Star rolled her eyes, watching Blade walk away. She was still wearing the 1950's poodle skirt, but that didn't seem to fit her mood anymore. No, she needed something more... dark. And powerful. As she breathed in, her green poodle skirt melted away, changing into a much shorter, tighter, purple one lined with gold to match her hair. It came down to midthigh, a bit of skin visible between it and the thigh-high, heeled leather boots that now adorned her legs. Her bun fell apart, locks of hair cascading down to now-bare shoulders, a heavy iron crown sitting atop her head. And her shirt morphed into a leather bodysuit, more gold lining falling into place. Finally, a red cape with a gold clasp fell around her body. Yes, that was much better.
She turned to the creature beside her. It looked very zombie-like, pieces of skin blackened as if badly burned, lips almost nonexistent, exposing sharp teeth. "What do you think? Better outfit?" she asked the thing.
@The Ward's Guard