Riley leaned against the wall, her fingers drumming lightly on her thigh as she glanced over at SJ, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "So, Riley, how do we want to go about finding a new body for Kara?" SJ asked, her voice barely above a whisper, laden with anticipation.
"I think the best thing to do would be to wait outside the dressing rooms until we see someone walk in to change that would make a good vessel," Riley replied, her lips curling into a sly smile as she scanned the bustling crowd of the comic con.
The two women sauntered over to the dressing room area, their steps synchronized like a carefully choreographed dance. They positioned themselves strategically, their backs against the wall as they casually held the blonde wig between them, the synthetic strands glinting under the harsh fluorescent lights.
After a few minutes of patient waiting, their eyes locked onto a figure striding towards the dressing rooms—a woman exuding confidence and allure. She had the kind of physique that turned heads, with curves that could make even the most seasoned cosplayers envious.
As the woman disappeared into a changing stall, Riley and SJ exchanged knowing glances, their silent communication crackling with excitement. This was it—the perfect target.
With bated breath, they followed her into the dressing room area, their heartbeats echoing in their ears like a drumroll of anticipation. Inside, they watched as she pulled out a blue bodysuit and a blonde wig, a striking resemblance to the one they were holding.
SJ's pulse quickened with adrenaline as she saw the opportunity presenting itself. With a swift, practiced motion, she swapped out the blonde wig with the one containing Kara's consciousness, her fingers moving deftly as if guided by some unseen force.
Their mission accomplished, they nonchalantly stepped out of the dressing room area, their faces a mask of casual indifference as they waited for their friend.
Meanwhile, inside the dressing room, the woman transformed into Samus Aran emerged from her stall, her body clad in the snug embrace of the blue bodysuit. She picked up the wig from the bench, her fingers trembling slightly with excitement as she admired her reflection in the mirror.
With a sense of anticipation tingling in her veins, she placed the wig on her head, unaware of the momentous shift about to occur. As the blonde strands settled around her face, a ripple of energy surged through her, her eyes glazing over as Kara's consciousness seamlessly merged with her own.
Kara gazed at her new reflection in the mirror, her lips curling into a satisfied smirk as she ran her hands over her newfound curves. "Wow, did those two pick a good body," she murmured to herself, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
Stepping out of the dressing room, Kara's eyes landed on her two friends waiting for her, a surge of affection flooding her heart.
"Hi, ladies," she purred, her voice a sultry melody as she approached them with a confident stride. "I'm looking for two nerdy friends to escort me through the con."
Riley grinned, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she arched an eyebrow. "So, do you like your new body, Kara?"
"I absolutely love it," Kara replied, her voice laced with excitement. "You two did great! Maybe later I can thank you both properly."
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