Blaze opened up her package. It contained a latex suit with a zipper on the front, similar to her extreme gear suit. As Blaze inspected it further, she found a microphone on the wrist. A blush then covered her face, and she looked around to make sure nobody was around. This suit wasn't just for fashion, it also had a use. Supposedly, by giving the microphone commands, the suit could alter her body in nearly any way she wanted. Blaze put the suit onto her and checked herself out in a mirror. "Hmm.. not bad at all." she said to herself with a confident smirk. Despite her figure being rather.. flat, Blaze still ensured that she remained as a gorgeous princess. A nation's leader can't be looking bad, can they? However, this suit wasn't just for looks. Blaze pulled the microphone up her her wrist and said:
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