Shattered

A seven foot werewolf stood before Katie in a red and gold Kangaroo’s uniform wearing a futuristic football helm. He had the extended cranium of a venusian scout and the solid black eyes of the invading race, but with broader shoulder, thicker muscles, and a distinctively male build.

”Thanks for the amulet. I needed that.” A deep voice ran in Katie’s mind. The muzzle parted in a wide canine grin. ”I need you to patch up the pack” A scattered and batter band of blue translucent winged wolf-men gathered around the startled teen.

”The rest of the squad needs my help. Would you help out by restoring these to their human forms?” The male wolf blurred and reformed as an amazon version of her former self. The leaner limbs seemed coiled and ready to strike into action. The shorter muzzle gaver her alien features an almost human appearance. Suddenly she was replaced by an image of the human Samantha Wolfe!... “Please?”

“But I can’t… I wouldn’t know the first thing…” Flustered, Katie was aware of the cluster of goo wolves surrounding her and watching her expectantly.

“Not a prob…” the human Samantha was replaced by her taller alien counterpart and a wave of yellow fire erupted from her eyes to bathe her friend. ”I borrowed a crib sheet from Psionja”

Katie felt her mind explode. She could suddenly remember every question from Mr. Madison’s last mathematic exam, her answers, the correct answers, and the moment that he described each relevant principle. Her vision extended beyond the visible spectrum. She watched the psionic suppression field blanketing the town, an ultra-green pacification field that appeared supernatural, invisible agents tripping through the halls of the high school, and the spatial ripples caused by the Wave Motion Howitzer. She KNEW how to reassemble the reassembled goo into their original forms but realized with a blush that she didn’t know how to reconstitute their clothing.

As the lunar-glow effect faded, Katie founder herself as a wingless werecat with blue fur and solid black eyes. With a thought, she found that she could summon or dismiss blue feathered wings. ”Hey, I have telepathy and telekinesis, too!” she thought at the she-wolf, ”but without the bulging head and three fingered appendages”

”Thanks for the assist” the Star-Wolf thought as she soared into the air on waves of telekinetic force. As Samantha approached the saucers she could feel the disorder caused by the Kangaroo Ultra Force attack. She watched recent history as Samantha Smith shattered the hive mind. Alexandra, Lita, and Joanna summoned a massive weapon to defend their fallen comrade. She noted the Heads-up display on her Ultra Force helmet: 60 seconds of power remained. She was about to activate the powers embodied in the jumpsuit when her reality was ripped to shreds.