Coobie, give me THE GAMER powers. (You little piece of shit.)
You are Tam Lin. You just became a magical girl.
As the light of your soul pulls out of your chest, a wash of green envelopes you. You find yourself standing, gasping, not quite sure what just happened, and clad in a simple white dress with streaks of emerald green rippling up its sides. Your legs are clad in white tights, green startrails spiraling up your legs. On your off arm is a green turtle shell, spikes coming out of its top. On the other is a blue turtle shell with wings. Your hands are clad in white gloves. Flexing them, you somehow realize that the green shell can project shields, and the blue shell fires Laser Beams.
You blink, and realize that a blue visor has crossed your vision, giving you read outs on your body's physical condition and the amount of magic you have available to you. A pipper in the center of your line of sight designates the reading point for a range finder.
Your feet have now been enclosed in green, polished metal boots that go halfway up your calves. Yet, despite their apparent size, as you lift them they feel weightless. Moments later you find yourself floating slightly, before drifting back to the ground. Antigravity? And, you realize as you examine them, Rocket-Boots as well.
You wished for THE GAMER powers. Well, do you like what you see?