[Accidental Video; POLYMORPH KICKOFF]
[We see Mary in her sixteen year old form, lying on the ground, unmoving. It seems that her communicator was hit as she fell. There is no visible evidence as to what caused her to collapse. After a few moments, she begins to stir]
Ungh... What?
[She sounds confused, then a bit angry]
What the hell just happened?! Where did that little kid go?!
[Mary holds her head in her hand, clearly unaware that her communicator is broadcasting.]
Not gonna find that brat in like this, though. SHAZAM!!
[A bolt of lightning strikes her, and Mary transforms into her Mary Marvel form, with one noticeable difference: her costume is now black.]
...Well, this is new. Whatever. Huh? My communicator's on?
[Abruptly, she turns it off.]
((ooc: Costume change is found here. Also, EDIT! Her kindness got snatched.))
Ungh... What?
[She sounds confused, then a bit angry]
What the hell just happened?! Where did that little kid go?!
[Mary holds her head in her hand, clearly unaware that her communicator is broadcasting.]
Not gonna find that brat in like this, though. SHAZAM!!
[A bolt of lightning strikes her, and Mary transforms into her Mary Marvel form, with one noticeable difference: her costume is now black.]
...Well, this is new. Whatever. Huh? My communicator's on?
[Abruptly, she turns it off.]
((ooc: Costume change is found here. Also, EDIT! Her kindness got snatched.))
