It was like a cartoon – Malika found her words falling on deaf ears, and her arm supporting the still air besides her. Malika was never one to be put down though, and she simply bounced back with a wide beam on her face. It was time, [i]her[/i] time! Throwing her arm out, Malika yelled, [b]”Log-in routine, set!”[/b] With a flourish, she brought her arm up parallel to her grinning face, [b]”Execute!”[/b] Malika placed two fingers on the touchscreen of her initialiser, “Green 103, logging in!” In an instant, Malika was engulfed in a bright green light, emerald pixels swirling around her body. As the transformation occurred, Malika began to, quite oddly, sing. 

[i]”Fight for you! Fight for me!”[/i]

The pixels began to clamour around Malika’s body into one mass, and for a short moment her body was revealed. Shortly after, a green outfit began to materialise across her body.

[i]”Peace is her weapon, love is her shield!”[/i]

Two gauntlets appeared on her hands, as well as a pair of boots on feet. Landing on her new boots in a crouched position, one hand on the floor, Malika stretched out her other hand. Eventually, a long green scabbard appeared in her grip – Getting to her feet with a flourish, Malika brushed her hair out of her face (since in all of the flipping and swooshing she was starting to resemble cousin it) and pumped her fist. Her heart was pumping faster than it ever had before, and she wore a huge, beaming smile on her face. This wasn’t playing with mops in the café. This wasn’t being sat in bed watching her TV shows. This wasn’t even her wildest dreams of fighting evil. [i]This was real.[/i] Her body was shaking slightly, but only out of excitement. There wasn’t a negative feeling in her body, not a nervous thought in her mind! She was no longer Malika Bjornstad, she as Green 103! She was the spitting image of Great Green (except for the differences)!

[i]”Who’s that over there? A bird? A plane? The fire in your eyes? No!
It’s Mahou Shoujo Minatsukomoto!”[/i]”

[b]She was ready![/b] 

Soon, the world faded back in around her, and she was left posing dramatically with a sheathed katana in hand. Strapping it to her back, she threw a hand in the air, “Let us go with the butt-kicking!” She yelled excitedly, rushing after the other Moderators through the Ethernet Corridor.