After dinner was done, Wanda and Megan were washing all of their dishes from dinner.

“Mom, I’m gonna take Milo out for a walk,” Sam said as he put on his leash, and grabbing his exercise bag, packed with a flashlight, a water bottle, and a first aid kit. “I’ll be back later.”

“Ok, honey. Just be careful,” Wanda called out. “And don’t forget that it’s a school night, so don’t stay out too late.”

“Don’t worry, Mom, I’ll keep that in mind!” Sam called out, before he left through the door, with Milo on the leash. “Come on, buddy.”

As he and Milo were walking, the sun was barely shining over the horizon of the city while setting until nighttime would appear. As it lowered, all of the city’s lights were starting to come on like Christmas lights, as Sam and Milo walked through the big city.

After walking for a short while, the two arrived in the Maretropolis Central Park, which was empty at the time and so was the baseball field, which was normally used for school related baseball games, and the playground, which was used for any person of any younger age, meaning the two of them had the whole park all to themselves, and maybe had some time to play before heading home.

Sam unhooked Milo from his leash and then took out his dog’s favorite ball from his pocket, which was a tennis ball colored orange and blue with green lining and the “Chuck It!” logo on it, and then looked at Milo.

“Hey. You wanna play fetch?” he asked, as Milo jumped happily. Sam then giggled and threw the ball somewhere so that it wouldn’t get lost. “Good boy! Go get it!”

Milo ran fast as he normally can while chasing after the ball, before he returned it to Sam, wagging his tail and jumping happily.

“Good boy, Milo!” Sam complimented the dog, stroking his head and chin lovingly, and then threw it again, and then continued to throw it multiple times, and letting Milo return it to his owner, but before he could throw the ball once again, some of the lights in the park blacked out. “What’s going on with the lights?” he asked, and the Jack Russell Terrier suddenly looked up and barked loudly in alarm. “Whoa, whoa, easy, Milo. What’s gotten y—” That was when the area around the park grew brighter and brighter with a strange source of light coming from above.

Sam turned his head towards the sky and looked up to see a huge blazing ball of fire with colorful streaks flying overhead.

“Look out!” Sam shouted, tackling his dog and running towards the baseball field, and then ducked themselves to the ground as the comet flew past them and headed somewhere far from the park before reaching the forest, and towards the snow covered mountains before an explosion was heard from them.

After that near death experience was over, and the lights in the park came back on, Sam and Milo slowly regained themselves and stood back up. “What the heck was that?! A satellite?!” Sam asked, before Milo barked in response.

“You’re right, boy. It’s too big for something like that to make that kind of explosion. But I bet someone might need help, but hopefully it may or may not be an airplane from the airport, just hope I’m not wrong. Come on, let’s go check it out.” With that, Sam took out his flashlight and grabbed a baseball bat as they both took off running to investigate what it was with Milo following behind and hooked up to his leash.

Upon arriving in the forest, both Sam and Milo were shocked to see a large smoldering crater imprinted on the ground and towards somewhere in the snowy mountain region. Taking more serious precautions for a closer look, Sam picked up the baseball bat as he slowly walked towards the cratered mountainside with Milo walking beside him, to find what appeared to be an alien spaceship stuck inside what was now a huge cave surrounded by a wall of ice and rocks, and a few puddles of water.

“What in the world?” Sam asked, as he walked closer towards the ship and inspected the paint job as it was gunmetal gray and had some chrome silver left over. “Whoa…” Before Sam could do anything, there was suddenly a bright flash of light that shined on the ship, outlining the frames of the door and releasing some steam, before it opened up to reveal a group of six beautiful girls.

Each of the girls had super suits that matched both their powers or skills and such.

The first girl had dark sapphire blue hair with with moderate purple and brilliant raspberry streaks, along with both a long bang styled in the shape of a fan that was combed to the side of her head and a ponytail on the back. She wore a maroon bodysuit with light gray arm braces and boots that have maroon linings and pink stars on the wrists and front anterior of her legs, and a cornflower blue shield on her chest and shoulders with a star shaped crest along, a belt around her waist, a mask that matched the color of her suit, which came with goggles that framed her beautiful purple eyes, a cornflower blue headpiece that points down with a purple gem and a horn protruding.

The second girl had poofy and bouncy pink hair sticking out on the back and front and baby blue eyes. Her outfit was a skin-tight white bodysuit with purple lightning bolts traced around her arms, thighs, knees, and feet, before they all met at the center of her chest, outlining her breasts, and she had pink balloon symbols on her arms and knees.

The third girl had long rainbow colored spiky hair that was glowing while pulsing and vibrating with electrical currents, and moderate fuchsia eyes. Her attire was a blackish blue bodysuit with white trimmings in the shape of thunderbolts, matching white boots and gloves with those trimmings, white lightning bolt linings around her waist, pale grayish yellow lightning bolts on her boots, gloves, and thighs, and a black and white helm on her head. Around her neck was a silver ribbon with a glowing yellow lightning shaped medallion pulsing with electricity.

The fourth girl had a beautiful moderate indigo hair with purple gradient shadows underneath that was done in elegant and graceful curls, and encrusted with pink gemstones all over. She wore a dark blue collared bodysuit with prints of baby blue diamonds around her thighs, matching boots with gold trimmings on the top of her boots, sapphire heels underneath the soles, and gold rings with pink gems, matching gloves, a huge gold ring with a huge pink gem on her shoulders, a gold belt with pink gems around her waist, and a matching eye mask that framed her dazzling sapphire blue eyes. She also had a pair of glowing pink gemstone bracelets on both her wrists.

The fifth girl had a agile muscular body build and blonde hair. She wore a red collared jumpsuit over a green shirt, a pair of gloves and boots in the same color but with black trimmings and yellow apples on her boot trimmings. She also wore a black belt around her waist with a golden lasso hanging off of one side of her hips, along with a pair of golden horseshoe shaped boomerangs on the other side of her hips. Her black mask framed most of her face and her emerald green eyes, and her hair was wrapped in a long green ribbon.

And last but not least, the sixth and final girl had a long overflowing pink hair, and she wore a cerulean bodysuit, a darker pink neck scarf with pink frills underneath that was held by a pink flower clip, darker pink boots and gloves with moderate pink prints and trimmings that were shaped like flower petals, a moderate pink lacing shaped like flower petals around her waist, pink bead bracelets on her arms, wrists and legs while the ones on her arms and legs were decorated with yellow butterflies on the front, and a darker pink mask that framed her beautiful moderate cyan eyes.

“Hey, look!” The pink haired girl in the white suit exclaimed while pointing at Sam and Milo.

“Greetings, earthling,” the first girl greeted warmly with a smile. “We come in peace. Please put down your weapon down on the ground.”

“W-Who are you?” Sam asked, after he finally found his voice. Milo growled at them while he stood by Sam. “Wh-Wh-Who are guys?!”

“Please, at ease,” the leader held her hands up in defense. “We mean you no harm—”

“Back! Stay back!” Sam shouted, swinging the baseball bat at the girl. “I’m warning you! Don’t come near me!”

“Hey, hey!” the rainbow haired girl shouted, leaping into action, and charging one of her hands with electricity, and holding a electric ball. “Lightning strikes twice, you know. You hurt my friends, and I’ll make your life flash twice!” Sam whimpered and cowered in fear.

“Zapp!” the blonde haired girl scolded as she as she quickly snatched the girl’s hand, with the use of a golden glowing lasso, and then stood in front of Sam and Milo. “What have we talked about antagonizing the earthlings?!”

“Well, he started it,” the rainbow haired girl argued, now identified to be Zapp.

“Well, you all came down to Earth crashing in a huge blazing ball of fire!” Sam shouted. “How was I supposed to know you’re not invaders?!”

“Earthlings… common species they are,” Zapp commented.

“Be nice! Can’t you see the poor dear’s frightened to death?!” the girl with the curly gem-covered hair said.

The first girl then rolled her eyes, and then kneeled down to look at Sam with a soft smile and then began, “Anyway, we apologize for startling you. But now I believe the first order of business is introducing ourselves,” With that, she began. “We are the Harmonian Defenders, an elite intergalactic peacekeeping team of heroines from the planet Harmonius, another world in a distant galaxy far away from Earth.”

“Another planet? That’s awesome!” Sam said.

The girl blushed, but then continued, by introducing herself, “I am the leader, Princess Twilight Star Nova the Masked Matter-Horn. And now, I’d like you to meet my friends, who are these 5 brave heroines beside me. This here is Zapp, Mistress Marvelous, Saddle Rager, Radiance, and Fili-Second.” she said, introducing and directing both Sam and Milo’s attentions to the respective girls. “Please forgive us for our sudden intrusions. We mean no disrespect, and certainly have no unreasonable intentions to invade your planet.”

“Then, why are you here?” Sam asked, lowering his bat down.

“We were sent here to protect your planet, by orders of our queen,” Mistress Marvelous said the last part, to which the girls all looked down, feeling a saddened sorrow at the mere mention of their queen.

Judging from the change of mood and emotion, including the saddened expression on their faces, Sam could probably tell something terrible must’ve happened to both their queen and their planet, and started to feel sorry for them, including Milo as he whined and whimpered with sadness and sympathy for them. The girl with the flowing pink hair, Saddle Rager looked down at Milo and gasped with a beaming and gasping smile of delight, and bigger eyes.

“Oh my gosh! Who’s this little guy?!” she asked, zooming over to the little doggie. “Oh, his name’s Milo, and he’s… my dog,” Sam said, until Saddle Rager squished his cheeks lovingly. “Oh! He’s so cute!” Milo then licked her hands, until Saddle Rager stroked his on the neck and back, before Milo licked her face, causing her to giggle. “You’re such a cute little sweetheart. Yes, you are! Yes, you are!” She then rubbed his belly, and then after that, she carefully lifted him up and held him in her arms, before Radiance looked at him.

“Well, I certainly must say, he really is so adorable,” she said, tickling his chin with her fingers, and she then gave him multiple kisses.

“Glad someone’s noticed my dog,” Sam said, before he somehow realized he didn’t introduce his name to the girls. “Oh! My name’s Samuel Heathspike, by the way. But you can call me Sam, or Samuel. Whichever one works.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Sam,” Masked Matterhorn returned the greeting by shaking his hand. “By the way, it’s my honor to welcome you girls to Earth,” Sam said, before Masked Matterhorn nodded in confirmation.

Suddenly, the slightly faint wails of police sirens rang from outside the park and near their distant location. “What is that?!” Zapp defensively asked, with her medallion cracking with lightning, ready for action. “Are we under attack?!”

“No, those are just police sirens. Police sirens?! That means…” Sam began pondering why the sound of sirens appeared, before his eyes suddenly widened with worry as he saw an orange light with it. “DAD!” With that, he and Milo both took off running in the direction of the siren’s wailing. The dog barked while following the boy.

Sensing that trouble was indeed nearby, the Defenders all turned towards themselves to exchange looks of concern, before they all nodded in confirmation that something was wrong, and then ran after Sam and Milo to see what was up.

Sam panted heavily, nearly almost out of breath, as he and Milo arrived at the latest crime scene, before they then looked and saw Maretropolis National Bank under heavy fire, but it wasn’t burning. It was also swarmed with about five to six police cars and two to three trucks, counting a lot of cops, including the SWAT team, which nearly wasn’t enough for backup due to the massive dangers that these kind of crime attacks can possibly bring.

“Oh no! An armed robbery!” Sam exclaimed in shocking panic.

“An armed robbery?” Fili-Second asked, startling both Sam and Milo.

“How’d you get here so-” Before Sam could finish his question, another explosion pierced through the air as they turned their attention back to the scene, to see a huge armored Mack truck, paving through the police cars, as a group of dog mask and helmet wearing biker crooks appeared, hauling in their latest steals from the vault.

“The Rockhounds!” Sam scowled with confidence. “No wonder why this happened!”

“The Rockhounds?” The Masked Matter-Horn asked, while observing the biker criminals. “Those are your world’s villains?”

“Yeah,” Sam replied. “These guys are bad news, but there’s more criminals than just these guys in this city. I’ll explain later.”

“I see. Then I take it those humans right over there are also your local law enforcers?” Masked Matter-Horn asked, pointing at the uniformed officers in blue, who were hiding behind their black, white and blue colored cars, and black trucks to avoid the gunshots.

“Yeah. The Maretropolis Police Department,” Sam replied. “But right now, they’re a little understaffed and probably have no more backup. Oh, and that guy there? That’s their lieutenant, and… *sighs* and my dad.”

“That’s your father?!” Zapp asked, pointing at a tall man holding a megaphone in his hand.

“Yep,” Sam said.

In appearance, Sam’s dad appeared to be in his early 30’s, dressed in a police officer’s uniform colored light blue, along with a navy blue bulletproof vest with his badge and radio mike underneath a brown jacket. He also had darker gray hair with darker green streaks and blue eyes.

“STOP!” Sam’s father shouted through his megaphone. “We have you surrounded! By order of the MPD, you are to surrender-AH!” The man immediately ducked his head down, just as a missile from a bazooka was shot over his head and blew up a nearby vehicle.

“DAD!” Sam shouted, watching as the Rockhounds finished hauling their loots into their truck and quickly burned rubber, while some rode on their Harley Davidson motorcycles with different paint jobs.

Seeing how very serious the situation was, the Defenders definitely knew that they had to act now.

“Defenders! GO!” With that, the girls all leapt into action, with both Zapp and Fili-Second following up ahead while the rest followed behind. Sam stayed behind with his dog so he and Milo could see what else was going to happen.

In a streaking electrical blur of flashing pink lights, Fili-Second intercepted the truck, as she knocked on the door and made a funny face, startling the driver. Suddenly, Zapp stomped her foot on the ground and was then surfing on a bolt of lightning, before she struck the tires with a lightning bolt shaped spear, causing the truck to turn to its side and fall over by rolling and tumbling to its side.

Thankfully, the Masked Matter-Horn, who was ice skating with ice that was coming from her feet, was able to shoot several beams of ice from her horn by using her hands to concentrate, creating a huge wall of ice to prevent the truck from destroying the surrounding areas and harming the civilians.

Suddenly, more of the goons appeared from their bikes and then took out and consumed something from what appeared to be inhaler face masks, and after consuming the substance from the tube, they became something not human. They now had chalky white skin, red beady eyes, and yellow razor sharp teeth.

The Defenders started taking on the mutated goons, but as Zapp delivered a punch, there was no damage, like his skin was super tough like sharkskin. The chemically enhanced goons then used a few melee objects to take the girls out, but as the effects wore off, the Defenders got the upper hand.

The Rockhounds in the damaged truck then wearily exited the vehicle and then decided to join the fight, but suddenly, most of them found themselves ensnared by a golden lasso and was pulled off his feet, dangling in the air, courtesy of Mistress Marvelous.

The remaining Rockhounds quickly pulled out their guns, and began shooting, opening fire on the Defenders, before Radiance conjured a crystal shield made from her bracelets, protecting the other defenders, the police officers, and the civilians. Fili-Second quickly dodged the bullets and took their guns with her super speed, and then she, Zapp and Mistress Marvelous apprehended the remaining thugs, while others started falling back, and the main three Rockhounds suddenly got away, but without the money.

After the goons were taken care of, Mistress Marvelous, Masked Matter-Horn, and Radiance cuffed their hands tightly with their abilities. “There, that oughta hold ya varmints,” Mistress Marvelous said.

“Good job, Defenders,” Masked Matter-Horn said.

Just then, the sirens of the police wailed, alerting the Defenders into taking their leave, just as the police and Sam’s father arrived.

“Is everyone alright?” Lieutenant Heathspike asked.

“Yes, sir,” a policeman confirmed. “All of our forces are just a little shaken up from earlier.”

“What do you think should we put down in our report?” another officer asked.

“Hmm,” the lieutenant pondered. “I don’t know what to make of it. Lightning? Weird sparkling lights? Magical ice? Energy beams? What is all of this?”

“The mayor would probably say we should lay off the donuts and coffee,” The policeman stated.

“Good suggestion,” Lieutenant Heathspike said in agreement. “Until we find out what’s really going on, keep a lid on it until we solve this, got it?”

“Yes, sir,” the officer replied.

“Good. Now, let’s call it a night,” Lieutenant Heathspike said.

Meanwhile, both Sam and the girls returned to the snowy mountains, at the ruins of the Defender’s ship, where they could talk.

“Wow, where did that come from?!” Sam asked in excitement and amazement from what he and Milo had just seen.

“What?” Masked Matter-Horn asked. “I’m talking about that! The action, all the fighting, the lights, all of that, back there! That was amazing! How did you girls do that?!” Sam asked.

“Well, we’re not called ‘defenders’ for nothing!” Fili-Second giggled.

“What Fili-Second means is, those are our special powers and skilled abilities,” Masked Matter-Horn explained with enlightenment. “As you’ve just seen, Zapp has the power to control electricity with her medallion.”

“Pretty cool, huh?” Zapp asked, as she created an aura of electricity and shot a bullet-shaped bolt at a small pile of debris and blew it up.

“This here lasso of mine, I can control it physically and mentally. For example,” Mistress Marvelous said, while throwing her rope at a boulder and throwing it up in the air before smashing it like a hammer.

“Cool,” Sam smiled.

“But it can also compel people to tell the truth, and these horseshoes are also boomerangs,” Mistress Marvelous said.

“I’m fast, like really, really fast!” Fili-Second said in an excited reply.

“You think that’s marvelous, darling?” Radiance began. “My accessories aren’t just for show. For you see, with these charm bracelets of mine, I can create energy constructs of any objects with my thoughts.”

“Huh, kinda like Green Lantern’s ring,” Sam nodded in understanding.

“Who?” Radiance asked in curiosity.

“Uhh… n-never mind,” turning to the Masked Matter-Horn, Sam asked, “Let me guess. You have the power to create ice beams?”

“Not just ice beams,” the leader explained. “I can also create and shoot all kinds of energy beams, either from a star or a comet, like heat that relates to your Sun’s solar energy for example.”

Sam nodded in understanding. Turning to the last of the defenders, Sam asked Saddle Rager, “So, what’s your power, Saddle Rager?”

“Ooh, it’s not so good,” the poor timid girl whimpered. “And I’d rather you don’t get to see it.”

“It’s okay, I’m open to know what it is,” Sam said.

Saddle Rager then nervously spoke, “The thing is… I… I… I turn into a monster when I get upset.”

“Huh? What’d you say?” Sam asked.

“I turn into a monster when I get upset,” the girl repeated, but a little louder, yet still softer.

“I still can’t hear you,” Sam said.

“She said she turns into a hulking monster when she gets angry,” Zapp answered on her friend’s behalf, as Saddle Rager felt comfortable with Zapp saying it.

“WHAT?! Are you serious?!” Sam asked, to which the shy heroine girl nodded in confirmation. “No way! You girls are really awesome!” Some of the girls blushed from his comments, until Sam then thought of an idea. “Hey, maybe you girls could be superheroes!” Sam commented.

“Superheroes?” Saddle Rager asked, unsure of what the boy meant.

“Yeah! You could fight crime together! You could help my dad and the police force!” Sam continued enthusiastically and excitedly. “You can help rid this city of all crimes that’s been happening so far, including the crime syndicates and gangs all around! You could-”

“Hey! Hey! As much as I’d like to keep these conversations going, or chat, or whatever it is you earthlings do socially, but if it’s really not too much to ask, where should we stay for the night?” Zapp asked.

“Oh, right,” Sam nervously chuckled, and blushing sheepishly, before he turned and noticed that his dog was now missing. “Hey… Where’s Milo?”

While Sam was busy talking with the defenders about what happened earlier, Milo led himself into the ship, curiously sniffing and inspecting the downed spacecraft and its interior.

As Milo was sniffing around the hallways of the girls’ ship, he suddenly found a laboratory right next to a small medical bay. He went to inspect it, but when he started sniffing at it, he saw a rabbit and started chasing after it until he accidentally placed one of his paws on the button of a large laser ray device while running after the rabbit. The device turned on immediately and aimed right at the Jack Russell Terrier. Before Milo had any chance to catch the rabbit until it got away so quickly, the laser ray fired a laser beam at him.

Sam and the girls unexpectedly heard a howl of pain, before they ran into the ship and turn to see Milo getting zapped by the laser. Sam’s eyes widened in horror. “MILO!” he screamed as he rushed to aid his canine companion in peril. As soon as he got there, Masked Matter-Horn and Saddle Rager turned off the device as fast as they could, but until the laser ray died down, Milo collapsed on the ground whimpering and whining like he was in pain. Sam picked him up and held him closely while Saddle Rager put a warm blanket onto the dog, “Oh, god! Milo, are you okay?”

“Ugh… Yeah, I… I think so,” said a male voice.

“Good,” Sam replied, but suddenly they didn’t know where it came from. “Wait a minute…” He then put the dog down, who was still wrapped in the blanket. “Uhh, did you guys hear something?”

“No. Did you?” the voice said, until Sam’s eyes widened at this as the voice came from his own dog. “Milo?!” Sam exclaimed, as he was just getting over his puzzled and confused, but concerned feelings at what became of his dog. “Did… Did you just talk?!”

“What? Huh? Hmm?” Milo responded, before he went into shock and confusion, but suddenly knew what was really happening. “Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait! Y-You can understand me?!”

The girls and Sam were now confused.

“Milo, how are you talking me since you’re only a dog?!” Sam asked.

“Well, I can’t understand why I’m talking to you, Sam! Maybe it’s because I’m freaking out here!” Milo replied.

Sam then turned to the defenders. “What just happened?”

Walking over to the control panel, Masked Matter-Horn typed in several aliens texts for some answers, before the screen started to display the analysis in a few charts and showed some strong readings of the ray that shot Milo earlier, by showing a few x-rays of his entire anatomy with all the features of his body, including the skeleton, some of the muscles, and nerves and veins, as she used a scanner before it showed some thermo colored effects, “Ah-ha! According to this, it appears Milo’s been hit with this new form of technology I’ve been recently developing,” Masked Matter-Horn explained. “I’ve never had any experience to test it on anything, but I didn’t really take into account of the side effects it would have given if someone or something was tested by this.”

“But how did it affect Milo? What’s wrong with him?” Sam asked.

Masked Matter-Horn then continued, “Though, from the looks of it, Milo’s been given the ability to speak your language, and to think like both a human and a dog, but with a human brain within his canine brain!”

“Whoa, really?!” Sam asked, before he looked back at his dog who shared the information.

“Fascinating,” Milo barked.

“So, what now?” the boy asked.

“Well, if you want, I suppose I could possibly try to reverse engineer the side effects given on Milo and probably return him to normal,” Masked Matter-Horn offered.

“If it’s okay, I’d kinda like to get to know this ability,” Milo spoke up.

“Are you sure?” Saddle Rager asked, as Milo nodded, “Now whenever Sam wants someone to talk to, I can be there for him, like another actual best friend!”

“Yeah, but I doubt anyone would react so well about you being a talking dog,” Sam said as he whispers into Milo’s ear. “You want to risk going to a government lab and being gruesomely dissected just to figure out how you can talk and think like a human?” With that, Milo whimpered in fright.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” Milo said.

“Maybe try to act like a normal dog while in public and then you both can talk to each other when you’re not in public,” Saddle Rager suggested, before Sam and Milo nodded in agreement.

Turning his attention back to the girls, Sam watched to see Masked Matter-Horn typing in several more alien text commands until strange warping sounds were heard, “Good! Camouflage systems are still functional. Which means we can cloak the entire ship with the camouflaging shield before any more unwanted visitors see themselves inside,” Masked Matter-Horn said, while gesturing towards Milo, who growled at her in response. “Unfortunately, bad news is that the ship’s under some heavy damage. Most of its motor functions are not responding, and we’re low on crystallic fusion and fossil fuels, meaning we can’t fly and leave the planet. The ship is definitely no good for a sleeping quarter, not with the state it’s in,” Masked Matterhorn frowned with her hands on her hips.

“So what do we do now?” Saddle Rager asked. “We can’t just camp out here in the mountains because of all the snow, or in the woods or the public park, in the cold and dark, now can we?”

“Plus, there might be some dangers in the woods,” Radiance said. “And I’d rather not get too cold from all this ice and snow.”

As the girls began to talk amongst themselves for ideas on where to seek shelter, Milo thought for a moment with that newly improved dog brain of his, and then perked up with an idea, “Psst, Sam!” He tugged at his owner’s shirt, getting his attention.

“What is it, Milo?” Sam asked, lowering his ear close to what his dog had to say, before he and Milo made an agreement.

Elsewhere…

After the employees and other workers packed up for the night since it was closing time, Mrs. Swanson took one more look at her employer, before seeing something that would haunt her forever.

While leaning on the rails, she felt stressed that she was going to lose the chance to give Fleur Delacour her fashion show without the shampoo, and she knew she needed it that badly. “Oh, what am I going to do?!” She accidentally leaned to close on the rails as they unexpectedly broke down, and then she fell over screaming, but hung onto an electric cord for dear life.

“Mrs. Tresemmé!” Swanson shouted towards the screaming woman, who quickly and immediately held onto an electrical cord beneath the platform while trying to stay alive.

“SOMEONE HELP ME!!” Estrella screamed desperately, as her shoes fell off her feet and into the vat.

“Mrs. Tresemmé! Hold on, I’m coming!” Mrs. Swanson shouted, as she rushed up a set of stairs to her employer’s rescue.

Mrs. Swanson leaned over, as she grabbed Estrella’s hand to pull her up, but after trying to get her back on the railing successfully, it was suddenly too late. Before the vat could close, the electric cord broke, creating a spark of electricity that suddenly blinded Estrella, causing her to loose her second grip from her assistant manager as her wrist slipped from her hand, until she fell into the vat below, with the torn wire electrocuting her.

“ESTRELLA!” Swanson shouted, looking down into the vat in sorrowful grievance for the seemingly demise of her boss. “No…”

Suddenly, a hand with black clawed fingernails bursted out from the liquid, until green hairy tentacles popped out and slithered into the air and grabbed each side of the vat. Before long, out of the vat emerged Estrella Tresemmé, as a new woman, but she was now twisted and warped with the volts of electricity that crackled around her from the wire. Her skin was now tanned deeply, and her blue eyes have burned wildly of brilliant green with blazing red pupils, her clothes were torn and exposing her bare belly and cleavage, including her thighs from underneath her torn skirt and pantyhose, and her hair was also dyed brilliant and moderate green from the shampoo chemicals. Turns out, the tentacles were or was Estrella’s hair, that had grown at an huge frightening rate, with a length much longer than the entire woman’s body.

“Hello, my dear Mrs. Swanson. Miss me?” Estrella snarled seductively. “What was it you said, ‘back to formula’?” she chuckled, which quickly turned into a maniacal laughter with every second, echoing throughout the facility, much to the horror of Mrs. Swanson.

Author's Note

Oh, boy. It’s the rise of the Mane-iac! And what will become of Sam’s dog, Milo?! Find out next time!

This is also what I chose for the girls’ suits

https://www.deviantart.com/sugar-loop/art/Equestria-Girls-Power-Ponies-Vectors-692579752

And I made Fiona’s clothes look like Poison Ivy’s torn clothes when she first appears in Batman and Robin after her sudden death and transformation.

I also made Milo sound like Jason Lee when he voiced Underdog in 2007.

And I made Mane-iac’s laugh sound like this: