Mercy stripped off her tight clothes, tossing them into a pile, and headed to the bathing room. It was small, with an even smaller chamber with a glass door. Once inside, she turned the knobs with the red and blue crystals. A cloud appeared over her head and poured rain down on her. It was cold at first, but another turn of the red knob and it warmed up. "Mmmmm."
She dried herself off with a towel after a good scrubbing. She then wrapped herself in another. Her ears twitched as she heard a clank. It was coming from her room.
The sigil on her arm started to glow as she readied an attack spell. Carefully, she opened the door with her off hand. She then rushed into the room and skirted to the side. She was shocked at what she saw.
Before her was a lanky figure, letting its arms hang loose as it barely supported its own weight. It lacked a head, but faced Mercy despite that handicap. Its metallic boots clanked against the floor as it shifted. It had on gauntlets and what could only be described as bikini armor, which appeared to be too big for its skinny body.
After a moment she recognized it. "The armor." As it stepped forward she released a concussive wind blast from her palm. It struck the armor in the belly, causing it to fall back and fold in on itself. However, it soon recovered and stammered forward.
Mercy stepped back as she charged another spell. This time, her hand lit up as sparks shot off it and her towel fell away. She couldn't worry about modesty now and let loose a bolt of lightning right at the chest.
The armor didn't seem to care about this one and kept going. Its arm extended and grabbed Mercy's arm. "Of course, latex." Panicking, she fired off another wind blast, trying to buy time while she thought of what spell in her arsenal to use next.
The latex ripped and for a moment Mercy was revealed, thinking she hurt it. However, it was short lived, as it pulled itself back it started falling apart. Globs of latex shot at her, attaching itself to her arm. More covered her belly. Soon, it started to spread out, covering her in a thin coat.
The detached gauntlet split open and clamped onto her forearm. Latex spread out and covered the rest of her arm. More spilled onto the floor and onto her legs. It slid up her body, along with a strange belt. It soon settled around her waist and between her legs, covering her sex as the three ends met.
Mercy tried to pull it off, but her elbow hit her side and some of the gooey latex spread over to it, sliding up and down her limb. "Get this stuff off of me!"