Day 3: Prompt 3: Costumes
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Mirage was going 'classic' with this, even though it really wasn't that creative. Why not? It worked perfectly for him and his abilities. His cloaking device would just be set at half-power, allowing him to be partially visible, but his form would not be as brilliantly colored. A ghost just fit.
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Sideswipe grinned gleefully as he studied himself in the mirror his brother insisted they have in their room. Ratchet had been kind enough to make him a mod just for this holiday. He frowned slightly as he recalled the price – no pranks until after the party at the end of the month. Either way though, he really liked what he had chosen as his 'costume'. He was called a Pit-spawn. That roughly translated to demon. Well, he already had the horns and now Ratchet had graciously supplied him with a mod that gave him wings and a tail. He grinned again.
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Prowl heaved a silent, long-suffering sigh. How he had been talked into allowing Jazz to get him a costume, he had no idea, though he thought it might be a combination of Prime's orders and Bluestreak's 'puppy dog face' – the latter of which was the more effective.
"Ah got da perfec' thin' fo' ya, Prowlah. Da fallen angehl, an' eventual devil, Lucifah."
He looked at the panels that would attach to his doorwings that were covered in dark-colored feathers. That was a marginally better option than he thought his friend had been considering. It may not be as hard as he thought to get something reasonable.
"Dat okay?"
"That is actually not something I would mind. Thank you, Jazz."
The Porsche grinned at the black and white Datsun. This Halloween was going to be hilarious.
