Eileen had transformed, much to Fiona's chagrin. She wiggled herself up, yanking Cinnamon by his ears so he wouldn't be crushed between her and the seat, though she let him go as she gasped. Shoot, the monster was attacking! She looked at Eileen, who meekly asked her to transform to take care of their enemy. Eileen may have been gung-ho about all this, but Fiona was a grown woman now! Well, they both were, but still! They had defeated the Big Bad, this was supposed to be their ever after! And her future did NOT include returning to the battlefield. She had a family, if she got hurt or lost her life, there would be repercussions!

"[color=red]Please don't call me that...![/color]" Fiona couldn't help but whine her response at Eileen. No, she didn't want to transform! She didn't want any of this! 

Letting out a whimper of defeat, Fiona let out a groan as she fished her transformation trinket out of her pocket. Her heart raced against her chest as she gripped it tightly, forcing herself so go through the motions. Letting out a yell of frustration, Fiona rolled down the window on her side, exiting through it. The speed of the car whipped her hair around as she climbed to the top of the car, a death grip on the stupid trinket.

"[color=red]I summon the [b]Passion of the Sun[/b]! Justice Solar Flare![/color]" She called, wincing as flames covered her physical body. As they dispersed, her conservative, motherly clothing was replaced with something that a high school girl would wear to a rock concert. She visibly shivered, her outfit leaving her a lot more vulnerable to the winds. At least her hair was in a ponytail, but her exposed skin caused her to visibly cringe. She was [I]much[/I] too old to be dressed like this!

Regaining her composure, she drew her fist back, flames gathering, and she punched them forward at the monster.