Blasting off

The Superintendent ran down a set of metal steps as smoke engulfed her, the aliens crying out as their control room sealed up and began to rise into the air, crashing through the roof of the building.

Panic spread in the crowd as the spacecraft exhaust spread, several seats catching fire. The Superintendent reached the ground level and pushed her way through the crowd until she reached the catwalk, where Amy was halfway along.

"Super, what's going on?" Amy asked, "I was sneaking in undercover, and you set the building on fire?"

"You're not that undercover." The Superintendent replied.

"You can talk." Amy looked the naked girl up and down, causing her to suddenly remember her condition and wrap her arms around herself again.

"Come on, we've got to get out of here."

The two of them joined the crowd leaving the building, which then gathered on the street and watched it go up in flames as a small spacecraft disappeared into the sky.

"What just happened?" Amy asked, "Did you find out about the energy readings, and where are your clothes?"

"All good questions," The Superintendent replied, "but..."

They turned, and found themselves looking directly at a woman with a microphone, flanked by a cameraman and boom operator.

"Can you answer a few questions for us?" The woman asked, holding out her microphone, "What just happened, and where are your clothes?"

"Er... well... erm..."

"If you could, please," the reporter said to hurry up the response, "this is going out live."

"Live?" Amy repeated.

"On the national news, yes."

At that, there was a small squeak of surprise from Amy's blue dress, which then stretched out of its own accord, peeled away from her body, and zipped away down the road, leaving the redhead standing as nude as her friend. Amy's eyes opened wide in stunned disbelief before she too wrapped her arms around her body to try and cover herself.

"Back to the ship?" The Superintendent suggested.

"Yes, please." Amy gulped.

The two of them kept their arms around themselves and ran off down the street, two pale bottoms jiggling in full view of the camera as they headed as fast as they could back to the timeship.