Hat Lady

As she approached the front doors of the grand stone building, she heard the distant sound of Caitlyn's heels clicking against the pavement. "Perfect," she thought, "just in time for the masquerade to begin." She waited until the Sheriff was close enough to be caught off guard, then stepped out of the shadows, the tension in her new body feeling thrilling.

"Vi, what are you doing out here?" Caitlyn called out, her voice filled with genuine concern. Jinx stepped into the light, mimicking Vi's posture perfectly, "Just... uh, checking things out," she said, her voice deepening slightly to match Vi's.

Caitlyn's eyes narrowed as she approached, "You okay? You're acting weird." Jinx took a deep breath, channeling the memories of Vi's friendship with Caitlyn, "Yeah, I'm fine," she said, her voice a bit more convincing this time. "Just got some new intel on a hextech smuggling ring operating around the docks."

Caitlyn's eyes lit up at the mention of hextech, "Really? Did you tell the Chief?" Jinx nodded, "Yeah, I was just about to. But first, I thought I'd run it by you, make sure it's solid."

The Sheriff looked at her for a moment, then nodded, "Alright, let's go inside and talk about it." She started to turn, but Jinx was quicker. She pulled out the Costume Gun, pointing it at Caitlyn's chest. "Hold on there, Cupcake," she said, smiling as she watched Caitlyn's eyes go wide.

Caitlyn's hand went for her gun, but Jinx was ready for that. "Don't," she warned, "It's not worth it." She pulled the trigger, watching as the same beam of light struck Caitlyn's chest, only this time, she saw the look of shock and horror spread across her face.

The transformation was quicker this time, the Sheriff's body shrinking down as the costume took hold. Jinx couldn't help but laugh as Caitlyn's clothes fell to the ground, the woman's skin lying there like a discarded doll's outfit. "Looks like you're off the case," she quipped, watching as the skin took on the form of a costume, much like Vi's had. She stepped closer, admiring her handiwork. "Now, who should I go as next?"

The costume looked up at her, Caitlyn's eyes staring out from the mask, filled with confusion and fear. Jinx leaned down, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of you," she whispered, before picking up the limp form and walking back into the shadows. She had a whole new playground to explore now, and she wasn't about to let a little thing like morality get in the way of her fun.