Steel

"What?" Steel asked. His armored head pivoted to the flying drone Skeets, "What is... you said Booster Gold was in trouble."

Skeets flew closer and circled the genie of the lamp. "I did. When I left Booster was being subsumed by the lamp. Tendrils of smoke the same color and consistency as this Genie's smoke had latched onto his limbs."

Steel turned his helmet back to look at Gold Star. His helmet might be based on his own face but it could not convey the disbelief he was currently feeling. Booster Gold was now a small extra curvy blonde babe in a sexy see thru nightie? With raised brows he asked, "Booster?"

With a giggle that caused her boobs to bounce Gold Star threw her hands out wide, "Once upon a time. But now I am Gold Star, Sex Genie of-"

"Uht- uht- tut!" Steel chopped the air with his hand, "I already heard your intro. Right. Booster is now... you... Gold Star." Steel waved his hand from the genie to the lamp, "Why?"

"The lamp must have a genie, Master." Gold Star answered.

"Oh dear." Skeets floated back and turned toward the street outside, "Perhaps I should look for a League member with a background in magic." The little gold drone flew off at speed.

"Master? I'm not touching that...." Steel shook his head. "Lamp must have a genie, huh? Of course. The lamp must have a genie. Sure. Makes as much sense as any other magic gobbeldygook." Steel set his armors sensor to focus on the lamp. Nothing came up on any of his scans. It seemed to be just a normal oil lamp. Old. Made of bronze and gold. But with magic nothing was ever as easy as that.

Steel crouched and pointed at the lamp on the floor of the junk shop. "Is it okay if I pick this up or is it going to activate another booby trap."

"No, Master. I am the genie of the lamp now." Gold Star answered.

Tentatively Steel reached out and took hold of the lamp. He waited. Nothing happened. He lifted the lamp up. Nothing happened.

With a groan Steel stood up. He groaned again as his knees popped and the various bruises and contusions he got from the earlier battle flared with pain. Looking at the oil lamp and the Genie connected to it with her lower body being made of smoke spouting from the oil lamp. "I'm getting to old for this. Dont suppose you could twitch your nose and help a fellow hero out?"

"Nose twitching was in Bewitched, Master. The head nod was in I Dream of Jeanie." Gold Star answered. She floated a little closer to Steel, batting her eyelashes. "And I can not use my magic unless my Master makes a wish."

Rolling his eyes but willing to do anything to make his old aching forty year old body stop aching Steel against his better judgment spoke, "I wish my body would heal up faster and feel like I was twenty years old again."

Gold Star glowed gold and with a wide smile she raised her hands in the air and made a big show of Jazz Hands, "Wish Granted, Master!"