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[muffinstud]

"What the..." Bert forgets to lower his voice and grunts as he brings a hand to his chest. "How close are you to opening this thing?"

[Shy Shay]

"Worry not, mi'lady! We shall save you!" Kyle bangs... futily... against the tube. Cain sighs. "We're making no progress. Is that you, Bert? You sound so diffret." Yes, he sounds diffrent... and the shifting of weight makes him feel diffrent, as well. A wider hip and shorter waist will do that to you.

[muffinstud]

"Yeah, it's me. There's no girl in here. Just me." Bert gulps as he adjusts his legs to adapt to the shift in weight. "Guys, I'm scared. It's... changing me."

[Shy Shay]

Kyle blinks. "Bert? How dare you decieve my fragile heart!" Cain bonks him. "Knock it off." He then turns back to the tube. "I'm sorry, Bert, but we have no idea how to get you out."

Samuel is tinkering around. "Aha! I found it!"

Bert would feel his hair growing, tickling his neck.

[muffinstud]

"Kyle, that's not funny!" Bert winces as his voice sounds pouty of all things. "Sam? What did you find?" He shivers in the tube, trying not to notice the tickling of his longer hair. "Is it a way out?" Bert's voice is smaller, and sounds shaky.

[Shy Shay]

"Ah... no, not really." Samuel hmmms. "Well, there are two options. Either stop it now, and have you possibly stuck in there until you die, or let it finish. Acording to what I can find it can't be danerous to your health..."

The distinct sensation of shrinking Bert has says otherwise.

[muffinstud]

"Not dangerous? Sam, I can feel my hair growing. And..." Bert gulps as he presses a palm against the cold metal. "I'm getting smaller. You can hear my voice, right? This isn't my voice. It's..." Bert sighs and leans his head against the tube.

[Shy Shay]

"Would you rather starve to death?" With a slight sucking sound... it is official. From boy to girl.

[muffinstud]

Bert squeezes her thighs together. Nothing. She puts a hand over her crotch. Flatness. "Guys?" Her voice, matching her new gender, is timid and even more shaky. "Please. Let me out. I don't wanna be a girl..."

[Shy Shay]

Kyle howls... until Cain babs him. "No can do. Not risking it." Bert can feel his... her pants starting to creep up on him.

[muffinstud]

Bert shudders at the howling. "You think this is a joke? I feel like I'm dying in here!" She sobs, uselessly smacking her fist against the tube. "I don't have... that anymore..." She sniffs.

[Shy Shay]

Cain punches the tube, letting the vibrations fill her head. "Get it together! We've fought zombies together, and now, when we can finally come out again, you're just gonna give up on us?! I've known girls who were more men then you are right now!" They all know who he is talking about... Nina... the first casuality of the war, and Cain's girlfriend. Today would be her birthday.

[muffinstud]

Bert recoils at the punch, and smacks the tube right back. "Don't tell me how to feel about this! Nina had guts, but who was it that had to pull the trigger on her after she turned? You didn't have the balls, Cain. I did." Bert bites her lip. "Now I don't have balls at all. So don't you tell me to man up!" Her voice gets louder, and more angry.

[Shy Shay]

Cain, unbeknownst to Bert, smirks. "Oh yeah?! Well, I'm the leader of this little group, and if you are so much more of man then I am, then why are you weeping in there like a pathetic little girl!"

A pathetic little girl with form-fitting pants, as well as an adjusting shirt and a growing bra.

[muffinstud]

"Because I am one, you jerk! I felt myself get smaller! I... Oh no..." Bert tugs on her newly formed bra, hoping beyond hope that her chest isn't following its growth.