[FFRP] Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

[Turles.]

I want to be where all the action is at.
._.

[AshK]

Alana continues to practice as she gets better and better with her swords. She just hopes that what she does in this dreamscape will carry over to real life.

Since she is now a girl she doesn't really bulk up that much. Her muscles become Solid and strong. She then goes onto doing Pushups, situps leg lifts to strengthen every aspect of her new body.

"Stupid boys! They will pay for thinking I was dead. I wonder if there is a way that I can expose my blades to the FemmeX Virus and cause a Transformation for any member of the Boys Army to transform by slashing the boys with any of my swords or other weapons. They will pay for leaving me for dead. They will pay!" Alana thought as she chopped through several chopping sticks.

She then picks up a Nunti Spear and works with it as well. She has been certified in all of the Okinawan Weapons.

"You know what I wonder what I could do as squadron leader. I could make the Girls proud. My goal is to become a squadron leader. I wish to lead the girls to victory over the boys. Leave me for dead indeed." Alana thought to herself as she was practicing every Okinawan Weapon she was certified in which was every single one.

Alana then ran through several of her strengthening exercises for every part of her new body. She was determined to make those stupid boys pay for what they did to her. They would pay dearly for leaving her for dead.

Turns to Sariah.

"Sariah-Sama, how do you think I would do as a squadron leader for the girls?" Alana asked while still practicing.

"I am so much more relaxed than I was when I first fell asleep. Maybe I was meant to be a girl. I sure was never this relaxed when I was in the Boys Army." Alana thought to herself.

[Turles.]

I am jumping in now >_>;;


-Silva walks to the base his leg torn up holding his pistol in a death cluth as he slames throught the base and falls on his face injured from battle, bloody and bruised-

[Brnin8r]

((All right...taking some liberty here and saying Julian ponders the mysterious person's missive before going to bed))

||TIME SKIP!!!!||
((Also, Turles...this isn't a fast paced roleplay. I've hours of school and work to attend to, so I won't be on much more than three or four times a day on a good day...I mean, it's all right that you interjected yourself into the RP...but I'd like you to answer my question instead of saying 'I wanna be where the action's at'...because that wasn't one of the answers. *shrugs and looks at Turle's total posts* but seeing as you appear to be new I can give you the benefit of the doubt))

The safehouse is abuzz with action at about 5:30 AM. All boys are trying to pack up and get to homebase by noon without any incidents. At about 6:30, a wounded boy beaten and bloody approaches the safehouse and wanders the halls before collapsing. A medic sweeps over him, "Good hell...what'd they do to him?" A quick sign shows the medic that Silva's wounds have no trace of FemmeX in them. "That's weird..." he mumbles, "Get this boy to sick bay for a quick fix before we take off!"

Silva's unit was ambushed last night. Not a word's notice was mentioned and his entire unit was under fire. Silva never got a good look at the enemy, but woke up later to find all of his crew were gone.

The platoon leader who'd taken charge of the evacuation (the driver of the humvee) is ordering everyone around, "All right we need your gear loaded in the trucks as fast as possible so we can get on the road to home."

Ken would wake up...no determined change since he had fallen asleep. Ashton on the other hand would wake to find his height diminished, his hair lengthened, and his frame (while lacking the necessary...attributes of female) looks far more curvy than would be desired.

Meanwhile; back at the home base...

A marine opens Surge's room door and meekly stutters, "s-sir...um...your presence is requested in the command room...sir." with a quick salute, the shy marine leaves to other errands.

***
Sariah smiles, "I think you would do an excellent job as a squad leader. You must remember though to not get prideful, because you are still just a boy turned into a girl. No matter how friendly these girls may seem, they still disrespect you for your origins. At the moment, they would never promote you...but as you practice in your dreamscape, you'll hone your skills and become a spearhead of the Girl's army. You can't elevate yourself through speech...you must show them by action." she enhances the notion by tightening her fist, "By your deeds shall you rise up above even those girls who so disrespect you. Oh...one more thing. Don't tell the girls about this, or they'll be jealous and you'll never become a leader."

At that point the dreamscape begins to flicker as if the electric bill hadn't been payed in a while or something like that. It only took a few short seconds and Alana was staring at Rachel, "Wake up Sleeping Beauty. You looked dead you were sleeping so soundly..." she mumbles, "Come on, we need to get you to the prep room for surgery." Alana would find her remaining arm had toned considerably, not a gross over-the-top muscle...but the slightest hint of strength alluding to Alana's true training.

[AshK]

Alana nods and bows toward Sariah before waking up. "Thank you Sariah-Sama." Alana said.

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"Oh okay. I can't believe how peaceful a sleep I have had. That's the best sleep I have had in say about seven years. Oh wow." Alana said as she looked at how much more toned her arm had become and smiled.

"Okay Rachel-Sama." Alana said as she got up and also felt how much more toned and in shape her legs have become. She glances down at her legs and smiles. It was a wonderful sleep indeed.


"Okay. Let's go Rachel-Sama." Alana said as she bowed.

[Knight Errant]

The next day Julian wakes up, having managed to sleep somehow after that odd conversation. He goes and helps with the packing up of the trucks, wanting to get to HQ as soon as possible.

[Zoey]

Surge leans back in his chair and streched. "Ugh, this early and command already wants to bug me..." said Surge as he stood up and stores the papers in his desk. He grabed his jacket and left, and headed to the command room. Surge felt proud to see the young boys already working around the base preping for another hard day. Boy's rearming the turrents, cleaning their guns and other things. Sadly everyday it seemed like less and less boys came back from the frontlines.
Surge then arrived at the command room.

[Mystic Mina]

The moment Ashton wakes up, he immediately looks down at his body to see the changes the virus wrought upon him overnight. What he saw disgusted him. If it wasn't for the bulge, which was becoming smaller to Ashton's dismay, in his pants and the lack of bumps on his chest, he could be mistaken for a girl.... And a rather cute one, at that.

"God, I hope this stops here." The feminine boy mutters to himself as he slides off the table and walks over where Ken is sleeping. The other boy still looks the same as before.... Good. "Ken, wake up. It's morning, and I hear a lot of commotion outside. I think we're moving out."

[Shadowmaster]

Ken wakes up and looks at Ashton. "Okay. I'm ready." he says, jumping up. Looks like he's still changing. Ken thinks. He then looks himself over quickly. It seems my change has stopped...but for how long? he snaps himself out of his thoughts.

"So...how long do you think it will yake to get to the base?" he asks Ashton, tryng to stay away from the subject of their predicament.

[Mystic Mina]

"I can't say. I have no clue where the heck we are...." Ashton mutters. He looks at both his and Ken's bodies. Their uniforms, once form-fitting, are now rather loose. It makes them look smaller than they are. "Ugh.... I'm going to go get us some new clothes, ok? It won't do for us to walk around like this. You go ahead and find us a transport to get on."

He exits the room and starts looking around for someone who can hopefully help him with his and Ken's problem.

[Turles.]

-silva wakes up dazed-

What...what happened?

[Brnin8r]

The boys slowly shuffle about, and by 7:30 they're on their way to HQ.

A boy helps Ken and Ashton into smaller clothes, but they still don't fit their frames very well, "Sorry about that...maybe we can get you some new uniforms at the base after you're tested." he shrugs and hops in the transport along with Ken and Ashton (Sorry guys...gotta get y'all to the next plot line)

Silva was quickly patched up with whatever supplies available (bandages, gauze, morphine, neosporin etc) and sent him with what little equipment he carried to HQ in the back of one of the transports. As he wakes up a boy fills him in, "You were a right mess when you showed up this morning. Come in all bloody and everything...I ain't never seen the girls do that to a patrol trooper and leave him untouched by that pink stuff." his origin VIVIDLY clear by his accent. Later the patrol leader yells to all the boys in the transport. "All right boys, let's get there and get ready for the next assignment because as survivors of a major seige, the command will assume you boys battle-experienced and our likelihood of being deployed immediately is almost a sure thing."

***
Rachel nodded, "I know that the whole...sama thing is a term of respect in Japan, but tone it down here...otherwise girls'll think you're a brown-noser."

Rachel led Alana down the halls to a survey room where three girls sat. They all looked intelligent and their analytical eyes bore into Alana, "So...this is the anomaly. We've heard rumors of your transformation and are most intrigued...but if you're to succeed as a girl you'll need full capacity of your limbs. With technology as it is we could wire a cybernetic replacement...but the computers behind it aren't as quick as your brain...so reaction time will be slower. You'll need to be careful."

They continue, "Before we begin though, we need to ask you a few questions:
First; What is your name?"

[Sam]

*Arthur wakes up and gets dressed

Wonder what today will bring....

[Turles.]

-he looks at the boy raising an eyebrow-

Pink stuff? I did get shot by..."pink stuff" if I recall correctly...Yes, when they roughed me up and layed me down on a table and tied me down, the inserted pink stuff into me I could of sworn -he shrugs- I am lucky to be alive I guess.

[AshK]

"I will be very careful." Alana said.

"My name, is Alana Ashley Albert. I used to be known as Allen Aaron Albert." Alana said having a really bad taste in her mouth at saying her old name. She wanted to distance herself from those stupid boys that left her for dead as far as possible.

(I hate to do this to you N8, but I have to go to bed because I have to work tomorrow.)