Kidaroc 2.0

[AshK]

"I'm not pushing at all, Jaina. I'm simply doing my duty, as should you." the doctor reminded as they walked to the doctor's office. It was immaculately clean and painted pink, as most rooms were here, the slippery paper of the patient's table/bed thing was there for Jaina, "Have a seat and we'll examine how you're progressing."

As Jaina entered the medical wing with her doctor, she couldn't help but be stunned by how clean it looked. It was a lot cleaner than any of the medical facilities she had visited before the war when she started her treatments and transition. When he had a more masculine figure, he couldn't help but wonder what the other side was like. All his friends were girls for the most part, so even before the war as well as before their parents and other adults mysteriously disappeared, he had taken to dressing like a girl and enjoying it at the request of his sisters. He eventually started playing with girls toys and whatnot, as well as letting his hair grow. His parents didn't seem to care what he was doing. They pinned all the responsibility for his upbringing on Samantha and Ariana. When Samantha got her driver's license, everything was placed on her. Their parents wanted nothing to do with it.

Considering it's been a while since she had been in a medical treatment facility, she was pleasantly surprised by the general appearance of the facility. After she took the appearance in, she sat down on the table as she was asked.

"Wow, this place is a lot nicer than the other places I have been." Jaina said. "I never would've thought a medical facility would be this pink."

[Blaze]

Sean slumps as they manage to escape, speeding away from the battlefield, seemingly safe. He closes his eyes to rest for a moment...

When he's awoken by the panicked cry of one of the boys! Snapping his eyes open, he looks over and sees the dart. Rolling up the sleeve of his coat, he checks himself, seeing the bulging pink veins and irritated skin. His blood ran cold as his mind raced. He was going to become a girl. And they had no more antidote.

The boy's mind shuts down as he starts to hyperventilate.

[Zilla]

Julie flinches as the skirted girl attacks the panted girl! She recoils a moment, thinking she may be in danger, when she speaks. "Quick. The keys to these are in his pocket." Julie double takes at the figure that was just slammed into the car. "That's a boy?!" she says, startled.

"Take him with us," says the mystery girl as she brings the boy to the ground. Julie wastes no time slipping the keys out of the boy's pocket, and into Alyse's cuffs. She nearly drops them when she hears a boy shout from across the parking lot, "Look sir. Girls!" She holds the key steady for another try, and unlocks Alyse's cuffs.

Julie then looked down on the boy to see him peeking up her skirt. It takes her a moment again to remember that this is a boy looking up her skirt, and that she should be more offended! She yanks him to his feet with one hand while she grabs the map with the other and stuffs it into the waistband of her skirt. Julie brings her hand hard across the boy's face. "You pervert!" she yells. "For that, you get to be our hostage." She turns to the former prisoner, and catches her eye. "Tell the boys to back off, use Alex as a hostage, I'll work on getting the car started." She deftly removed a pair of bobby pins from the cuff of her uniform and scrubs the lock of the nearest car open with a practiced motion, popping the lock, and climbing inside.

She needed all the time she could get from Alyse as she set about hotwiring the car. No choice of being picky this time, unfortunately.

[Blindsense]

Weaver looked up with a degree of frustration. For a moment a flicker of suspicion crossed his eyes and it seemed like he knew Crow's identity. If he did, he didn't show it but smirked "Well you'll be leaving just as fast. We're retreating once again to the North. So don't be worried about a uniform just stick close to the company if you intend to make it out of here with your pair." Most equipment was set down for the retreat, though the general had at his side a very interesting looking gun. Something Crow had never heard rumor of. On the table were a few schematics of inventions surrounding the giant map that had several small miniatures to represent each battalion.

Richard frowned - he didn't like that look in Weaver's eyes, whatever it meant. "Y-yes, sir. Th-thank you." Not willing to risk theft in plain sight, he turned on the ball of his foot and headed out.

That gun at Weaver's side... What was it? Some sort of new weapon? Indeed, Richard was sorely tempted to go in and take the thing by force just to sate his own curiosity - but the rational side of him knew that such an idea would never work - not to mention jeopardize his cover even if he did manage to get the gun. In due time, he thought, he would discover the secret behind that strange-looking firearm. For now, however, he would explore other avenues of profit. He kept his eyes peeled for anything resembling a storage room or armory as he meandered down the halls with the other confused masses.

[Zoey]

Damian blushes as she noticed the layed back girl calling her cutie which she kinda did look but whatever. "Sargent Haley Rose, Scout of the 3rd Skirt Corps. I was sent here to inform you that these mortars have been ordered to stop firing and be relocated to the back to cover from a possible flanking attack" said Damian trying to put up his best girl voice and hopefully these girls looked bored and uninterested and wouldn't question her about moving".

[Brnin8r]

As Julie picks the lock and starts her hotwiring attempt, Alyse took a hard grip and lifted the dazed Alex and shoved him into the car again for good measure. She manhandled...well...womanhandled the effeminate boy into a full nelson, immobilizing his arms. "Do you have a gun?" Alyse whispered as she brought her finger and jabbed Alex's back, pushing his pelvis forward as if she actually had a weapon. "Don't come any closer!" the girl shouted across the motor pool...to little avail. The boys seemed to think Alex as something less than worth protecting. At no small volume, words of, "He's a girl already!" or "Why'd they use Alex?"...that is until a loud shout of "WAIT!!" stopped the boys in their tracks. It was Carlin! Alex could read his nametag from where they were everything was so close, "He's still a boy!" he said, holding a hand up. Despite the boy's low rank, his charismatic voice seemed to have some effect on the boys that held their ears. "He'd do the same for us...we can do the same for him." the other boys regretfully agreed and pointed their rifles at the situation. Carlin was a tall, strong individual whose hair was styled so his longer hair hung slightly in front of his eyes and his emerald orbs pierced from behind them. Both parties knew he had a silver tongue that hadn't been tapped, his rank signified that at least

The car was a little more difficult to hotwire than Julie had figured but eventually Alyse had the passenger door open and had sat down, Alex on her lap to cover herself as much as possible. "So we have ourselves a hostage and maybe, JUST maybe you'll see him as he is right now later." she threatened...though in truth they could pump the boy with Femme X and he still might look pretty much like this. "Now do we have a problem?"

Carlin had a pained, conflicted expression in his eyes as he looked to Alex, his trigger finger prepped...but he might hit Alex. "I'll come find you." the boy promised as he nodded, "Boys, let's get the rest of us out of here...these girls have won already." he said with a wink, intent on saving the boy later.

The car revved to life and Julie could see they had plenty of backing up room, boys in the way or not.

Alyse nodded, "Good boys. Can't wait to see you at the next slumber party." she jeered as she grabbed Alex's head and pulled him into the car with a slam of the door, "Drive." she ordered even as several rubber bullets plinked off the car's metal, one cracking the passenger window!

***

The telling scream of girls fell unheard in the tank as the car ignited, sending shrapnel out and about. By now the entire unit had either been downed or scattered, all sense of order blown to pieces by superior firepower and from the viewscreen, it looked like the girls were retreating, fallen boys in tow as they hurried. If Isaac had thought about getting those boys back, the thought was interrupted as several whirring alarms warned of a proximity alert just before a massive explosion rocked the tanks right side, the starboard side gatling warped and shredded as an explosion wracked Isaac's precious machine...this had to be the 'toybreaker' he'd heard mentioned of on the radio waves.

***

"It's for the boys' sake...they need to be reminded of their new world, otherwise the Femme X mental changes take a longer time to effect." the doctor explained as she pulled a tongue depressor, "Say AHH." she said without waiting, pushing the plastic stick into Jaina's mouth, "So how long have you been on the hormones?"

***

"Medic!" one of the boy's shouted, a couple laughing at the irony despite the dire situation as Sean began to hyperventilate. The driver turned around, "Damnit boys! Calm him down! He's got to keep his blood pressure down, the faster it goes the faster it turns!" The explained and instantly Sean was slapped by one of the boys, a cold dose of reality in his denial, "Sean, everything's all right! Chill!" one said. Another shook the boy. Male comfort is a wonder to behold.

***

Weaver grimaced at the 'new' cadet, unable to shake that odd feeling in his gut, but as the boy left he looked back to his maps. Richard found himself back into the chaos, though it was dwindling as several people were gone. The armory was easy to find, but it had been completely empty save a couple rubber-shot pistols. In the storage, however, with enough searching The Crow found an abandoned document....something particularly secret looking, "Engineer's guild. Coordinates 42-3-723-31. Discussion of Cyber-motion." was all it said, but it spoke volumes to Richard in terms of money.

***

The guards looked slightly confused, though they couldn't question Damian's rank, "Y-yes...Miss." one said as she shouted. No security needed, the orders were shouted up, "What coordinates, Rose?" they asked. Damian could remember that Girl coordinates were worded differently than the Boy's numbers, cuddly animals, candy, and other such nouns hid where they were actually firing...but without the map, it was a risky business guessing coordinates.

[Zoey]

Damian eye twitched. "Shit, hadn't thought if they'd ask be for coordinates!" she thought. She rubed her neck. "Well I just got told from a girl who got told, she just told me to tell you guys what I just said. Move to the back" replied Damian. "Anyways... I have placed to be" he added wanting to leave this akward situation.

[AshK]

"It's for the boys' sake...they need to be reminded of their new world, otherwise the Femme X mental changes take a longer time to effect." the doctor explained as she pulled a tongue depressor, "Say AHH." she said without waiting, pushing the plastic stick into Jaina's mouth, "So how long have you been on the hormones?"

Jaina knew what was going on. The second the doctor pulled out the tongue depressor she opened her mouth before it could be forced in. She knew what she had to do thanks to her sisters. She pulled out a pen and paper that she used to evaluate her Martial Arts workouts so she could explain without dislodging the tongue depressor. She then wrote something down on the note.

This is what the note said:

Well, I have been taking them for quite sometime, since Samantha got her driver's license when she was sixteen, I was fifteen, and Ariana was fourteen. That was when our parents decided to pin all the raising of me on Samantha and Ariana. Since I am sixteen now, I say it's been about a year. It was definitely before all the people that were 20 and older mysteriously disappeared.

Jaina hands the note to the doctor and continues to sit still.

[Harri-chan]

The accusation of being a pervert actually stung Alex far more than their physical attacks did. "Wait... I wasn't... ", he started to protest before being hauled to his feet and dealt a harsh slap across the face. Lifting a hand, he pressed the palm over his sore cheek, and groaned as he heard the Girl Scout tell Alyse to use him as a hostage. "That's not going to work, they-", but once again he was cut off by the skirt-wearing girl as she rammed him against the side of the car.

His fingers weakly grasped at her clothing as she over-powered him and caught him in the hold, "I already told you they don't give me guns... ", he hissed back in an annoyed whisper, "For the same reason they're not gonna hold fire because you have ME!". Looking up, he blushed as the expected comments could be heard coming from the boys, but Carlin's intervention took him completely by suprise.

He managed to meet the tall boy's gaze for all of a second or two before Alyse dragged him towards the car, and pulled him down across her lap to be used as a shield! He squirmed as his bottom was left wiggling at the group of boys that had surrounded the vehicle, until she hauled him right in, across her lap to slump between the two girls as the door was slammed shut. He let out a rather pathetic cry a bullets began bouncing off the car, for although Alex had held no fear of going into battle against the girls... the boys weapons were designed to wound and kill.

[Zilla]

Julie cheered as the car revved to life! Her lucky finds joined her in the car, and the bullets started pinging and banging against the doors and windows.

"Jeez, they're mad..." she muses, as she throws the car into reverse and barrels backward. She swings it around, and slams it into drive. With a soft squeal of tires, she accelerates toward the doorway, swerving just a little to give some of the boys a scare, and to avoid some of the fire. She cranks the wheel back and guides it through the doorway, hoping and praying they don't break any windows.

"I need to start carrying more weapons..." she says to herself. When she traveled light, she traveled very light. The bulkiest thing she took with her was the binding kit in her purse. Everything else was tiny, like her chloroform/Femme X rag, the bobby pins, and some small sabotaging equipment like the explosive gels. She had small pocket knife tucked away in her purse too, but when it came down to it, she really wished she'd brought even a little squirt-pistol full of Femme X. The knife was more for utility than weaponry, and she couldn't stand actually hurting someone with it... It made her squeamish.

Her ruminations were ended as she realized that she'd be driving in chaotic traffic. Lanes were cleared out for the evacuating boys, but she was going against the grain here. A couple of oncoming transports made her realize that she'd actually have to work to get anywhere. She pulled into a short driveway to let them pass, and waited as the screamed by.

"This... isn't going to be easy," she remarked to her thoroughly jostled passengers. She looked at Alyse and Alex, studying them in silence. Alex had the strangest expression on his face, for being captured by the enemy. Maybe he was thinking dirty thoughts again... but it looked more peaceful than anything. It confused Julie... "Want me to knock him out?" she asks.

[Knight Errant]

"Damnit damnit damnit!" Isaac curses, putting the tank into reverse as he rolls behind the cover of the buildings. He runs a quick diagnostic, the automated systems already compensating from the damage. "Where the hell did that come from..." He mutters, as the starboard gatling detatches, emergency plating sealing off the hole in the armor. He gets on the radio to his other gunner. "Either get out or hold on... I'm going to seal that hatch your sitting in."

Meanwhile, he tries to figure out just what the heck just hit him.

[Blaze]

Sean gasps as he is struck in the face and shaken! The jolt cause the shock to pass as his medical knowledge returned to him. Taking several deep breaths, his heart rate began to return to normal levels. He looks around at the other boys and nods.

"I'm fine boys."

He glances over at his fellow Femme X victims and gives a wry smirk.

"Relish that pronoun. We won't have it for long."

[Blindsense]

Weaver grimaced at the 'new' cadet, unable to shake that odd feeling in his gut, but as the boy left he looked back to his maps. Richard found himself back into the chaos, though it was dwindling as several people were gone. The armory was easy to find, but it had been completely empty save a couple rubber-shot pistols. In the storage, however, with enough searching The Crow found an abandoned document....something particularly secret looking, "Engineer's guild. Coordinates 42-3-723-31. Discussion of Cyber-motion." was all it said, but it spoke volumes to Richard in terms of money.

Richard had to resist the urge to cry out in triumph. How could someone have possibly left this behind?! Indeed, the funny feeling that the Crow had been dealing with for the past few hours must have been one of anticipation. Surely, this was meant to be - this piece of information, in the hands of the Girls' army, would likely cause serious casualties on the boys' side. Of course, that didn't matter to Richard - no matter who won in this war, he'd make out like a bandit king.

Now, it was just a matter of escaping the boys' camp unnoticed - and that would be easy. Heck, the place was in full evacuation mode as it was. He grabbed the fancy document, as well as a rubber-shot pistol (just in case anyone wanted to know why he had been in the armory in the first place) before heading out of the room, back down the hallway, and (hopefully without being stopped) out the door.

[Brnin8r]

Alicia Strade's victory was assured, if a little dampered by the tank. The majority of the horde still survived. She had reports of some losses, but the PoWs taken more than made up for the fallen girls. "All right. Let's take it home. One last slumber party on the road and we'll be back to rehabilitate the new girls." she said, though as she set down the radio, she was disappointed. The battle was over. The adrenaline pumping encounter is only followed by paperwork, reports, and rehab...she could only count the days until she fielded another force to take on the pathetic, dying force that was the boys.

***

The guards frowned, confused at Damian, "Well...Rose...we can't blindfire this stuff. We might hit our own as they retreat. Or we might just shoot at nothing and these Femme X canisters aren't free. We need those coordinates." The posted firing squad looked down from their building awaiting their orders, though it was clear that there was some confusion. "Now if you could get those coordinates as soon as possible, otherwise we have to follow our original orders."

***

"Hmm...so you're already well on your way. Even your bosom is fully-developed." she commented as she took out a stethoscope and checked Jaina's heart rate. "You're probably ready for your op."

***

"Not unless he starts flailing." Alyse answered as they pulled out of the garage and high-tailed it out. On the GPS installed in the dash, Julie could look at the layout of the city and figure out a way back to the base. The transports, unknowing of the escapees, simply drove past. "You see those Alex?" Alyse started as she pointed out the window, "There goes your last hope, scared as squirrels running back home. I'd be surprised if any of them came after you at all."

As the roads cleared up a little, Alyse looked over to Julie with a smile on her face, "So where're you originally from?" she asked as if Alex wasn't even there!

***

Through the tank's sights, Isaac would only catch a brief glimpse of a sprinting figure, carrying what looked like a portable mortar over their shoulder as they disappeared into one of the buildings! At Isaac's orders, the silent person only knocked on the hull in response. It was a good thing the rest of the girls were already retreating...now it was superior firepower versus speed. This lass wasn't playing around...

***

The mood, frantic escape plus bleak nihilism, was only worsened by Sean's statement. It was true...they were officially outcasts, doomed to be either experimented on or concentrated into the transformist camps. "Well...what do we do now?" one 14 year old asked, looking scared, "We can't fight them anymore...it's against the rules...and I don't want to be tested..." Now at the front of the caravan, the medic truck was hauling forward, heading towards the base. The battle was lost...

***

As Richard began to walk out of the armory, he may or may not have been surprised as Calon was standing right there, leaning against the wall. No one was left in the hall, having evacuated. Weaver didn't look amused for a long moment before a small sarcastic smile appeared on his face. With a strong pat on The Crow's shoulder, the general of the boys nodded, "Let's get on our way boy...before we can't call ourselves that anymore." That funny feeling came back with a vengeance as Calon carefully ushered the boy out.

[AshK]

"Hmm...so you're already well on your way. Even your bosom is fully-developed." she commented as she took out a stethoscope and checked Jaina's heart rate. "You're probably ready for your op."

"I probably am ready for the final operation, but the problem is my mind hasn't fully adapted to my new feminine body yet. Though, I think of myself as a girl now, the problem is my mind is still trying to adjust. I am not sure if I have been exposed to the Psychic modification tapes, CD's, Videos, MP3's and whatnots yet. If you were to use the Femme-X on me, then I wouldn't be able to be on the martial arts team anymore because I wouldn't remember anything about my martial arts training. That's what I heard from my sisters anyway before they took me to their commander. That pretty much is the reason that I was able to retain my birth gender. To be honest, I always seemed to be more comfortable with female clothes and toys my entire life. I also liked being referred to as Samantha and Ariana's sister." Jaina said as she held her head.

"Ow! my head hurts. It's trying to tell me that I shouldn't be doing this. It says I am a guy. It's trying to tell me to fight what I see with my eyes and believe with my heart. I don't know what to do." Jaina said as she held her head while the doctor continued to examine her.

Jaina then realized something; her older sister Samantha gave her a special locket with a picture of the three of them together. The picture showed three sisters enjoying each others company before the war started and they had to separate.

The reason for their jump in rank so fast is because of their genius and technological abilities. While they were doing field work, they found out all about what Femme-X does. They knew that if Jackson would ever be exposed to it, all of his Martial Arts Skills would be gone and Jackson would become a mindless convert and slave to the girls army only to be used as Canon Fodder. They really didn't want that to happen to him. Though Ariana was younger than Jackson/Jaina she was placed in the class ahead of him/her in school because of her genius. They said that the locket was special and would help him fit in more with the girls. The hormones Jaina had been taking did wonders with her body, but the mind was unaffected.

That, in turn, meant that even though Jaina saw herself as a girl with her eyes and heart, there was a little section of her mind that still said she was male. That's why her head was hurting. So she pulled out the locket and looked at the picture and sighed. The spot in her mind that was saying no she was a guy and not a girl shut down, but was still there. Her head wasn't hurting anymore, but she knew the pain would come back if she didn't act fast.

"Doc, Do you think I could help my sisters out with some research? I wish to find a way to become complete in the gender specification without surgery and Femme-X exposure." Jaina asked then said as she placed her hand over the locket that was very special to her. "I have an idea that might help me out, but I need my sisters' or at least someone's help to put it into action. I am pretty smart, but not as smart as either of my sisters. My younger sister managed to get ahead of me in school because she had genius intelligence like Samantha. I have above average intelligence, but not genius intelligence like my sisters do."

"They said that if I want to become complete without being exposed to Femme-X or surgery that they would help me out." Jaina said. "I also said I would help them out if I could. We promised we'd be there for each other no matter what, because they knew I wouldn't fit in with the boys at all."