Kidaroc 2.0

[Harri-chan]

Alex chewed his bottom lip as he felt Julie squeeze his hand. It comforted him greatly, but there was uncertainty in his eyes, as he wondered if she was just toying with him. In his mind, girls were held with great regard, but... that all came from memories before the war, while all he'd heard in the last two years was bad reports from boys who had fought girls in battle. Very gently, he squeezed her hand in return, and then looked away, to peer through the windshield.

He remained rather quiet, until Julie spoke up.... his mouth falling open slightly when she started her sentence by addressing them as girls, and then continued to use words such as 'we' and 'us'. He felt a little dizzy, watching her intently to see if she was smirking, or wearing a mocking grin as she spoke of the girls up ahead realising there were no boys in the vehicle if only they could see inside. He drew in a rather sudden breath, as for a moment or two, he'd forgotten to breathe.

Nobody had said anything to him for two years that sent the warm, soothing feeling through his body that Julie's words just had, but at the same time, it was almost instinct by now, to hide his happiness at being referred to as a girl. His cheeks had gone rather red, his expression quite stunned, even before the Girl Scout climbed out of the car and removed her panties.

When she returned, without say anything, he reached his hand across slightly, and went to grasp onto her's again while Alyse held onto him from the other side. When they finally came to a stop at the base, the panic they might have expected from a boy prisoner finally starting to manifest, although it was still only a fraction of what it should have been, as now she too referred to Alex as a girl. "Aren't you going to tell them not to shoot?", he asked to the blonde girl as she led him from the car.

Despite Julie's 'kind' words about their being no boys in the vehicle, his brown eyes did seem rather scared as he wriggled his butt across the seat and then pushed a leg out, stepping down from the car, his knees feeling quite weak once he was stood on two feet again. His only first-hand experience of confrontation between boys and girls was the situation they'd just left behind, where the side with the majority had opened fire on the minority, and it made his stomach churn to think about what would happen once the girls here saw him in their base...

[Knight Errant]

Isaac ponders lobbing an incendiary round towards the troublesome girl... but decides against it. He didn't need to kill when he had other options available.

As such, his top cannon booms... sending a concussion round right behind the pillar to blow up in the girl's face. He nods with satisfaction of a job well done.

[Blindsense]

Richard's path took him through the ruined city. Hopping the rooftops and alleys, The Crow could easily avoid any small sattelite units of any girls or boys. It took him only a few moments but eventually came across a larger chokepoint where the battle was obviously fiercest. Boys and girls alike, left behind by their peers, scattered the floor. They all were alive, though the pain from Femme X and rubber fire kept them very unconcious or at the very best, dazed and barely crawling. The boy could spot maybe six boys crawling in their drug-filled daze, while three girls were limping on all fours trying to get their way back to those who'd abandoned them...

Heh... Perfect. Richard walked up to the limping, bruised girls, holding his hands in the air as a sign of surrender. "Hey... Do you all need help back?" His voice was smooth and confident now - he had no need for a cover here. "Now, before you shoot first and ask questions later, like your kind tend to do... I think we have a mutual goal in mind. You see, you four would like to make it back to base... And I would like to join you on your way. You see..." A pause as he demonstrated the document he had pilfered before he continued, "My name is The Crow, and I have something for your leader."

Richard stashed the document in his pocket and pulled his knife, using it to clean the dirt from his fingernails. He figured that the shock appeal of his name, combined with the offer of help, would keep the girls from shooting... And if it didn't, he reasoned, they were wounded enough for him to make quick work of them and move on.

[Blaze]

Sean's face went white at the sudden demotion, realizing what that meant. So, they were to be the latest additions to the Hole House. He had heard rumors of what happened there, and none of them good. Looking around at the other infected boys, he starts to think.

We outnumber them... if we could just communicate without them noticing...

Nudging the changing boy next to him, he mutters to him in a low voice.

"We could take them... there's more of us. And no one wants to spend the rest of my life at the Hole House. Pass it on..."

[AshK]

"Don't get ahead of yourself with questions. There arent' really any hypnosis files since that would create two personalities...a subservient girl and your original self. Clashes happen, believe me its happened before. Being a guinea pig might affect your skills, yes, but I guess you have to weigh that with how much you enjoy living in two different worlds. Your procedure can happen at any point. And I think you're done with the physical." The doctor said to Jaina.

Jaina realized she had been asking a lot of questions. She couldn't believe that she was so ignorant with everything. Well that's how she felt anyway. She wanted to get the procedure done as soon as possible. She knows she will have to continue to take hormones, that's a given. She was ready for her final step into womanhood. Being female is what she'd wanted to be all along. Though her body shape was clearly female with her long blond hair and perfect hourglass figure, and nearly if not fully developed bosom, there was one thing keeping her from being a real girl. She had to have the procedure done. It was time. Jaina stood up and smoothed her skirt and straightened her top then looked toward her doctor.

"Doc, I am ready for my final procedure. It's time." Jaina said as she saluted the doctor. "I know I will have to continue to take hormones for the rest of my life, that's a given. Could you please take me to get my procedure done."

The doctor was right she would soon forget the name Jackson. It was already starting to fade into nothingness. It was time to stop living in the past. She was a girl now. It was time to make her complete.

[Zoey]

Damian struggles to get up as if it wasn't for his cursed hormones. He tried not to blush much but it was so hard with... such a... specimen infront of him. "Uhh... Yeah, Cecilia, sorry" he replied trying to fix his own uniform. "It's been a long day..." he adds with a sigh wondering why his gaze kept being dragged to the girls bosoms as he fixed his skirt. As Damian and the Cecilia talked he tried to keep up the ruse but he needed to cut this conversation short, he couldn't delve into anything too personal since this girl probably knows Haley up and down. "Look, I know we just won, but I'm not really in the party mood so... I'll just" he said trying to walk away in direction of the door that he thinks will lead him to the intel room.

[Zilla]

Julie was a bit surprised that Alex went for her hand when she got back in. He was looking to her for comfort, of all things... and what had she done? Nothing but tease him and abduct him and use him as a hostage to get what she wanted.... This guy must have been a few beans short of a beanie baby. Unless... she was giving him what he wanted too?

The thought stopped her cold. The shy looks... the envy... the way he blushed... the soft politeness... The long hair... It all clicked. He wanted to become a girl. This was a joyride for him, and he was glad for it all...

As he was about to leave, she called out, "Wait!" She caught Alyse just opening the door. "I wanna have some fun with this. Let's pretend he's already female, and see how far we can get in convincing everyone. And the little squirt will want to keep her pretty mouth shut about it unless she wants the base pointing every manner of weapon at her adorable curly-haired head, won't she?" She slips Alex a wink, though she's not sure what he'll take out of it.

Then she ushers him out of the car, and wears a bright cheerful smile. "Mission accomplished, and I've rescued two of our own from them to boot! We have Alyse Perry from the 2nd Skirt Corps, and Alice, somebody's poor kid sister that those nasty brutes had kept prisoner the entire time!" She beamed with confidence and pride in her achievements. "They wouldn't even let her wear regular clothes, dressing her up like one of them!"

[Brnin8r]

If Alyse had shown that she'd come to the same realization as Julie she didn't show it, nodding to the fun times Julie suggested. "All right...I've always wanted my very own doll to play with." she joked as she came out quickly behind Alex, holding him softly but not in an immobilizing grab like she had most of the time, "I'd cover your flat chest if I were you girlie..." she suggested as they two of them stared at the shambling horde of girls, most of which had turned around in apprehension, each automatic dart gun of their's pointed directly at the two. Only with Julie's announcement did they allow their reservations to advise their actions, many lowering their guns and going about their business...though Alex could pinpoint very quickly several who weren't so convinced.

Some of the girls cheered as the trio moved through and around the horde of girls who were now returning their weapons, armor, and other military gear in exchange for a small travel pack. Many of the girls would be shipped back out to the homebase or another battlefield while a small, defensible contingency of girls would work on building this wrecked warzone into a suitable living space for more girls. That was one of the biggest problems with the girl's strategy...they couldn't let their newly converted go homeless...it never ended well with the Femme X altering their perspective. They often ended up wild and crazed, solitary individuals without the comfort of the girl's bases.

***

And a job well done it was. The concussive blast was enough to shatter the pillar a little bit, the girl's body falling to the side. Her weapon clattered off the second story and down to the ruined road. With the toybreaker done for, Isaac had...very little to do suddenly. There was no more fighting what with the boys retreated and the girls advancing to the rear. All that was left of the mechanic genius' warzone was rubble and smoke. Through the viewscreen, Isaac was finally offered the chance to see just who was in his side turret...a little boy, of all people. He couldn't have been more than 12...younger looking, almost, for how short he was. Kind of made the mechanic feel tall. He'd hopped off the tank and scurried over to the toybreaker's long-barreled bazooka, barely able to wield it, he slowly heaved it over to the tank, hopping back into the turret without a word.

***

Three of the girls were instantly cowed by the tall stranger when he said his name, nodding weakly at the help offered. Though the other one was not so convinced. She was young, perhaps thirteen...but it was obvious the Crow meant nothing to her. "Why should we listen to you?" the small child asked innocently, evoking three gasps from around her, "Emily!" one girl shouted, "Be quiet."

***

The word spread quickly through the back of the transport, the drivers none the wiser to their plot. Everyone looked to Sean for the signal. The truck had turned off the main road and everyone's doubts had been dismissed about where they were going, several of them beginning to hyperventilate at the thought, others quivering in fear as their eyes began to water...a side-effect of the drug or not.

***

"Well we can get you an appointment tomorrow. Go back to your quarters and think over your decision. It's a big one...especially so voluntary as yours is." the doctor suggested to Jaina.

***

Cecilia looked a little hurt, shrinking back a couple steps, "Oh...ok...I guess. Well I'll find you later and we can have fun then..." she drifted off, quickly turning around and disappearing into the crowd. Damian couldn't help watch every one of her steps as a feeling of guilt crept into his mind. Through the door, though, Damian would find himself the stairwell leading upwards to the upper floors. 2, 3, and 4 were in use...now which one had intel?

[Blindsense]

Three of the girls were instantly cowed by the tall stranger when he said his name, nodding weakly at the help offered. Though the other one was not so convinced. She was young, perhaps thirteen...but it was obvious the Crow meant nothing to her. "Why should we listen to you?" the small child asked innocently, evoking three gasps from around her, "Emily!" one girl shouted, "Be quiet."

Richard chuckled - a sinister, menacing sound. "...Why indeed? I suppose the uninitiated wouldn't know... They would assume that a foolish boy such as myself could simply be attacked and left to change. How could I pose a threat?" A wry, warped grin emerged on his face, his handsome features giving way to an almost demonic visage. He approached the girl slowly, the wicked edge of his knife hanging limp at his side.

"But you see, my dear Emily..." His hand moved to the girl's bruised, dirt-layered cheek, cupping it softly as he moved the blade to the corner of her lip. "I don't play by the rules of your silly war. I have no allegiances, no expectations... I am not a thief or an assassin or a salesman or even a soldier... I simply am." His eyes focused intently on Emily's, his wicked gaze unblinking and terror-inducing as the knife's razor tip moved softly across the girl's face, leaving a thin, barely-noticeable scratch that softly leaked blood. "Yes... You'll take me to your base, where I'll do my business and be on my way. But you, my dear Emily, will not forget me so easily."

He stood, taking a step back from the no-doubt-horrified young girl. "In a way," he mused aloud, his tone now switching from one of menace to a sort of warped curiosity, "I'll always be a part of you now, I think. Yes... Every time you close your eyes at night, thanking whatever gods you pray for that you're still here when so many are gone... Your world will go dark, and you will hear the cries of this world we live in. You'll hear the calling of the crows that feast upon the bounty of this war..."

You will see only me, and you will know fear.

He chuckled. In any other context, such a laugh would be a commonplace sign of mirth and contentment. Here, though, it rang like the wicked bells that signaled a death knell. "Now," he began, his tone once again that of an amused, confident traveler, "What say you lead me to your base so I can talk with your leader?"

[Knight Errant]

"What a strange kid..." Mutters Isaac... wondering if he was a mute. He shrugs, either way they were done now. He had fulfilled his end of the contract... the battle was more or less over. He turns his tank, rumbling back the way he came before flicking on the radio.

"Nice work, boy. I'll be heading to the nearest base to drop this off. Do you have anywhere you want me to drop you off as well?"

[Harri-chan]

Alex's loose hair swished around as he turned his head upon hearing Julie call out, and panic swept across his features as she told them of the game she wanted to play. "You gotta be... there's no way they'd... I don't... ", he mumbled, brown eyes looking down over his flat chest. He seemed genuinely confused by his own emotions when the Girl Scout referred to him as being adorable, but this was a small crumb of comfort compared to the fear that was spreading through his body.

Alex may have often daydreamed about being around girls that treated him like a girl... but this was different. Those fantasies had never involved deceiving girls with guns. All that time hidden away, cooking and cleaning made the prospect of real conflict even more frightening. Even the boys rarely actually physically harmed him, preferring abuse of the verbal kind, as if he wasn't even worthy of a fight. They'd called him a girl because they thought it would depress him, not because he ACTUALLY looked like one... surely? Sweat began to bead his forehead, terrified that his unfortunate gender would be obvious.

And there were the stories about Femme X. The picture that had been painted over the last two years wasn't anything like his original mistaken idea that the girl's transforming agent would be the answer to his problems. The boys made the entire process sound more like something from a Zombie flick, with the drug killing off boys before reanimating their bodies as girls. They might look a little similar to how they did before, but just like zombies they'd forgotten who they were, and would even turn on their former best friends. It wouldn't turn him into a girl... it would replace him with a girl.

The ground felt as if it was swaying beneath his feet, and his stomach was churning, making him feel incredibly nauseous as he peered towards the armed girls. Hearing Julie announcing just who they were... he blushed and looked back at her in embarrassment. The twisting of his name into one more befitting of a girl was one thing, but she'd done more than that. He'd guessed the two girls were a little older than him, but she was drawing attention to it, calling him a little squirt inside the car, and now, instead of giving this pretend female persona a proper rank, she was introduced as somebody's kid sister. Even if her suspicions were right, her mockery of his lower age was certainly embarrassing him a great deal.

One arm reached across his chest to try and cover it, the hand clutching the opposite shoulder as they began to walk through the horde. His heart was racing inside, sweat pouring from his skin, starting to soak through his shirt as his gaze darted around like a frightened rabbit. He was used to dealing with the kind of look that several of the girls were giving him, and was sure to avoid eye contact for longer than a split second with any of them. Most importantly, he kept his mouth shut, not even daring to whisper to Julie or Alyse, although they would notice that every now and then he was watching the way they walked, attempting to mimic it as best he could.

[AshK]

"Well we can get you an appointment tomorrow. Go back to your quarters and think over your decision. It's a big one...especially so voluntary as yours is." the doctor suggested to Jaina.

"As you wish ma'am. If my sisters return, could you please have them come to my quarters? I really want them to be there with me while I am thinking over my decision." Jaina pleaded as she saluted the doctor and made her way back to her quarters. She wished her sisters were here to help her make sure it was the right decision. She had always wanted to be a girl even when she was younger but never let anyone know until their parents forced her on Samantha and Ariana. It seemed as if her parents were very disappointed that their only son wanted to become their third daughter so desperately. Although who could blame her. She had only known girls in her life with little if any interaction with boys whatsoever. In fact the most interaction she had with boys was when she was going to her martial arts classes however they saw her as a girl since she always tended to wear a t-shirt under her gi top even though she was male at the time. She really wanted to be a full girl that was for sure, but what would her sisters think once they found out? Would they be happy or would they shun her?

She was soon back in her quarters and closed the door to her cell, took some more Hormone pills, used a couple of her syringes of Estrogen and Progesterone, and laid on her bed and thought about it. She was hoping her sisters would be there to help her out, but if they were still on duty they probably wouldn't be able to see her for days.

Jaina prayed and prayed. "Please lord, let my sisters be happy and not shun me. I really want this procedure done, but am not sure what they will think. Amen."

[Blaze]

Once Sean was sure that everyone had heard the idea he subtly raises three fingers of his right hand in a way that everyone can see. Slowly, he lowers one so that there were two. Then again so there was one. THe he lowered the last one.

Suddenly, he got up and lunged for the nearest boy, trying to slam him into the wall of the transport and rip the gun from his hands!

[Zilla]

Julie noted that a few seemed unconvinced, but that didn't matter as long as they kept their doubts to themselves. She drew Alex into a hug and whispered into his ear, "Hug like you mean it, they're watching." She gave him a professional "Welcome back, long lost friend" squeeze. If anyone had known Julie well enough, they'd think this act was suspicious in itself. Julie never really hugged or talked or seemed to show much concern for anyone else.

Julie moved to naturally block Alex from view. "Okay, let's get the new girls set up!" she called. With Alyse following, she led Alex by the hand to the girls' quarters.

[Zoey]

Damian... kinda left bad? From a friend stand point, yeah it sucked, but hey their the enemy. Anyways he went to the stairway being careful to act accordinly and looked at his choices cursing. "I'll have to be careful then..." he muttered going first to the second floor. Walking up the stairs in his short skirt, being careful to not show his panties as he entered the next floor o.o