"Not that I've ever seen." Alyse answered the boy's question with no small concern in her voice, "Sure some boys turned girl retain some of their personality, but never any memories. You would still be the sheltered flower you are right now but you'd have no idea you used to be a boy." she backed away a couple steps to look the drag-dressed boy up and down, "I...we...we need to do something. Where do you think the boys might have found a cure? Any guesses, Alex?" her voice tried desperately to remain calm.
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The mission sounded simple: Field Recon. But it was where it was at that made it a high-risk mission. He wasn't being sent South to help hamper any progress the girls would be doing, no. He was being sent directly West, where the girls were fully prepared. The mission took him to a base well past what used to be Kansas, into Old Colorado. There he would be posted behind enemy lines to determine the best positions to invade from and, in big bold letters, he would be assigned to remove any 'obstacles' he might find. Which could be anything that deep into girl territory.
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"I actually don't have much time, but their dorm number is B116 on the second floor. Actually, if they're ok with it, now that you're a girl completely you might be able to stay with them."
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The inspector left and within the envelope to Julie was just a very small amount of text: THURSDAY. STAFF MEETING. It wasn't unheard of, but Julie had never actually received a summons to meet with the other stealth units. Maybe she'd actually get to see her peers. It was tuesday now and that didn't leave her too much time to get ready. There was no need for an address, she knew where she was trained, but that was a good ways away. She might have to get to a plane if she were to make it on time.
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As Damian opened the bathroom stall, he would find it empty...empty of everyone but a very small, black-haired girl with large glasses. "Halt!" the girl said from down the hallway as she curled her finger towards herself to summon the crossdressed boy to her. She had with her a clipboard in her possession, and dressed like a girl scout, she looked like a camp councelor.
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Wendel would be found raiding the fridge, a sandwich already made and half-eaten in his hand. He was pulling out some tortillas and cheese to make some simple quesodillas as he turned around to find Isaac. Despite knowing that they were the only two in the complex it still caused him to jump a little bit. Though the fright was quickly replaced by curiosity as the small boy eyed Isaac's latest invetions.
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It's a restless night, almost not worth it. The bugs seemed to be out in full force and the fire had quickly died soon after everyone had fallen to sleep, causing the cold to make it even less comfortable. Each boy's smooth skin was extra sensitive to the biting bugs and whipping winds as well, but soon the night was done and the sun was up. Tom and Chris had already awoken and were biting into their next set of trail rations. Barry was nowhere to be found.