Kidaroc 2.0

[muffinstud]

Walt hisses through his teeth as she applies the wax. He tries to flinch his leg away, but the bindings are too tight. "Actually, we don't. Why do you think we're fighting you so hard?" He'd heard about how painful wax can be, and prepares himself by making sure his teeth are closed and his eyes are looking somewhere else. Anticipation is half of pain.

[Brnin8r]

Alicia Strade couldn't help but laugh out loud into the battlefield air as the boy's battery went up in flames. An almost immediate reaction of girl pushing to be seen from her high tower. Those cannons had been pounding the girls, wrecking buildings and stopping her army's progress...stupid boys. So willing to destroy their little world for the sake of their gender...

Calon Weaver sighed in exasperation as the news quickly came to his attention, not long after the explosion everyone could hear, that their main artillery had been sabotaged. "How did they get a girl in that close?!" he asked, frustrated and pounding the desk, "That was our only hope! We can't hardly afford to have more boys than girls! It'll be a slaughterfest then!" he yelled to his advisors who only remained quiet in the wake of his rage.

-Gates slowly limped to the table, sitting up on it when the got to it, "What do you think'll happen Doc? I don't want to be a girl...I don't want to!" he said, slightly panicked. The battle was raging on and the driver medic had already brought a few people over that had been peppered with darts. That much Femme X never ended well: boys turned into girls with little or none of their past selves doing everything they could to get to the other side. Doom seemed to set in as a loud explosion rocked the battlefield giving everything pause: The cannons were destroyed. Every medic on the field knew that without the cannons, casualties would multiply ten-fold.

-"Your sisters are on duty." the lab-coated girl said, "Out doing recon on a new boy settlement. And don't worry, the physical will be an hour at the very most."

-Back around the battlefield, Isaac would find nothing. Either he had a guardian sniper or that girl had a seizure. In any case, the fighting had dispersed around Isaac, the only word the mechanic had about the battle was the emergency transmission relaying that the cannon battery had been destroyed on the boys side. The battle wasn't going the boys way...again.

-Julie had gotten away plenty fast, her pursuers succumbing to their injuries in chasing her. By the time she got to the original drop off point, she was alone...no one was waiting for her. Behind enemy lines, how would the stealth soldier get back to the base for her next assignment?

-Joey had brought them to the highest skyscraper, revving as fast as he could. "All right! Now when I say go, count to 3 and use your parachute!" he said as they approached the tall ramp at the edge of the rooftop. As it inched closer and closer at high speeds Joey shouted go and jumped off of the bike! The speed keeping it going straight as an arrow with Damian on top!! Off of the rooftop!!!

-"Well we do." the girl said confidently as she quickly ripped the first strip from the boy's inner thigh; sharp, insane waves of pain running up Walt's spine. "Now boy...Epsilon." she said with her fingers on the other strip, teasing the edge promising the boy more suffering.

[Blaze]

Sean helps Gates lie on the table and gives him a reassuring smile.

"Don't worry about it. THis time tomorrow, you'll be showering with the boys. You might get some ribbing, but you're a tough guy, you can take that right?"

At that moment, the cannon battery exploded and Sean covers his ears! Realizing that this meant the girls would be pushing the attack, he rushes back out to the front lines, looking for any other victims!

[AshK]

-"Your sisters are on duty." the lab-coated girl said, "Out doing recon on a new boy settlement. And don't worry, the physical will be an hour at the very most."

Jackson was extremely uncomfortable as a boy. Ever since the war started he had had the urge to be like his sisters. In other words a girl. He discovered one time before they all went their separate ways at the beginning of the war, strange changes were happening to his body, that weren't normal, for a guy anyway. He started developing breasts, a bit of an hourglass figure as his muscle tone became less defined and more sleek, his finger and toenails took on an almost feminine shape as they lengthened to feminine proportions,his equipment was shrinking until he was unrecognizable as a guy even when he had nothing on. Which caused him to go into hiding. The changes continued while he was in hiding. His legs seemed to take on a more shapely look as did his arms hands, and fingers. His hair was also growing while he was in hiding. It had grown to past shoulder length. His face also continued to feminize. Something was definitely wrong.

One time, knowing that he would no longer fit in with the boys no matter how hard he tried, he finally came out of hiding and was encountered by his sisters who have now become Sergeants in the girls army. Before he was taken to their commanding officer, Jackson asked his sisters what was happening to him. They explained, that they actually were trying to make him into a girl, but didn't want to expose him to Femme-X because of his Martial Arts Skills that he had developed along with his sisters would be completely gone as a result of exposure to the Femme-X.

All three of them achieved the rank of Sho Dan or 1st degree black belt in Okinawan Shuri Ryu and were also certified in five Okinawan Weapons. They also got certified to teach weapons together. If Jackson were turned into a girl via Femme-X all of his skills would be gone.

Samantha and Ariana finally broke down and told him about the special food that they were fixing him and how it was drugged with Estrogen and Progesterone. They also said that the pills he was supposed to continue to take even when he was in hiding, which he did, would help him fit in better should he ever be captured by the girls. He almost went crazy on his sisters after he found out what was happening to him were the faults of his sisters, but then he realized that they had helped give his life meaning just by raising him themselves. They also told him that he couldn't even pass as a guy anymore. He didn't even look like one with his new breasts and wider hips that he had developed. They still didn't expect him to act like a girl though.

He had to admit, they were right. He did look a lot more like a girl now than he did before. He couldn't even see his equipment hardly at all when he looked in the mirror. He also hadn't grown any facial hair at all. He was also told of the testosterone blockers that were in the second pill he was supposed to take everyday, which he did. When those strange changes had started to take place, he had to bind his chest so he could still pass for a boy, a long-haired feminine- shaped boy, but a boy none the less. While he was in the cell and practiced his martial arts skills, he continued to take the pills and he kept on looking more and more like a girl. Though he still had the equipment, it was only useful for urinating, since it was so small and insignificant now. He could no longer get an erection when around pretty girls. However seeing some boys out there before he was captured by his sisters kind of made him tingle all over for some reason. He attributed that to all the female hormones he had pumped into him by his sisters before the war broke out. He still felt the need to wear the false breasts, however he felt he didn't need them now since he looked in the mirror one time when he took them out and his figure still looked undoubtedly female. He forgot put them back in the bra he was wearing just before he started his practice that was interrupted by the girl in the lab coat. He was amazed though, he still looked like a normal sixteen year old girl even without the Breast forms that had given him mid-C-Cup size breasts. As it turned out, he could no longer even pass for a boy anymore, especially with his now Upper-to-mid-back length hair that was his own hair on his head and no longer a wig since he took the wig off. The treatments he had been taking courtesy of his sisters have given him an hourglass figure, longer hair, and real Low-C-cup size breasts. He guessed that his sisters had knew there was a war between the genders coming so they started giving him special "Vitamins" for about six months after all the parents and everyone 20 and older disappeared and six months before the war had started. This probably explained why he looked just like a girl no matter how you looked at him. Maybe Jaina was a better name for him now after all. Oh well no time to dwell on the past. He had a physical to take. He was hoping he would pass it and not have to be exposed to Femme-X. Also when he was in hiding he took quite a few hormone treatments to make him look even more feminine. He has not been yet exposed to the personality changing MP3 Players, CDs and Tapes that are frequently used to change the minds from one of a male to female. His sisters will probably expose him to that at a later time. He hoped to the Lord above that his sisters would come back to him. He missed them dearly.

*Jackson/Jaina turned to the girl in the lab coat and got her attention.*

"Um miss, could I go back to my cell real quick? Jackson/Jaina asked. "I need to take care of a little business before we continue to the medical wing for my physical."

[Knight Errant]

Isaac sighs. If he had designed a cannon battery... well... not only would it not be destroyed, it would likely have leveled the enemy into fine black powder at the bottom of a crater. But not everyone is blessed with his genius. Actually very few are...

He gets rolling again. If the fighting was done here, he would just have to go find some more friends to play with.

[Zilla]

Julie cursed the lack of extraction support, and examined her options. She could wait until the fighting stopped, hiding in any of the easier spots, and then just hoof it back to the base, or she could attempt to find and blend with the girl's frontline forces, and escape behind them, or she could try to track down her earlier victim for, at the very least, a meat shield.

Or, she could try to further sabotage the boys' efforts by finding their vehicle pool and rigging them, and stealing one to get back to her own base on. That seemed like a pretty good plan, though she didn't really have the intel to know where that motor pool was...

She may be able to get an impromptu interrogation off on one of the boys, if she was ever presented with the opportunity. The next time the chance presented itself, she'd take it, and follow that plan. In the meantime, she wanted to return the clothing she was in and get back into her brownie uniform, and hoped she could meet up with the new girl. She set out for the gas station she had left the boy at, traveling quickly, and keeping her senses for a boy she could interrogate, the girl she left earlier, or signs of the motor pool, that she could find on her own.

[muffinstud]

Where earlier Walt had been putting on a show, trying his best to keep his brave face on, the wax broke the facade. For a second, he only gritted his teeth. The pain proved too much and he yelled out. The stinging lingered, and he kept his eyes closed and panted as she poised herself for another strip. "I forgot all about it. Refresh my memory for me?"

[Harri-chan]

Alex quietly went back to finish washing the dishes from breakfast, putting them all away in their rightful place, a task that took sometime. Once he was done, he washed his hands and tugged the tie from his hair, letting it spill out, and slipped the accessory into his pocket, alongside the note. He didn't have the luxury of deciding which of his chores he'd do next, and headed off to find out what his next orders would be, hoping that he'd be sent to work on outfits for a couple of hours, in that room where the boys had no interest in going to, even to make Alex miserable. Reaching the office, he curled up a hand and knocked on the door.

[Brnin8r]

-Sean's bravery would be rewarded with a fearsome sight. The horde was pushing faster, the girl's usually slow-paced walk turned to a running sprint in full battalion mode. The boys barely had time to anticipate the movement and the frontline had suddenly moved nearly 500 feet backward, a layer of boys twitching under the running girl boots, transforming and otherwise. There were a few boys on the ground, their bodies riddled with darts. They needed his help, but...would he be able to in time?

-The doctor nodded, "Sure Jaina."

-The fighting was most concentrated near the center from Isaac's radio. It seemed the girls were making a devastating push into the boy's frontline. Word from the chatter revealed that the initial horde hadn't faltered in the slightest and was now quickly grinding the boy's defense into dust with the cannon battery gone. As the tank rumbled across the battlefield, Isaac's old cop CB radio crackled to life. "Isaac Grum." the boy knew the voice to be Calon Weaver, one of the most famous boy's generals. Made most famous for his tenacity for survival, saving hundreds of boy's lives with unique and clever tactics. "We've got a dire situation on our hands. Towards the center, we've got a large group as you've undoubtedly known. Double the promised deal if you place a mounted defense to the girl's. We'll be retreating once again." the boy's voice was tinged with defeat and bitterness as the radio crackled away into silence.

-A unit of boys had arrived on the scene just as Julie had disappeared into the smoke of destruction. The boys at the cannons could only relate that they'd been sabotaged by an imposter. On foot, Julie covered ground slowly, but soon enough she was out of the real hostile points of contact and back at the gas station she'd hidden the boy at. He was still there, unfound by the unit of sneaks that were no doubt looking for him. The Femme X from the cloth, while a small dosage, had already infected the boy, the veins in his neck a soft pink color now.

-"The plan for Y-max. The transformative agent the boy's are working on." Walt's interrogator explained, "You're one of the head honchos over the project." her finger pulled slowly, the pain of each individual hair being methodically tugged out lighting fires in the boy's brain, "Now tell me, or you'll be as smooth as a porcelain doll by the time I get done with you."

-"Enter." the voice spoke. It was Alex's superior, Captain Brad Finch. Tough as nails and never a quitter he was pacing in his office as he ordered over the com the evacuation of his support units, as per the orders of Calon Weaver. As Alex entered, Finch rolled his eyes. Always trying to pound the boy into something stronger, the Captain had tried everything from basic training to chores so hard they couldn't help but make the feminine boy a man...to no avail. "What do you need, Alex?" he asked as a thought hit him, "Wait...are you doing anything important now?" Alex knew that when Captain Fince sneered at the word important, he meant nothing of Alex's interests...especially his inclination to clothing.

[Blaze]

Sean's blood ran cold at the sight of the unusually aggressive charge of the girls. Again, keeping low and running fast, he runs over to some dart-riddled boys. Without stipping for reassurances, he grabbed a younger boy and slung him on her his shoulder and helped to support another boy.

"C'mon, we're pulling out! Move your asses or enjoy painting your nails!" He yelled at several boys on the ground, trying to give them tyhe incentive to try and retreat on their own before he started making his way back to the truck.

[Harri-chan]

Alex stepped into the office, closing the door behind him. He glanced at the tougher boy a couple of times, but mostly he was looking at the floor. "I've just finished in the mess hall, Sir. Everything is cleared away after breakfast... and I was just wondering what you wanted me to do next, Sir", he said in a nervous voice. His dark brown eyes looked up when asked if he was doing anything important, and he hesitated a moment before shaking his head, causing the loose brown curls to swish about.

[AshK]

-The doctor nodded, "Sure Jaina."

*After he got permission from the doctor, he went back to his cell. He had to double check something and take his vitamins to help him stay active and help his metabolism. That's what he wanted the doctor to think, the truth is he had to go back and take the pills so he could continue his transformation without being exposed to Femme-X. Taking hormone therapy meant he had to take a lot of pills. He wasn't quite ready for the final surgery yet. He was definitely starting to see himself as a girl now. If his hourglass figure and feminine face wasn't enough, it seems that while he was talking to the doctor, his hair on his head had managed to grow to full mid-back length.

After he got back to his cell he went over to his mirror took his top off and measured his breasts. They now measured a mid-C-Cup for sure. Almost the size of his older sister Samantha. His hips have now become full hour-glass like. Thank goodness his sisters had taught him how to measure himself. His equipment was little more than a nub now it seemed. He also noticed that his rear-end had raised up and slanted back a bit. Forget seeing himself as a girl. In his mind he now was a girl. He also talked into a tape recorder he had. His voice now sounded like a teenage girl's voice. It seems the bulge in his throat from his adams apple was now gone. He now had to talk to his sisters about all those tapes, CD's, Blu-Rays, DVDs, and MP3s that would help his mind change into that of a girl now.

After inspecting, him-no-herself in the mirror he-no-she put make up on from Eye-Liner to Mascara to blush and lipstick. He-no-she now had to see about getting his-no-her ears pierced. He was no longer Jackson James Schatsiek, she was now Jaina Jayme Schatsiek, a sixteen year old female Martial Arts Practitioner. Too bad she still had to hide that abomination on her lower area. Hopefully that would be fixed soon and she wouldn't have to worry about it. She now had to sit down to use the restroom no matter what.*

*After she took care of business, she returned to the doctor with a different expression on her face and was walking a lot differently now. Just like a teenage girl.*

"Okay ma'am I am ready to go." Jaina said as she saluted and looked a lot happier than she had in years. She wondered how her sisters would react to her new attitude and demeanor. Even though she was still technically male, she carried herself like a teenage girl. This was probably not lost on the doctor that was taking care of her physical.

[Knight Errant]

Isaac smiles a bit. Desperate times made for desperate offers. He wasn't worried about the size of the girl army... what could they do? He gets on the speakers to talk to what was left of the boys. "Ho there, chaps. I've been asked by the esteemed General Weaver to mount up a defense... draw a line in the sand if you would. I'll likely pull through it alright, but if any of you have the itch for a last desperate stand..." He pauses, letting that sink in to the boys shot with Femme-X darts. "Here is your chance to go out all heroic like. I need two gunners, and anyone else with the balls for it."

With that, he pulls a lever. With a large amount of clanking and hissing, hatches on the side of the tank open up, revealing a pair of mounted chain guns. He waits for whoever is willing to come along with him... then makes for the center of the incoming invasion! Switching back to his classical music.

[Zoey]

Damian's eyes went super wide as he noticed Joey jump out of the bike. "You crazy mother %#^@!!!!" he cursed at him. This was the last straw, if he ever met Joey again, he was going to sooo beat him up, but right now he has to live! Damian quickly grabed the cord to his parachute and pulled it deploying it. Praying that it would work and knowing Joey hes not the kind of person to be good at maintanence. Right now he just wanted to land on ground, and try to keeps the damned skirt from lifting!

[muffinstud]

Walt tried to jerk his leg, finish the strip quickly, but his bonds were just too tight. Tears welled up in his eyes as he continued trying to keep his outcries contained. "Revenge. That's the plan. We'll get all our boys back, and then some." He gave his captor a pained grin. "You'd look cool with a beard, I could help you get one."