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The light dimmed. The dial gone. Jason frowned. What the hell was that all about?
"Brother Eye, what just-"
Jason's eyes shot open. He grabbed his throat. What was wrong with his voice? He touched his cheek with his now bare hand. Where was his helmet? The mask on his face was blue and wrapped around his neck. He noticed the blue fingerless gloves that attached to his new dark blue costume. He tried to move the blonde hair that kept falling in front of his eyes. He'd never let his hair get that long before. And why was it blonde? And why were his fingernails a dark red and... manicured...?
"Eye? Eye!"
The more he heard his own voice, the more he had to face the fact that he wasn't quite himself. Looking down, he gasped. Two orbs of flesh rested on his chest without support of any kind. A zigzag shaped hole exposed the mounds along with his flat and shapely stomach. He wrapped his hands around them, squeezing them and moving them around. To his horror, they were all too real. He felt every last movement and touch. The newfound sensitivity of his breasts sent signals to his brain he didn't understand.
"Am I a.... chick?"
Saying it out loud only made it that much worse. Her curvaceous hips and ass hung out of the outfit. Her smooth, clean shaven legs exposed. She held out his hands, seeing the golden gauntlets. Lightning danced between her painted fingertips. She had powers too? Real superpowers? Setting her new gender aside, she stretched her hand out. Lightning arced from her palm, striking a brick wall.
"Woah!"
Jason looked down at her hand. That was pretty cool. The powers part she wouldn't mind but the whole "being a woman" thing was a dealbreaker for her. Speaking of which...
"Where'd that damn dial go?"
Jason paced around the rooftop. Her search proved frivolous. Where could it have gone? The last she saw it, it was in her hands!
"Calm down, Jason.... It's probably just temporary..."
The blonde hoped that was the case. She didn't know anything about magic. Assuming that was how it worked was being baselessly optimistic and she knew it.
"I need to find Batman..."
The superhero muttered. Her gaze drifted off to the vast city. Finding one man would be rather difficult without her equipment. No Brother Eye, no comms device. If she was gone for long enough, it was likely Batman would come looking for her anyway. She'd rather change back as soon as possible instead of sitting around waiting for Bruce to eventually show up. God, even the ever so serious Batman was probably going to find Jason's predicament amusing. The lethal and deadly Red Hood was suddenly a busty blonde in a revealing lightning themed woman's body.
Jason didn't know if she could fly or not so she took the stairs. She'd rather not find out by splatting on the concrete. Whatever her abilities were, they didn't come with an instruction manual.
While walking, she received a number of reactions from civilians. Some were positive, complimenting her on her outfit, likely thinking she was a cosplayer or something. Others were less than. Men oggled at her "features", cat-calling her and generally being assholes, which Jason snapped back at them aggressively. It was unladylike to snarl at people but that didn't stop her. She would have never imagined it would be so difficult to be a chick dressed like this. There were a number of superheroines that wore similar outfits. Was this what they had to deal with on a day to day basis? Her costume was revealing, but that didn't mean she deserved to be looked at in that way.
She promised whatever powers that be that did this to her that she'd be infinitely more respectful of women.
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