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Fred surveyed the form in the mirror with some surprise. From the neck
down, Fred had become a quite fetching woman, encased in a suit of mail and
armor that both protected and showed off a delectable figure. Sitting atop that form, though, was Fred's old male head, complete with scraggly looking beard, pugnacious nose, and scar he'd gotten across his right cheek from his fight with Lucien the Bastard Knight. It made an odd-looking combination. "This just looks - wrong!" Fred exclaimed, still not used to the high-pitched soprano. "Why, you're quite right, my dear," the voice said mockingly. "But don't worry - I believe I can fix that." Fred watched the mirror in a mixture of anger and fascination. The beard melted away, leaving his face bare and youthful looking. The nose straightened, and as it did, it shrank, becoming petite and upturned. The angry red scar faded, leaving the skin smooth and rosy. The lips turned large and lush and bow-shaped. The eyes grew large and long-lashed under arched brows, turning from dull green to a bright sky-blue. The hair darkened from sandy brown to a raven-black, and lengthened, forming a braid which lay softly over Fred's shoulder. Within moments, the lsat bit of Fred's masculinity had vanished, leaving her the gorgeous, armor-clad woman she saw in the mirror. "Oh, excellent!" the voice laughed sardonically. "I must say, my sweet Lady Fred, you make quite a fetching young woman!" "I'm so glad I've provided you with some amusement!" she snapped. Fred was irritated with the unseen voice - but she also found herself agreeing with it that she was a very beautiful and impressive-looking woman. On some levels, she found she even liked it. And that just irritated her even more. "So, now what happens?" "Why, as I said, milady, when you chose your attire, you chose your destiny as well:"
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