For my people

I joined the military the second I was old enough to enlist, and ever since I have been loyal and dedicated. There isn't anything I won't do for my nation, including becoming a guinea pig for experiments.

Which is kinda what happened. You see, we were in the middle of a world war, when our enemies created a new super deadly gas. One sniff and any man will fall to his feet and die painfully.

My last mission was to infiltrate one of the facilities that creates this gas and steal the plans. The whole operation went to shit and we were ambushed. My whole squad was eliminated, just so I could escape.

As much as it kills me inside to know I left them behind to die for me, it was worth it for our nation. I didn’t manage to get the exact plans, but I was able to steal several containers of the gas.

It took me days of sneaking around behind enemy lines just to get it back, but once I did, I was met with the highest of praises. After handing the gas off to the scientific division, I went to meet my supervisor for a debrief.

Afterwards, I was put on leave, so that I could heal my wounds. It was also so they could have the therapist evaluate me, to make sure I’m still fit for duty. It’s pretty common, especially after losing your whole squad in the field.

As much as I didn’t want to sit around, I took this time to rest. Afterall, I need my body to work properly if I’m going to protect my people and my nation. So I recover for a few weeks, and keep track of the war progress.

In my time in recovery, our losses increased tenfold. We’re suddenly really close to losing the war. We need our scientist to come up with a solution to this gas problem, or else we’ll lose everything.

Well almost like a miracle, they had a solution, but they needed a volunteer to test their new product. Since I wasn’t on active duty my supervisor asked me to volunteer. Since I was one of the best soldiers, it was best for me to go first.

I agreed without hesitation of course. So I quickly made my way to the testing site and checked in. I signed some papers and they sat me down in front of a camera and took my picture. Then they led me to a private room.

They tried to tell me about some physical changes to expect, but I told them I didn’t care, just do it. So they laid me on the bed and stuck all kinds of needles and tubes into me. They eventually gave me something to help me fall asleep while I waited.

I kinda wished they didn’t, the dreams I had while out, were horrible. I had nightmares of losing my team, but right before I woke up they ended, and I had a somewhat strange dream with an unknown girl.

When I woke up, I saw several doctors around me, all talking. They started removing all the things they stuck into me. Then they instructed me to stand up so they could inspect my new body.

I was intrigued to hear the part about a new body. I thought maybe they had come up with something to make me stronger and maybe bigger, but it was quite the opposite. I was now smaller and weaker.

It was because they turned me into a woman. For the most part I was pretty much the same, my hair was the same length, I still had my pointy ears, and of course my same deadpan look on my face.

Changes involved losing a tiny bit of height and muscle, my waist thinned, my butt size increased. I grew a medium sized chest and I lost my male parts. I had to wait until they took all my measurements and ran a few tests before I got any answers.

Apparently the gas was chemically engineered to kill male DNA, so their solution was to create more female soldiers. I had a hard time understanding why we couldn’t just recruit more female soldiers.

They brought up some good points on that. One it would take too long to recruit and train them, and two we would run out of women quickly. They also mentioned that there were some perks added into the serum that changed me.

They said I should be faster and have more stamina, and my intelligence and learning capabilities should be increased. I guess that was a separate serum they were working on that they fused with the gender serum.

I didn’t get any time to inspect or adjust to my new body. They got me dressed in clothes similar to what I was wearing before and sat me down to take another photo. Then it was off to outside to test and see if it works.

I stood in the middle of a fake battleground testing area, and they prepared to throw a gas filled grenade at me. I sat there preparing myself, if this doesn’t work the gas will kill me, and if it works I can save my people.

So they count down and throw the grenade in front of me. It starts releasing the gas and I stand there breathing it in. The grenade empties and I stand there while waiting for the gas to dissipate into the air.

Once it did, a squad of hazmat suited scientists ran up to ma and began doing field tests. They took a blood sample and ran it through their scanners. It came back clean, and unaffected by the gas.

They began cheering and hugging each other. This news was reported to our supervisors and within the next few days more volunteers were recruited. It became my job to help them train in their new bodies and prepare for deployment.

Now we prepare to fight back. With our new all female squad that's immune to the enemies gas, we can now create our own and use it against them. If we plan this right, we can defeat them because they know what hit them.