The back of my head was also coated in plastic, completingmy transformation. Mysterio grinned from ear-to-ear as he held the mirrorup in front of me. ...t revealed that I was now a mannequin with a veryhuman-like appearance and a surprised expression on her face. I also sawthe rest of my body was that of a plastic mannequin's, yet I still lookedquite human. "Still looks like a human to me, we'll have to fix her inpost!" Mysterio then picked me up with little effort on his part and heldme in his. "Maybe agender war is a better description. Chocons have three genders. Thefemales are fed up with being treated like second class citizens.They're demanding equal rights."Intergalactic terminology kids: the child bearing gender is normallycalled the female, and in gendered language all the female pronouns areapplied. In the case of races where both genders can carry a child, thefemale is used until she bears the child. Then she gets to be a man.It's like Ms and Mrs"The females are normally. Private Hartley and Private Knight were new recruits just completing their training. Except for decorative helmets and their golden Smatchets, a short sword with a broad leaf-shaped blade. It may be improper to capitalize Smatchet, but this old British Commando weapon was specific. I digress. Unlike most Marines, Hartley and Knight were only five foot five inches tall and their enhancements were invisible. Both women were slender, with flat chests and no body hair—they looked like teens and. "I wasn't at all sure about the magic spell, but I have to admit betweenthe cooling effect of the moisturizer and Greta's clearly skilled hands,I was beginning to loosen up a bit."That's enough pampering, little miss, step into these," Greta told me,dropping a - surprisingly heavy - bundle in my lap."What in the world..." I trailed off as I held up what it became apparentwas (mostly) underwear."This does a number of very clever things, first is it keeps everythingnicely tucked away," Greta.