After the Battle
I had lost, and my opponent loomed over me.
“Yield.” The hooded figure said.
“What happens then?”
“You will live ... as a woman.”
I had no choice.
“I yield.”
Thunderclap, and a mirror beside me reveals ... I’m beautiful.
And I am ... happy?
I look at my opponent ... and she is me.
“Took you long enough.” She says with a smile.
“I’m stubborn, what can I say?”
I smile, because now ... the adventure really begins ...
End.