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.