Sue woke to find herself lying on her living room couch. Her doppelganger was leaning over her, looking concerned.
"I'm so sorry," the other her said contritely."
"It's OK," Sue replied. "I would've done the same thing. I take it I'm in an alternate universe, then?"
Her double nodded. "According to Rita's tests."
For a moment, Sue was about to ask who "Rita" was, and then realized that she must be the female version of Reed.
"Where is she anyways?"
"Given that seeing her made you faint, I thought it made sense for her to be elsewhere when you woke up," Sue's mostly nude counterpart explained.
"No, it's fine, I was just a bit shocked. In my universe she's not he, not a she."
Other Sue looked puzzled. "A 'he'? I'm sorry, what does that mean?"
The resultant conversation was very odd, and somewhat embarrassing, but eventually the other Sue got the idea.
"So, they have organs like strap-ons, but made of flesh? Wow, I'd love to know what it's like to get fucked by one of those," Other Sue commented, which made Sue turn beet red. Other Sue was once again concerned.
"Is something wrong, dear?"
"No, no it's just...we're not so, uhm, open about sex we're I'm from."
"I suppose that explains the outfit then. So, I take it you wouldn't be up for a roll in the hay, then?"
Sue shook her head, blushing furiously."Pity. Would you at least be willing to put on a less, er, concealing outfit? I'm sorry, just seeing a beautiful body like ours covered up like that upsets me."
Sue thought about it for a moment. "Alright, but I'll need to wear more than you are; at least I need to cover my breasts and butt and my, er,, womanhood."
Other Sue frowned. "I don't think I have anything like that. I'm gonna call Jan, err, you have a Jan Van Dyne in your universe, right?"
Sue nodded. "I presume she's a fashion designer here also?"
Now it was Other Sue's turn to nod, and then she picked up the phone. Several minutes of conversation later, she turned back to Sue.
"Jan says she'll be over in an hour or two. In the meantime, how about I show you around, introduce you my family?"
Sue smiled. "That sounds like a plan."
Big Barda had been in the Baxter Building's gym, having a friendly sparring match with Ben Grimm, when the alarms sounded, there was a flash of light, and then, blackness...
She came to lying on a metal floor. There was another person looming over her, at whom she instinctively lashed out, punching the said person in the face. She pulled her punch, of course; she'd been on Earth long enough that she didn't automatically want to kill anyone who saw her being vulnerable. Only after her blow connected did she realize that the person she was punching wore her face. Also, her armor. Sort of; what the other her was wearing covered little more of her body than Barda's standard non-armored attire
The other her easily shook off the punch deliberately weak punch and struck back. Barda, confused but no longer disoriented now that she was in a fight, deflected the blow and jumped to her feet. She quickly noticed that she was in what looked an awful lot like the Birds of Prey's transport plane. And off to the side noticed what looked an awful lot like Black Canary, but wearing a distinctly skimpier outfit.
Said Dinah-lookalike opened her mouth and screamed. Barda probably could've fought through the resultant pain, if ehr double didn't take the opportunity to whack her with a mega-rod.