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The Doctor laid himself on another table, taking extra time to make sure he was as restrained as Batgirl, then walked his assistant through the rest of the procedure. The assistant followed the doctors order calibrating the machine to his exact specifications
before throwing the power switch breathing life into the machine. Stray sparks shot out and the lights on the whole block dimmed, Batgirl and the doctor cried out in pain trashing around in their restraints as the machine did its job. The hum of the machine
died down and a silence returned to the lab.
"Well what are you waiting for unstrap me." The doctor said hearing his words spoken in Batgirl's voice. The restraints unclasped and the doctor rose to his, or rather her, feet. "I must say this is quite nice this body of yours. You keep it nice and fit."
The doctor said as he closely examined Batgirl's body.
"Stop that you pervert!" Batgirl screamed, she wanted to say more but her voice scarred her it wasn't hers this wasn't right.
"Your the pervert, an old man like you watching a young woman touch herself. Face it I'm Batgirl now all of your physical prowess, with my intellect, and a few memories of yours I decided to keep like your training and Bruce, and all your other little friends."
The new Batgirl said. The real Batgirl could only watch in fear as her weak new body was dragged away by the doctor's guards
"Now. " The doctor said zipping her body into the tight Batgirl uniform. "It's time to collect a few more test subjects.
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