<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=15115.msg665383#msg665383">Quote from: The Great Triangle on 18-06-2008, 02:53:51</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"If my experiments are correct"  Frankie said in the classic tone of any researcher who knows for a FACT that his experiments are damn well correct.  "Your body adapts itself to the desires of those around you, or possibly just people you pay particular attention to."  Frankie decided to demonstrate the concept by picturing a mechanical version of the girl's original form, wearing a suit of thin white armored plates not altogether different from Elohim's.  <br/><br/>"Have you ever transformed before?"  He asked carefully, taking a slow careful look to see whether she transformed.  "I can't guarantee you'll be okay, you might just be stuck as a vampire.  With any luck, however, you'll be an asset to the continued preservation of humanity."  <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"How the HELL........."<br/><br/>She cocked her head a bit as her fangs withdrew. She felt her body stiffening, her skin shine while her clothes brightened  and her dress elongated, shifting seemlessly into a suit of white armor plates. She took a look at herself, more robotic than android, her body firm and unweilding, her skin a mere shining paint job. She knocked on her thigh, clanging, her joints making a slight whirring as the hydraulics warmed up. Her mind was now in a CPU inside the base of her skull instead of a human brain. Her hair changed to fiber optics colored in its original plain hue. She clanged her chest.<br/><br/>"My breasts have hardened! Oh hell! Is this from that freaky scroll I ate? That was like a few weeks ago...... I don't..... transform......"<br/><br/>She would have fainted if her CPU allowed, instead, her brain crashed for a moment and her eyes glazed over, but she quickly came out of it, never even falling down, remaining perfectly still.<br/><br/>"Sir, if you can make me myself, in some cool rags, I'd like that."<br/><br/>She had nowhere else to go, no friends, no family, nothing to lose, if she could be fed, actually be helpful, really belong somewhere, she wouldn't mind that. Even if it did sound like this guy wasn't interested in curing her.<br/><br/>"So.... I can change into other people and stuff?"<br/><br/><br/>