Anthony was right, and he knew it, but Jason's reasonable mind tried to find an explanation for something that simply had no explanation.  There was no reason for any of this.  He couldn't move himself either.  There was nothing to provide resistance and so he could flail his limbs about but nothing happened.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">I know you're right, but...but how is this real?  I mean, we aren't even speaking but there has to be air.  But there's no light but we can see!  This makes no damn sens-</tt><br/><br/>His mouth snapped shut as the towering words appeared.  His eyes widened.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">Starting...what?  Are we...is this like Tron or something?</tt><br/><br/>Then he felt a pressure inside his head suddenly swell and then pop; like he had moved up in elevation suddenly and then the pressure equalized.  But the mysterious force had only just begin.  It rolled out from his head through his whole body and then he began to feel...it was like the sound of pins and needles when your hand fell asleep but throughout his whole body.  And it was<em>moving</em>.  Not just the sensation but his body itself, he could see his his arms slimming but firming up, his chest warping to both expand and narrow at once.  His clothes were spiraling off of him into the void and then swimming back down to start reassembling into something new.  New and far less covering.<br/><br/>Anthony was making sounds again but they weren't right.  There were other, higher tones mixed in and his text was changing too.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">I feel it too!  I-I'm changing! Help!  Someone help us!</tt><br/><br/>The sound of his own "voice" frightened him as much as whatever was happening to his body. He closed his eyes, shaking his head, even as he felt his hair lengthening to swing about more and more as he did so.<br/><br/>No, no, no, no, no, stop!  Stop, please, whoever, whatever's doing this!  STOP!<br/><br/>His body still had that maddening pins and needles feel, his flesh moving and changing, being sculpted and altered, made into a new shape.  He kept his eyes firmly closed, not knowing how to handle this insanity, this terrifying feeling of being totally helpless.  Jason had no idea how long it all lasted.  It might have been seconds but it felt like hours of torment.  Then it stopped as abruptly as it started and he felt something else inside.  A...a power.  Hot and fiery, golden and fierce.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">What is this?  This power?  This body?</tt><br/><br/>There was something under their feet now.  Feet, not shoes.  And there was wind on their face, in their long, blonde hair.  There were sounds as well, not immediate but not far.  The general hum of...a city?  Blue eyes opened and blinked.  They were in some walled compound, halfway up a long staircase that had five tori gates over it at various points, the first two behind them and the third just in front.  Their hands clenched into fists and then there was a sharp gasp as they looked down to see their body.  A very feminine sounding gasp and a lushy figured feminine body clad only in a bikini top, a black belt and wrist banks, and loose orange trousers with a black band around the hem of each leg.  This...this was<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Joy's character design.</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://64.media.tumblr.com/2b0da470d85b0eafde66f45495ebc594/tumblr_pdebwlUBvo1t9x55so1_500.jpg)</div></div><br/>