You speak up before they can put cuffs on you.
“Wait! I’m one of you, I’m a boy, I just turned into a girl to get through the city undetected.” You say, quiclkly pulling your boy gun out of your bag, and without hesitation shooting yourself with it. You feel yourself return to your own body, it felt good to be normal again. The soldiers eyes you suspisiously still, “how can we know you arent just a girl posing as a boy?” The leader of the squad questions.
“I’m in the system, just look me up,” you say, saying your name.
“Like we have time to verify it, our mission comes first.” He says, continuing to prepare the cuffs,
“Wait! I cam prove it to you! I’ll... I’ll fight with you. If I were really with them I won’t betray them like that.” You say desperately. The sergeant seems to pause for a moment and consider it. He then shakes his head, “and give you the perfect opprotunity to end us? Nope, the cuffs go on, girl.” The last word stung, more than the tightness of the cuffs on your wrists. They lead you acrosd the street with them, when suddenly a volley of pink shots comes from the buildings above, “AMBUSH!!!” One of the men yells, right before getting shot and quickly transforming into a woman. You go to dive for cover, just like the rest of the squad, but youre hit in the leg. You feel the same sensation of transformation as you become a girl again. You notice the cuffs where now lose because of your feminie arms, and you successfully slide them out of the cufs. You then make sure to grab your backpack, and then you sprint for it.
After a while of running you stop at a building, which you enter, and collapse exhausted. Once you finally regain your breath you pull out you backpack and pull out your male gun. You click it on, and aim it at yourself, horrified to find that it had been damaged during the fight. “No, No, NO!” You yell out, pushing your face in your hands, beggining to sob.