Bree watches Mr Clark grab the key and leave the room, noticing he dropped the hook in the process. "Maybe I can get that bimbo to bring the hook over here somehow."
"Hey Crystal you see that hook Clark left over there? I can show you how to make a pretty ring out of it if you bring it over." Bree says.
Crystal's face goes from excitement to suspicion. "If I give it to you, you won't like, escape right?"
"Of course not, it's just something to do while I'm stuck down here." Bree replies.
"Hmm... Okay!" Crystal grabs the hook and brings it over to Bree. "Like, I'm watching you though. *giggle*" Crystal holds up a pink vial as she's handing the hook over.
Bree takes note of the vial as she grabs the hook.
"K, to get the shape I'm gonna wrap the hook around the bar here." She says. As she's making the ring for Crystal another change comes over Bree, she ignores it and keeps focusing on trying to find a way out, can't let the changes distract her. "Hey Crystal can you hold your finger right here for me please?" Bree asks.
"Yep!" Crystal chirps, pressing her finger down on the ring.
Seeing her chance, Bree reaches her arms out and grabs Crystal's head, slamming it against the bars knocking her out. Before it can hit the floor, Bree grabs the vial and pockets it. "This'll have to be enough to bring back with me."
After a minute of searching through Crystal's pockets Bree finds the key to the cell. She unlocks the door and walks out, stretching her arms and legs as another change comes over her, she looks down to see her own cleavage looking larger. "I have to get back to base soon, maybe they'll be able to find a way to reverse this later with the vial I bring them."
Bree goes to run but trips over something and falls, she looks back to see Crystal grabbing her leg. "*sniffle* you're leaving? We haven't even like, had sex yet." Crystal says sadly.
"Nope, and I don't have any plans to either." Bree says, pulling her leg out of Crystal's grasp and running out of the room.
After running around different empty halls trying to find her way out, Bree starts feeling dizzy and stops. "Wha-" she looks down at her pants to see a liquid soaking her pocket, she takes out the vial and notices it was chipped and leaking, about a third of the liquid inside has leaked out.
Bree starts panicking as she feels her head being filled with pink smoke, she looks down and sees the serum has changed her pants into a skirt. Suddenly she hears a noise in her ear that sounds vaguely familiar. "Bree are you there? We've locked on to your position and we're on our way, can you find a way outside?"
"Out... side?" Bree sluggishly moves down the hall, trying to find a way out, not realizing the vial she's holding is still leaking onto her skin.
As she turns a corner Bree finds a door leading out of the side of the mansion, she pushes her way out and falls down onto the grass, she smiles as she sees a helicopter overhead. Before she loses consciousness she hears two voices.
"We're might be too late... she almost looks like one of Clark's bimbos"
"Doesn't matter, we have to get her back to base, grab that vial and seal it, she completed her mission."
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Bree jerks awake in a familiar environment. She's back in the lab at her base, except she realizes she's in the quarantine room. "Ohh.. what happened? I got out of that mansion, but something happened..." she looks down and sees an unfamiliar sight, her body. "it almost looks like Crystal's." Bree smirks and starts feeling warm. "I mean, it's not THAT bad."
Before Bree has more time to think about her situation, she hears a knock on the door...