The tiebreaker was lost as soon as Peron drew the contest lot and it read "Kendo" written in Japanese... Peron could outmuscle Drist, but the moment Drist had decided he wouldn't be a girl learning all that girly japanese stuff he was drilled with the more masculine japanese stuff. Peron just glared at Drist as Drist went about his wins. To be fair Drist was wondering if Peron was trying some sort of mind game... He wasn't thus they went to the clinic.
Peron went to the front desk and said "Just a straight gender swap... although if I've got some genetic diseases clearing those out would be nice..." then they proceeded to do the procedure. The procedure itself was kind of a haze. They had given Peron some sort of drug, and coming out of the procedure... All Peron could tell was that he was... very wobbly... "...Why is the world so wobbly."
A nurse beside Peron holding her balanced said "Your body is very different, and your still feeling effects of the anesthetic."
Peron wobbled into the lobby in her loaner dress and underwear. Drist took a look and saw his best friend reduced to a shortstack. Ample figure, and very short. As Drist walked up he remembered Peron having several inches on him... and now he was looking down at the young woman who was nearly a foot shorter than him.
"Peron? are you?"
"Ah... My Knight... no Samurai? Yeah Samurai... or was it Ninja? In shining... or cloaked? Armor? Is that stuff Armor?" Peron said very wobbly.
Drist sighed and asked the nurse "Did my friend give you much trouble?"
The nurse just had a plastered on smile and said "She's far from the worst... Just make sure she drinks plenty of fluids and gets some rest."
Drist knew where to take his friend, and thus when Peron's consciousness awoke she found herself in...