Kylie smiled at the good doctor and asked him "Transform Or Dare?". It was her ace in the hole, her trump
card, and there was no better time than now to use it.
Tony moaned loudly in frustration. "Do you really think that's going to work on the Sorcerer Supreme?"
"Try me. Go ahead, call on the Vishanti all you want. You still have to answer my question or otherwise you
get both. And if either of you attack me or shut down my mind preventing me from giving a response, you'll get
an entirely random effect that could potentially undo everything. You might lose your powers, you might end
the world. Who knows? The curse is really, really old. I researched it. It predates the Big Bang, but of
course as the "Sorcerer Supreme", you should already know that."
Tony did in fact call upon the Vishanti, who confirmed the bad news.
"You really thought this through Kyle, didn't you?"
"All except for the part where I turn into a girl, but I can get used to that. I am a lot hotter as a witch
then I was as a guy anyways. Only a few more seconds big guy. Do you have an answer?"
Sighing, Tony finally answered. "Dare."
Kylie smirked again. "Exactly what I thought you would say. For your dare, you will ask me Transform or Dare.
After I pick transform, you will voluntarily give me 95% of your magic powers, including the power you just
took away from me, making me the Sorceress Supreme. You will reserve the remaining 5% to yourself. After you
complete the wish, you will forget this conversation ever took place, and will then turn into Wonder Gal's
arch-enemy."