Greg stumbled slightly on her feet, getting used to the slight heels on her feet. She looked down her hands; gloved but smaller and nimbler than what she was used to. She looked down her body; a lithe and lean frame, although with a bit of muscle. Her black top covered her ample breasts snugly, and her short skirt revealed much of her lean legs, which were smooth yet strong. Her arms were much the same, lean but strong, as if a blade felt so natural in her hands. She put a hand to her head, feeling long light purple hair, most of it in a ponytail. It did a good job of keeping it out of her face.
She looked over at who she assumed was Jacob. Her new form looked considerably older, and like a thief as he used to be. She had long blonde hair, and was quite taller than Greg was. Greg could swear that she had seen that look somewhere before but where?
Wait, that wasn't important. She was furious right now. She walked right up and grabbed Jacob.
"Nice going genius! Your bright idea not only put us in the middle of nowhere, but now I'm a girl!" said Greg.
"Well, if it's any consolation, you're a good-looking girl." said Jacob.
"That's not the point. Ugh, I left home to explore new worlds, and now I've become a girl." she groaned. Putting a hand on her hip, Greg groaned. This was not the best day for her.
"Look, I'm sorry about that. We'll try and fix this, alright?" suggested Jacob. Greg looked at Jacob and sighed, calming down a bit.
"Alright. Sorry for flipping out on you." said Greg.
"No problem. I'm a bit surprised I didn't flip out as well. At least you got a good look. You look just like Marisa." said Jacob. That surprised Greg. She didn't think of that.
"The Crimson Flash? From the Magvelian legends?" she asked.
"The very one. Go take a look in that stream if you need proof." said Jacob, pointing to the nearby stream. Greg ran over and looked at herself in the reflection, seeing her smooth face, with eyes that matched her hair.
"I am Marisa. Unbelievable." said Greg. With that, she turned to Jacob.
"Well, if I became a past warrior, I guess you did too. But I don't recognize yours." said Greg.
"Neither do I, but oh well. Let's see if we can find a town somewhere." said Jacob.
"Sure." sighed Greg.
With that, the two of them began a walk down the plains, hoping to run into some kind of town.
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