"Did you try to brainwash me?"

"Did you try to brainwash me?" You ask, and Dr. Marion goes pale.

You knew it.

"Why the fuck would you do that?" You yell at her, and she yelps.

"P-please, John, calm dow-"

"You tried to make me a woman!"

Dr. Marion sighs.

"I apologize. Come with me and we'll fix the process." She says, and you follow, glaring.

You follow her into what appears to be a dark room with a screen and a chair — a designated theater for hypnosis. She straps you to a chair in the middle of the room, facing a screen.

The moment she leaves, the screen starts flickering by. You can't make out what you're looking at... but... It seems...

You pass out.