You are given new names and begin the transfer.

Once the short line of prisoners has returned to a semblance of order the formalities of your handover for transfer to the penitentary resume. The two female guards come forward and sign forms for each prisoner. You look them over while they are engaged with the head guard. One is a big ugly woman with the name "GRANT" stitched on her uniform. She looks like a defensive linebacker that could have given William Perry serious competition. The second is a tall latina, if the first was a defensive line then "LOPEZ" is built more like a quarterback. She is athletic with strong handsome features, her long jet black hair is tied in a thick braid and her uniform cannot completely conceal her impressive rack.

"A woman for five minutes and I'm already in love." Tony Mauro says once the paperwork is complete and the woman officer approaches him.

"You ain't my type Mauro." Lopez cuts back as she checks the transformed mobster's manacles and tightens them around her slimmer ankles and wrists. "You got a preference for a name for yourself now?"

"You could call me anything, anytime officer Lopez." Tony answers. "But I guess Antonia will be as good as any. Toni for short, that's with an I."

Lopez writes this down on her form and continues to Timothy. When the manacles are checked she asks her the same question. The kid, still looking shocked and sniffling follows Toni's lead and thinks of a name close to her old one.

"Tamara." The hacker tells the officer.

Your chains are checked next and tightened a few notches so you cannot slip them off your now feminine ankles and wrists. You have already decided that choosing a similar name to the one you are used to is a good idea and as Lopez straighten up from checking your ankles you tell her your new name before she can ask.

"Stephanie or Steph for short." You say.

Ulysses scowls when asked for a name and replies "Fuck you."

"Yeah, what with Lincoln?" Lopez asks unfazed. "Fine, you are Julia now okay?"

"Dumb cracker name." The ex gang leader grumbles.

Rahim replies to the question with a torrent of Arabic and Urdu and spits on the floor at Lopez's feet. Two male guards take a step closer to the genderswapped terrorist, but she does not repeat her earlier violent tantrum. You get a good look at the Pakistani for the first time. She is slim and petite, not as skinny as Tamara but slimmer than the rest of you. Large dark brown eyes and glossy black hair give her delicate face an exotic appearence. Lopez sighs and writes something on her form.

"You won't pick a name, then I choose for you, Rihanna." The latina tells the prisoner and steps back to inspect the line critically. "Right ladies, and I use that term very loosely. You will walk to the transport and take a seat without any further hissy fits. The drive to the federal penitentary is a long one, if you require the toilet facilities during the journey there is one on the transport. Any resistance when you are being moved will be met by appropriate **** from myself and officer Grant is that clear?"

"Officer Lopez?" Toni raises her hand as much as she is able in her manacles. "Could we stop off at a mall? Orange just does not go with my complexion and I need a new ensemble."

"You will be issued new clothing on arrival at the pen." Lopez replies. "I'm sure they have a Versace ballgown just ready for you Mauro."

The door at the end of the corridor is unlocked and you all shuffle forward and board the prison transport. One by one you take a seat and your ankle chains are locked into rings set in the floor of the bus. A few minutes later you drive off with officer Grant driving and Lopez quite literally riding shotgun. Two state trooper's cruisers escort the bus, one ahead and one behind.