Tim became a female member of the Justice League

Tim took a moment to plan on how to best infiltrate the Watchtower, before settling on a person to go undercover as.

She suddenly felt her body starting to shift again, the nanites pulling and reshaping her muscles as she gained height, along with further muscle mass at her arms, torso and legs, giving her a more robust and defined form. Her hair shortened slightly as she felt her face sharpen, gaining a more mature appearance as her green skin turned paler, before regaining some warmth as she was again return to being Caucasian.

Her Brainiac inspired costume lost all detail as it smoothed out and shifted to a white colour, a set of three lines then running up it, the two at the sides coming around and down her arms, whilst the other cut right across the middle of her torso.

The material then abruptly shifted down, showing off her bare legs as it stopped fairly low, before forming into a pair of blue boots. The remaining material pulled slightly further up into a leotard-like shape. As her form and clothing shifted, Tim couldn't deny it, it felt fucking incredible. A faint moan escaped her lips as the white leotard tightly encased itself around her muscled body, pulling tightly against her new womanhood and ass which had slightly increased in size.

"Guuuooooooh.."

She moaned as she heard her chest strain loudly against the material as it gained a sleek finish, before finally feeling a sense of release as an oval cut formed above her growing cleavage.

"Yeah that's better!"

She said through a moan as blue gloves formed along with a red belt creeping its way around and clipping together at her lower torso. She ran her hands through her hair as she let her head sink back, unaware that she'd started to float off the ground before a red cape whipped its way out behind her.

She lowered herself back to the ground, basking in the changes before finally collecting herself, the sensations having completely overtaken her mind, giving her just enough time to forget her circumstances, before seeing the emerald monster standing before her.

"As I said when you were transformed the first time, pleasurable."

Tim looked up in disgust, not just at Brainiac but at herself. How could she have let herself be overtaken like that? Her mind was all that remained of who she was, and she'd just let it take a back seat to base animal instincts as she'd been unnaturally twisted and transformed like some clay plaything of Brainiac.

"You must now go to the Watchtower, access the central computer mainframe, my technology will be able to remove its defenses without detection, and from there you will be able to overtake it, and in doing so neutralize the majority of the Justice League."

Tim turned around, looking at the other two drones, seeing their former heroic outfits melted away as a purple and black bodysuit encased each of them, with Brainiac's glowing pink logo on their chest. With a flash they vanished, likely to Brainiac's ship where Tim could only begin to imagine what horrors awaited them.

He turned back to see Brainiac was also gone, before using her newfound powers to rocket out through the ceiling of the batcave and into the night sky, going so fast she caused a sonic boom as she broke the sound barrier.

Tim had long wondered what it would be like to fly like this, but hoped it would be a fun occasion, right now she felt as though she was simply releasing her pent-up aggression as she flew through the atmosphere with gritted teeth, quickly spotting the Watchtower.

"It must have been orbiting Gotham after my incident."

Tim thought to herself, before taking a moment. She was in space, no Brainiac, no other heroes, nothing but quiet. She turned and took in the view, the shier vastness of her world lay out before her. It almost made her want to shed a tear, but that was it for the time she had, before rocketing off towards the Watchtower.

She slowed as she passed through its forcefield, entering its oxygen barrier and artificial gravity as she came in through the main hanger bay, passing by ships and workers before coming to land and immediately fast walking towards the exit. She was right at the doors waiting for them to open before...

"Power Girl, how's it going?"

Tim turned to see Supergirl heading off to a mission with Booster Gold and Red Tornado, a beaming smile on her face as she waved before floating her way over, Tim watching her approach with dread filling her mind.

God, how Tim wanted to explain everything to her, to cling onto her desperately for help, but she knew she couldn't.

"I'm busy. Out of my way."

She said coldly and impatiently before the doors slid open and she left, covering a pained expression once out of view from the dumbfounded Supergirl who stood looking out after her, mouth agape.

From what Tim had heard about Power Girl, her impatience was what she was known for, that coupled with her power level he'd hoped would be enough to where people would stay out of her way during her mission.

She marched with intent along the corridors, only passing the occasional worker and once or twice some obscure C-list hero.

She finally reached the lift and entered, heading down to the lower computer levels.

She leaned her head back and sighed, glad to have a moment alone as she rested a gloved hand on her forehead, still feeling odd in this new body. She had little time to relax though, the lift didn't even move down a floor before the doors again slid open and a familiar face greeted her.