Kitana

Damian grumbled about the quality of the Batcomputer before being put into a state of suspended animation while his brain synchronized with the simulation. The whole process took about twenty minutes during which his mental image of himself was altered to align with character he had chosen Unbeknownst to him the glitch had caused the simulation to misread Damian's choice as Kitana, meaning that in twenty minutes the Son of the Bat would be the Step-Daughter of the Khan.

Twenty minutes later the synchronization was finished and Damian awoke in a lavish bedroom with a vaguely East Asian aesthetic. He felt a bit groggy from the synchronization and put his hand on his head, which is where he noticed the first change; His hand was slender and delicately manicured, which was a feature no male character from the Mortal Kombat Series was going to have. He got out of bed and stumbled towards a large mirror in the corner of the room. When he look in the mirror all he did was let out a shriek with his, or rather, her, new voice. Instead of a wirey teenage boy, Damian instead saw a slender (though still athletic) Asian woman with waist-length black hair staring back at him in the mirror.

"That damn computer glitched out again! And now I'm stuck as a woman!"

Princess Damian shouted as she stomped around looking for the override key her father kept in every simulation in case of malfunctions.

"Having me in this ridiculous Princess Jasmine getup."

Damian muttered as she finally took notice of her sleepwear; A dark blue crop top and bagging pants that looked vaguely like a belly dancer's costume. Before she could continue to fume about her emasculating ordeal an imposing male voice spoke.

"Readying Kitana's Wardrobe."

Damian noted that the simulation voice had changed to match the announcer from Mortal Kombat. Suddenly Princess Damian was frozen in place as her sleepwear disappeared, leaving her nude. She shut her eyes tight as she tried not to think even acknowledge the situation while the announcer listed off the wardrobe items and applied them.

"Hair!"

Damian's long black hair was put up in a topknot.

"Headwear!"

A dark blue headband suddenly materialized onto Damian's forehead.

"Undergarments!"

This was one of only two aspects of the wardrobe fitting Damian acknowledged due to how strange and embarrassing it was to have to wear women's underwear, even if she was technically a woman now. She winced as a dark blue thong and matching B-cup bra materialized on her body.

"Armor!"

A dark blue and black bodysuit with a low-cut top materialized onto her body, the low cut top nicely showcasing her fairly modest bust.

"Mask!"

A dark blue and black facemask materialized onto the lower half of her face.

"Gauntlets!"

Dark blue and black gauntlets materialized onto her forearms.

"Boots!"

This was the the other aspect of the fitting Damian acknowledged simply because it physically impossible to ignore. Silver and black three-inch stilettos formed on her feet.

The final part came as announcer bellowed out.

"WEAPONS!"

Two metallic fans suddenly appeared in Damian's hands as she was finally unfrozen.

"Wardrobe Fitting Complete!"

The announcer declared.

Before Damian could even process what the hell she just went through a figure entered he chamber and greeted her.