The same... mostly

Ra’s was quite surprised when she woke up. Not by her body, she didn’t notice that immediately, but by her mind. With a regular Lazarus Pit, the effects of use were temporary insanity, but now Ra’s felt perfectly fine and normal. She opened her eyes wide, and got herself up. She saw, with a perfect vision that she hadn’t had before the dip in the Pit, the looks on her loyal followers faces. “What is it? What are you staring at?” She said, before immediately being taken aback at her voice. Her hand immediately went to her throat, where she could feel her soft skin. She took a look down to see her new body, and fainted.

A few hours later, she woke up in her room, to find herself dressed in a silken robe, and her most loyal servant Ubu standing over her. “What happened?” Ra’s said, stunned at herself.

“We do not know, Master,” said Ubu. “The Pit has seemingly changed you drastically. The scientists and magicians are trying to discover why.”

“I... see,” replied Ra’s. She began to have deep thoughts on her situation, and asked Ubu to leave the room, for privacy. When he did, she went to a mirror, and took a look at herself. She studied every detail of her perfect face, every flawless spot. Her bright, almost glowing green eyes.

She then began to slowly remove her robe, seeing dark Arabic skin with no marks or signs of... well... anything. She saw her new, large breasts, voluminous and sensitive. Her nipples were dark, and the slightest touch sent her into a near frenzy. She stopped, and removed more of the clothing. It was obvious she was still very strong, to a peak of perfection.

The lady finally took off the rest of her robe, and saw her naked form. Her eyes wandered onto her hairless body, until resting on her womanhood. Ra’s dared not to touch it, as to not confirm that this was real, that this was not some fantastical dream. But she knew it was real. Ra’s Al Ghul had become a woman.

So many thoughts began to encompass her mind. What was she to do? Was she stuck like this? Will there be a cure? Why? How could she speak to Talia? Would her soldiers still follow her orders? Was she insane? And many more. But there was one thought in mind, that repeated more and more, until it was the last thought she had before slipping into bed and drifting into sleep.

She wanted to see Batman.