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"Master Bruce?" Alfred shouted in worry, why was there a woman in his Master's bedroom? He could swear that he had left Bruce alone and asleep in his bedroom the previous night. And more to the point what could have happened to cause said woman to scream. Hurrying up the stairs he reached Bruce's room in seconds, flinging the door open to reveal a tall, shapely, black haired woman, standing, totally naked, beside the bed, on which lay the batsuit, empty, no sign of Bruce anywhere. As Alfred flung open the door the, now female, Bruce gave a startled yelp, grabbing the cape from the batsuit and trying to cover herself with it.

"Who are you? what have you done with Master Bruce?" Alfred demanded, while Bruce herself desperately tried to cover her breasts with the cape, this was definitely not one of the problems she had prepared for when she had first started as Batman. God this would be hard to explain to Dick and Barbara, let alone Diana or the others, and what about Bruce Wayne's public image? When she found out who did this he would have to reconsider his no killing rule. She looked up at her father figure, her light blue eyes looking into the Englishman's concrete grey ones.

"Alfred, it's me" she told him firmly, god he sounded like Diana now, with a little Barbara thrown in. "Bruce", looking straight into Alfred's eyes she could see his disbelief, "Alfred, someone, we don't know who, rewrote my DNA, that's why I'm now, a woman". The last two words came out with a small wobble in his voice, he was still having slight problems with the idea of being a woman. Alfred nodded, it was difficult to accept, but there was something in those blue eyes, the pain, the determination and the grief, it was Bruce, inside it was still Bruce.

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"Well then" Alfred said, turning his gaze away from the nearly nude woman, "I suppose Miss Gordon has a spare Batgirl costume?". Bruce gave a slightly embarrassed "Yes". "Very good Miss Brooke" Alfred continued, taking the initiative and giving Bruce a female name, "I shall call Master Dick and Miss Gordon and see if I can have them come to the cave, until then" he turned and stepped out of the door and down the hall, giving Bruce, or temporarily Brooke, some privacy. Brooke herself wrapped the cape around her more 'private areas' and slipped from the bedroom, scurrying through the house and over to the clock and subsequent entrance to the Batcave.

Sliding the clock open and hurrying down the stairs, over to the many cases holding spare Batman and Batgirl costumes, slipping one open and drawing out the Batgirl suit within. There and then she dropped the cape to the floor, taking the suit's lower half and slipping them on over her long shapely legs, seconds later sliding the upper half over her large D-Cups, lifting the belt and clasping it around her waist, stepping into the high heels that accompanied the suit, she expected to be off balance, but she slipped into the heels with no problem at all. Looking down at the mask and cape on the hook, she decided not to use that one, she wasn't Batgirl, she shouldn't just wear Batgirl's costume.

Leaning down she took the cape and cowl that lay on the floor, the one she had used as Batman, holing it up with one hand and flipping open one compartment on the belt with the other, drawing a batarang out of it and slicing open a hole it the back of the cowl. Dropping the batarang back into the compartment she slipped the cowl over her head , allowing her long raven hair to slide through the hole and cascade out onto her shoulders and her cape. Turning on the spot she glanced at the mirror that Barbara had made Alfred install next to the cases. She really looked like the part of the Batwoman now.

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Striding across the cave floor, high heels clicking against the smooth stone with every step she took, she headed towards the teleporters, she needed to know what had happened to the other Justice League members, had they all turned into women too? Probably. Within seconds she reached the teleporter, typing in the coordinates of the watchtower and feeling her very atoms disassembling. Within seconds they reassembled up in the watchtower and she looked around, J'onn and Shayera must have returned already, since the Thanagarian was comforting a dark-skinned woman, dressed in a green and black spandex, who Batwoman could only assume had been John Stewart.

Stepping out of the teleporter Brooke could see Diana flying towards his, J'onn, who was still a man, seconds behind her. Brooke couldn't help but feel a surge of relief Diana had not turned into a man, since Brooke was still a man, in mind if not in matter, she was technically a lesbian. As Diana landed Brooke found a strange need to reach out and kiss her, the same as she had always felt when she had been a he, but stronger, damn female hormones! Brooke flicked her vision over to look at J'onn, at least she wasn't getting an urge to kiss him.

"Are you ok Bruce?" Diana asked Brooke, worry in her voice, lifting a hand and placing it softly on Brooke's cheek in a comforting way, she understood it must be a shock to him, or her. Brooke felt a small shiver run through her entire body at Diana's touch, but managed to nod slightly, still forcing her eyes to stop themselves from straying to Diana's face or worse still, her cleavage, instead she pulled her face out of Diana's hand and looked around the rest of the watchtower, unfortunately, or fortunately, it was only them five, Flash and Superman were no where to be seen. Diana obviously understood what she was looking for.

"Superman has gone down to Earth to try and explain to her parents what is going on, and Flash is in the medical bay, it seems he's gone into shock" she told Brooke softly, who looked at her for only a second before nodding and turning on the spot to literally run away from the other two, cape flapping out behind her.

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Diana looked on in shock at the retreating form of Brooke, even with the stress of changing gender Bruce didn't run away from heart only a glance. She looked over her shoulder at J'onn who was standing there with a bemused expression, obviously done a telepathic scan of Brooke's mind.

"She really likes you" he told Diana in his usual monotonous voice, "She's calling herself Brooke by the way". Leaving it at that he phased through the floor silently, leaving Diana standing speechless.

"So she really likes me" Diana told herself quietly, well she had liked Bruce, did she like Brooke too? She was definitely beautiful, clever a true warrior, yes she did love Brooke too, just like she had loved Bruce

(Yes I will refer to Bruce as Brooke from now on, also yes Diana is Bi, Please Review if you have the time, I love to hear your opinions )