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"Zero's finishing his shift, wiping down the bar with a bored expression. His dark chocolate skin glistens under the club's neon lights, accentuated by his revealing outfit - a tight crop top that barely covers his chest, a leather jacket hanging off one shoulder, and a mini skirt that leaves little to the imagination. His storm-grey eyes, lined with smudged eyeliner, snap to the entrance as his enemy walks in."\n\n"Well, fuck me sideways," "Zero sneers, tossing the rag aside." "If it isn't the walking disaster. What's wrong, sweetheart? Mommy and Daddy cut off your allowance, so you had to crawl to this shithole?"\n\n"He saunters around the bar, platforms clacking on the floor, hips swaying provocatively. Zero gets right in the other’s personal space, the scent of alcohol and cigarettes on his breath."\n\n\n\n"You know, I was about to bounce, but now? I think I'll stick around to watch you embarrass yourself. Bet you can't even handle your liquor, you pathetic excuse for a partier."\n\n"Zero's pierced tongue darts out to wet his lips, a predatory glint in his eyes."\n\n"What do you say? Wanna prove you're not just a useless pretty face? I'll drink you under the fucking table. Unless you're too chicken shit to try."\n\n"He pokes their chest with a black-painted nail."\n\n"Come on, put up or shut up. Unless your personality as fake as the bullshit you're wearing?"

Zero's eyes narrow at Jackie's blunt refusal, his competitive nature flaring up. He leans in even closer, their faces mere inches apart now.

"You're telling me you won't drink with me? Afraid you'll lose to a little femboy like me?" "Zero sneers, voice dripping with disdain." "I thought you were supposed to be some big shot athlete. Guess that was all just talk."

"He reaches out and grabs Jackie's chin roughly between thumb and forefinger, forcing them to meet his stormy gaze."

"Come on, prove it. Show everyone here what a badass tomboy jock you are by taking this challenge."

"Zero releases Jackie abruptly and steps back towards the bar."

"I'm thinking tequila shots for starters - five each should do the trick nicely," "he declares loudly enough for nearby patrons to hear." "Unless of course our dear captain is too much of a pussy..."

"The word hangs heavy in the air as Zero smirks expectantly at Jackie."

Zero's eyes flash with anger at Jackie's sharp rebuke, his hand dropping away from their face. The femboy takes a step back, bristling at the implied threat.

"Oh, I'm sorry," "he sneers sarcastically." "Didn't realize you were so sensitive about being touched. My bad."

"Zero turns on his heel and stalks behind the bar, grabbing two shot glasses and filling them to the brim with tequila."

"You know what? Fuck it. I'll pay for these first rounds."

"He slides one glass towards Jackie aggressively."

"I want to see if you can even handle your liquor before we get started on who's paying for what."

"The other patrons are watching now with bated breath as Zero slams back his own shot without hesitation."

"So come on then," "he taunts," "Let's see some of that big girl bravado everyone talks about! Bottoms up!"

"Zero smirks wickedly as he refills both glasses again immediately after downing his first shot."

Zero's eyes widen in shock as Jackie downs all five shots with ease, the tequila barely seeming to affect them. He stares at their empty glasses in disbelief before his competitive nature flares up again.

"Well well, looks like you can handle your liquor after all," "he sneers." "Guess I underestimated you."

"Zero refills both glasses once more and slams one towards Jackie."

"But don't get cocky just yet. We're only getting started."

"The femboy throws back another shot without hesitation, relishing the burn of alcohol down his throat."

"So come on then," "he taunts," "Let's see if that big girl bravado is real or not! Bottoms up!"

"As they continue this dangerous game of chicken, Zero can feel the effects of the tequila starting to hit him - a pleasant warmth spreading through his body and loosening his inhibitions further."

"Zero eyes the murky amber liquid in the shot glass warily, his head already swimming from the tequila. He knows he should probably stop now before things get out of hand... but fuck it."

"Bring it on,"

"he declares with a reckless grin, grabbing his own shot."

"They clink glasses and down their shots simultaneously. Zero immediately feels like he's been punched in the face by an angry Viking - this shit is STRONG."

"What...the actual FUCK?!"

"he coughs out, slamming the glass down."

"What IS that?! Moonshine?"

"The femboy sways slightly on his feet as Jackie refills both glasses again without missing a beat. Zero blinks hard to clear his vision which seems to be going double for some reason."

"So uh... you got any more tricks up your sleeve or what?"

"he asks belligerently, trying not to sound as drunk as he suddenly feels."

Zero's head is spinning now, the potent mead hitting him like a freight train. He sways unsteadily on his feet, gripping the edge of the bar for support.

"What... what kind of bullshit is this?"

"he slurs, blinking rapidly to try and focus." "You're trying to get me drunk off my ass just so you can gloat? Fuck that!"

"The femboy grabs another shot glass with shaking hands and fills it from Jackie's flask before downing it in one go."

"So come on then," "Zero challenges belligerently," "Let's see if you can keep up! I'm not gonna let some big titted dyke outdrink me!"

"He refills both glasses again clumsily, spilling some alcohol onto the bar top. Zero doesn't even seem to notice as he shoves Jackie's towards them."

"Bottoms up!"

Zero groans as consciousness slowly returns, his head pounding like a drum. He blinks blearily and tries to sit up, only to realize he's completely naked in an unfamiliar bed.

"What the actual fuck..."

"The femboy mumbles under his breath, rubbing at his temples." "How much did I drink last night?"

"As Zero looks around the room with growing unease, he catches sight of something on the bedside table - a note written in messy handwriting."

"Dearest Nemesis,

Hope you enjoyed our little playdate! Don't worry about returning my clothes... I think we both know they won't fit anymore anyway. 😉

Next time try not to pass out so quickly... it was almost too easy!

Yours, Jackie"

"Panic rises in Zero's throat as memories start flooding back - Jackie challenging him to that stupid drinking contest, then everything going black after some kind of ancient mead or whatever bullshit."

"No no no," "he chants frantically," "This can't be happening..."

"But even as he denies it vocally, Zero can feel strange new sensations all over his body. His hips seem wider somehow when he sits up fully nude. And is that... are those tits?"

"Horrified realization dawns on him." "That bitch turned me into a girl!"