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“This is all your fault.”
“How is this my fault?” Slade demanded, brushing the pink slime off of her shoulders. “It’s your fault for showing up here and pushing me into that.” She pointed at the shattered containments.
“Well, if you weren’t stealing something then I wouldn’t have had to stop you and neither of us would have to deal with,” Robin paused and finally flung her hands up in the air. “With having boobs!” She shouted, hearing the echo drift out of the room and down the empty hallway.
Slade shrugged. “It wouldn’t be the first time this has ever happened to me.”
“What?”
“I’m just saying, I know how to reverse this so I’ll have everything that every man needs back tomorrow.”
“How do you reverse it?” Robin asked, grabbing her pants as they started to slip down her slimmer hips.
“Well, I could tell you, but I’ve always wanted my arch foe to have a nice rack.”
Robin blushed. “What if we make a deal?” Slade waited. “What if I…let you do…whatever while I have these,” she gestured down to her surprisingly large chest. “For a night and then the next morning you turn me back?”
“Hm, sounds tempting. You are aware though that your friends could probably find a way to reverse this and wouldn’t ask you for anything in return, right?” Slade tilted her head.
“It’s better than facing the guys.” Slade shrugged. A deal that good only came by once every transforming potion incident.