Like YUNA and some other Japanese series this is a bit of a spoof on character personalities I think appeared first in SAILORMOON

 

Galaxy Champion             by: Paul G Jutras

 

"Paula!" A feminine voice called upstairs in a room covered in yellow wall paper and pink unicorn blankets. A sixteen year old girl moaned and slowly opened her eyes. Rubbing a sleepy seed from her eye, she glanced at the clock at saw it was almost 8:30am.

"I'm late!" Paula screamed as she leapt out of bed and pulled his baby doll nightgown over her head and changed her panties. Rushing into the connecting bathroom, she quickly brushed her teeth and got on her purple and white sailor school uniform, a pair of ankle socks and one inch shoes. Quickly brushing her hair, she ran out the door, blowing her new mother a kiss.

"I can believe that just a week ago I was a grown man." Paula rushed down the street as fast as her shoes would let her. She was glad that they didn't have a bigger heel to them. "Now I'm now only back in school, but as a teenage girl as well."

She remembered it all started a week ago at Battle Tech High. Back then she was Robert Moonshine, a young teacher on his first assignment. As he stood before his first class and introduced himself he noticed the looks all the female students were giving him. "I think the girls all over a crush on me." Robert thought to himself as the girls all stared star eyed at the handsome twenty eight year old man. He couldn't help but picture one young girl about sixteen with long blond hair laying half naked on the floor while he climbed on top, ready for a night of love.

"When love is in bloom, differences in age doesn't matter." He image her saying as she took off her blouse and began to pull down her skirt.

Snapping out of his day dream he taught finished teaching the girls in his art class with him as a male model so that they could undress him with their eyes. He didn't even notice the boys that didn't seem to care for the class at all.

As the girls sat out on the lawn during lunch, Robert laid beneath a tree and watched the heaving chests of the girls drew breath and stretched their long slender legs and lovely bodies. What he didn't notice was a shadow girl in a above tree branch starting down at him with a nasty green. "What a pig," She said under her breath. "He really needs to be taught to respect women."

After school Robert was walking to his apartment when he saw a photograph laying on the ground. "What's this?" He said to himself as he picked it up. On one side was a picture of a lovely girl. The back side said BATTLE TECH YEAR BOOK. "Someone has a year book that's falling apart. This is strange."

"Maybe they'll lead me to the owner." Robert thought as he started to pick up the trail of young student photos, his mouth slobbering more and more with the sight of each maiden even more beautiful than the last. He couldn't believe his luck. Surrounded by so many pretty girls all day and now all these photos. He couldn't image life getting any better.

As Robert followed the photos into a nearby ally, he suddenly found himself surrounded by an army of black ninjas with demonic looking eyes. As he stared to terror, the photos he collect slipped out from under his arm and scattered by his feet.

Before he knew what was happening, his were bound to the sides of his body as he was tossed into the back of a space transport and taken to a space station jail cell. A virtual reality helmet was placed on his head and images of a young teenage girl playing with stuff animals and fighting alien monsters with a robotic battle suit entered his head. "What is this?" Robert called out as all her could see or hear was what the helmet allowed.

When his helmet was removed, he stared at a young girl in pig tails. "Welcome to your worst nightmare, Mr. Moonshine." She snared as two muscular guards each took him by an arm and lead him into a courtroom. "You don't realize it, but you're mind already been reprogram."

"What brainwashing?' Robert asked as he tried to break free of the men's grips. "I don't feel any different, my lovely."

"You Robert Moonshine?" The judge asked as he was brought before the bench.

"Y.. Yes." Robert stuttered.

"Witness may now approach." The judge said as the woman he saw when taken from the cell stepped forward. "What do you have to say about this disgrace of a modern man? Counsel says this man got a job as a teacher just to see young lady and turn their sex drives on rather than give their minds the education they deserve."

"Yes sir." The woman put on what looked like a virtual reality helmet and a monitor screen appeared floating in mid air. Images of his first day as a teacher ran before the judge and jury. "He wasn't even aware that do to his teaching grades, he was given a test class to see how he'd act and respond. Lucky; not to his knowledge, they were all robots and not the real things. If there were real girls, no telling what problems it will cause."

"Has the jury decided?" The Judge asked.

"We agree with the pre-trial choice that Robert Moonshine should become Paula Fraulein, a sixteen year old female student so to know what the girls he would of taught would feel." The head of the jury announced.

"Okay then." The judge said as he pressed a button on a control console. Two metal rods rose up on either side of Robert. As energy rings surrounded him, the electrical field began to cause his body to shrink in size. His hair flowed down to his shoulders and his three piece suit changed into that of a typical school uniform.

"Well Mr. Moonshine?" The judge asked. "Anything final to say?"

"Who's Mr. Moonshine?" Robert asked as he looked around but couldn't tell who the judge was talking to. Inside Paula's head, Robert's personality screamed to be heard, but was only able say things that her mind was reprogram to say. Paula was still Robert inside, but couldn't inform the outside world at all.

"Seems like almost a lifetime ago since being put with a foster family." Paula thought as made it the school just under the bell. The last thing she wanted as to be written up for being late. Now that her first period was over she had little excuse.

As Paula walked inside the school, she looked up to see the ceiling lights begin to flicker. Moans came from the computer room as all monitor screens turned off on their own. The hairs on the back of her neck gave a prickling feeling of fear as she rubbed the spot with her painted purple finger tips. A color that went with her uniform more than her pink toe nails.

"Hello?" Paula called out as the hallway suddenly turned dark. "Is someone playing a joke?"

"No joke, hon." Laughed a girl in a crazy belly dancer uniform that looked like it belonged in a circus. Her body seemed to fade in and out with some kind of teleporting power.

"This isn't any good." Paula thought as she touched a button on her wrist watch and caused battle armor to appear on her feminine frame. The strange girl started dodging while firing dark energy beams from the palm of her hands.

"Not to get away." Paula smashed through the wall and landed on the crash with a metallic thud. Aiming her arm like a gun, a press of a button opened the suits armor and fired a missile toward the area she had just left. "She can be more powerful than the galaxy champion."

"How do you want to die!" The woman said as she appeared on the roof of the building.

"Who are you?" Paula ordered the stranger to say.

"An advance scout to a race you're planet wouldn't of heard of." The girl grinned. "To make way for the invasion fleet, you must be taken out!"

"Playtime is for recess." Paula began, as the girls energy reflected off of Paula's force field. "Since we're outside, lets see what's you got."

With another button on the suit, opened a series of panel and launched several missiles toward the lady. Missiles that took out both the building side and the grounds around the alien attacker. "Your invasion ends here!"

"I don't think so." The alien disagreed before vanishing. "We'll meet again."

"I don't like the look of this." Paula said as her armor returned to where it came. She collapsed to the ground with her knees together while she caught her breath and Sarah Johnson walked over and placed her hand on her shoulder. Paula looked up and smiled at the woman she used to image stripping for her when she was Robert Moonshine.

With the school damaged in the battle, classes were canceled for repairs. Paula and Sarah decided to head to the indoor ice rink in frilly mini dresses with long sleeves, matching tights and skates. They didn't care about the looks they got while dinning together or skating as partner. Despite the brainwashing, some habits could not be over written.

Paula was happy when Sarah invited her over for a slumber party. They gave one another fingers and toes a fresh coat of polish and braided one another hair. Paula stretched in her pink two piece pajamas while Sarah laid on her stomach in a tank top and panties. Together, they stayed up well past midnight listening to the radio and going through beauty magazines. Inside Paula's head, Robert was disgusted with it all, but had no control her body in situations like that. Paula was in complete control of more than just her voice.

A week later, the woman reappeared in a classroom of the school and fired an energy blast that caused Paula to leap sideways and slam her body into the wall to avoid being hit. Frightened, Paula reactivated her armor and stood ready to defend herself.

The witch bared fangs and claws as energy seemed to come from both her mouth and her finger tips. Paula dodged and ducked, firing lasers and missiles that had no effect in a frontal attack. That was when Paula decided to use a less powerful missile.

The missile fired pass the witch as if it had missed, but didn't explode on first impact. It reflected back to strike the witch down from behind in a scream that echoed back to the fleet. Telling them they had better re think their invasion of earth. As long as they have a galaxy champion like Paula to protect the world.

 

THE END

 

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