So things were decided so happily.

The resistance between Tim and Peter was not very fierce. Perhaps because Tim was still relatively young, he was a little shocked when Lola suggested it at first, and then he accepted the upcoming cross-talk without any emotional fluctuations.

Peter, on the other hand, was a little unhappy, and complained about "Actually, we don't need to do this at all, is it better to cover up the truth in another way?"

Tim comforted him in turn: "Don't worry, it's actually very effective to cover up your true identity in this way. Laura is indeed unreliable, but her occasional suggestions are really useful... After all, gender is far more important than concealment." higher than any other."

"Aren't you worried!" Peter was shocked, "We're going to be wearing dresses soon, man!"

Thinking of the kind of feeling that might appear... He stood on a high place, while the guards stood on a low place, and the cool wind blew across his thighs, Peter felt a wave of weakness in his heart.

"We shouldn't be asked to wear skirts." Tim miraculously read Peter's thoughts, and he suppressed a smile, "It's impossible for us to wear skirts. Think about it, are skirts convenient for fighting?"

"Miniskirts are very convenient for fighting." Laura passing by said quietly, "It's just that the bottoms will be exposed."

Peter stunned: "You won't let us wear miniskirts, will you Laura!"

Tim thought, are you stupid? Even if she gave you a miniskirt, wouldn't you not wear it?

"Of course not, what are you thinking, little bug?" Laura was amused, "Don't worry, the point is the prosthetics that are installed on your body to conceal your curves, not skirts and stockings."

After the clothes were delivered, Peter breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's not a skirt.

It's just that the ditch on the jacket makes him very uncomfortable... Well, strictly speaking, there is no ditch, but a hazy shadow can be seen vaguely on the neckline.

He quickly changed into the innermost underwear that concealed his curves, and then put on the sportswear chosen by Laura, and turned around in front of the mirror a few times.

Not to mention, after covering up the chest, widening the crotch, and padding the butt, ignoring the face, just looking at the body, he looks quite young and lively and feminine... Enough, Peter Severely spurn yourself, what the hell are you thinking!

Peter put a hood over his face and walked out of the room.

Tim followed closely behind him.

Because of his small size, Tim's clothes and Peter's have two different styles. Peter can pretend to be a developing girl, but Tim can only pay attention to the appearance of the clothes.

Laura matched Tim with a ballet suit, and even the shoes for Tim were soft ballet shoes.

"It's not fair," Peter yelled, "how can he dress so normally!"

"I'm wearing a tutu—a tutu, no pink lace, white stockings," Tim deadpanned, "and you're wearing a tracksuit. Who's more normal?"

"At least you don't have to wear fake breasts, and you don't have to wear underwear to widen and fatten your butt." Peter sighed, "Speaking of which, this thing on my chest is too heavy. Are women's breasts so heavy? "

Laura said: "Your clothes are absolutely fine, Peter, they are made of highly simulated silicone, let me tell you, you can try rubbing your breasts, it feels as soft as the real thing! "

"And it's still warm." Peter said, he really raised his hand and touched his chest, his tone was very strange, "It looks small, but it feels quite unexpected when you touch it..." His eyes couldn't help looking at Laura. His chest turned for a moment, and then he quickly retracted it like an electric shock.

Artemis also came out of her room.

She—no, he, was so handsome.

In fact, it’s just the simplest white T-shirt, distressed jeans, and oversized Martin boots, which can help Al fake a man’s big feet.

In addition to this, there are corsets and loincloths. This is to make Al's waist-to-hip ratio look closer to a man.Getting the proportions right is not an easy task, and it took Lola a while to make Al's prosthesis.

"It's kind of weird," Al commented, speaking in a low voice that actually sounded magnetic, "I almost actually believed I was a man when I looked in the mirror."

But obviously, as a member of the Lost Amazon, she is as indifferent to men as her colleagues, and she doesn't care about these things—how should I put it—just talk about men.They are just biased against men.

"My hair is a little in the way." Wanda said after going out, "I'd better wear a wig."

She was wearing a large floral shirt, tight-fitting pants, a fake Adam's apple on her throat, and a pair of rustic black sunglasses. She stood quite well—in fact, it's normal to look at women, but if it's a man who is so tall Standing in place with your hips on your hips, the visual effect will be—quite coquettish.

It's exactly the kind of appearance that was popular in the 50s. Judging from today's aesthetics, this body looks gay, and ordinary straight men would not wear it like this.

"That's right." Wanda also lowered her voice, but when she lowered her voice, it sounded like a man was holding his voice deliberately, "I'm a little gay."

"He" blew a kiss at Al.

Peter and Tim looked at each other with complicated expressions: These two women seem to be having as much fun as Lola?

"Let's put down your boring stereotypes." Laura sneered, "Believe me, let Al pretend to be a man, her mood is the same as asking you two to pretend to be women. But she didn't put on a reluctant expression." look."

"...I still think this pair of fake breasts is too exaggerated." Peter frowned, "Can you make it smaller?"

"You're not feminine anymore when you're young," Laura said, "or do you want a bigger ass?"

Al walked over, looked at Peter who had finished changing clothes, then stretched out his hand and squeezed his fake breasts.

"Oh," Al raised his eyebrows in surprise, "it's very realistic."

"Really?" Wanda also came over curiously. She stared at Peter's breasts for a while, mainly at the way Al's fingers sank into the surface of the sportswear when he rubbed the pair of fake breasts. It's really quite realistic.

Then Wanda put her hand on Peter's fake ass.

She twisted Peter's fake ass.

"My God," Wanda gasped, "this is too realistic."

Al had already put both of his hands on Peter's fake breasts, with a focused expression, and he studied the pair of fake breasts with a tense expression.

She finally withdrew her hand and motioned for Peter to move.

"What?" The bewilderment in Peter's tone almost overflowed.

"Shake it," Al said. "Shake your shoulders—no, not up and down, back and forth—yes, that's it."

"He" and Wanda took a step back together, and together, they stared intently at the false breasts on Peter's chest that kept shaking as he shook his shoulders.

Peter also felt the pair of fake breasts shaking, he stopped, crossed his arms, and wrapped his arms around his chest uneasily.

"Very good," so Al and Wanda commented unanimously, "It is completely possible to confuse the real with the fake."

Tim, who watched the whole process:  …

He fell into deep thought: among the five of us, am I the only one who is normal?

He is now very thankful that his clothes are ballet clothes. To be honest, it is very easy to pretend to be a little girl with this. He has not yet reached the puberty stage, so he doesn't even need to cover up his voice and Adam's apple, as long as his face is covered. .

Matching his ballet costume is a feathered half-face mask and a pink lipstick.

Tim felt that lipstick was completely unnecessary.

But why would he make a point to get the attention of several other people who are clearly already fully invested in the cross-dressing thing?

"Okay, friends," Laura said happily, "now we have to think of a code name for each other, do you have any suggestions?"

"What are you going to call it?" Peter asked her.

A name flashed through Lola's mind with a new sense of affection and intimacy, so without thinking Lola grabbed it and squeezed it in her hand, making sure it wouldn't fly up or slip through her fingers .

Slowly she let go of her fingers and glanced at the name.

"Connor," Laura said.

"My name is Vision." Wanda replied.

"It sounds like the name of a superhero, does it have any special meaning?"

"No, nothing," said Wanda quietly, "it's just a name."

"My name has a special meaning," Laura shook her head, "but I don't remember any special meaning."

"Jessica," Tim said.

"Uh, huh? Are we... a name or something?" Peter was stunned, "Then I, my name is... a super boy-girl?"

"...It sounds like you used my code name." Laura couldn't help saying.

"But you're not called Supergirl."

"But I still have a feeling that you have used the code name." Laura said a little unhappy, "Can't you change the name? Just call it-how about bloody?"

Peter miraculously understood Laura: "Bloody Mary?"

"That's right." Laura nodded. She sized up Peter from head to toe with malicious eyes, and sighed, "Although your figure can't be compared with Bloody Mary...but it's still pretty good to be called Bloody." of."

Peter didn't like the code name, but he decided to put up with it: "Okay, then I'll be called Bloody."

The five people quickly figured out how to get this operation done.

Of course, the person in charge of monitoring and various equipment is still Red Robin, and Peter helps with things like that.The main combat forces are Wanda and Lola-their fighting styles are relatively light and agile, compared to Al, who is too rough, and she lacks stealth skills in combat.

For her, stealth is probably: kill all the people who can see me, and the stealth is successful.

And Laura wouldn't let her do that.Although it was to steal something, but it was her papa's stuff, and it would not end well if it went too far.

"So what's the point of our cross-dressing?!" Peter asked, "Sooner or later Luthor will find out who we really are!"

And their main task is to stay in the control center to coordinate the overall situation, there is no need to show up in the monitoring.

Of course, during his time working with Mr. Stark, Peter has become very aware of the fact that you never know where someone is going to put a monitor.

Surveillance devices are everywhere, and they'll always know the secrets you've worked so hard to keep.

"Remember the 'secret principle' I told you before? For a very small number of people, there is no real secret in the world." Laura said, "Our identity can satisfy the majority of people. You have to spend a lot of effort and arrange a big game to hide people, there is no need to hide at all."

"She just wants to see us embarrassed," Tim said to Peter. "You know why she keeps bullying you? Because your reactions are always the funniest."

"You're not bad Tibbo," Laura replied.

The three girls dressed as men calmly returned to the control room after taking care of the entire security team. The job of Tim and Peter was to remind them which way to go and who to deal with through the headset... However, the three of them Individuals did not obey the command, and rushed out as soon as the fight started.

Things have become a complete mess.

According to Tim's plan, they only need to clear the passage leading to their goal, but this time it was Wanda who stabbed him.

She is dressed like a man, but she shows the walking and action posture of a woman. The visual effect can be described as sour, and she was recognized by the sharp-eyed guards during the hiding process.

Tim: ...Blind the employment certificate I prepared for you.

Tim: ...Forget it, why should I expect anything from the team that Lola made.

They got everything done with no fuss or danger.

"Don't touch the staff in the cargo plane!" Tim shouted, "We can't make this plane take off safely with just a few of us!"

"Oh, is it so troublesome?" Laura said disgustedly, "Then I'd better fly over with this cargo plane."

"...Then what's the point of you coming here to steal the cargo plane?"

"It doesn't make any sense," Laura said honestly, "Just find a reason for you to play with me."

Tim was surprised to find that he wasn't surprised at all by the reason.

He looked around and realized from Wanda's calm expression, Al's expression of idly standing aside with his chest folded, and Peter's frowning and slightly twisting and adjusting his chest, but he didn't respond to Laura's words in the slightest. ——In fact, everyone knows what they are here for.

Everyone is actually very clear that this action has no meaning at all.

There is no righteous program to guide, and there is no noble purpose, and the participants don't care about this action, and everyone knows that they are here to play a game.

Tim knew it himself.

It's just that he is the kind of person who is used to making plans even if he is playing games, and then executes the plan step by step.

He silently tugged at his funny...but actually quite cute (very in line with Lola's aesthetics) tutu, and shook his head in a good-humored and funny way:

"Okay, anyway, we stole the cargo plane too. In this case, we can get rid of everything on the cargo plane."

Mercy hurried into Lex's office.

"Boss!" she said, "Miss Clark, she... She stole the munitions we wanted to sell to our collaborators, including the latest chemical weapons we developed, and the most successful samples of mutant experiments. , and our best experimenter... and, her birthday present."

Lex frowned: "She's really naughty, isn't she?"

Mercy fell silent.

"In this case, hurry up the clown's action and let him stop delaying," said Lex, and then paused, "by the way, I heard--Laura's little boy is in Arkham, and Have a little trouble with the clown?"

"You mean?" Mercy asked hesitantly.

"Tell the clown that Robin isn't dead," Lex said. "The fact that a famous criminal genius can't kill a child... makes me wonder if it's even necessary to help him."

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