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Chapter 1: Tomboyish Beginnings

The multiverse, it is vast, endless even. Filled with many wonders. And, many, many beautiful women throughout all of them.

In one such Earth in one of these universes, society is dominated by fashion. People from all over tune their screens to keep up with the latest designs. Supermodels are considered the most desired on the globe, surpassing athletes, actresses, and even royalty.

But just like nature, the fashion industry is dominated by survival of the fittest. Or rather, survival of the ruthless. Large companies compete with each other to show off the most attractive and beautiful women in the most alluring outfits. It’s a dangerous business, and few new companies

However, a new contender is rising, a small business called Multi-Universal Agency, or MU Agency for short. And their strategy can be considered out of this world, or universe for that matter.

“It’s finally done. . .” The MU Agency Head declared in a serious tone as a smirk came across his face. “The Multiverse Girl Catcher.” He soon revealed as he looked at the device that looked like an archway.

“Sir,” His head scientist meekly got out, eyeing the large machine with caution. “Are you sure this is even safe, or even morally justified?” He soon questioned in concern.

The Agency Head merely chuckled in amusement. “It is fine. What we need at the moment are beautiful girls that will get our agency started and we need a gimmick, our will be exotic girls.” He soon declared while reminding his companion of the reason.

“Still though. . .taking them from their own universes?” The head scientist soon asked in an uneasy tone.

“You haven’t seen them,” The Boss spoke up. “They are girls constantly in combat. They choose to put their lives at risk. They waste away their naturally-gifted beauty. They would prosper under our guidance instead of the prisons they live in.” He then explained in an overly passionate manner.

The scientist sighed in reluctance, but he nodded in agreement. “If you say so sir,” He replied before commanding the terminal to activated the machine. “Who are the girls we are bringing in for our agency?” He soon asked in a curious manner as three female silhouettes appeared inside it.

The Agency Head merely smirked to the question. “You’ll see.” He vaguely replied as a blinding light shined.

The first girl was a tall, slim but muscular blonde wearing a blue skin tight bodysuit. Her long locks were tied into a high ponytail.

The second was a tanned-skinned girl that wore a blue muscle shirt made of thin fur, dark-blue pants, fur boots, and a fur jacket tied around her waist.

The third was the shortest with navy blue hair with a single red streak. She wore a white and black Japanese school uniform with a knee-length skirt, a black dress shirt, and black boots.

The Head of the Agency soon smirked as he looked at the three women that have appeared. “Samus, Korra and Ryūko.” The Head listed off.

“Where am I?” Samus questioned as she looked around. She asked as she then noticed that her blaster was missing from her hand. “What’s happening? She then questioned.

What’s going on!?” Ryūko asked, turning around before her furious gaze fell onto the boss. “Did you do this?” She then accused in an angered tone.

“Who are you people!?” Korra questioned. She thrust her hand out to create fire, but no flames appeared. “What did you do to my bending?” She then asked.

“Now now ladies, calm down and I will explain everything.” The Boss responded, not even phased to the girls reactions.

Samus then narrowed her eyes. “Talk, now.” She practically demanded in a dead serious tone.

To that order given, the man in response nodded. “Here’s the deal ladies, I have brought you three here from your own universes to become supermodels for my agency as I need some beautiful girls to kickstart my agency.” The Agency Head explained in a calm manner, not even phased by the girls actions towards him.“Do not worry, you will only be modeling for about three days and then you will be returned to your own universes in the end of it. You will be well compensated as well and your stay here at MU Agency will be as though you are treated as royalty since models in my universe are the highest part of society.” He then revealed.

The other girls looked at each other before Samus spoke up. “And how do we know if you’re telling the truth?” She then questioned.

“Well, right now you’re missing your equipment and powers,” The Boss then explained. “And I’m the only one that can return them to you.” He soon informed.

“When he puts it like that. . .” The blonde muttered. “Fine, I’ll cooperate.” Samus soon replied.

“Not like we have a choice. . .” Korra added bitterly

“Whatever. . .” Ryūko gritted while crossing her arms over her chest.

The Boss soon smirked towards the girls. “So then, if we have a deal, then welcome to your three day stay at the Multiverse Modeling Agency.” With that said, he and the scientist left the girls on their own.

“Sir, are you sure about that?” The scientist asked in a concerned manner. ask. “How exactly will they help our organization in just three days, especially since we kidnapped them.” He then reminded.

The Boss however waved his hand to that. “Oh, don’t worry about it.” He casually replied as he smirked. “Three days is all I need for them to see things my way.” He then thought to himself.

-

With the three girls. . .

“I can’t believe that guy,” Korra got out in annoyance to the other girls. “Drags us to his world and expects us to dress up and be his walking mannequins!” She then added in anger.

“I had enough trouble with fashion freaks before,” Ryūko grumbled in own annoyance. “I am not dealing with another.” She then declared in anger.

The older blonde however sighed to this understandable ranting from the two other girls. “Enough, you two,” Samus sternly order. “All we can do know is play along.” She soon stated.

“Play along?!” Korra yelled, swiping her arm in the air. “Are you actually giving in Samus?!” She soon asked.

“I said play along, Korra, not give in. Right now he has the advantage. He shut down your powers and took away my armor and and our weapons. All we can do is pretend to comply while keeping an eye out for openings that get us back to full strength and, at the best case scenario, a way out early.”

To that, Korra grinned at the thought. “And once we do that, we can make that creep pay for dragging us here.”

“Sounds like a plan,” Ryūko replied with a smirk.

Samus in response nodded to that. “Glad you two are on board. Now let’s rest up. We need to be wide awake to deal with this fashion madness, and plan our breakout.” She soon advised. “Also, I am Samus Aran, a intergalactic bounty hunter.” She then introduced herself.

“You can call me Korra. In my world, I’m known as a peacekeeper called the Avatar.” The tan skinned girl revealed.

“Ryūko Matoi.” The dark blue bordering on black haired girl concluded.

The girls smiled at each other. The man that kidnapped them clearly failed to realize that leaving three scorned girls with a common enemy together was a terrible idea.

Or at least, that’s what they thought.

Day One

The next day, the girls were sent to a dressing room to be ready for their first job.

Unfortunately, the preparations were in no way enjoyable.

“C-Cut it out!” Korra grumbled as she squirmed her head away from the face cream on a stylist’s finger.

“This is help your complexion, ma’am.” The stylist informed.

“I don’t want random junk on my face!” Korra declared in annoyance.

“Ow!” Ryūko shouted as another stylist tried to rub a comb through her locks. “Watch it!” She demanded.

“Don’t even think about it.” Samus ordered the terrified stylish holding a set of fake eyelashes.

“I-It help bring out your eyes. . .” She let out meekly.

“I don’t care.” Samus replied coldly. “There’s no purpose for longer eyelashes.” She then stated.

“Ladies, ladies,” The Boss said he came over. “It’s not as bad as you think.” He then reassured.

“Really,” Samus argued. “How can any of this help you survive?” She then questioned.

“Miss Samus, there is survival, and then there is living.” He sighed. “I think we should just get you dressed up.” He soon suggested.

“You can’t be serious about dresses, right?” Ryūko groaned in annoyance.

The Boss only chuckled in response. “Oh, I am.” He replied. He snapped his fingers, and the stylists guided the girls to a rack of clothes, before stripping off their outfits and putting on their new outfits.

Samus was no longer in her Zero-Suit, but instead in an orange summer dress with short sleeves and a flowing skirt with red borders, along with a matching pair of red open-toed sandals.

Korra meanwhile was now wearing a blue tank-top and a white skirt. On her feet were knee high boots with fur collars, and her hair was tied into its usual ponytail

Lastly, Ryūko was changed out of her second high school uniform and into a red button-up blouse with black skinny jeans that hugged her waist and slightly heeled white sneakers.

The dark blue bordering on black haired girl then looked at herself. “Well, at least it’s not a dress.” Ryūko admitted in relief.

“It’s not too bad,” Korra added with a shrug.

“. . .It’s been a while since I wore a dress.” Samus meanwhile admitted.

The Boss examined each of them from top to bottom before smiling. “Now that you three are dressed, it’s time to meet the camera.” He informed before leading them to a small set with several lighting equipment and a white backdrop. “Just follow the camera man’s instructions and he’ll capture this moment.” He soon instructed.

“Great.” Korra grumbled in annoyance as the three walked onto the set.

“Okay!” the cameraman spoke up. “In time to get into position!”

“Position?” Samus repeated. “Can’t you take us right now.” She then asked.

“Absolutely not. Your body has to be in the right pose so its beauty can be perfectly reflected.” The cameraman soon informed.

Ryūko slapped a palm onto her face and groaned. “Alright, what do you want us to do?”

“Alright then. First off, Samus, I need you to lower your body down slightly while leaning forward. Korra, you must place your hands behind your head while giving a far off expression. And for you Ryūko, you need to place a hand on her hip and tilt your body and wink for the camera.” The cameraman instructed, listing off the details for what each girl needed to do.

The girls followed the instructions, but they found the poses uncomfortable.

“This can’t be real,” Samus muttered to herself in annoyance, her training keeping her balance but doing nothing to make the pose easier.

“A far-off expression,” Korra grumbled. “What exactly is that?” She meanwhile thought.

“Wink to the camera? I’m not frickin’ Nui Harime dammit!” Ryūko quietly snarked in annoyance, but closed one eye all the same.

“Yes, good, good!” The cameraman praised as he photographed them, moving around to catch them at many angels, flashing them with bright light. “Girls, keep from blinking, please!” He then requested.

“Easy for you to say,” Samus argued back, resisting the urge to grab the camera and crush it in her palm.

However, as the girls were bathed in the bright light, they started to change. The prominent muscles on them, especially on Samus and Korra, began to shrink. They started to lose their proud strength, and soon were only above mere skin on bones.

“And, done!” The cameraman announced, causing the girls to relax and let go of their pose. “Good job girls,” He soon complimented before leaving.

“Well, I must say you three did a great job today.” The Boss soon praised as he clapped for the trio.

“Well, I’m glad one of us likes it,” Ryūko muttered with sarcasm.

The Boss in turn chuckled to that. “Trust me, the people will love those photos of you,” He cheerfully replied in a reassuring tone. “But now there’s another matter we must attend to.” He then stated.

“And what’s that?” Korra questioned with a hand on her hip as she glared daggers at him.

“I believe you three need new accommodations.” The Boss then revealed with a smirk on his face.

To that statement, the three blinked in confusion to what was said. “What?” They all questioned at once.

-

Later that night. . .

The Boss then gestured the three to look at the redwood door. “Here we are ladies, you new home away from your homes for your stay here.” He soon informed as he then opened the door to reveal the contents of what was inside.

“. . .This room looks like something out of a frickin’ five star hotel.” Ryūko pointed out in disbelief.

“Not sure what that is, but this place does look nice.” Korra admitted in a impressed manner.

Indeed the room was beyond amazing. Three queen size beds were lined with white sheets and designed comforters. A built in fridge with a viewing screen showed various bottles of both soft drinks and alcohol, and that was underneath a 70-inch widescreen tv. To the left of the bed, the girls could the entrance to a massive bath that could hold all three of them with three sinks, a stand-in shower, and a jacuzzi also big enough for all three.

The blonde however narrowed her eyes to this treatment. “. . .Why these accommodations?” Samus soon questioned in a uneasy tone. “We are just average girls back in our own worlds.” She then reminded as the other two nodded in agreement.

The Boss however laughed at her statement. “And I thought you didn’t have a sense of humor Samus. No matter who you were in your worlds, here you are supermodels, the cream of the crop of mankind. And you deserve the finest.” He soon declared.

Ryuko however crossed her arms over her chest to that. “Dude, I had to deal with having a bitchy mom that was completely obsessed with fashion and almost gave up and destroyed our world to living string aliens and I barely beat her in the end.” She soon reminded in a annoyed tone. “Being a model like her isn’t exactly something for me to be happy about.” She then added.

“Okay, that sounds interesting.” Korra remarked. “I spend my life trying to keep balance in Republic City for both humans and spirits,” She soon revealed, crossing her arms over her chest. “I’m not really model material either for that matter.” She then admitted.

“Hey, you two are better role models than me,” Samus got out, causing the other two girls to look at her. “I’m a bounty hunter that travels the cosmos to hunt down dangerous scumbag. I don’t stand around looking pretty for anyone to stare at, or worse.” She then reminded while narrowing her eyes in a serious manner to the memories of what she went through in her life.

The Boss only smiled back in reply. “Yes, all three of you are fearsome in your own right. But you are also such beautiful women as well and thus, people need to know about you.” He then encouraged. “I promise, once these three days are up, you can return to your homes.” He then reassured in a calm tone.

“Yeah you better. . .” Ryūko muttered in a annoyed tone while glaring at the man. “We all got our own lives to live dammit.” She then reminded while crossing her dainty arms over her chest.

“Yes, I know,” The Boss cheerfully replied. “Now you three get some rest. We have a busy day tomorrow,” He soon reminded as he left the room, closing the door behind him.

Soon enough, the three girls sighed in relief knowing for the moment, they were alone now.

“I’m guessing you two couldn’t find anything yet?” Samus asked in a serious tone.

“Unfortunately, no.” Korra got out.

“Same.” Ryūko replied in annoyance.

“We just got to hold on a bit longer while examining our surroundings.” Samus reminded. “We’re not letting that man get away with kidnapping us from our worlds.” She then declared in a dead serious tone.

“Hell yeah!” Ryūko replied in agreement as she pumped her fist. “I got friends back home!” She then added.

“I’m looking forward to heading back to Republic City.” Korra added.

Samus in response nodded to that. “Good, now let’s get some rest.” She soon advised. The girls then took a quick shower before getting into the covers of their beds and falling asleep.

-

Meanwhile outside, a wide smirk crossed the Boss’s face. “And so it begins. . .” He thought to herself.

None of the three were aware that they lost some of their physical body strength. And soon, they’ll become completely different from their normal selves.