You don't immediately notice your now-feminine arm in front of your face, encased as it is in armour. The stars in front of you begin to swirl, taking on the appearance of star clusters, as the command deck of the Normandy SR-2 resolves itself around you.
"Where to, commander? said the familiar voice of Joker, the ship's captain.
"Our first-" you stopped a minute from your feminine voice "Our first stop should be Omega, two of our new crew should be there."
"Aye, Commander," said Joker. You felt the ship accelerate, and then acclimatised to the new speed "ETA 3 hours."
You immediately go to the elevator, and press the button for your quarters.
"I'm detecting elevated stress levels and anxiety, commander," said the robotic voice of EDI, the ship's AI.
"I'm a girl, how am I a girl, why didn't I get to choose what I looked like, why was I randomly put into this body?" you asked, not really talking to EDI, but EDI answered
"You elected to skip the creation of your character, Player, you rejected the right to choose who you are," said EDI.
"Oh, I'm such an idiot," you said, your head in your hands.
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