Life as a Wasp

Suddenly, your vision changes. Your vision is as if you're looking through a million TVs. But somehow, its not half bad. However, even though you're a wasp, you want to get back to your original form.

"Can I try again?" you say. But you don't say. You just buzz. You panic, and turn to see Fred as a handsome young man, thanking the lady.

The lady then looks at you, grins, and disapears in a flash of smoke. Fred says "See ya, wouldn't want to be ya!" and leaves. Your hearing is strange, and what Fred said sounded akward. What can you do?

The lady left behind all of her potions. Perhaps you could try one without her finding out. The problem is that none of them are labeled. You spot the bottle that you drunk out of before, and fly over. Your six legs dangle right above the liquid as you perform the stunt. You tip your mouth forward, and manage to sip up a droplet of the potion. Quickly you fly out of the nasty jar, and right as you escape you feel the transformation.

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