Fight Them Yourself

My eyes didn't open at first, nor could I feel anything. My body was calibrating my conscience, but it wasn't as fast as I had assumed.

"How are you doing over there? The Villains are going to beat us if you don't hurry up!" Firaga called to me, but her voice was still distant.

It had been almost an hour since I started calibrating, but this body was much different than my original. Sofia had made significant changes to the clone, and I was going through them all as I waited, but I was almost done.

"There. Sorry about that. This thing is a beast, and I was stuck in here while I was getting everything in order," I growled in my new voice as I pulled my new body out of the fluids, but I didn't look like myself.

"Why do you look like that?! That's almost scary looking, and that is something for me to say!" Firaga exclaimed, and I laughed, but my voice was much deeper and rough.