Deep in the subbasement of the corporate headquarters of the company, Kenji was explaining the situation to the CEO, Ms. Frish. He was sure the competition was sending someone to steal the company’s technology, but the emails he intercepted didn’t make any sense.
That was the moment of the power surge. Kenji knew they were coming. He reached for his trusted Katana, but it wasn’t by his side. Instead, he had to reach over to Ms. Frish’s body.
That told him everything he needed to know. The emails weren’t crazy gibberish; they were the actual plan. The body swap had happened; the ninjas were coming.
Being in Ms. Frish’s body didn’t stop Kenji’s resolve one bit. He had trained himself to ignore things like pain in battle -- and that included the pain of being a middle aged woman. The ninjas didn’t stand a chance.
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