They all nodded and so Master Roshi went to hand the mask to Baba when he accidently snagged his leg on the table. He shrieked and fumbled with the mask when he went falling forward towards Eighteen. She gasped and before she could exasperate in how cliché this situation was the mask made contact with her face.
Everyone gaped in horror as the mask latched onto her face and once more began to change the blonde beauty. Her chest filled out stretching the line of her black top till it was about to burst giving a good view of underneath. Her hips widened pushing her shorts to their limit until she whipped around the room in a small tornado. Krillin and Baba glared at Master Roshi who gave a nervous laugh while keeping his eyes on the transforming Eighteen.