TftW: Ocean's Resurrection
TftW: Ocean's Resurrection
Danny Ocean FTM TG/MC.
Note: This is one of the many 'Clooney' tf stories in a series i'm working on and this involves Mel and is based on several dreams of mine and is also based on the ending of Ocean's 8. This involves possession as well.
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Sometimes when we think that a character has died, there's a chance of that character coming back in one form or another. And that's what happened to Mel. One evening the adorable brown-haired koala-girl was watching the Oceans movies and enjoying herself, she always did have a crush on George Clooney after all and had even turned into him on more than a few occasions, nobody else knew this apart from her friends, sometimes her boyfriend did catch her doing this but he didn't question her.
A few hours went by and she had seen all of them. But she had difficulty figuring out the ending of Ocean's Eight, she didn't know why though...she remembered reading all those articles that said that Danny Ocean might be deceased. She refused to believe them though, because in a way to her there was no way of knowing if he actually did die or not. 'I don't believe Danny is actually dead' 'I don't know Mel, I saw his grave at the end of the movie and'... 'Personally I like to think there's something that they're not telling us'. Mel paused the movie a few times and took some screencaps but as she did, she began to notice something unusual.
She noticed that the screen was glowing, which wasn't unusual considering that happened often in her adventures in general, but then she noticed that she could make out a shadow emerging from the screen, the shadow took on spectral form before morphing and shifting..revealing it or rather himself to be a spectral version of Danny Ocean. Danny looked over at Mel with a satisfied look, as if she had done him a favor.
"Yes, finally...someone figured it out."
"Wait a minute...is that him? Nah, no way....it's..."
"Yes, it's me...Danny Ocean. Hello, Mel."
"But aren't you dead?"
"Technically I am a ghost and I have been trying to contact you."
"Do you have any reason as to why you have been doing this?"
"I have been told you are the one to turn into when it comes to communicating with the spirits of deceased characters. Is it true, are you the one that has the 'gift'? Because I would be disappointed if you didn't have it."
"Well of course I have the 'gift', so does Nathan and so does Soo."
"That's good to hear, now the reason i'm here isn't because I want to haunt someone like you probably would expect me to do. But because I want to resurrect and gain my physical body back, but there's a problem.."
"I'm sure i'll be able to help."
"The problem is I am going to have to possess someone in order to do it and I originally wanted to possess my wife Tess and then tried to possess Debbie but then I decided against that and decided to try and communicate to you...my motivation so to speak is that I want to come back and greet my fans. And to tell them that everything is alright because I worry about them."
"Why not possess other members of your team?"
"I tried to contact Rusty and the other guys but I don't think they received my message."
"Aaaaaaw...alright, I can help you."
"I've never possessed someone before so this might be a bit more challenging."
Normally she would have been reluctant to help considering the last few times she 'helped' out, the spirits she often talked to would have some other motive besides getting back to their loved ones, but given that this was the spirit of Danny Ocean...she couldn't say no. Danny leaned in as if to kiss her, but just as he did so...he took on a transparent form and then slid into her mouth and down her throat, possessing her in the process. Mel coughed for a little bit. This was a normal thing to happen as the result of a possession, but then she began to feel a little bit off...not exactly unwell or hurt in anyway, just a bit disorientated.
She gasped for a few seconds before groaning as her chest and torso slowly started to gain musculature and contort, she let out a minuet almost quiet yelp as her breasts retracted into her chest and her fur slowly transitioned itself into resembling flawless but ruggedly good looking skin, she looked at her arms and touched one of them with her left hand. Her arms contorted and developed a bit of musculature, as her left hand swelled and took on a more mannish appearance, a pair of black fingerless gloves materialized on her hands as if by supernatural magic. She looked at her stomach for a bit, a bit of musculature had developed on it to go with the muscles on her torso, chest and arms.
Her dark blue buttoned up shirt blackened and transformed into a sleek black tank top as her legs broadened and contorted, matching her arms while her feet slowly altered to match her hands, her dark red shoes turning into a pair of boots while her jeans blackened to match her shirt. Her rear retracted while her tail vanished into it, she didn't mind though. Her privates contorted and reformed into the mannish variant, as her back broadened. 'How does it feel?' 'Well Danny, I have to say this is interesting...i've never had this happen to me before, well actually i'm lying I have..it's just that wow...' She chuckled to herself. She stood at around average height as her skin tanned a little. She examined her body, she had always been proud of her athletic physique especially because she was a superhero and all but when it came to this sort of transformation, she felt even more impressed by her musculature.
She blushed while examining her appearance, and ran her hands through her hair...her hair slowly shortening and the hairstyle taking on a slicked-back style known as the 'Caesar' look as her ears changed shape, her neckline changed a little bit but not too much. Her hair turned from brown to a blackish color with some grey thrown in, giving her a salt-and-pepper look while her eyebrows thickened and turned black. Her eyes widened, darkening and giving her a 'dreamy' appearance as her cheekbones sharpened and her nose reshaped itself.
Her lips lost some of their more womanly traits but remained kissable as her teeth brightened and her facial features slowly contorted and altered themselves, her jawline broadening a little bit to give her a more heroic looking jaw and chin, it was a chin that wasn't quite on the same level as Robert Z'Dar or Patrick Warburton's, but it was almost Bruce Campbell level while also not quite Leno-ish either, her features slowly looked more like they belonged to Danny than her, which they were...she now possessed Danny Ocean's appearance. Her voice deepened and smoothened out, becoming a bass monotone voice which also possessed a level of charisma and resonance that was unrivaled by anyone else. Her personality and mind shifted, as memories of heists popped into the latter...and memories of being the best what she or rather 'he' was good at, his charisma increasing along with any shyness from before fading away. Now looking and sounding like he was played by George Clooney, he blushed upon gazing at his visage in the reflection of the screen.
He slowly started getting some rather sly and cunning thoughts in his mind, thoughts about what kind of heists he could pull off. But also he gained a sense of loyalty and protectiveness towards the people he loved the most, and the personality of a risk-taker with plenty of style guided this part of the process. A few minutes later and the memories came flooding back into him, he was Danny Ocean...and he had been attempting to return for a while now but prior to this there had been a few setbacks. Nothing he could charm his way out of though. 'Hmmm..it feels good to be back in this body. Being stuck as a ghost for quite a while was interesting but I almost gave up until I discovered I could contact someone that could help.' 'I have to admit we both look nice and especially in this outfit'.
"So..what do we do next?"
"I've got a plan or two up my sleeve."
Danny smirked for a little bit before looking out the window and hearing his fans, some of them appeared to be crying and to him that made him appreciate them even more..that they cared for him and he cared for them in return. So, he thought of a brilliant plan for a heist and thus within a few seconds later he called the members of his gang up and they began to plan the best heist ever, better than all of the other ones and the biggest one yet. Thus with that, he and the rest of the Ocean's gang decided to start their grand heist but not before thanking the fans and greeting them all warmly. And as for what happened later, let's just say Lithius was in for surprise once he returned to the apartment, especially when he found out about the message but he never found out about Danny Ocean and his master-heist plan, and even if he did...he probably wouldn't. He searched everywhere but he could never find him. That's the thing about ol Danny Ocean, you might think it's easy to find him but actuality it's much harder than you think. His charisma and powers of persuasion would make a fakir stare. But when you reach the scene of crime, Danny's not there. You may seek him in the basement, you may look up in the air but I tell you once and once again...Danny Ocean's not there.
Remember, even when we may think that a character we like is gone for good...chances are, they might return someday...and sometimes it may be even sooner than you think.
Danny Ocean FTM TG/MC.
Note: This is one of the many 'Clooney' tf stories in a series i'm working on and this involves Mel and is based on several dreams of mine and is also based on the ending of Ocean's 8. This involves possession as well.
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Sometimes when we think that a character has died, there's a chance of that character coming back in one form or another. And that's what happened to Mel. One evening the adorable brown-haired koala-girl was watching the Oceans movies and enjoying herself, she always did have a crush on George Clooney after all and had even turned into him on more than a few occasions, nobody else knew this apart from her friends, sometimes her boyfriend did catch her doing this but he didn't question her.
A few hours went by and she had seen all of them. But she had difficulty figuring out the ending of Ocean's Eight, she didn't know why though...she remembered reading all those articles that said that Danny Ocean might be deceased. She refused to believe them though, because in a way to her there was no way of knowing if he actually did die or not. 'I don't believe Danny is actually dead' 'I don't know Mel, I saw his grave at the end of the movie and'... 'Personally I like to think there's something that they're not telling us'. Mel paused the movie a few times and took some screencaps but as she did, she began to notice something unusual.
She noticed that the screen was glowing, which wasn't unusual considering that happened often in her adventures in general, but then she noticed that she could make out a shadow emerging from the screen, the shadow took on spectral form before morphing and shifting..revealing it or rather himself to be a spectral version of Danny Ocean. Danny looked over at Mel with a satisfied look, as if she had done him a favor.
"Yes, finally...someone figured it out."
"Wait a minute...is that him? Nah, no way....it's..."
"Yes, it's me...Danny Ocean. Hello, Mel."
"But aren't you dead?"
"Technically I am a ghost and I have been trying to contact you."
"Do you have any reason as to why you have been doing this?"
"I have been told you are the one to turn into when it comes to communicating with the spirits of deceased characters. Is it true, are you the one that has the 'gift'? Because I would be disappointed if you didn't have it."
"Well of course I have the 'gift', so does Nathan and so does Soo."
"That's good to hear, now the reason i'm here isn't because I want to haunt someone like you probably would expect me to do. But because I want to resurrect and gain my physical body back, but there's a problem.."
"I'm sure i'll be able to help."
"The problem is I am going to have to possess someone in order to do it and I originally wanted to possess my wife Tess and then tried to possess Debbie but then I decided against that and decided to try and communicate to you...my motivation so to speak is that I want to come back and greet my fans. And to tell them that everything is alright because I worry about them."
"Why not possess other members of your team?"
"I tried to contact Rusty and the other guys but I don't think they received my message."
"Aaaaaaw...alright, I can help you."
"I've never possessed someone before so this might be a bit more challenging."
Normally she would have been reluctant to help considering the last few times she 'helped' out, the spirits she often talked to would have some other motive besides getting back to their loved ones, but given that this was the spirit of Danny Ocean...she couldn't say no. Danny leaned in as if to kiss her, but just as he did so...he took on a transparent form and then slid into her mouth and down her throat, possessing her in the process. Mel coughed for a little bit. This was a normal thing to happen as the result of a possession, but then she began to feel a little bit off...not exactly unwell or hurt in anyway, just a bit disorientated.
She gasped for a few seconds before groaning as her chest and torso slowly started to gain musculature and contort, she let out a minuet almost quiet yelp as her breasts retracted into her chest and her fur slowly transitioned itself into resembling flawless but ruggedly good looking skin, she looked at her arms and touched one of them with her left hand. Her arms contorted and developed a bit of musculature, as her left hand swelled and took on a more mannish appearance, a pair of black fingerless gloves materialized on her hands as if by supernatural magic. She looked at her stomach for a bit, a bit of musculature had developed on it to go with the muscles on her torso, chest and arms.
Her dark blue buttoned up shirt blackened and transformed into a sleek black tank top as her legs broadened and contorted, matching her arms while her feet slowly altered to match her hands, her dark red shoes turning into a pair of boots while her jeans blackened to match her shirt. Her rear retracted while her tail vanished into it, she didn't mind though. Her privates contorted and reformed into the mannish variant, as her back broadened. 'How does it feel?' 'Well Danny, I have to say this is interesting...i've never had this happen to me before, well actually i'm lying I have..it's just that wow...' She chuckled to herself. She stood at around average height as her skin tanned a little. She examined her body, she had always been proud of her athletic physique especially because she was a superhero and all but when it came to this sort of transformation, she felt even more impressed by her musculature.
She blushed while examining her appearance, and ran her hands through her hair...her hair slowly shortening and the hairstyle taking on a slicked-back style known as the 'Caesar' look as her ears changed shape, her neckline changed a little bit but not too much. Her hair turned from brown to a blackish color with some grey thrown in, giving her a salt-and-pepper look while her eyebrows thickened and turned black. Her eyes widened, darkening and giving her a 'dreamy' appearance as her cheekbones sharpened and her nose reshaped itself.
Her lips lost some of their more womanly traits but remained kissable as her teeth brightened and her facial features slowly contorted and altered themselves, her jawline broadening a little bit to give her a more heroic looking jaw and chin, it was a chin that wasn't quite on the same level as Robert Z'Dar or Patrick Warburton's, but it was almost Bruce Campbell level while also not quite Leno-ish either, her features slowly looked more like they belonged to Danny than her, which they were...she now possessed Danny Ocean's appearance. Her voice deepened and smoothened out, becoming a bass monotone voice which also possessed a level of charisma and resonance that was unrivaled by anyone else. Her personality and mind shifted, as memories of heists popped into the latter...and memories of being the best what she or rather 'he' was good at, his charisma increasing along with any shyness from before fading away. Now looking and sounding like he was played by George Clooney, he blushed upon gazing at his visage in the reflection of the screen.
He slowly started getting some rather sly and cunning thoughts in his mind, thoughts about what kind of heists he could pull off. But also he gained a sense of loyalty and protectiveness towards the people he loved the most, and the personality of a risk-taker with plenty of style guided this part of the process. A few minutes later and the memories came flooding back into him, he was Danny Ocean...and he had been attempting to return for a while now but prior to this there had been a few setbacks. Nothing he could charm his way out of though. 'Hmmm..it feels good to be back in this body. Being stuck as a ghost for quite a while was interesting but I almost gave up until I discovered I could contact someone that could help.' 'I have to admit we both look nice and especially in this outfit'.
"So..what do we do next?"
"I've got a plan or two up my sleeve."
Danny smirked for a little bit before looking out the window and hearing his fans, some of them appeared to be crying and to him that made him appreciate them even more..that they cared for him and he cared for them in return. So, he thought of a brilliant plan for a heist and thus within a few seconds later he called the members of his gang up and they began to plan the best heist ever, better than all of the other ones and the biggest one yet. Thus with that, he and the rest of the Ocean's gang decided to start their grand heist but not before thanking the fans and greeting them all warmly. And as for what happened later, let's just say Lithius was in for surprise once he returned to the apartment, especially when he found out about the message but he never found out about Danny Ocean and his master-heist plan, and even if he did...he probably wouldn't. He searched everywhere but he could never find him. That's the thing about ol Danny Ocean, you might think it's easy to find him but actuality it's much harder than you think. His charisma and powers of persuasion would make a fakir stare. But when you reach the scene of crime, Danny's not there. You may seek him in the basement, you may look up in the air but I tell you once and once again...Danny Ocean's not there.
Remember, even when we may think that a character we like is gone for good...chances are, they might return someday...and sometimes it may be even sooner than you think.
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