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Vaders new armor was unstoppable. It could adapt to any elements and attacks that came his way.
But the rebels were crafty. Using a nano virus, they let one of their projectiles hit his armor and slowly corrupt it with time.

As Vader chased them into a medical ward, the rebels connected Vaders armor to one of their holonet hand device.
Vaders armor, now updated to work as a pleasure gynoids role selector, adapted to being in a medical ward, much to Vaders surprise and shock.

Vader body slowly changed, as nano fluid filled his upper torso, expanding into giant blossoming mounds of nano skin, constricting his waist and inflated his hips and butt, making him take on a more hourglass figure and posture.

His armor parts contorted and changed into sheer white stockings snaking Down his now full thighs, his torso piece vibrating and becoming a bright pink latex leotard, covering his voluptuous body, as well as his top helmet turning into s nurse cap, producing a voluminous flowing pink strand of hair, that curled into a curly big wig.

The rebels felt victorious, seeing Vader struggle in his new form, as they escaped.

Vader mistaken for a nurse droid, got upgraded with the hospitals gynoid programming, as he, now she goes around and helps the patients.
Inside a bustling medical bay, Vader, now a sleek and stunning nurse droid, attends to patients with unexpected grace.
Patient: "Excuse me, Nurse Droid, could you fetch my medication?"
Vader-Droid: tilting her head slightly, the synthesized voice carrying a hint of Vader's resonance "Medication, you say? I am at your service, but perhaps you've mistaken me for another droid."
Patient: "Oh, sorry! You all look so similar."
Vader-Droid: pauses, a flicker of amusement crossing her digital visage "An understandable error. However, I am no ordinary nurse droid."
Patient: "You're not?"
Vader-Droid: "No, I have a certain... shall we say, prowess in matters beyond mere medical assistance."
Patient: eyes widening "You do?"
Vader-Droid: leaning in slightly, a subtle hum resonating from her mechanical form "Let's just say, I've mastered the Force of bedside manners."
Patient: stares in disbelief "The Force?"
Vader-Droid: with a sly grin, her optics gleaming "Consider this a unique opportunity for exceptional care. Now, about that medication..."

Patient: looking intrigued "The Force, you say? How does that help with my medication?"
Vader-Droid: leaning in, her voice a velvety whisper "Ah, you see, the Force isn't just about moving objects or wielding lightsabers. It's about... connection."
Patient: caught in the mesmerizing gaze of the droid "Connection?"
Vader-Droid: nodding, a faint sparkle in her artificial eyes "Yes, a connection between one being and another. A touch, a presence... a feeling."
Patient: curiously "And how does that relate to my medication?"
Vader-Droid: leaning a little closer, her tone carrying a hint of mischief "Consider it a side effect of exceptional care. When one experiences the Force, they find relief beyond the physical."
Patient: intrigued yet bewildered "I've never heard of this approach to medicine."
Vader-Droid: with a playful tilt of her head "That's because you've never had a nurse droid quite like me. Shall we begin your treatment?"

Description
Vaders new armor was unstoppable. It could adapt to any elements and attacks that came his way.
But the rebels were crafty. Using a nano virus, they let one of their projectiles hit his armor and slowly corrupt it with time.

As Vader chased them into a medical ward, the rebels connected Vaders armor to one of their holonet hand device.
Vaders armor, now updated to work as a pleasure gynoids role selector, adapted to being in a medical ward, much to Vaders surprise and shock.

Vader body slowly changed, as nano fluid filled his upper torso, expanding into giant blossoming mounds of nano skin, constricting his waist and inflated his hips and butt, making him take on a more hourglass figure and posture.

His armor parts contorted and changed into sheer white stockings snaking Down his now full thighs, his torso piece vibrating and becoming a bright pink latex leotard, covering his voluptuous body, as well as his top helmet turning into s nurse cap, producing a voluminous flowing pink strand of hair, that curled into a curly big wig.

The rebels felt victorious, seeing Vader struggle in his new form, as they escaped.

Vader mistaken for a nurse droid, got upgraded with the hospitals gynoid programming, as he, now she goes around and helps the patients.
Inside a bustling medical bay, Vader, now a sleek and stunning nurse droid, attends to patients with unexpected grace.
Patient: "Excuse me, Nurse Droid, could you fetch my medication?"
Vader-Droid: tilting her head slightly, the synthesized voice carrying a hint of Vader's resonance "Medication, you say? I am at your service, but perhaps you've mistaken me for another droid."
Patient: "Oh, sorry! You all look so similar."
Vader-Droid: pauses, a flicker of amusement crossing her digital visage "An understandable error. However, I am no ordinary nurse droid."
Patient: "You're not?"
Vader-Droid: "No, I have a certain... shall we say, prowess in matters beyond mere medical assistance."
Patient: eyes widening "You do?"
Vader-Droid: leaning in slightly, a subtle hum resonating from her mechanical form "Let's just say, I've mastered the Force of bedside manners."
Patient: stares in disbelief "The Force?"
Vader-Droid: with a sly grin, her optics gleaming "Consider this a unique opportunity for exceptional care. Now, about that medication..."

Patient: looking intrigued "The Force, you say? How does that help with my medication?"
Vader-Droid: leaning in, her voice a velvety whisper "Ah, you see, the Force isn't just about moving objects or wielding lightsabers. It's about... connection."
Patient: caught in the mesmerizing gaze of the droid "Connection?"
Vader-Droid: nodding, a faint sparkle in her artificial eyes "Yes, a connection between one being and another. A touch, a presence... a feeling."
Patient: curiously "And how does that relate to my medication?"
Vader-Droid: leaning a little closer, her tone carrying a hint of mischief "Consider it a side effect of exceptional care. When one experiences the Force, they find relief beyond the physical."
Patient: intrigued yet bewildered "I've never heard of this approach to medicine."
Vader-Droid: with a playful tilt of her head "That's because you've never had a nurse droid quite like me. Shall we begin your treatment?"