diff --git a/src/pregmod/eliteTakeOver.tw b/src/pregmod/eliteTakeOver.tw
index e9a4f626d741a4e77fa7580709b3b864dd075fca..4a194afe076a370228227e9893861d6844a2f8c9 100644
--- a/src/pregmod/eliteTakeOver.tw
+++ b/src/pregmod/eliteTakeOver.tw
@@ -1,13 +1,12 @@
 :: eliteTakeOver [nobr]
 
 <<set $nextButton = " ">>
-<<setLocalPronouns $Bodyguard>>
 
 <<set _pregSurrender = 0>>
 /* preg/lobotomization check */
 You knew this day would come. Surrounding yourself with powerful people has its boons, but also poses a distinct threat. You've heard them murmuring when you enter the room, you've seen them excuse themselves from your presence, and lately they've been overtly hostile. The Societal Elite have turned on you.
 <br>
-You look up from your desk as the locked door to your office unseals, and a dozen individuals brazenly walk into your view.<<if $Bodyguard != 0>> $Bodyguard.slaveName stands between you and them. A single glare from the leader of the bunch and she backs off, eyes to the ground.<</if>>
+You look up from your desk as the locked door to your office unseals, and a dozen individuals brazenly walk into your view.<<if $Bodyguard != 0>><<setLocalPronouns $Bodyguard>> $Bodyguard.slaveName stands between you and them. A single glare from the leader of the bunch and $he backs off, eyes to the ground.<</if>>
 <br>
 <<if $PC.pregSource == -1 || $PC.pregSource == -6>>
 	<<if $PC.refreshmentType == 0>>
@@ -32,7 +31,7 @@ You look up from your desk as the locked door to your office unseals, and a doze
 	What was that last thing he said? It's getting hard to think right. The $PC.refreshment... Drugged... You collapse onto your desk, unconscious.
 	<br>
 	<<if $Bodyguard != 0>>
-		A sharp pain and a rush of adrenaline drags you back to your senses. Sneaking a peak, you witness $Bodyguard.slaveName valiantly trying to protect you, despite <<if $Bodyguard.amp < 0>>$his cybernetics being locked down<<else>>the overwhelming odds<</if>>. As she and their leader struggle closer to your desk, his revolver and a syringe are dislodged onto your desk. It seems drugging you wasn't their first thought. With $Bodyguard.slaveName's risky gamble, your fate has fallen back into your hands.
+		A sharp pain and a rush of adrenaline drags you back to your senses. Sneaking a peak, you witness $Bodyguard.slaveName valiantly trying to protect you, despite <<if $Bodyguard.amp < 0>>$his cybernetics being locked down<<else>>the overwhelming odds<</if>>. As $he and their leader struggle closer to your desk, his revolver and a syringe are dislodged onto your desk. It seems drugging you wasn't their first thought. With $Bodyguard.slaveName's risky gamble, your fate has fallen back into your hands.
 	<<else>>
 		You'll spend the rest of your life a breeder to the Societal Elite; blinded and muted. More than a slave, but still less than your master. Life isn't so bad, your two most devoted slaves were taken along to keep you happy, and you are treated quite well, possibilities considered. Though once your eggs dry up, odds are your little remaining usefulness will be at an end. Best not to think too much into it.
 		<<set _pregSurrender = 1>>