John pressed the dumbell button, and waited. His now ten foot height begins to tingle all over, like you would experience after a great workout. He watches as his entire body gets a little more toned and fit. Bits of flab here and there seem to melt away, giving him the body of a swimmer, or a minor body sculptor. Nothing major, but certainly an improvement.
When the feeling passes, John looks in the mirror and nods his approval. He then looks to the gun and hums to himself. "What else can this thing do?" He asks, as if the gun could respond. Taking a look a good look at it, he decides to...
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