Obi-Wan woke with a start. All he remembered was checking a report on strange activity on a remote, supposedly abandoned research station. Apparently it was not as abandoned as he thought. As he focused on his surroundings, he realized he was suspended above the ground by some force. As he pondered this (and of course how he was going to get out of it), evil laughter reached his ears. It sent shivers down his spine. “Welcome to my research station, young Kenobi.” “What do you want with me?” he called back in a steady voice. Again, the chilling laughter. “Let us just say one of the more ‘interesting’ aspects of the force has a side efffect which I have never realized, which I would like to test. “You are young and strong, a perfect candidate.” Wondering what on Coruscant he could mean, Obi-Wan was unprepared for the bolt of bluish lightning that shot out of a dark area at him. He roared as it struck him. He had heard of Siths using this “force lightning,” though he had never seen it. He suddenly felt every muscle in his lean body clench violently. This forced another growl out of him. He then oddly felt them all loosen, them clench again. He realized, with shock, that they were growing before his very eyes. They would clench, then loosen and expand slightly. He began to feel less pain, and more power. As he became lost in this blissful agony, he fell to the ground on his hands and knees. He continued to expand as his tunic tore, leaving his powerful growing body exposed. He then suddenly felt the lightning stop coming. After recovering on the floor for a moment, he stood, sweat glistening on his large, meaty pecs and his powerful shoulder and arms.
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