The blast from the Size Modulator was at once invigorating, powerful, and a little painful. A groan escaped the raccoon's lips as he felt the jolt surging through his body, staggering him back a step. The effects were almost instantaneous. A strange warmth filled Glenn's chest, spreading quickly outward to the tips of his fingers and toes. The raccoon laughed deeply as he watched the world reducing in size around him as he swelled larger and larger.
Moments later, a five story tall Glenn stood in the alleyway, his shoulders brushing against the buildings on either side. Brushing a bit of dust off his lapel, the raccoon grinned broadly. He was ready to take on the world! Well, almost. Can't exactly go stomping around downtown in my business getup, can I? Glenn smirked.
Off came the suit jacket and collared shirt. Kicking off his shoes and socks, Glenn leaned over to deal with his trousers. Taking the grey material in his hands, he tore the legs off at the knee, creating tattered knee-length breeches. Satisfied with his impromptu makeover, Glenn squeezed out of the alleyway, charging onto the street.
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