Henry bushed slightly at what some of the cards implied, but finally settled on the green power up card: Mega muscle. It seemed safest and least weird. Henry quickly gathers his card and planed to leave to test out the card, when Terriermon came appeared. "Henry," the little rabbit digimon cried, as he ran toward his tamer.
"Terriermon h wrong," The blue haired tamer asked. "I thought you said you where staying home today," Henry asked his digimon.
"I was but Suzy came home early because her friend got sick and tried to play pwetty princess with me and lopmon. I managed to get away but not Lopmon unfortunately," Terriermon said sadly. Henry nodded now understanding why his partner had left the house during his favorite show's day long marathon. No Show was worth his sister Pwetty princess treatment. After the whole G reaper fiasco the whole world more or less now knew about digimon now, so it was all right for Terriermon to be out without having to act like a plush toy, thank goodness for him and Henry. That had been so embracing on so many levels, for the both of them.
"Well since your here mind helping me test this card out," The young tamer asked.
"A new card? Sure I don’t mind," Terriermon said, ready for anything. Henry brought out his D-Ark, and swiped the card through the slot. At first nothing happened, and both partners thought it a bust, until Henry suddenly fell to his knees.
“AH! Henry what's wrong," Terriermon asked panicking.
Henry didn't respond as he held his chest. It felt like pins and needles where being driven into his chest, which wouldn’t be so bad if it hadn’t gone all the way to his heart. Suddenly the muscles on his arm started to convulse madly, Henry and Terriermon panicked as his arm shout out to the side, the muscles visibly moving on their own under the Wong's skin. Suddenly the muscle stopped, for a moment allowing Henry to breath. Both tamer and partner where freaked still freaking out, but Henry began panicking as a strange warmth spread through his body, it started in his arm that had been moving unnaturally, seconds before, and to his, and his partners shock the muscles along Henrys forearm where growing, literally swelling with muscle. Veins slowly became Visible as the growth moved up Henrys arm to his bie and triceps.
His muscles continued battling for dominance along the teen’s arm, his sleeve trying to restrain his ever growing muscles, was quickly losing ground, and beginning to tear. His muscles continued to swell veins being forced to the surface, but the fibers, looking like snakes, carrying blood to his now monstrous arm, his bicep reaching softball size. The growth in his arm suddenly stopped and moved to his shoulder, but where his arm had taken time to grow his shoulder suddenly busted outwards destroying what remained of his sleeve.
Henry and Terriermon where both watching transfixed at the now disproportioned arm of Henry Wong. His shoulder was rock hard, and looked like someone had placed a fine carved stone in it. The growth however didn’t end their Henry could feel a warmth spread through his chest, sided, and back. Henry despite the current situation wanted to see how his growth would progress. The warmth seemed to move towards his chest which had become toned like the rest of Henry's body thanks to years of taking Kung-fu. Henrys left pectoral began twitching and convulsing like his arm had, before it began swelling with muscle, slowly, but gaining speed his pec filled with muscle twitching, and flexing on its own. Not wanting to be left behind his right pec began growing, quickly matching pace with the left, soon both stopped growing reaching the size f soccer balls, Henry at this time was beginning to feel lopsided and was using his arm to support himself, from toppling over.
His back and sides at this point began expanding in sync with one another. His lats spread apart forcing his arms upward in angles, his back deepening, and forming impresses rock hard ridges. His right arm began growing, like the left did, only in reverse order, the shoulder suddenly busted out destroying most of the sleeve, followed by his bicep, and triceps fighting for space on his arm, tearing what remained of his sleeve and arm slowly expanding, veins slowly snaking around, his arm like webs feeding blood to the hungry appendages.
The warmth at this point began moving to his stomach, each individual ab slowly forming before pooping out wards, into a brick wall of a six pack. Henrys legs at that point began a game of 'who grows the largest fastest'. They slowly began filling with muscle making Henrys pants uncomfterbly tight, before they began ripping, soon his thighs where like prime beef, with raw power, and all that remained of Henrys clothing was his slightly ruined shirt, and now shorts with some of the boxers showing.
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