"Hrm, maybe I should just start by seeing what I can do to myself..." he thinks, as he pulls up his profile again. He looks at the sliders... "Weight. Yes, this one."
He slides the weight down from 210 to about 170 and sees the model change to match. "Looks good, but could definitely use some muscle." He slides the physique slider up from 10% to 50% and sees the muscles on the model. "Very nice. Not too different, but noticeable."
He sees another slider called Sex Appeal. "Now that's something I could always use more of, " as he slides it from 20% up to 80%. The model changes slightly. He can't really tell exactly what changed, but it looks like a more handsome version of himself. "Perfect."
He scans over the other options, and then decides there's nothing left to change. He notices a few radio button options near the save button:
[] Everyone notices change.
[] Everyone accepts change.
[] Change happens retroactively (Retcon).
"Hmm, I don't think I want everyone to see that I'm different, but I don't want to have always been this way, so .. " he checks the middle option and clicks Save.
Nothing happens.
"Well shoot..." he looks around and finds another button of interest.. "Sync..." he clicks it, and he's given an option to sync his changes now, a set time in the future, or on a trigger. "Now!" he thinks, as he clicks that option.
A tingling starts in his legs and works its way up through his whole body. He feels his chest and arms tighten up, his stomach becoming firm, and his skin tightening across his new structure. His clothes are also adapting to fit in his new, improved form.
After the wave of dizziness passes, he stands up and heads to the rest room to check himself out. As he walks down the hall, he thinks he feels a couple sets of eyes watch him go by, and over hears one woman, "Ooh, he's a good looking guy, he's why I still come in every day." As he reaches the bathroom, he's stunned by the image in the mirror. It's him, he can still see all his features... but it's better looking, in every way. He lifts his shirt and checks out his new, toned abs.
"Wow. I've never been in this good of shape, " he thinks. Just then, one of the directors, Mr. Rodriguez, walks out of the stall behind him.
"Yes, Alex, we know you're a good looking guy, but you don't need to brag." He claps Alex on the shoulder. "But I bet you get some great pieces of ass with that body." Alex had never heard Mr. Rodriguez talk this way before, but not wanting to mess up "leadership time"...
"You know it!" he says, with perhaps a bit too much enthusiasm.
"Good luck, kid." Mr. Rodriguez says as he walks out. Alex, pleased with himself, heads back to his desk and decides to try to get back to work.
After a few hours, he gets up from his desk to go: