Did he really dare change all those lives so carelessly, without thinking it through? What uncontrollable forces would he unleash if he set the She-Hulk loose on the planet? What if some of the younger girls were actually bullies themselves? What if the women thought muscles were ugly or inappropriate?
No, he needed to think this through some more, and possibly find himself a willing subject, someone he knew he could trust.
He looked at the park's old apple tree. He knew it had been there for decades, but that its fruit was always rotten now, rotten and useless. The least he could do to try out the camera was to fix the tree. With his thoughts swirling about how he would try out the camera in the coming days, he aimed at the tree and took a quick picture, trying to concentrate on making the tree strong again, with thick, powerful limbs, beautiful blossoms and plenty of healthy, ripe and irresistably tasty fruit to match. Trying to concentrate, although it was hard to get the other exciting ideas out of his head.
Out of the corner of his eye he could see the boys on the swings. They'd be just the sort to pull the fruit down and make a mess of the tree he was creating. The girls wouldn't do that! So then he added another thought, that boys could never take the apples! That would protect his tree!
He put the tree in the viewfinder and saw his beautiful tree for the first time. Hey! He was going to like this camera! He took the picture and went on this way back home.
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