When Glenn opened his eyes again, he rivalled even his office building in height. The raccoon blinked once or twice, staring in mixed disbelief and shock at his enormous reflection in the window glass of the tower.
"Holy shit," he rumbled, his voice resonating powerfully. "It really did work,"
Glenn's shocked gape gradually turned into a grin as the realization slowly sank in. He was fucking gigantic, and he was loving it.
The alleyway he stood in was a lot more of a tight fit for Glenn now that he had used the Size Modulator, his body pressing up against the structures on either side. Sidestepping, the raccoon squeezed his way out of the alley and into the relatively more spacious road beyond. Glass cracked and shattered as the buttons of Glenn's suit jacket brushed against the side of the building, tinkling to the ground dozens of feet below. The executive smirked; if he could do that without even trying, just imagine what he could do if he put in a little bit of effort.
As the enormous raccoon emerged onto the street, the reaction was almost instantaneous. Cars screeched to a stop before his massive shoes, and the muffled sounds of shouts and screams drifted up to Glenn. Music to his ears. Glenn's grin broadened. The world was his oyster.
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