He could feel his body stretching and saw the room slowly getting smaller around him.
"What's going on? This wasn't supposed to happen!" he said as he could feel his lab coat tighten. It quickly stopped and he quickly grabbed a measuring tape nearby to see how tall he had grown. Even grabbing it was hard, as it wasn't the same size he had remembered it. Looking at the numbers, his eyes widened. 8 feet tall? It couldn't be!
His brain was flooded with thoughts. How long would this last? Should he try to make a formula to reverse the growth? Should he stay like this and use it for good? Should he try to focus on correcting the original formula first?
Knowing that hardly anyone was in the mansion at the moment, Hank gently opened his door and ducked through it, stepping out into the hallway. 'Maybe I should go to the Danger Room and see of this may come in handy in battle' he thought.
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