Suddenly Cody and Ty heard a loud scream from around the corner. They ran to take a look, and saw that a slow-moving car had knocked down and injured a woman who was on her way to the gym.
Dustin had seen this, and with his newfound muscles and swagger had yelled at the driver of the car to stop. The driver looked panicked and was trying to get away.
Without missing a beat, Dustin jogged next to the car, running to get slightly in front of it. "Hey, wait!" he said, holding out his hand.
The driver -- a young man -- was not planning to stay. Dustin reached out and put his hands on the hood of the car. "You can't just leave, man."
"Ty, he can't possibly hold that car back, even with all those muscles," said Cody.
"Well, stopping that guy from getting away is one hell of an act of kindness, though, isn't it?" Ty responded.
Almost as if in response, Dustin's well-muscled body began to get larger. The fabric of his shirt strained under the bulging biceps, shoulders, and chest muscles heaving beneath it. Dustin's body posture became almost relaxed, as he realized it would take minimal effort to hold the car in place. Glancing back at Cody and Ty, he said "Holy crap, guys! I'm so strong! This is amazing! And it feels so good to do good...!"
Grinning widely, Dustin returned his attention to the driver in the car, who began to rev the engine. The wheels spun but Dustin kept the car from moving. The seams on his t-shirt began to pop and muscle bulged on top of more muscle. The lower section of massive abdominals appeared as Dustin grew in height to accommodate his new mass.
Suddenly Ty and Cody were blinded by a bright flash that seemed to emanate directly from Dustin.
"Oh my God...." gasped Cody.
Dustin's failing clothing had instantly been replaced by a skin-tight full-body suit in red, clinging feverishly to Dustin's now-massive frame. He looked like he'd walked right off the pages of a Superman comic book, shamelessly filling the body suit as well as its black trunks, boots, and long black cape. A bright yellow shield appeared on his gargantuan chest framing a golden "SD" emblem.
Dustin, who had also been blinded by the flash, looked down to take in the superhero uniform he now wore. He grinned even wider, flashing perfect white teeth. He winked at the car's driver as he demonstrated how he could hold the car back with the tip of a single finger.
"You might as well turn off the car. You can't get away from Super Dustin!"