Joe tries to catch his breath after being trapped under the weights which were moments ago nothing more than a light workout for him.
"Thanks for the assist kid, I don't know..." Joe's sentence trails off as he looks down as his once jacked body and stares in disbelief at his the boy-like frame that has replaced his only moments ago chiseled physique.
"Something isn't right! What happened to my beautiful muscles? Why do I look like I a scrawny prepubescent boy who hasn't ever lifted a weight." Joe gasped.
He rolled up his now oversized sleeve to find a bicep that was three times smaller than the massive biceps he worked so hard for. After letting the oversized sleeve fall back into place he lifted up his shirt. Rather than being greeted by his perfectly chiseled pecs and rippling abs, he noticed a flat, muscless stomach and chest.
"What in the hell is going on?" a now clearly distraught Joe exclaimed. "Kid, tell me you notice something isn't right?!"
At that moment, he finally looked up from examining his now childlike frame and shifted his attention to John which is when Joe suddenly takes notice of how his 14-year-old neighbor seems much bigger than he remembered him being.
Sure he still was a foot shorter, had a babyface and his voice hadn't yet cracked, but his muscles were massive. In fact, it looked like with one flex of his toned biceps the form-fitting shirt he was wearing would rip right off his jacked, bodybuilder like physique.
"When did you become so swoll, kid? Your muscles are almost as big as..." Joe paused, a confused expression forming on his face. "They almost look as big as mine, but that can't be, right?"
Funny story," John said. "See I have this power that lets me swap body parts with someone just thinking about it. When I saw you working out this morning in your gym, I thought about how I'd love to be as jacked and shredded as you and then next thing I knew I looked like a real life bodybuilder.. while you were trapped under your weights."
Joe looked at John in disbelief.
"That's insane," Joe said "Is this some sort of bad dream I'm going to wake up from any minute. Magic isn't real and there's no way you stole my muscles."
In that moment, John knew he had to swap something else to prove himself.