"I know," He said as he zapped you again, this time with a pink ray, "I always wanted a life-size action figure of a polar bear!"
You growl through the restraint as you suddenly start to fall stiff. You keep grunting as you start to fall cold, even when a polar bear shouldn't feel that way. You try to struggle as much as you can only to find that you can't move your paws at all. Looking to your raised paw you actually notice that it's jointed at the elbow and wrist...and from there, white and black plastic. Oh no! He's turning you into a polar bear action figure!
You keep struggling, even as your arms stiffen into a permanent position, a ball and socket joint forming at all four of them. Finally you stop struggling as your face falls very stiff, even keeping the scowl of your face when your eyes gaze forward into space, glazed over forever. You don't even feel anything, even when your torso makes the full conversion from a polar bear's torso into a plastic jointed version of itself. Finally you are released from the bond and you fall forward onto the ground with a CLUNK. You're utterly helpless as you still somehow hear the magician's laughter.
"Too bad you had to screw up," he said, "You wouldn't have become the world's largest toy otherwise."