You walk through the wreckage you just caused, large chunks of cement and wood lying carelessly on the ground. In your current, naked form, you need to find some clothes and fast. Walking through the park back to the original path you took, you find a pair of pants and a shirt lying on the ground. The edges were frayed and burnt somewhat.
"Probably from one of the workers of the NewShape Shop," you think to yourself. You quickly put the clothes on, then made your way to the nearest street.
As you walk, you decide on how to use this new power you had been given. You can, of course, use it to your own greedy ends, taking what you want, bossing people around. Practically becoming the new ruler of earth, if you so chose.
But that wasn't you. You never were an evil person. In fact, you tried to help people out whenever you could.
You looked down at your newly buff body. Wide shoulders, arms probably 15 inches around or so. Pretty much any girl's dream guy, at least on the surface. You walk a little more, when you hear a noise coming from a nearby alley.
You look down the alley to find a woman in her mid twenties, it appeared, completely surrounded by a group of thugs. They had crowbars, chains. A few of them even had guns. You had to do something.
You climb to the top of the building via the fire escape and look down at the gang. There were 5 or 6 guys, closing in on the helpless woman below. You grow yourself to seven and a half feet tall, over 500 pounds of solid muscle in a matter of moment.
"Here goes nothing," you say to yourself, before leaping over the edge of the building, slamming down on the ground a few feet in front of the woman.
"What the hell is that?" one of the guys asked, backing away a few steps. You were pretty new at his. In fact, this was your first fight ever, so you tried to look tough, glaring hard at the thugs.
They all advanced, however, and you tried to defend yourself. One guy swung his bat at your midsection, aiming for your ribs. He hits you hard, but you can't feel a thing, the bat splintering into a thousand tiny pieces. Apparently, all of this added muscle gave you pretty good protection, too.
You grab the guy by the arm and sling him over your shoulder. He lands hard against the building, slumping down next to the petrified woman.
Next, two guys, one with the crowbar and the other with the chain, advance. You block both attempts by the thugs and grab each of them by the collar, ramming both of their heads together, knocking them both unconscious. They fell at your feet.
At this time, the remaining thugs, both with guns, opened fire on you. You brought your arms up to your face to protect yourself, but found you didn't really need to do that, as the bullets were just ricocheting off of your body.
You make your way towards them and grab their guns, crumpling them into useless piles of metal. The thugs back away, before running off.
You turn towards the terrified woman, who was still cowering, though now it was probably from the mere sight of seeing you. You walk up to her and she shrinks back against the wall in fear.
"It's okay," you say, trying to calm her down. "I'm not going to hurt you." She eventually calmed down and looked up at your massive frame.
"Thank you for saving my life," she eventually says to you. "How can I ever repay you?"