Covered head to toe in hardened honey, Dean could only watch as the bee-men swarmed around him. He wondered if this was how Han Solo felt when he was frozen in carbonite. Only in his case, he was froze in honey. A bee-man buzzed in front of him and pressed a large needle against his honey prison. The needle when in slowly and went into his soft flesh. He was inject with some weird fluid that sent wave after wave of sensation through out his body. The honey started to crack and when it shatter, Dean fell to the ground covered in caramel. The sticky substance clung to his nude body, covering him like a second layer of skin. He tiredly tried to get it off, but it only stuck to him more, spread further and further across his skin.
"What's happening to me?" Dean asked pitifully as he felt his body start to change. His muscles became tense and stiff. He realized his limbs were growing longer and his muscle became more defined. His visioned blurred as the caramel goo crawled up and over his head.