When the hulking man opened the hatch door Zack saw right in front of his eyes hundreds of Monster energy drink cans. Zack was
overwhelmed by it all but before he had time to think the muscle freak shoved him into the room and locked the door shut. Zack landed on
the floor of the room roughly.
"Damn!" He exclaimed while standing back up. "What's with all of the Monsters?". Zack was very confused until he heard a voice out of no
where.
"DRINK THE MONSTER CANS!". Demanded the anonymous voice behind the intercom. Zack was unsure why so he exclaimed "WHY
THE HELL SHOULD I?". There was no answer from the intercom. Zack decided to sit down next to the cans because he had nothing else
to do accept wait.
As the time went by Zack noticed that the room was getting warmer. In about an hour Zack was starting to sweat. He read the thermostat
in the room and it read 75°F!
"Fuck! It's hot in here". Zack wiped the sweat off his forehead. His tongue was getting dry and could really need some water. He looked at
the Monster cans again and thought to himself "Come on Zack get it together. You're not drinking that shit. That's exactly what they want
you to do".
Another 30 minutes passed by and Zack was dying of thirst. He started to imagine the cold Monster energy liquid touching his dry thirsty
tongue. Zack couldn't obey his previous comman to himself. He was giving in.
He reached for a can of Monster ignoring the fact that his muscles would grow again if he drank it. Not even the fact he could become
addicted to the strange liquid inside the cans. He popped the can open and guzzled the whole monster can. He felt his muscles tensing
again. He groaned as his pectorals started ripping his tight shirt from the collar down. His biceps grew larger than bowling balls and tore
the sleeves. His abs were looking bigger and more defined than ever before. His back was growing wider and wider. He now had massive
shoulder and deltoids. His calves and thighs were growing so much that they tore the seams of his jeans right off. With the growth
complete he was standing just in his underwear with his bulging new muscles.
But now his mind had no control. He wanted more Monster. He couldn't get enough of the strange liquid inside the cans. He was addicted
to the substance.