Clay walked into the store, the bell making a ring noise, looking around with his big body wasn't easy, the bulking he was doing for the season was going good but he needed something to push it farther. Looking through the books and potions he wondered "is this better then gnc? I mean I tried all that stuff and still nothing? Even hit the other players hard as I can, beat the crap outa the blocking dummy and got my bench up to 550 pounds? What can I do further then magic?" As if the clerk heard his thoughts he stepped out and said "I have the perfect thing for a defensive lineman like you! It'll make the football life you want that much more of a roll in the right direction" and that's when he handed him