Jeff feels the Ray hit him, and starts to feel funny, powerful, almost like......and then it hits him! "Wilson did you make me a defensive lineman like you?" Wilson smiled, proud of himself, and said "I made you my offensive lineman buddy!" As Jeff began to grab the gun from him, his mind began to change, his iq becoming like that of a pro lineman in training, an offensive lineman wanting to be trained. "Let's do this! I can't wait to hit this field up!" Jeff said with a big smile and dull empty eyes.
Wilson did just that, training him, pushing him, hitting weights, hitting the buffet together as they pounded down the calories and protein. Finally after the day's end Wilson weighed Jeff in, 495 pounds of muscle with a small gut to go with. Jeff happy that he can be wilsons friend now said.......