The guy grabbed my shirt and just as he swung I began to think, not even sure of what, and as I did he stopped dead. Looking at the hand about to hit my face I saw it had turned the same color as my shirt, A nice deep purple blue color! Standing back from him I smiled as he tried to wipe it off his pants only to find it swelling up to a bulbis knob on his wrist like a little balloon. "What's happening to me!?" He said with a shreak as he thumped it on his legs trying to wipe it's rich color away. He hadn't even noticed his other hand had changed as well. The imp smiled, patted me on the back and chuckled as the color spread to his wrists and forearms, the whole while he just kept trying to wipe it or shake it. It made dull thumping sounds like a bag being hit, and as he panicked I realized what he was becoming.
Slowly his arms began to stiffing as it spread, in an outward pose like hugging as he reached for help. "Please! I'm sorry! Me and my homes won't hurt no one anymores!" But by then it had been spread up his shoulders and down his chest, so he was sorta cut off. He just looked with pleaing eyes as it spread to his stomach, then waste, then his legs. The legs spread out in a stance as he tried to hobble, but by then his feet had change too. With a thud he fell on his back, arms outstretched. He looked like almost complete, and right as I thought this his head began to turn, his head swelling a little becoming more round. His ears and eyes and nose began to retract into his new royal purple head as a nice big white round spot showed where his face was. And there it was, a new blocking dummy ready for a mma practice! With a laugh I noticed the others were running away in horror as we began to strip off his cloths. "Hmmm! Guys got good abs, maybe it's for the best!" He said. "What about the others? I'm sure there gonna narc on us!" Don't worry" he said "I've got plans for the Wolverines!"