You follow him to a tent, and as you walk in you see a massive thing. "Woah!" You say taking back when you realize this monster that is as wide as a tent is a person! "This is my friend myostatin the clown, he helps with my act!" Smokey says with a goofy chuckle. Myostatin walks up to, like an elephant parading down a street. Huffing from his excursion he booms "me myostatin, me here to make you big boy!" You almost faint when he talks, his non existent neck bulging as the snakes he calls veins, move and pulse on his overly sized arms. He looks like one of those bodybuilders that juiced to much, but he's at least four times bigger. "Oh oh k bud buddy, I'll hel hel help you..." You stutter as smokey puts his white gloved hand on your shoulder. "He's really just a big lug, he won't hurt you, just wants someone to play with." As he says this myostatin gets out an oversized needle and shoots it into his arm. His size begins to increase rapidly and soon he's bumped the walls of the tent with his girth. "Me need to lift now, you take too?"