As Amanda fondles her new body, a thought pops in to her head. There's still more room for growth here... She looks at the gun and cranks it to eleven.

And she aims it at herself... and hesitates

Amanda looks at the super bodybuilder in the mirror and decides that height dial is getting lonely. With a grin, she cranks it up 40%, and without looking back, pulls the trigger.

A shockwave rocks Amanda's body, or so it seems. But once the pains stops, the warm tingling sensation gets bigger and stronger with every moment. Her chest inflates as her legs grow longer. Muscle bulges everywhere as she barley even flexes. Her biceps become 36" unflexed, as her Quads triple in size. Her already monstrous abs become harder and longer as her torso expands. Her shoulders are almost 3 feet across and her wings spread like she was meant to fly. Her calves, once heart shape bundle of strength, become gargantuan at almost 35" around.

When it stops, Amanda is now 6'9" tall, with 44FF, 40" biceps unflexed, and abs that put Mr. Olympia to shame. Bottom it out with 55" Quads and 42" calves and Amanda was officially Stronger than any man alive. She stops and looks at the hieght dial, and wonders why she had'nt used it before. She looks herself over and wonders how strong she really is...

But first, clothes. Her father used to be a body builder, until he retired, but he still had all his origional clothes.

With speed that surprised Amanda, she almost destroyed her parents door, the frame, and possibly the wall around it. Eager to get to her brothers weight set, she finds some ill fitting clothes(male BodyBuilder's dont usually have 44FF's) and some pants, she hits the basement, full of free weights that her parents got her brother for football. He was at a tryout, and then going to sleep over at a friends and play Xbox all night long for the weekend. Her parents were off on a buisness flight and would'nt be back for a week, basically almost giving the house th Amanda.

Amanda wasted no time and hit the free weights. She started with massive curl weights, each over 150lbs. She curled them like they wernt there. She dropped them with a thud, the handles slightly warped from her grip, although she failed to notice.

She went immediatly to the bench press, loaded all the weights in the basement on it, and got under it, and with the most absolute ease, raised 750 above her head many times.

In obvious shock, she racked the bar, ran to the other side, and with one arm, lifted the weight over her head, with less ease that before, but still not a challenge.

She realizes she needs a real challenge. Nothing her brother had was good enough. She had heard of a abandoned steel mill nearby as a kid, and a junk yard full of old cars. But wherever she was going, she knew she was taking the gun.