Mako smirked down at the tiny island laid out below him. While it would be fun to have his way with the island, there really wasn't that much to offer. Mako decided he'd rather spend his time elsewhere.

"This island looks like fun, but I've got bigger fish to fry, if you get my drift. Looks like you guys are getting off easy this time," Mako announced.

Turning his attention to the sea, Mako scanned the horizon for the coast of the mainland. After a few minutes of searching, a faint black outline off in the distance became apparent to him. It was a good hundred miles or so away from the island, but Mako figured he could make it there in only a few hours at his new size. He guessed that he would probably be able to walk straight across the ocean floor. But it was still a long way off, and Mako didn't want to get his clothes wet. A grin began to spread slowly across Mako's face.

"I really don't feel like getting all of this stuff wet," Mako told the people on the island. "How about this. I'll make a deal with you guys. If you watch my stuff while I'm gone and make sure nothing happens to it, I promise I won't destroy the island and all of you with it. Consider it a free pass."

Not hearing (or expecting) any sort of opposition to his proposal, Mako began to slowly disrobe. Sliding off his tank top and shorts, Mako kicked off his sandals. Standing in nothing but his underpants, Mako grinned down at the island.

"Get ready for a treat!" Mako teased.

He dropped his underpants to the ground and stepped away, revealing himself in his full muscular glory. Turning around, Mako began to wade into the ocean. As he walked further out, the water rose up to his chest, but didn't go much higher. Mako strode purposefully through the water, enjoying the feel on his nude body.

Soon, the island was a good distance behind him. All of a sudden...