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At a local gym, a 16 year old boy wearing a green Incredible Hulk muscle shirt and purple workout shorts was working out, training for the next football season.

This boy was Jacob Harris. He was a cool and fun guy to be around, in general. Jacob loved sports, and exercising and bodybuilding were hobbies of his. He was fairly tall, probably 5'9, and he had fair skin, along with black hair and brown eyes. He had a lean build and was looking to get bigger.

Jacob was lifting weights. As he finished and was about to wipe himself down, he noticed his towel was damp, meaning it would be pretty useless trying to use it to dry himself.

"I should get my other towel," he muttered. He ran to the locker room and opened up the locker he was renting out. As he got out a new towel and stuffed the old one into a gym bag, he noticed there was another object in there that he hadn't noticed before.

Curious, he picked up the object--a small bottle--and inspected it. On it was a post-it note that read 'Hey, I noticed your shirt and I thought you might like it.'

He was confused. The note wasn't signed. He glanced into the workout room and noticed that there were only two other people out there: an elderly man that that has not left the room at all and the 21-year-old manager in the front who barely moved a muscle, fixated on his phone.

Jacob removed the post-it note from the dark gray bottle and found that it was covering the label. On it was what Jacob guessed was the brand name, HULK MILK, in all caps. He raised one of his eyebrows in a questioning manner.

"What the..." He then broke the seal and opened the cap of the bottle. When Jacob looked inside, he saw liquid inside was definitely milk, but it had an odd greenish off-white color. Jacob even sniffed at it; there was nothing significant. After some pondering and further inspecting, he decided that the weird gift was safe.

Jacob wiped himself with the new towel that he got and threw it on his shoulder. It was then that he drank the milk. The bottle was small, so he was able to down the entire thing in a few minutes.

"That was actually pretty good," he noted.

He went back to the workout room and the station after the one that he paused at. He went to the treadmills. Jacob hoped that the HULK MILK thing was some sort of protein-boosted milk beverage.

As he jogged, the old man that Jacob was talking about got up and worked his way to the front desk to say goodbye to the manager.

"Oh, uh, bye Mr. Davis! See you on Wednesday," the manager replied.

Jacob continued to jog, but noticed he was starting to get faster, slowly, and the room was getting hotter than before. He started to pant rhythmically. He could feel sweat start to form and drip.

"Hey Jacob," the managed called out. "I'm gonna go use the restroom. I know you're a good kid, so can I trust you not to do anything stupid?"

"Yeah," Jacob assured, still panting.

The manager left, but the room continued to get oddly hotter by the second. His clothes started to stick to his skin. After a few more minutes, Jacob decided to stop. Maybe I should do some chest workouts, he thought.

He walked over to the cable chest press stations and started that workout. He put up the resistance on the cables a little more than he usually would. He felt kinda stronger that evening.

Jacob pulled on the cables and crossed his arms. The room still continued to get hot, and for some reason Jacob was kinda struggling. He continued though, in hopes that this will be effective. Eventually though, he was getting more and more exhausted, and was going to call it a day.

Just as he was about to stop, the effects of the HULK MILK he drank less than ten minutes ago activated. Within seconds, a gamma-powered burst of energy flowed through Jacob. While he was slowing down, he suddenly quickly picked up the pace and worked through effortlessly, unlike before where he basically was struggling.

He jumped up, gamma-mutated hormones pumping through his veins. Jacob felt great! A tingling sensation pervaded in his body and in a single blink his eyes became a bright emerald green.

"Woohoo!" He cried out in a deepening voice. Jacob didn't know what was happening, but he liked it. The muscles in his body tensed and they started to grow and expand. His skin started to match the same green shade of his muscle shirt. It started to tighten around his torso, showing his now-bulging pectorals and big eight-pack abs. As Jacob excitedly continued to grow, his shirt finally bursted, his huge body taking the place of the outlines and features drawn on the shirt. His muscles were so big that you could see his defined muscles through his workout shorts!

Jacob ripped off the remains of his shirt. "I feel freaking awesome!" He basically roared.

Filled with gamma-irradiated power, the once-Jacob Harris busted out of the gym.

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A few minutes later, the manager walked out into the workout room, pulling up and fixing his pants.

"Jacob, what's with all the noise? I thought you said you--" As he looked up, the manager was surprised when he saw the damage done to his gym. "What the heck..." He muttered.

The manager walked to the front desk and saw it was intact. He noticed a bottle on it that had a post-it note that said 'For you.' He took off the note, revealing the label on the bottle which said HULK MILK. Realizing that he should get hydrated, the manager opened the bottle and downed all of the contents of the HULK MILK bottle.

He felt a sudden burst of energy flow into him.