(Commission for KaoruIsHere)
(Contains transformation, some muscle growth)
Corporal Thomas “Ace” Watson slowly came to from what felt like hibernation. First his fingers moved experimentally, clenching gradually into a light fist then straightening out and even bending them backwards. A few knuckles popped. Thomas groaned as he tried to rouse the rest of his body to life. He could feel how tightly his muscles were pulling even without much movement and his joints felt like they were desperately in need of greasing, like the rusty joints on the undercarriage of a jeep. His eyes flickered open. Immediately he grunted and had to close them as bright light stabbed into his sockets, aggravating his already growing headache.
“Ugh….shit that hurts…..must have been one hell of party,” he muttered to himself, realizing that he was probably just feeling the typical wakeup call of a killer hangover. This had to have been the worst he’d ever