Shaq Man

Shaq Man #3 | Genesis 3

     The cup slipped from Shaq's hands, smashing and spilling when it hit the ground.
     Shaq yelled a cracked yell and reached for his throat.
     The man laughed and laughed as Shaq fell down on his knees.
    "Here's your money! " Yelled the man crazily as he threw a large wad of money at Shaq's face, then left hook punched him right in the temple.
     Shaq fell face first onto the dirt covered floor as his vision slowly faded. The last thing he heard before his senses went out was the maniacal laughter of the man from the alley.

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     Shaq slowly opened his eyes, but everything was dark. He raised his hands but in front of him was a wall of plastic.
     "Help! " Cries Shaq. He felt many bumps and prods under his plastic encased prison.
     Shaq raised his hands in front of his face, grabbed the plastic, and pulled, ripping the plastic.
     The light blared onto his exposed face, burning his eyes. Shaq ripped the plastic open more in order to let out his whole body.
     Looking around he saw he had been entrapped in a black plastic bag, which was lying in a garbage can.
     How did I get here? Shaq thought to himself, What did that guy do to me?
Shaq raised himself out of the trash can swiftly. He could tell something was wrong. Very wrong.
     Shaq looked down at his hands and saw they were much bigger than before. Looking down at himself he saw he was extremely tall.
     I'm at least 7 feet tall! Shaq thought. Looking at his muscles, he was very fit! He could tell something was right. Very right!