BIG MD

As you sit back down, you see the door open again. You believe that this must be the doctor. What comes in, though, shocks you.

Standing outside the door is a giant lab coat. Soon, a scruffy looking guy bends down abit and squeezes into the door. He pops in and closes the door behind him. You are paralyzed with shock as to what is in front of you. The doctor is a giant! He stands at 10 ft tall, brushing against the ceiling. He looks like he weighs 1000lbs but he can walk and move easily. His lab coat looks like it will burst any second. He easily takes up half the room. His belly pushes you back a bit.

'Good morning, sir,' the doctor surprising calmly says. 'So, let's see what we got here.' He sits his titantic butt down into a chair, easily breaking it. He lands on the floor with a giant THUMP! 'I just they don't think about making chairs for slightly big guys, huh?' he jokes. You stand there with your mouth opened. He motions you to sit down on the table.

'So, here's your chart. Hmm...my, my, this looks bad.'

The doctor's face gets serious and concerned, and you are afraid of what the reasoning is for that. And after being in this weird place, it could be anything!

'Doc, what's wrong? Am I ill?'

'You beat you're ill! Look at you!'

You look yourself older. Sure, you weren't in the best shape for someone in their mid-20s, but you didn't think it was that bad.

'So Doc, can I exercise or something? Maybe a vitamin to be healthier?'

'Exercise?! Do you want to be worse?'

You are taken aback from that response. You weren't expecting that.

'Look at these charts. You are much too small!'

'Wait, SMALL?!' Now you don't know what to think, other than that you are losing your mind.

'Its a good thing you came here. This is an emergency. You are much too small. We need to big you up.'

You think, ''Big me up?' What the hell is going on?'

You speak up, 'And how will you accomplish that?'

'Oh, the usual: more muscles, increase in height or fatten you up. Whichever you prefer more. The end result is the same: you get big and healthy.'

You think this over. 'That actually sounds.....great,' you tell him. 'Sure, I'll do it.'

'Excellent! I'll let you decide how you want it and come back.' Before you can look up, he's outside of the room already.

'So, which should I go for?'

Written by Meh

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