On September  3, 1940 in England on a stormy night i was on my way home and i got a call from my professor down  at Lincoln Memorial Laboratory Center and i hoped he would give me a positive note but he said "Mr martin we have bad news you could have radiation from our cat scan machine" he said. In my mind i thought i was going to die but he forgot to mention that i would turn in to something or some one else. I went home  lay down then i went immediately to the bathroom and i started to throw up everything that i had eaton today. I went Lincoln Memorial Laboratory Center and asked him why i had so much radiation in my body and why such a fair amount of it, he told me that i wasn't wearing the glasses that the usually put on you and he really forgot about the glasses and i hoped for the best, usually when you don't have the protective clothing for a cat scan you usually have bad results. Well i hoped i could have a good night sleep well i didn't i started turning green and big muscles and growing bigger by the minute. well by the time i was home my clothes were torn and my shirt was gone and i was naked but only the pants where still attached to my body. I went back to collage and hoping the guys that bullied me would leave me alone , but they did not they pushed me around and shoved me well what happened last time is going to happen this time well i turned green and i tryed  calmed down but i didn't have time i just went off and i ran off. I went home after i calmed down and started making a heart monitor to watch my heart rate.

the reason i want  this special ability is because it would scare my oppressors.