When the sudden surge subsided, Danny felt like he'd just been forced to run laps in gym class, his heavy breathing making his pronounced pectorals rise and fall. The surprising transformation left Danny deeply aware of his new body; the tons of new, rippling musculature were packed onto a frame that was formerly quite skinny, the lack of fat creating eye-catching, chiseled definition that could easily make a bodybuilder jealous. Given a moment to think about it, Danny didn't actually hate this much bigger new form of his; maybe he wouldn't be thrown around so much anymore. Maybe this bigger, more imposing frame means he'd be treated better at school, and ghosts will learn to back off. But it wasn't something his tired brain could comprehend right now, now that the adrenaline had faded away; he'd have to figure it out in the morning...
A Danny Fenton alt of Phantom Power, because of course.
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