He didn't want to do this, but it was getting inevitable he wasn't going to escape this without letting the green out. There were too many holes and hands for him to deal with. He grit his teeth as his eyes turned green.

His skin picked up the same coloring as it started to expand from the muscle bulk growing underneath it. There were soft ripping sounds as the clothing that wasn't made from unstable molecules gave way to bulk.

"You picked on the wrong kid, Adolf-licker." His voice strained beneath the physical transformation.