by Will Stanton » Thu Jul 23, 2015 4:41 am
"Wait, what are yooooo..." Will said, as his mouth vanished.
Whereas normally Will's shifting was fast and elegant, skimming over any particularly creepy bits as everything went quickly and smoothly, this was precisely the opposite. Will's hands turned black and rubbery, swelling up to form tires. His face stretched and his skin seemingly ripped apart, forcing his teeth out, which solidified, elongated and turned into the front grill of the rather large vehicle he was turning into. His eyes slid down his face, widening, with the pupils fusing into the bulbs of the headlights, and so forth. It was a much longer process, which might be fascinating, if you're into that sort of thing.
There was also the issue of this happening inside of the dang hospital room. If Rob kept going like this for too much longer, the bed was going to be ruined, as well possibly some of the other equipment.
It was getting easier to control as it approached full car-ness, though.