"There was I, standing infront of a mirror in my home, looking at my new body. It was hard to believe that I once was a short and disabled boy. But that was the truth. I had been kidnapped by somebody that knocked me out with cloroform and they took me to a lab somewhere in the Ural Mountains where I woke up strapped to an operating table and had a transparent tube attached to my left arm. I then saw that I was in a operating theater of some kind and there was a window where a shadowy figure was watching me. I don't know if it was a man or a woman because the figure was using some sort of a voice changer over an intercom. The figure rambled about making me the ultimate monster soldier or something and then pressed a button and then green fluid came through the tube and into my arm. Then came the worst pain I had ever felt. My body felt like its organs were slowly melting and in the most painful way. My skin turned black and hard and then my head changed shape into that of a Xenomorph from the Alien movies, but I did not grow a second set of jaws, I still had a tongue. Then my body grew bigger and more muscular. Then came something that the figure had not expected, I went into a sorta berserk mode and tore loose from the straps and tube after I had completely transformed. I started trashing the lab and the figure called for security in a panic. The security guards that came in looked more like heavily armed mercs then your normal type of security guards, they even had helmets that completely covered their heads. But their weapons could not stop me, I tore them up badly and then rushed out of the operating theater and into a complex where I continued my rampage. But thankfully I started to calm down after a few minutes. I calmed down completely as I came upon a set of sliding metal doors that had the words reactor room written on them. I quickly tore open the doors and went inside, there were no personal inside. It must have been an automatic reactor room or something which required no humans to be nearby. I saw a panel that seemed to be handling the coolant level in the reactor and I smashed it. The entire complex went into a state of red alert and I quickly ran out of the reactor room and found rather quickly the exit out of the complex. I just barely made it out as the place went up in a huge explosion. When everything calmed down, I looked up and was shocked to see that I was on a mountain cliffside and it was snowing. I saw a sign that simply said "Ural Mountains Research Lab" and was even more shocked to see that I was in the Ural Mountains in Russia. But I recovered from the shock and started my long journey back home. It took me a week or so, I had to sneak by several villages, towns and cities and also avoid police patrols. But I managed to get home, my mom nearly passed out when she went to open the front door as the doorbell rang. Dad was just as shocked. But who wouldn't be when your son has been missing for a week or so and suddenly appear on your doorstep completely transformed into an alien that you thought only existed in movies, and a very muscular one too. But mom and dad recovered from their state of shock when they saw that I was happy over not being small and disabled anymore. I told my mom and dad that it felt like if I had been reborn and that I now could enjoy life as I should have from the start. It would take some time for people to get used to seeing what might be the most muscular Xenomorph every day, especially at school. Another thing that took time was finding clothes and shoes that could fit me, we actually had to order specially designed clothes and shoes for me that could fit me and also handle the strain of my muscles. But that got fixed and now I am enjoying my new life as a Xenomorph."

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