Mikie looked out of the window. The body he had was small and weedy. What he needed was something large so that no-one would pick on him. Then he saw the man walking down the road. He must have weighed 280 pounds, but it wasn't fat - it was muscle. His bare arms were tattooed and he looked like the sort of guy you wouldn't mess with.
That's it, thought Mikie, and he rushed down the stairs ready to run into the big guy. He opened the door and ran towards the man.
However, he failed to notice a figure walking across his path. With a tremendous crash, they collided, and their heads fell off. Mikie felt a pair of hands pick him up and put him on a body. He looked down at the new body.
To his surprise, his head was now on the body of a...
