"Sir, I see someone outside!!" said Johnston, pointing at the window. "That's impossible, I will go check on it," said Dr. Damion, walking towards the window. Suddenly, it burst open, apparently a brick was thrown into it, Hannah jumped up and aimed her gun at the crowd. "FREEZE!! ALL OF YOU!!!" she screamed. "We've come to free the world of this ink black darkness of Dr. Damion's reign," said Lilly. "Now do as we say or you will all be shot," said Kowalski. Then, all the non-drunk men began to pull out their own weapons, then, Dr. Damion laughed as everyone was pulling out weapons. "How charming, I knew you would be coming here, perchance, there is that opportunity to destroy you, right, on, spot," said Dr. Damion. "Indeed you could, but you won't, is that right, coward?" asked Private. Dr. Damion then smiled. "Well, I'm almost, sorry, it's all over, if nothing else, you all have been very difficult adversaries to defeat in my case, but once I win a game, I get to move onto more, exotic, games. More, challenging, games," said Dr. Damion. "Well, these games suck!! I wanna play a new game right here Damion, let's fight it out, single man to single man," challenged Private. "Oh spare me," said Dr. Damion, putting his coat on the shelf, he flexed slightly, even though he didn't look very tough, being the tall, scrawny, skinny, thing that he is, he was pretty strong, in a sense. 
"Oh it may not look much, but I can be capable of a lot more things," said Damion, crushing a can of Coke on his head, "Much more." "Bring it on then Doctor," said Private. "No Private!! Don't do it!! You're not strong enough!!" said Hannah. "I've got to at least try, the war will be over if I can kill him," said Private. "The boy is right, we gotta let him face his destiny," said Lilly. Dr. Damion chuckled. "Kill me? Oh, so you've brought it to THAT level, I thought we were going to have a nice, friendly, playful wrestle!!" said Dr. Damion, wraping something around his waist, it looked like a normal belt, but with a dial, and three buttons on it. "The more punches I can throw at you, the more powerful I get, maybe even get somewhat bigger with the fluctuations,  it will reduce and fluctuate with every attack," said Dr. Damion. "Oh, then that's not a fair fight, you'd win no matter what!!" said Private. "You big baby, can't handle me growing with muscle in the brain and body," said Dr. Damion.  "Fine, then let us begin Dr. Damion, let's fight this out, till one dies, or is incapacitated," said Private. Dr. Damion nodded his head, going five feet away from him, swinging a practice punch. The dial then changed from 000, and increased to 167. Dr. Damion twitched and jolted slightly. 
"This is to be my fight Johnston," said Dr. Damion. "Sir, you can't use it, it might fluctuate too quickly for your body systems to follow suit," said Johnston. "Just, let ms do this, I know what I'm doing," said Dr. Damion. The competitors faced each other, and Private came ready, the rest of his group watched in anticipation. "Start the fight," said Private. Dr. Damion then walked to him, and immediately grabbed Private, he punched down along the stomach and the side, throwing him to the wall. Private got up, gasping as he realized he just made a death wish, noticing Dr. Damion panting slightly, as the dial changed to 205, you could at this point, see very slight muscles in the body. "I will just get stronger and stronger with every punch," said Dr. Damion, trying to grab Private again, but missing as Private punched him in the back. "That drug isn't scaring me," said Private confidently. Dr. Damion then punched at Private again, but hit the floor instead. The dial then read: 284. Dr. Damion's physical shape was now changing. It was now noticeably different. "You want to hit me then? Okay, but why worry about missing?" asked Private. Dr. Damion frowned slightly, his eyes glowing red, then threw a punch at Private, but missed, Dr. Damion then started becoming concerned as the dial was now 345. 
"Take it off already, I can see that you're uncomfortable," said Private. "No!! I will win this out!!" yelled Dr. Damion, punching Private several times, then threw him at the wall again. Dr. Damion smiled as Private was really looking battered up, but gasped as his dial was now reaching the number: 405. "Come on Damion, take the damned thing off already," said Private. Dr. Damion then sighed in boredom as the dial made it's first fluctuation, reducing it to 058. "Of course," said Private, seizing the opportunity. Private then punched Dr. Damion repeatedly, kicking him and attempting to knock him down, but Dr. Damion simply fought back, throwing punches down. 065, 170, 200, 279, 375, 453, the dial increased now, Dr. Damion then winced slightly, realizing this was becoming a hassle, then ripped off the belt, the fluctuations were just too much, he gave up and fell over. He failed. He had been knocked down, he knew the strength he had was only brilliance, never muscular brilliance though. Private then smiled. "I won!!" said Private. "Wait, RIGHT THERE," said Dr. Damion. Oh no, a surprise, thought Kowalski.