Suddenly Samson screamed as he laid on the table tied up
as Professor Rhodes injected him with a liguid this time in
the mouth since any needle couldn't go through his skin .

Goliath had reached the building he was kept in but had too
fight the guards too get through to Samson, while he was in
fact doing this, then injection that the Professor used made
Samson screamed in pain, suddenly even the mighty strong
man could not hold against the serum going through his own
body,it was changing Samson,he was becoming more agres-
sive and hateful too.

The Professor told the others they were done they succeeded
and to prove he was right he untied Samson and release him
as he did,he watch his reactions .he wanted to help them with
their study of himself,since Samson never really knew where
he came from .

' You must prove your loyalty to me,' said the Professor,' The
lion you called Goliath has broken through my guards,you can
not let anyone hurt me,if you truly are bad now go take care of
Goliath now and you'll be rewarded by me .'

Samson only took a deep breath smiled at the Professor and he
then went looking for Goliath,who now stood in a center of then
mess of men he single handed took down .

' I don't want to fight Goliath,leave now I cannot let you hurt the
Professor,he's my friend.' Then Goliath reacted,he roared as he
and Samson faced each other .

' No.'  Samson had no way was going to fight Goliath he couldn't
even when he was in trouble himself Goliath was there too help
him out of any situation he found himself in,Goliath never saw in
fact Samson behave like this before . He didn't want too hurt him
just never seen Samson this way before .Even when they first met
in fact they already were in trouble .

 Flashback: Samson had just come out of a family situation where
they pretty much told him to leave,at this time he was younger too
before he met Goliath and he was pretty much travelling alone he
had a backpack and a broken motorcycle he use to get around on
now he was pushing his motorcycle to a nearby shop where there
was a friend who would help repair it .

Upon repairing the cycle they both said goodbye as Samson started
the motorcycle and was on his own, at this time he still had long hair
clothes that were a pair of shorts and white t shirt,his money was in
fact on a scarce side wherever he ended up he needed a job .None
of his family even said goodbye to Samson .

 On his way to another town or city Samson did not know he was in
fact going faster,a police officer pulled him over and wrote him the
ticket,as the police officer left Samson wanted too throw the ticket
away but as he turned he stopped,looking down next to a road half
buried in the ground there then was a chest,no bigger that of a then 
christmas  gift box then it was heavy though, then he started reaching
inside his  backpack he then got a screwdriver and then started pulling
 the dirt away from the box .

Once he then got the box free,Samson saw that it was already busted .
Inside he then saw two gold plated bracelets .He then smile as both of 
them  glisten in the sun .He reached for them .

He started too looked around right now the road he was on was now
barren ,only he stood on the road,as he did,he studied the bracelets.
The sun going down Samson scrape the bracelets together thinking
there was dirt on them,by rubbing them together then he had thought
 he could get rid of it . But as he rubbed them together then too had to
 electricity came from both of them . The electricity shocked Samson.
 

What had Samson had become ? He was bigger then he was and yes
stronger,he was Samson,that part never changed,the bracelets then
he figured must had  had magical powers.

But who left them ? Why try to bury them? Were they then dangerous ?
They didn't feel threatening to him ,more helpful then harmful .