"Oh, I have a few," he said as he bent down and touched his hand to the wooden floor. When he did, his body began to take on the property of the floor, making him a wooden man. He flexed rather jokingly in this new form.
"I got this, and I'm immune to poisons, toxins, radioactivity, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera. And I can take a few hits in my Normal Mode, as I call it."
He smiled wide, making a show out of his Wood Mode.
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