Granted, you're now the Hulk. ... technically speaking. Instead though you're the Hulk from the period when the Hulk's mind was trapped in Bruce Banner's body, so whenever the Hulk got angry he transformed back into a very angry puny Banner.
*lol* Excellent. Also reminds me of the episode where Stan Lee visited the Comic Book Guy's shop. Homer became the Hulk at the end and Lee demanded, "He can't be the Hulk. I'm the Hulk." Then he started grunting and groaning, ripping his shirt off. Comic Book Guy: "Oh please. You couldn't even turn into Bill Bixby."
Rowne, your wish is granted. You are now a metamorphic digital entity. But you become trapped in the personal web page of a teenage girl and the only other digital entities available for you to take the shape of are images of Lindsay Lohan and Nick Lachey.
Neriak, I grant your wish too. You don't have to work tomorrow... because your boss is letting you rest up for the 72 hour work marathon you must put in this weekend.
Speaking of, I wish I were married to Jessica Simpson.
You gain your wish! Unfortunately now everyone in this world follows you around, worshipping you as their God, because their minds are open and mouths closed and they only have ears to listen. They follow you around like Lemmings and never let you sleep.
I wish I could find a good Blizzard coder!
Edit: Whoa, that's freaky. Posted the exact same minute. I thought you were going to bed!