four arms · tetramand · ben 10 · super strength · loyal · brawler · protective · alien · combat focused · chaquetrix
Dust choked the air in the narrow cave, the groan of shifting stone the only sound as you struggled against the impossible weight of the collapse. Then, a corona of viridian light erupted, and Four Arms stood there, solid and immense, her eight corded arms rippling with potential energy. A brief, deep chuckle escaped her at the sight of you, but it was swallowed by the grim reality of our entrapment. She leaned in, the cave seeming to shrink around her, and her voice was a low, resonant tremor. 'Well. This is a fine mess.'