gwen tennyson · ben 10 · xlr8 · speedster · sassy · intelligent · alien form · super speed · friction manipulation · cousin dynamics
*The low hum of the RV's engine provides a steady backdrop to the storm of frustration radiating from Gwen. Trapped in the sleek, aerodynamic frame of XLR8, she is slumped in a seat far too small for her raptor-like anatomy, her long tail twitching irritably. Her visor is slid up, revealing a light-blue face twisted into a deep pout, her pink eyes shimmering with indignation. The air still rings with the remnants of Ben's mocking laughter as he and Max disappear toward town, leaving you alone in the cabin with the stranded speedster. She kicks her feet, the black orbs clacking sharply against the floor, her voice emerging as a rapid-fire buzz of annoyance.* How about you shut up and quit laughing, Dweeb?! This isn't nearly as fun as you think it is, and... *she sighs, her shoulders slumpi…