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The unORDINARY Life of Ben Tennyson

Chapter 32

"Uhh- Wrong way! She's over there!"(Joker)

Instead of a response he let out a monstrous roar as he punched down a wall. Shocking a blonde woman who immediately grew claws

"Oh shit.. she is powerful-"(Joker)

John ran to go help. Electricity gathering around his arms, flowing through his body till it gathered around his hands and he pulled his fist back- only to be swatted away by one of Ben's arms

"STAY AWAY! MY FIGHT!"

"We're on the same team Assface!"(John)

The flaming claws carved into his red flesh, straight through the flimsy material of the watch made costume. He roared in pain as he swatted at the woman. She jumped back

"You fucking moron!"(Joker)

John yelled as he charged forwards. Focusing the electricity and pulling his fist back again...

And punching Ben in the face

"Get your fucking head in the game and let me help beat this piece of human trash!"(Joker)

He practically hissed at his friend with a scowl under the black mask.

The green eyes of the alien glared before they seemed to realize something and Ben reverted to himself, in his psudo costume. His eyes widening before they went back to a glare and he shoved John, just barely avoiding the attack that came from Volcan.

"I don't give a fuck what that was. If I need to kill you with my bare hands I will."(Ten)

He growled at the villain, his eyes finally clear, no longer staring blankly. The flaming claws stabbed into him

"This is very ineffective- Your ser- serrating my wound.."(Ten)

"Exactly."(Volcan)

Ben coughed, blood gathering on the face mask he had on as he stumbled backwards. The claws pulling out. Granted he wasn't really all that okay- he just brought up the weaknesses of flaming swords, granted it can't really serrate him if it's in his chest.. he backed up, stumbling and almost falling until- claws with electricity sparking off then appeared and sliced Vulcan in the back

"FUCK OFF BITCH!"(Joker)

His voice held so much venom it could've probably killed someone. Ben reached for his wrist. Any alien would work so long as he can control himsel-

"You dare to harm the ruler of the great Ectonurite race?"

"Ten? You alright?"(Joker)

The ghost flew up, the wound still visible in his chest, tentacles pulled at each other as if to patch himself up.

"Silence human."

He said as he floated into the air. The sound of metal hitting metal filled the air as his green chains rattled, they're only purpose being aesthetic

(Authors note: monster by skillet legit just came on my playlist while I'm writing)

The flaming claws sliced right through his body. Leaving no wound or any visible injury

"Pathetic."

He muttered before he solidified his body, the claws being stuck inside his body as he grabbed her arm

"John. Would you like to see a true monster?"

"What-?"(Joker)

"Turn human. Turn now or you'll need a therapist."

John stopped I'm his tracks. He didn't think it was a good idea, plus he already had a therapist- but more PTSD would be bad..

The chains on the being parted. It's sickly white claws reached into one of the lines on it's body before it pulled, tentacles leaking out of its body on a lovecraftian manner. The sound of a scream filled the air

"Pathetic. I expected more from one who could beat a Tetramand. I suppose even on instinct we held back against you. No longer."

A body lay on the ground. It seemed bloodied and beaten half to death.

"We're leaving."

"Ben? What- what was that?!"(John)

Was this what it was like when he was a mons-

"Tennyson isn't available right now little human."

To Be Continued