Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190503173247/@comment-26892768-20190508021014

The armored figure just stares at Ben. The female figure who just showed up also stares at Ben.

Although their faces cannot be seen due to their helmets, it's clear that at that moment they wish they could speak out loud so they could speak their mind.

Ignoring the group, however, the green armored figure pulls out a card and inserts it into the cartridge of his gun.

"𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭!"

And rising from a mirror that suddenly appears on the ground is an utterly massive figure, made of green, silver, and gold metal. Thing looks like a walking artillery with bull horns.

What exactly is the game here?

With a wicked grin on his face, Mad Ben pulls back his arm, quickly goes through his aliens, and presses down on the dial.

His body turns black and orange, looking rather thin with larger, spiked portions of his body resembling armor. Patterns like circuitry run across his body, and the Omnitrix's dial is now where an eye would be.

This would be Mad Ben's Galvanic Mechamorph form, Atrojious.

"Alright, now, since this requires some consent on your part, you might want to relax a bit..." Atrojious chuckles ominously as he approaches, cracking his knuckles.