Ben 10: City of Sin

The Chain Breaker

He whirled his blazing plug fingers, sparks erupting from them before suddenly he felt multiple steel cable-like wires wrapping around his body- nearly invisible as they gripped him painfully, cutting into the surface of his body and pushing him back. 

The wires.. though thin..  threw him back with the force of what almost felt like pure cannon of force compressed through a micro needle. 

Feedback was sent smashing through multiple rooms, smashing so far and so fast.. that he nearly blacked out from the pain of the multiple impacts. 

That wire net... it felt like a punch from a fully enraged Vilgax... and that was WHEN he had his arm pistons fully enhanced.. which was at least strong enough to dismantle one of the heads on Mount Rushmore. 

When Feedback's vision came back, he was spitting out plasma fluid.. as his sparks erupted feebly... and standing in the massive amount of wrecked machinery.. her figure framed in one of the multiple holes he had been sent through, was Priscilla, still completely untouched, holding her umbrella up as if she were simply casually out for a beach stroll. 

"Oh? I thought you'd SURELY have a bit more fight in you..  " Priscilla said, smiling cruely, as she sipped a bit of tea from a small cup in her hand.  "But if this is all..  I wonder what even was the point of popping that silly man's head off. "

Feedback rose up, fury boiling up in him so hard that lightning shot out of his wounds in random erratic sparks. 

"DON'T YOU EVEN MENTION-!" Feedback screamed. 

"POWWWWWW!!" Priscilla backhanded Feedback, and the alien was sent flying like a ragdoll through more wreckage. 

That hadn't even been one of her cables.. This woman's strength.. somehow even a punch hit like a freight train.

But Ben's anger bit through the pain as he slammed the Omnitrix with a palm and transformed in a flash of green light. 

Priscilla raised an eyebrow and looked in wonder like somebody looking at a fascinating piece of art in a museum, as four massive red arms launched their fists in a powerful clobbering motion. 

Priscilla snapped her fingers and more near invisible cables wrapped their invincible threads around the alien's four wrists,  making them come to a dead stop, the alien's knuckles mere milimeters from Priscilla's nose. 

"Always going for the Brute Strength option.. I heard you tend to make those sort of dimwit moves.. unoriginal.. boring.. " Priscilla said. "I think I recently killed somebody like that.. what was his name? Oh right you watched me kill him just now.. almost forgot.." 

Four Arms let out a cry of fury and hurled a head butt down at Priscilla.. .only for it to bash against a net of wires that stood as solid as if it were a solid steel wall. 

Priscilla lashed a finger from the side to Four Arms's direction, and wires shot into him like high velocity bullets from that direction, driving the muscled alien into the earth with a quake. 

Four Arms burst from the rubble, dashing over to Priscilla's side, being quite fast in spite of his massive size. 

As he ran at Priscilla he wrenched a massive piece of rubble from the ground with all four arms, many times his own size and went to slam it down on the woman. 

Priscilla took a sip of tea, tossing the cup over her shoulder before casually flipping a finger upwards , causing wires to slash through the rubble, cleaving it cleanly into four equal sized cubes. 

In that same movement in the blink of an eye she whipped her umbrella- now closed to the side, and a massive of wires wrapped into long silvery rope that protruded from the umbrella's end like a whip, which cracked and snapped, hurling the four rubble cubes into Four Arms with immense force, stunning the alien as the rock and metal shattered against his armor, creating dust clouds.