[IC] Finding Benjamin

[GM Marvel]

At Masque's touch, flesh, bone, teeth, sinew and whatever else makes up the human body becomes almost like soft clay.  The area touched offers no resistance and just flows around his hands.  James' attempts to use the muscles and the bones of his face are useless as both just ooze around his fingers like he was squeezing clay. 

"This is a feisty one," Masque chuckles.  "He will fight well in the arena."

"C'mon," Psy-Jack says from the crowd.  "Let him go!  You're hurting him!"

"My powers do not hurt, my dear.  Not unless i want them too," Masque replies.  "Ask Benjamin.  He didn't feel anything when I molded his face to look like a grasshopper."

"Masque, STOP!" Another female says over the crowd of Morlocks.  "They are just children!"

Looking over toward where the woman is speaking, you both are horrified to see a woman with a mass of tentacles for arms.

 

"Callisto, you would do well to mind your own business!  I'm only offering entertainment to our fellow Morlocks."  Masque withdraws his hands from James' face, returning it to normal, and allows him to fall to the ground. "Maybe you want me to further mold you.  Perhaps also giving you tentacles for a head would suit you well."