Twelve, meanwhile, brings her fists up in front of her. As she does, all ten of her other arms mimic the movement and come together into the same position. Not the same position all around the first two arms that put up her fists, but they all seem to clip into her arms and all come together so at the end of it, she only has two arms in front of her.

"Okay. Try to hit me." She demands, still smiling wide.

In the background, Five rolls her eyes.