High up in the sky, above the earth's stratosphere, a giant ship floated through space, inside the control bay. A large screen was set up broadcasting a news feed from earth showing Ben as Diamondhead stopping a bank heist.
"The Omnitrix... wasted on pointless heroics!" A voice hissed from a tube in the center of the room.
"Shall I dispatch more drones to retrieve it?" A small creature asked.
"No...."
There was a hiss as the chamber slowly opened and a large figure stepped out.
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"I will see to this task myself!"
"AAAAHHHHH!!!!" Ben screamed as he sat up from his bunk.
Y/n threw a pillow at him, "Shut up! I'm trying to sleep." He mumbled and rolled over.
"Another nightmare, Ben?" Grandpa Max asked as he walked over to his grandson.
"It was that weird alien from my vision. Only bigger, uglier and scarier!" Ben said.
"Sure you weren't just looking in a mirror?" Gwen asked.
"It was just a bad dream, son. We can talk about it in the morning." Grandpa Max reassured him and was about turn the lights back off.
Ben ruffled his hair, "It seemed so real. He looked right at me and said, "I'm coming for you now!""
Grandpa Max froze.
"Change of plan, we're hitting the road right now." He declared and started the engine.
Charmcaster groggily got up from her bed, "What's going in on. It's like 3 in the morning." She said with a yawn.
"Best way to beat traffic." Grandpa Max said hasitly.
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The Rust Bucket sped past a field of grazing cows.
"Uhh, Grandpa, what's with the lead foot?" Ben asked.
"I wanna make Mount Rushmore by nightfall." Grandpa Max said.
Ben sighed, "I'm so board..." He turned to Gwen who was on her laptop, "Let me play a game."
"I would but I think this'll be a good lesson for you to learn how to entertain yourself." Gwen said.
Ben frowned, then an evil grin appeared on his face. Gwen was minding her own business when her computer stopped working.
"Hey! What gives?"
The screen flickered and changed to show Upgrade, "Sorry. You are a loser. And always will be."
"Aah! Ben, get out of my computer!" She said angrily as she began shaking the laptop.
"What? I'm just entertaining myself!"
"This is my private property! And you're getting your cooties all over it."
