(The night was quiet, the kind of quiet that always put Y/N on edge. The moon hung low in the sky, casting a pale glow over the city streets. Y/N walked alone, hands in his pockets, eyes scanning the shadows for any sign of movement. His secret weighed heavily on him—the Omnitrix, an alien device now bound to his wrist, capable of transforming him into powerful creatures. He had kept it hidden from the world, using its power sparingly, only to help those in need when absolutely necessary.)
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(Tonight felt different, though. There was something in the air. His instincts, honed over years of training and battles, told him someone was watching him. Someone dangerous. And he was right.)
(A faint whisper of wind was the only warning he had before a bullet whizzed past his head, barely missing him. He ducked instinctively, adrenaline spiking as he scanned the dark rooftops. Then, he saw her.)
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(Lady Nagant.)
(His heart stopped for a brief moment as he recognized her silhouette against the moonlight. Her signature long, violet hair flowed behind her as she stepped into view, a cold smile on her lips, her rifle-like arm aimed directly at him. She hadn't changed much since they were kids, except for the dangerous edge in her eyes.)
(Nagant had once been his childhood friend. They had been inseparable, their bond forged in the fires of a harsh upbringing. But everything changed the day she killed her boss—a man corrupted by power but one she had no right to execute. That single act had shattered their friendship. He had turned his back on her, and she had been arrested shortly after, disappearing from his life. Until now.)
Nagant: Y/N... It's been a while, hasn't it?
Y/N: (tenses up) Nagant, what are you doing here?
Nagant: (smirks) I've come to finish what I started. You shouldn't have walked away from me all those years ago. Now, I'm going to make you regret it.
(Before he could respond, she fired again. He was ready this time, dodging the bullet with ease. His hand instinctively reached for the Omnitrix, his thumb pressing down on the dial. The familiar green glow enveloped him, transforming his body as crystalline shards formed over his skin.)
