Paradox: Allow me to tell you a story fellow readers. Once there was a man capable of travelling through time, so he goes through history getting into all kinds of trouble. Until the time traveller met a genius with an impossible task. The Celestial Sapiens asked the genius for the perfect home outside all of creation. So the time traveller on behalf of the genius creates the home for the aliens with a randomisation barrier to hide the home of the Celestial Sapiens just a second out of sync with all of time. Once all was said and done, the time traveller was responsible for the map to the home of the gods, so the time traveller scatters them across the universe at the exact point of creation, years passed and the pieces took their places as the four most important items ever. To some beings, they have no idea where they came from. An object or piece that almost no one knows the true origins. This is called "The bootstrap paradox", google it. And now the race to assemble the scattered pieces of the map has begun.
Creator: Hello? Y/N? Are you present?
Opening his eyes to see The Creator looking down.
Y/N: Creator?
Creator: That was some fight, shame you didn't come out on top.
Y/N: Where's Aggregor?
Creator: Long gone I'm afraid and don't worry about your fellow comrades, they're fine to.
Getting back up on his feet as he created a magic platform lifting himself and the Creator out of the Oblivion crater as Ben started waking up with Azmuth by his side as Max groaned holding his side while Kevin and Gwen comforted each other.
Y/N: What brings the two of you here?
Creator: The current situation as escalated greatly.
Azmuth: Yes, we find ourselves in a situation so dire, that perhaps I should risk giving Ben my new Omnitrix.
Ben: New Omnitrix? Gimme! I'll kick Aggregor's butt!
Azmuth: No, it's not completely ready and clearly neither are you.
Ben: Not yet?
Azmuth: At the rate your regressing, likely not ever.
Kevin: Ooo, burn.
Gwen: Not now Kevin.
Kevin: What? That was hilarious. "Likely not ever". Haha.
Ben: I wanted a chance to apologize to you for months, but right now Aggregor must be stopped. If you're not here to help then we'll catch up later.
Max: Wait, Ben. Here him out.
Azmuth: Your lack of patience is foremost among your many weaknesses-
Creator: You always bring down the room with this negativity, Azmuth. Even when the entire universe is in jeopardy.
Ben: Aggregor's got to be looking for a ship to replace his busted one.
Kevin: Best way to get one is to hit some forever knights' bases.
Gwen: What about old plumber headquarters?
Creator: Cease this discussion, Aggregor will not be looking for a ship.
Azmuth: With his new powers he doesn't need one.
Ben: Then we'll never find him.
Y/N: I assume you know where Aggregor is heading?
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