The Second Wielder | Ben Tennyson

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘛𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺 𝘖𝘯𝘦

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"What's with this traffic?" Ben grumbled, continuously fiddling with his Omnitrix as Jenny, who had stayed up most of the night baking a pastila, was taking advantage of the traffic to lean on Ben's shoulder and take a quick nap.

"Playing violin with your Omnitrix will not make it go faster." Rook said, turning to Ben.

"What?" Ben questioned before realizing what he meant, "oh you mean fiddling with my Omnitrix?"

". . .That as well, perhaps you could find an alternate method to calming yourself? Take a quick sleep with Jennifer maybe?"

"I'm perfectly calm." Ben rolled down his window, sticking his head out. "HEY! WHAT'S THE HOLD UP?!" Jenny flinched tiredly glaring at Ben from his sudden movements and yelling.

"Quit shuffling arou— " She stopped to see an octopus alien burst from the front of the road, sending everyone to panic, only for the alien to fly out of earth.

"I did not expect that." Rook said, the three gaping at what had occurred, quickly getting out of the truck to watch many more aliens leaving earth through the hole.

"It's like every alien in undertown got someplace to be?" Ben observed.

"Or maybe, something they're running from." Jenny considered.

"Hey, where's everybody going?!" Ben shouted at one who was struggling to fly the ship with his heavy amount of luggage tied in the back.

"The incurseans are coming!" It frantically shouted, flying off. "The incurseans are coming! They're coming! The incurseans! No one is safe! You're next! You're next!"

"What do you think guys?" Ben turned to the two. "Do we believe him?"

"Earth would position that incureans to take the entire galaxy. It is quite likely. Even possible, " Rook stated.

"That solves the problem of where they're gonna be, but now we have a new problem, how we're gonna end this war," Jenny said.

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"This is not a drill!" A plumber shouted out as everyone was rushing into their positions. "This is not a drill!"

"It looks like the rumors are true." Grandpa Max confirmed, Rook, Ben, and Jenny standing behind him, watching the monitor showing the number of ships coming towards planet Earth. "An armada of incurean super destroyers is on a direct course to earth."

"And that's a direct course for a smackdown." Ben hyped, punching his palm excitedly.

"This isn't a street brawl Ben." Grandpa Max turned to Ben. "We're gearing up for a war. Planetary shields, Online."

"Shields will only slow them down." Rook reasoned.

"I can't just sit on my hands waiting to do something!" Ben pressed.

"You won't be. Neither of you." He glanced at Jenny. "We need you two to deal with a more immediate threat." The news turned on the screen.

"As you can see the crowd is whipped into a fiery righteous indignation, At the alien menace that has been discovered festering right below our feet!" The news guy reported, the crowd protesting in the back.

"Clearly these gestures don't translate to 'thank you'" Rook frowned.

"Cause it translates to 'We don't know what's going on and it's scaring us'" Jenny said. "Ben and I didn't find out about undertown till we met you. I'm gonna assume you want us to go and control the crowd or it'll get in the way of the war, right Grandpa?"