A/N: A random story idea I came up while watching Ben 10 Alien Force on Netflix. Unorthodox and maybe crack-pairing. Ben x OC. Told in Ben's point of view. Enjoy.

Act I

The Highbreed Invasion has finally ended after what seemed like an eternity if you ask me. It probably only ended thanks to the bearer of the Highbreed Imperial seal. Of course, he only vouched to call of the invasion because we bonded...a little bit. But only after he realized he was not tainted when I had Swamp-Fire reattach his arm when he lost the original saving me from the sand worm when I couldn't transform. That whole thing happened because Kevin (the idiot) wrecks the teleportation arch which effectively sends both me and the Highbreed to some bloody hot desert planet in which we both nearly get killed!

Now three months after, I'm being chased by a Highbreed and an alien woman (the boobs tipped me off) that reminded me of SevenSeven, the bounty hunter Vilgax had hired to retrieve the Omnitrix when I was 10. They had ambushed me on my way home from school and I'm running like a coward because Azmuth was working on an update to the codon-stream...whatever that was. The old Galvan never did feel like explaining how the Omnitrix worked or teach me how to lock out certain aliens or things. Master control would be fucking useful!

"Stop running!"

Dammit, why do these things always happen to me? Wait a sec... they aren't attacking me? That's odd. Skidding to a halt, I stumbled into my backyard to make sure I was out of the open while these aliens were after me. I glanced around and found not a single light on in the house. Good, mom and dad aren't home. They aren't too fond of aliens as their reactions when I was caught using the Omnitrix.

"Who are you?" I asked, panting heavily. Sprinting half a mile on adrenaline is really exhausting. "Are you here for a fight? Is it because I stopped the invasion?"

"An Atasian as you can see, or a Highbreed as other races call us. My Sotoraggian friend is EightEight. I hired her to find you," answered the pale skinned alien. Huh, I was right, the black and pink armored woman was related in some way to SixSix & SevenSeven. "I am not here to harm you, Ben Tennyson. I traveled to Earth from Augstaka to meet you. It was you who showed my father the truth and it was your doing that saved my race from the brink of extinction. I am Neresza, daughter of Reinrassic III who is the seventh son of the Noble Highbreed House of Deralla, direct descendant of High Order Rarsect. As the daughter of Reinrassic the III, I have come to express our indebtedness and my own personal thank you."

I blinked. I had forgotten all Highbreeds were like this. While mouthy, they had the strength to back up their words. "Ooh, you're Reiny's daughter? Huh. Neat. So, why come all this way to thank me? You could have just sent a video transmission to the Plumber's base."

While waiting for a reply, I decided to check her out. Whaaat? I'm a sixteen year old male! But this I observed: she looked almost exactly like her father. White leathery skin, black hands and feet. Four red eyes pattern on her chest (which by the way, was huge! Tits bigger than any human possible), probably same colored wings which were currently folded beneath her arms. If I had to estimate her height, she looked to be nearly seven feet tall. The eyes on her head were red and in the same formation as her Reinrassic. But what struck me as odd, was that her right arm was Methanosian. But the rest of her appearance looked like the Highbreed before the DNA fusion.

"That would be unacceptable!" Neresza answered angrily. "You, are a hero to my people. You extinguished a generations long hatred for other species. Your actions saved the universe and to think a video transmission is enough to display my gratitude? Unthinkable."

With a subtle roll of the eyes, I said, "Okay, okay. No need to get worked up over it. I am, kind of curious about your arm. If I'm correct and I usually am, is that you should have more alien DNA than just the arm. Why is that?"

Neresza replied, "Because I was exposed to Methanosian DNA before your Omnitrix saved the rest of the Atasians. It was a ritual imposed on my brood mother and myself. Our right hands were severed and a Methanosian reattached it to give us the mutation. He told us it was not an infection, but a means to survive. And it has. I am not as bothered by the heat because of the Methanosian DNA. And that brings me to another point and... a request if I may." At my nod, she continued, "While the sterilization of my race has been cured, by you, the meek population of Atasian is still dwindling. They are afraid to try and reproduce and it now falls to me." Knelt down on one knee, she proposed, "As daughter of Highbreed Supreme, I inquire to become your mate. Will you honor me, and help restore the Atasians?"

My jaw must have hit the floor at how incredulous the offer I was just asked was. I'm sixteen, nearly seventeen years old. An Atasian woman just asked me the equivalent of getting hitched, married, tied at the waist, taking an arrow to the knee.

During this whole time, EightEight just stands there passively, like she doesn't give a flying fuck that a once xenophobic and racist alien just asked me to be her husband. Fucking bounty hunters are just in it for the credits.

SO WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED?!

A/N: Well, that's it for the pilot chapter. I'm not really sure how y'all Ben 10 fans are going to like this fic/pairing. Apparently, I'm somewhat known for making rare and awesome pairings according to some reviewer (citation needed). Any who, I'd greatly appreciate feedback and etc. Hope you enjoyed~