Well, folks, it's time for another story of mine, and this time it's another crossover. Let's see what you think of this. Enjoy!
Aliens VS Ninja
Chapter 1
A Stranger in New York
A late evening in the southern parts of New York, a group of the fearsome gang Purple Dragons had just mugged a poor man of everything of value, scaring him away when they were done. The man was lucky to escape unharmed, as many other victims often were badly hurt, or worse.
Hanging out in an alley, the group checked the evening's 'harvest'.
"That bloke was such a chicken!" a rather rotund male with a green mohawk and leather vest said, holding a wallet in his hand.
"Yeah, but just having them give us all their stuff ain't as fun as when we get to beat them for it." said a dark skinned male, sporting a bald head and spiked jacket.
"Hey, look!" a female with pink dreadlocks, jeans shorts and red top said, pointing to the end of the alley. The dozen other members all looked in that direction and smiled as someone was walking towards them, not knowing what awaited them.
It was a male seventeen year-old, with shaggy brown hair and green eyes, wearing a white hoodie, brown cargo pants and green and white shoes. He casually walked up to the gang, not really reacting to their appearance.
"Sorry, but you wouldn't know of any place that serves a good smoothie nearby?" he asked.
"Well, of course we do." one guy with the face filled with piercings said with an evil grin. "Try the burger joint around the corner back the way you came. But you won't be able to afford it."
On that cue, all the members drew their weapons, ranging from pipes and knives to pistols and a sawed-off shotgun, surrounding the teen.
"You just walked into Purple Dragon territory, and you're not getting out without paying the toll! So hand over all your money and that fancy watch of yours, and maybe we'll only hurt you a little!"
"Oh, so you're that kind of people, huh?" the teen said with a smile. Much to the gang's surprise, he didn't even seem fazed by their threat, instead, he started fiddling with his watch.
Several blocks away, the mutant turtle Michelangelo and his adoptive sister, the lizard mutant Monalisa, were on patrol on the rooftops of New York.
"So far it's been a calm night. Not many bad dudes to beat down." said Michelangelo.
"No, but we're not done yet, Mikey." said Monalisa. "We still have another hour before we meet up with your brothers and go back to the Lair."
"And I can't wait to get back! I'm gonna defend my title of King of the Kart in Mario Kart 8!"
"Just don't make to much of a racket, remember that Pandora will be taking her after-midnight nap by then."
"Sure thing, sis! Wouldn't want to wake up my little niece." Michelangelo said with a smile.
Suddenly, there was a loud beastly roar echoing through the night, immediately followed by panicked screams and gunfire, only to be replaced by silence after a short moment.
"What was that?!" Monalisa asked.
"Is Tyroth in New York again?"
"He can't be, I talked to Sephie earlier tonight, and they were both staying home from patrol to take care of their twins together."
"But then, what was that?"
"I don't know, but we'd better check it out."
The two mutants hurried across the rooftops towards the origin of the roar, and after a few minutes, they reached the alleyway where the Purple Dragons were, and they could barely believe their eyes.
All thirteen of the gang members had been knocked unconscious, laying all over the area. Two hung over the edge of a dumpster, which seemed to have been thrown to the side as it was upside down. A few others were three floors up on the fire escape, but it didn't look like they were there to begin with, but rather were tossed there.
In the middle of the alleyway lay all of their weapons, all damaged beyond repair as they had been twisted and crumpled almost to a stage beyond recognition. But what really caught the mutants' eyes was the thug that was tied up by a lamppost, the metal post having been wrapped tightly around his torso and arms.
"What the shell? Are you really sure that Tyroth isn't in New York?" Michelangelo said, still having trouble understanding what had happened.
"I am, and that worries me." said Monalisa. "I'm calling the others, this could mean big trouble."
"You mean like the time you were turned into a naga by that cursed necklace? 'Cause I'm getting the same vibes of creepiness now as then."
Ten minutes later, the three remaining turtles arrived. Monalisa had explained for them as best she could as they made their way there, but they had to see it with their own eyes to truly fathom the urgency in Monalisa's voice.
"I'm getting a bad feeling of deja-vu right now." said Raphael as he stood close to Monalisa.
"You and me both, babe." she said. "Any ideas, Donnie?"
"Not really. But they are all alive, and don't seem to have any serious injuries, just a whole lot of bruises. But I agree with Mikey, whoever did this had to be at least as strong as Tyroth, if not even stronger." the brainy turtle said, looking at the thug in the lamppost. "Because that takes some serious strength."
"Yet the one that did this held back enough not to cause too much harm." said Leonardo, giving it all some serious thought.
As he did, the Purple Dragon thug with all the piercings shifted on the ground, groaning as he did.
"Looks like we might get some answers after all." said Raphael, and walked over to the thug, grabbing him by the collar.
"Ugh… what? Who?" he began, then he saw Raphael. "Gha! One of the freaks!"
"We're not freaks!" Raphael protested, but to everyone's surprise, the thug started pleading, in a way they didn't expect.
"You've gotta help us! There's a monster here!" he yelled, holding on to Raphael's arm.
"A monster? You mean like a dragon?" Michelangelo asked, looking both confused and worried.
"No! He was this kid that turned into a giant tiger-monster! Just like that!" the thug said, snapping his fingers for emphasis.
"This guy ain't right in the head." Raphael said, releasing his grip and pulling his arm free.
"I'm telling you, he was a monster!"
"Talking about me?" a young male voice said from the entrance of the alley, followed by a slurp. Walking towards them was the same teenager that the Purple Dragons had encountered earlier, holding a takeaway cup with a straw in it.
"Mmm. Banana carrot, interesting flavour for a smoothie. You really should try the nearby burgershop, their smoothies ain't half-bad."
Seeing the teen, the thug panicked, quickly crawling and cowered behind Raphael.
"Ahh! That's him! That's the monster!" he screamed. "Please! Don't let him get me! I'll go clean! I promise! Please, just don't let him get me!"
The mutants were at a loss for words. A member of the feared Purple Dragons was pleading for help, their help, with fear and tears in his eyes, all because a human teenager.
"Guess I went a bit too rough on him."
"What's going on here?" said Monalisa, eyeing the teen with great suspicion.
"Who are you, kid?" Leonardo asked, ready to draw his weapons at the slightest sign.
"I'm Ben Tennyson, superhero." the teen said with a big smile.
Yep, I did it, I made a TMNT 2003/Ben 10 crossover. Seen a few of these, been having thoughts about it, so I thought; why not try it myself.
You'll be seeing a lot of Ben's different forms, I've tried to include as many as I could, including a few customs.
Stay tuned for Hero Time!