Hey guys! I'm back!
Now, I know you all that read my Marvel story want me to keep going on it, and I will. But first, I want the start of this one to get rolling.
Now, here it is, the sequel! BTW, if you haven't read Cyber Chase, I suggest you read it so you don't get confused by this one. And the image on the bottom right is a Gwen base made by JoyKaiba on deviantart so please give her credit, since I only painted over it for the cover.
So, I do NOT own Ben 10, Star Wars: TCW, or any other cartoon shows featured in this story. I only own the plot and my OCs so please, pretty please, enjoy the sequel to my saga! :D
Prologue
Ventress forgot what space looked like. She doesn't remember when she crashed on that forsaken planet, nor how long she was there when her fighter crashed from hyperspace.
However, she found someone that was in the same situation as her. The alien bounty hunter named Sixsix. They met at chance. They met at fate. Just like their enemies did. They both planned to get off this rock of a planet just as soon as the hunter got what he was hired to retrieve.
The Omnitrix.
The most powerful weapon in his universe, not hers, which was just a hyperspace jump away. So, they teamed up to get it. However, everything didn't go exactly as planned . . . they both barely got out alive because of the strong team-up of the watch's user, Ben Tennyson, and his special friend, that Ventress could sense had strong and special potential.
They were able to leave Earth thanks to Sixsix contacting an old hunter buddy of his, Sevenseven. As soon as they docked on a space port on a planet that was active 24/7, it also had enough space vehicles for Ventress to use to leave.
She smirked at the two hunters and bid farewell. "But don't you worry about little old me. We'll meet again . . ." And so, she took her small borrowed ship and cruised out of there and was able to tinker with it to allow her to jump to hyperspace, back to Serenno.
"Apprentice."
She snapped out of her trance and found her master, Count Dooku, eyeing her curiously as to what was keeping her. "Uh – yes master?"
"I see that your mind wanders off back to the past, yet again."
"Forgive me, master. But the boy and that girl ruined my plans, ruined me! What I would give to watch them both suffer from almost killing me in that blasted warehouse! Argh!" She clenched her teeth and fists, her eyes narrowed in frustration.
"Not to worry, my dear. For soon, they will all learn the definition of suffering!" She smirked in response.
They walked down the halls as they looked out the see-through glass windows displaying the weapons in production.
Countless droids were producing them, every since the day Ventress returned with her fleet from their failed attempt to invade Coruscant since the heroes and the Jedi stopped the laser from firing on the planet. Even though it did hit the heroes ship, it wasn't enough to satisfy her insidious taste.
They both walked into the control room, where they monitored the progress. He pressed the monitors so the screen could show all the data his apprentice and her minions, the heroes enemies that she mind-controlled through the Force, collected during the entire scheme.
The screen showed every hero, from the fairies to the monks to the alien hero and his super-charged friend . . . the Chosen One . . . but it also displayed clips on them using their various attacks and special moves.
It was all there, perfect for their new, secret weapon.
Or should I say, weapons.
"Sir, we have just assembled the prototypes," A battle droid that walked in announced.
"Very well. Take us to them."
"Yes, sir. Roger, roger."
When they made it down ground level, all the droids surrounded the new weapons, plugged in with wires as one battle droid processed the data into them. "Count, we have successfully implanted the intel in their systems."
"Turn them on."
"Roger, roger." The droid pressed the big, red starting button to activate them. Then, at once, all the plugs were tugged off their backs. Everyone stood back as the Siths smiled in awe as their robotic eyes all lit up.
They stood high and proud, as their sleek, silver bodies gleamed brightly in the rising sun's beams.
The Count walked toward them, proud and filled with fierce determination, as did Ventress.
"Excellent! Now, salute to your new Master!"
They all did, in unison, and their piercing blue light eyes popped out the most. Their sleek armored chests, their big bulging arms and legs, and their curved helmets made them all look very futuristic.
"Now, while the laser is still in production, we will test them out. However, without the proper DNA samples to help them forge their abilities, it will take some time before they are at their full capabilities. For now, we will test what they already have . . . in the field. Ventress, take them to our brand-new targets that need to be taught a lesson in where their true loyalties lie . . ."
She smirked snake-like. "As you wish, my master. But what of our minions?"
"We will lure them back when the time is right. Now, the Republic will quake in fear as they see where the line draws. And they, not even those children can protect their precious homes now."
"But what about the serum on Korriban?"
"I will take care of it."
"Very well. Super soldiers, MARCH!"
She nodded then called her new army to follow her to the hanger bay. For soon, everyone would suffer the wrath of the Separatists and the Sith.
And for what they have planned, it can't be good.
Tada! What do you think?
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