So ,it was a rough day.
After five damn years of removing the powerful omnitrix ,Ben puts it on again , when he finds a newer and stronger bunch of aliens who seriously could use some butt-kicking ,…..ben-style.
He even finds that it (omnitrix)has evolved and looks sleeker and stylish and mature, with new aliens unlocked.
But theres a small clause, - it seemed to blink in-and-out of function.
So, that very night, Ben gazed at the watch ,''What the hell am I gonna do, now?" ,he wondered.
He approached Gwen.
"Im sorry ,Ben,but Im not used to dealing with alien technology. Its far too advanced for humans to even grasp the mechanisms!''
''I understand .'', sighed Ben.
''Why dont you ask Grandpa Max ?''
''YEAH!'' Ben thought it was a great idea!
''Busting aliens...fine. I can even fix and use alien technology...but when it comes to the omnitrix...face it,Ben. Its too complicated!''
Ben sighed again.
''Hey! I know a Plumber whos a pro at alien mechanics!''
In the hunt for a proffesional mechanic in alien tech, the chain went on and on and on...
And, finally, Ben found himself walking to a distant house in the night. He hadn't been told the name from whoever he got the address last. Timidly, he walked upto the house, and before knocking on the door , he heard some sounds from the he went there instead and called out , ''uh...hellloo? um..anybody there?''
''Yeah ..who's it ?'', came a voice from within the garage, that spilt light under the slide-down door. The voice seemed muffled like as if from under a car.
''Can I ..come in ?''
''sure'' ,came the drawling voice again . A click of a button was heard ,and with deafening noise,the door slid up,to reveal the insides of a very large garage.
The first thing that caught Ben's eye ,was a sleek Camero in acid green with two strips of black running in the middle. Next he noticed a pair of strong, jeans-ed legs poke out from under the car, which was the only one car in the garage but seemed to be it's star.
Ben couldn't help comment,'' Wow! Nice car !''
''yeah..'', said the voice again.
''woah..",gasped Ben as he looked around. Tons and tons of alien stuff, weapons, equipments and other thingamajigs.'' That guy was right! He is a hoarder!''
'' What ddya wan' help,with ?'',came the voice again, startling the brunette from his reverie.
''Ive..umm..got this ..really,REALLY, powerful..alien thing that I used to..use for years..um...years ago ..and now Im usin it again but it seems a bit...like malfunction ?''.
A hand reached out and grabbed a spanner.
''Whatzit ? A weapon? Or somethin else?''
''UMM,,I dunno if you can exactly call it a weapon..but its powerful allright!''
''If youve been usin it for years..how come you dunno WHAT it is ?''
THAT was a point that struck Ben .He felt ashamed.
''umm..Ive been using it for the good of mankind.''
A pause from the mechanic. "The last time I heard about some alien thin', that was powerful an' used for 'good of mankind', was the omnitrix.''
A gasp escaped from Ben. He though ,''He knows me? Nah...many people know me. I'm a hero. People I don't KNOW ,also know me.''
So Ben replied, ''Yeah . Its the omnitrix."
Prolonged silence stung the air. Ben broke it ,''Uh ... you didnt say anything ?''
''TENNYSON ?''
Ben winced with surprise at the surprisingly familiar manner how his name was spoken.
But he just couldnt remember who...
