Hello! Lichylichy is back, once again, with a cartoon-twisting story! I hope you like! I warn you, though. If you're looking for a happy ending... well, you better keep looking. For once, this isn't going to end well. Well, maybe my Titan stories don't exactly end happily. I mean, Akuma still gets away and is able to summon a new Titan each time. At least there's an eight Titan limit. Why am I talking about this? On with my side story!


The black creature zipped through space, riding on a trail of blue sparks. He glanced back and cackled at his handy work. Vilgax's ship was written on in a dialect that was definitely not human.

"Pull over!" Vilgax's raspy voice travelled through space. "You shall pay dearly for burning such rude words in my ship!"

"Zzzit! Iki pof tush! Wa hahahahahahaha!" The black creature responded, the angry voice of Vilgax coming from the ship.

"What did you call me you insolent bug!" Vilgax's voice roared. The ship sent out a blast of power, hitting the creature in the side, completely disintegrating the entire right side of his body. He gasped, coughing up bright blue blood. The creature's eyes faded to a black, and fell to earth.

"Sir... He got away." One of Vilgax's chauffeur's said hesitantly.

"No matter. The Plumbers will rid him for me." Vilgax chucled to himself.


Gwen hefted the sticks into a pile. She was working on the campfire, while Grandpa was busy getting dinner. In other words, pulling grubs off the bottom of a log somewhere. Ben Tennyson came walking up, carrying large branches. Ben was currently in his 4-arms form. Four arms was an alien that was a blood red, ann ha four yellow eyes, as well as four arms. He was by far the strongest in the omnitrix. Oh, I guess I should explain that too. A few months ago, an alien device that contained the DNA of many aliens had latched itself to Ben's wrist. Most recently, Ben had defeated Ghostfreak for the second time, and although he was defeated, he must have somehow made his way into Ben's omnitrix. Ben was too afraid to try and change into him, just in case Ghostfreak tries to come out once more. Ben had matured alot. Someday, he is going to find a girl, and I will have to teach him how to be polite. While kicking alien butt was his thing, he was no good with the good things. Like dancing. She smiled, remembering the wedding where she had to teach him to dance cause he'd have been paired up with the flower girl for a ballroom style dance. He ended up stepping on her foot, and fell. She was actually an alien called a Mud Puppy. He also tore the back of the tux, causing Grandpa Max to have a fit. Anyway, Ben... Four Arms? layed the kindling next to the fire pit. He hit the omnitrix, causing him to change back ot his human form, a trick that Vilgax taught him, if unknowningly.

"You think this is enough?" Four Arms asked in his nasally voice.

"Plenty." I don't know. Many people say that the whole idea of me and Ben being together. I don't think so. But maybe, somebody like him. Somebody that would put many before himself. Cause Lord knows that she wasn't going off and marying Ben. Speaking of Ben, he had just transformed into the walking forest fire, Heatblast. With a snap of his fingers, a small spark sailed onto the pile of sticks, igniting them. There was another flash of green light, and there stood Ben, once again. We sit down, waiting for Grandpa. We didn't wait for long, because Grandpa ha walked into the campsite not ten seconds after we were done, carrying a large set of bark with him, a lot of somethings crawling on it.

"Look what I found. A whole colony of termites! This should last us a few days." He said happily. Okay, yes bugs are gross, alive and not in your mouth, but when you have no other source of food, this is the best we could manage. Grandpa wasn't a picky eater, and woul eat anything that moves. He takes the colony and holds it over the flame. We hear the sound of cracking and popping as the bugs were cooked from the inside-out. Grandpa was about to pull it away from the fire, when something from the sky slammed through the colony and into the fire. It is extinguished in a burst of smoke, obscuring whatever had hit with smoke. Carefully I pick myself up, pushing my hand through the smoke, as if I coul shove it out of the way. In the center, having slightly sunk in the ground, was a half-dead looking creature, not unlike IT, the alien that was once trapped inside the world's largest ball of rubber bands.


It isn't very long, but it is a prologue. Anyway, this will be a relatively short story, and I will not be very focused on it. Also, it is my first attempt at a Ben 10 story, so "reviews are awesome, flames are not :P" That is a line from Animation Nut, who happens to be a good friend of mine. No doubt, A.N. will drop by and review. A.N. is actually one of the few that keep me on these books, along with ghostbuster5 (whoever you are) and Sierra-275 (Again, whoever you are). I hope you are reading this... Anyway, Read and review please! Even though there isn't much to review on...