Hyphen's Note: So reading on here not much BenxHelen, I seem to write about the ones that don't get the attention they deserve and this is one of them. Too much of a romantic, I know I'm a sap, but oh well. So as a new addition to my stories here we go.

Disclaimer: I do not own Ben 10

The landscape was a blur to her, or more like she was a blur to the landscape. A blue streak moved through the streets of Bellwood, on the hunt for bad guys. When her target came into view she scaled a nearby building, stopping on the roof surveilling him. Here stood Helen Wheels, a half-human, half-kinecelerean hybrid, blue skin and tail, green and black shirt with matching black shorts, her helmets visor pulled down at the moment.

She was watching one of the more cunning criminals, Syphon, Vilgax's former right hand alien. They had gotten some info that someone was planning on smuggling illegal weapons onto Earth, and there they were. He was ordering some other aliens to load up what looked to be a shipment of illegal level 5 firearms, while Earth was only cleared for level 3. Helen, gathering all data into her helmet's built in camera, rushed in ready to crack some skulls.

She zigged toward one enemy and zagged toward another, knocking them both down before moving on to another. She counted thirty to one and thought the odds weren't fair, for them. A few well placed blows knocked a pyronite out cold, by now the other goons had noticed here presence and were on full alert.

'Dang, thought I'd have a bit more time to work them over. Oh well, gotta roll with the punches.' She thought before delivering a few jabs to a pair of oncoming loboans. She had been trained well and wasn't even breaking a sweat yet, five down twenty-five to go. The rest of the gang was starting to close in and get even closer with their strikes, nothing hit but they were close.

She knocked out another five, a third down, before Syphon pulled out one of the firearms and shot at her. It was then Helen got a clear view of what they were smuggling, T-9 molecular oscillators, those had been outlawed after they had nearly wiped out an entire race. Syphon was, unfortunately, well-versed in fighting against kinecelerean and landed a direct hit against one of her legs. She went down fast and hard, skidding a good fifty feet from where she was hit. Propping herself up she examined her leg and saw a deep wound, blood flowing freely. As she tried to staunch the injury she heard a click and whirring sound behind her. When she turned she was staring down the barrel of the gun that shot her, Syphon on the trigger end.

"Any last words plumber?" Syphon smugly said, ready to blast her. Helen just sat there frozen, was this really how she was gonna die?. Defeated by a two bit hack of a disgruntled lackey. She accepted the inevitable and kept quiet, no words coming to mind. Syphon grinned like a devil finger on the trigger when someone spoke up.

"How about one?" an unidentified but familiar voice rang out in the night air.

Everybody's head was on the swivel trying to find the source of the voice. It was only when a bright green flash indicated that the voice came from right above them, then they heard a deep gravelly voice yell out.

"HUMONGOUSAUR!" which was followed by an earth-shaking boom from the creature plummeting to the ground.

Everybody stood frozen as the dust cloud shrouded him, waiting for it to settle. Only he didn't give them that pleasure, using his growing ability he swung his massive tail out striking nearly all of the remaining baddies, leaving only about five physically unscathed. The rest were shaking in their boots at the sheer force of power that was just displayed, then they saw his face. What was normally just a battle ready face, was contorted into one of pure anger and hate towards them. Syphon was unnerved enough to forget about his current target and leveled the weapon toward Humongousaur, firing a quick rally at the overgrown dinosaur.

Each shot connected straight with his chest, but none of which seemed to faze him only anger him further. Faster than what should have been possible for something his size he barreled straight towards him letting out a vicious roar. The remaining lugs decided to scamper away leaving only Syphon to deal with him all alone. Syphon kept firing at him, his accuracy now off due to how shaken he was, only every third shot hitting its mark. Before firing a tenth shot the massive tail was wrapped around him crushing the life out of him. He was brought straight to the anger worn face and was staring deep into those storming green eyes.

"Don' . .AGAIN!" Humongousaur roared in his face receiving a compliant nod and whimper before sending Syphon flying off slamming into the wall of a concrete building enough to leave an imprint, before falling unconscious.

Helen just sat there stunned at the display that had just played out in front of her, everything was over in the blink of an eye to her, which is saying something. The green light engulfed Humongousaur shrinking him back down in size and reverting him to human form, leaving the local hero in his stead. Ben rushed over to Helen concern plain in his eyes as he examined her, his face tightened as he saw the wound and excessive blood pooling on the floor. He looked at her again, seeing she was paler than usual, and dialed another alien on his down he transformed into XLR8, not having time for a war cry, he lifted her up an ran faster than ever to plumber headquarters, hoping she would be fine the whole way.

Hyphen Note: Read and review, chapter two soon.