Before the Crisis: Tales of the Multiverse

Written and edited by Soron66 & Omnitrix1

Neither of us own anything from any of the tv shows that we may or may not have characters from. We only own our OCs and the storyline.(some prick decided to give me shit for writing stories the way i do. only moving the title and disclaimer the the first fucking story content page to relieve me of this fucking bullshit.)

Prologue

A blue box was spinning out of control over the planet Earth, and very soon the box was pulled in by the planet's gravity and fell to the surface below. This box wasn't a normal police box however. This box was bigger on the inside and had glowing panels on the walls, coral pillars, and in the middle of it all was a tall, cylindrical pillar connected to a control console of some kind comprised of switches, knobs, and other random items that would make no sense to a normal human. Some people would call it a time machine. Its pilot called it the TARDIS.

Speaking of the pilot, he was currently resting at the control console and he was glowing a golden light. This was no ordinary human. In fact, he was the creator of the Megatrix, which allowed him to turn into a Time Lord, as well a several other species, and since he was currently in his Time Lord form, he was regenerating from an older incarnation that looked like John Hurt's War Doctor but with a golden hourglass symbol on the belt, which held his red sonic screwdriver, into a form that looked like Christopher Eccleston's 9th Doctor. As soon as the process had completed he looked around and noticed on the monitor that he was crashing to Earth. So, as quickly as he could, he slowed the TARDIS's descent so it wouldn't accidentally smash through the planet with the inertia combined with the box's true mass and weight.

Meanwhile, on Earth…

On the outskirts of a rather ordinary town, there stood a cinder block warehouse. For the majority of the populace of the town, it was nothing much. In its heyday, the building was a store for selling used trinkets and other various doodads. However, more than 15 years ago, the business went belly-up, and ever since, the building had remained vacant. At least, that's what everyone thought. In reality, this warehouse was the base of two of the planet's greatest protectors.

The main room of the building itself was mundane, but serviceable; there was a door that lead outside on one wall, a small fridge in the corner of the room, which contained several drinks and snacks, next to that was a filing cabinet, and scattered around the room were various pieces of junk, paper, boxes, etc. However, right now, there were two things about this room that stood out the most. The first was that on one end of the room, right next to a door which led to other parts of the warehouse, there was a large, pristine computer console with a chair in front of it. At the moment, it was turned off, but the glow that came from the silver that made it up was mystifying, and the console's keyboard was large, containing not just the basic keys, but several other buttons and switches.

The other thing that stood out was a wooden table on the side of the room with two swivel chairs pulled up to it. Normally, this wouldn't stick out, but right now, what would catch your attention was that there was a blond-haired boy sitting at it. This youth's name was Tonto Abernathy. By all outward appearances, he seemed like your average, normal 17-year old; his hair was a little messy, but otherwise fine, his attire consisted of a grey t-shirt, blue jeans that seemed a little too small for him, brown hand-me-down shoes, and on his left wrist was a white and green wristwatch with an hourglass symbol on its black, square faceplate.

At the moment, Tonto was finishing up a house of cards that he had been building, and all that he had left to do was put down one final card.

"Steady… Steady…" Tonto whispered to himself as he lowered the card onto the structure, "Just… One more…"

But, just before Tonto could place the card down, the front door of the warehouse was slammed open, shaking the room and subsequently destroying Tonto's house of cards. All Tonto could do was look in horror at the pile of cards in front of him, before he released a disappointed sigh, threw the final card away and looked over to the front door to see who had entered. It was another boy; this one looking to be 19. Like Tonto, he had blond hair, and on his left wrist was a watch that looked exactly like the one Tonto wore, but that was where the similarities ended. His attire consisted of a white t-shirt that looked like it just came out of the wash, a backpack which was hung over his right shoulder, grey camouflage shorts, and red sneakers. This was Tonto's partner/boss, Omnitrix the First. Though Tonto called him Omni, for short.

"'Sup?" Omni said as he entered the room.

"Nothing much," Tonto said disappointedly as he rested his head on his hand, "Was just making a house of cards."

"Really?" Omni said as he closed the front door, "Didja finish this time?"

"I almost did," Tonto mumbled as he looked down to the pile of cards on the table. Omni didn't seem to hear this, however, as he walked past Tonto and took a seat in front of the large computer console.

"So, what took you so long?" Tonto asked, looking over to his boss.

"Ran into a bit trouble on the way here," Omni said as he hit a few keys on the terminal, activating the computer, "Some moron thought he could hijack a car in broad daylight."

"Did you get him?" Tonto asked.

"Of course I got him," Omni said as the computer hummed to life, "I went Upgrade and merged with the car just before he could steal it. You should have seen his face. It was priceless!"

"I see," Tonto said, scratching his chin, "But that couldn't have taken too long to do, so what else kept you?"

"Hmm? Oh right!" Omni said, slipping off his backpack and zipping open a pocket, "I also stopped for snacks."

Omni then reached into the bag and pulled out a bag of Doritos, which he quickly threw to Tonto.

"Oh, thanks Omni," Tonto said, opening the bag.

"It was nothing Tonto," Omni said as he pulled out a bottle of pop, "I just needed my Mountain Dew fix, and I figured, 'Why not?'"

"Oh," Tonto said, taking out a chip, "Well, still, thanks anyway."

"So, any calls come in?" Omni asked as he unscrewed the cap on his bottle.

"*monch* Not really," Tonto said as he chewed down on the his chip.

"Any alerts from the Plumbers?" Omni asked as he took a swig of his soda.

"Nope," Tonto responded.

"Any supervillain attacks?" Omni asked as finished his swig, "Acropolis cause a rampage? Essence? Mary Sue?"

"No, no, and Hell no!" Tonto said, rummaging through his bag for another chip.

"Huh," Omni said plainly, "Slow morning."

"Well, if you give it enough time, something will turn up," Tonto said, pulling out another chip. Omni's response to this was an angry glare directed at his assistant.

"Tonto, don't even joke about that," Omni said bitterly.

"Aw *munch munch* c'mon Omni," Tonto said, chomping down on his chip, "What's the worst *chomp chomp* that could happen?"

Omni just rolled his eyes and looked back to his computer. He then unscrewed the top of his pop bottle and took another swig of his Mountain Dew.

*VWORP VWORP*

Omni stopped drinking when he and Tonto suddenly heard a faint sound. It was almost similar to the sound an organ makes when it's played, only this sound was much more eery. On top of that, as the sound continued, it seemed to get louder and louder, and the pitch seemed to go higher and higher.

"Tonto, do you hear that?" Omni said cautiously.

"Yes," Tonto answered, swallowing the remains of his chip. The two boys then got up from their chairs and looked to the ceiling. They may not have known what was making the noise, but it was clear it was coming from outside.

"What even is that?" Omni muttered.

"Well, this is just me guessing," Tonto began, "But if you ask me, it may be an object of unknown origin materializing in space before it suddenly gets pulled into Earth's atmosphere, resulting in said object coming down directly where our warehouse is."

Omni's eyes widened with fear and looked over to Tonto with face of pure rage. However, before he could say anything, the noise suddenly reached its highest decibel and the sound of something whooshing towards the warehouse suddenly came to the boys' ears.

"DUCK AND COVER!" Omni yelled. He and Tonto then jumped to the sides, and almost on cue, something big crashed through the ceiling of the warehouse, kicking up dust and debris. Omni and Tonto began coughing from all the dust in the air before waving their arms to try and get it out of their way. Then, as both boys were able to see again, they looked to see what had crashed into their warehouse. It was a large, blue, telephone box. On top of the box was a police, strobe light which seemed to be turned off at the moment, and just above the door of the box was a black sign that said "Police Public Call Box" on it. As for the front doors themselves, they were rather plain and a bit scuffed up with steam coming out of them. There were a pair of opaque windows on the upper third of each door, a sign on the left door, a handle on the right door, and a keyhole beneath the handle.

Upon seeing this box, Omni's face went red, and his hands began tightening into fists. However, Tonto, rather than being angry, like his boss, instead had a different reaction.

"Aw man," Tonto said, disappointed, "That thing crushed the table. I left my chips over there."

Inside the TARDIS…

The pilot released a sigh at having successfully kept the TARDIS from cracking a hole in the planet. Then, now regaining his senses, he looked himself over.

"Okay, let's see what changed on me," he said, "Oh new voice, sounds like I'm from the North of Britain. Hair?"

He then began feeling the top of his head.

"Oh man, I've got the military style cut," he said, slightly disappointed. He then began feeling his nose.

"Fairly big, but at least it's not as large as 4's," he said. His hands then went to his earlobes and he began wiggling them.

"Dang it. Still prominent," he said, annoyed. However, just as he finished checking himself over, the console ignited, causing him to fly back and for the TARDIS to fan a fire that his regeneration started. He quickly ran out of the box and shut the door before turning around. What he saw before him was two kids staring at him in surprise, though the older of the two looked very angry

"You there," the pilot said, "When and where am I and why are you two wearing a Megatrix? Also, why are they white and green?"

Okay people. This is my first ever official collab story i've ever done and i'm having tons of fun writing this with Omnitrix1. Please review, like and follow. Also please do read his omnitrix the first stories. This story takes place after those and before my crisis of the multiverse storyline.