Rating: G
Fandom: Ben 10
Character(s): Ben Tennyson , Wildmutt
A/N: By request of snowpenguin55, Wildmutt! Same can be said about this fic too. I was sick when I wrote it so if anything seems off I apologize!
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His senses, or at least the ones he had, were going crazy. His sense of smell was heightened times ten it seemed and the picture painted by it was amazing.The first time Ben had used Wildmutt, the lack of
eyes threw him off. He hadn't sensed the alien mind right away and he
had stumbled around blindly, growling and grunting as he tried to
figure out what to do.
Then he felt it.
There was a slight
nudge of sorts and suddenly Ben saw things. He knew where he was and
what was around him. The alien mind crept in like an animal surveying
the scene and slowly showed Ben how to function.
It was startling just how animalistic the other mind was.
Everything was either prey or fellow predator and that sometimes meant it was time to attack.
The alien mind was simplistic but had an intelligence all it's own. Wildmutt knew how to dodge in just the right way to counter-attack as quickly as possible and it seemed to be able to go forever.
Run! Run! Fight!
XLR8 was fast and could go for a long time but even that form would tire out. Wildmutt had better endurance; it had a pace all it's own. It had a yearning for freedom; that was the best way Ben could explain it.
It just wanted to run, and that's what Ben let it do.
