(And welcome to another chapter. I'll say it again to those of you who can't stop, don't pester me when I'll update. Believe me, you're not the only one who waits for others to update but I don't pester them constantly. Just enjoy this and be patient.)
Lincoln was walking down his block while planning to go to Clyde's to talk aliens. He stopped, when he heard pleading, "Let me down!"
He looked over and saw two big familiar bullies, with one holding a smaller kid upsides down and shaking him until whatever money he had on him fell out of his pockets, while the second bully was giving another smaller kid a painful noogie, "Give up all your money." the first bully named Hawk said, while shaking the one kid.
"And we just might leave." the second bully named Hank said.
"Really?" one of the kids asked.
"Not really." the bullies answered simultaneously, and laughed.
Lincoln frowned, "Those jerks didn't learn their lesson since Halloween. Well, I'll fix them." he activated the Omnitrix and transformed.
As Hawk and Hank continued to torment the two kids, a huge shadow crept over them. They looked and saw Fourarms towering over them, while bearing a scowl, "Having fun, boys?" he asked while crossing his upper set of arms.
"Uh-well-we..." Hank trailed off, as he and Hawk were getting nervous at the sight of him.
Fourarms continued, "Didn't anybody tell you picking on those smaller than yourself is nothing but the act of a coward?" he asked sounding rough.
"We were just." Hawk tried to speak, but the words escaped him.
"Well, let's see how you two like being picked on." Fourarms used his lower set of arms to reach out for the two screaming teens.
The next thing anyone knew Hawk and Hank were hanging by a tree branch by their underwear courtesy of Fourarms. The big red alien glared at them and spoke, "If I ever catch you picking on children again, I'll leave you two with permanent wedgies. Do I make myself clear?!" he shouted.
"Yes!" Hank cried.
"Crystal!" Hawk cried.
"Good," Fourarms said, before turning to the two little boys who were collecting the money that was almost stolen from them, "You boys will be ok now."
"Thanks, Fourarms." one boy said.
"No problem." he turned and jumped far away landing elsewhere.
When Fourarms landed, he turned to the fourth wall and spoke, "Ok, so I used the watch for such a minor reason, but those two need to be put in their place. Otherwise they will continue to torment others. Maybe Lincoln Loud wouldn't have been able to do it, but with the Omnitrix, I figure I can do more than just fight aliens and crime." the watch timed out and Fourarms became Lincoln again.
"All right, onto Clyde's." he said before continuing on.
Later on at Clyde's, Lincoln was discussing what happened moments ago with Clyde, "Oh, man. You gave them a wedgie and left them hanging by a tree?" Clyde laughed.
"That's right." Lincoln confirmed.
"Man, I wish I was there so I could've seen it myself." Clyde laughed.
"They'll be feeling that one for days." Lincoln chuckled.
"So any other big bad problems out there that need a hero?" Clyde wondered.
"Nothing so far, it's been a quiet day." the white haired boy admitted.
"Well, that's a first." Clyde said.
"I know. But I guess no news is good news." Lincoln said, as the two enjoyed some juice together.
What the boys didn't know was they were about to get an unfortunate surprise. Something was hurling right towards Royal Woods and crashed in the junkyard. Climbing up from the crater was a figure that looked human, only he had dark purple thick black rectangular markings going down his bald head, and the sides of it. His attire included a black chest plate, black pants armored knee pads, and black metallic boots. Strapped to his back was a purple bladed sword, and hanging by his waist was a big sack.
He looked around and smirked, "Yes. I made it to planet earth," he reached into the sack and pulled out a purple and black egg, "Now need a good spot to nest these babies," he looked around the junkyard, "This place will do fine. And it's a perfect feeding ground," And so he started setting more than twenty eggs all around the park in hiding places, "Once these guys hatch this planet's going to be in for a big surprise. Especially since the beings on this primitive mudball will be easy to conquer." he began walking around.
Later on, Lincoln and Clyde were walking around town enjoying a slushee from Flip's Food and Fuel, "So Clyde, I was thinking after we finish these we head to the junkyard so I can work on some new moves in my alien forms."
"I'm down with that, buddy." Clyde agreed, as they each took a big gulp up their slushee's and cried, "Brain Freeze!"
The two stopped at a crosswalk, but looked seeing on the other side was a little boy and girl playing with a soccer ball. The ball rolled into the streets, and the kids tried to go after it. To make it worse a truck was coming down the street and the driver didn't notice the kids wandered into the street.
Lincoln gasped knowing the truck wouldn't stop in time. He activated the Omnitrix and became XLR8. As the truck was coming right up onto the kids who were scared, XLR8 zipped in and brought the two kids back onto the sidewalk. This got the other pedestrians standing around looking surprised. The two kids looked up at the fast alien whose visor deactivated to reveal his face.
"Hey, you guys. No playing in the streets." XLR8 warned them.
"Yes, Mr. XLR8." the kids answered.
"See ya." he saluted the kids and pedestrians before snatching Clyde and sped off.
They arrived at the junkyard, and Clyde spoke, "Talk about a close call, Lincoln. If it weren't for you those kids would've been street pizza."
"I know. And that's not something I'd like to see on the evening news." XLR8 replied.
"Who does wanna see anything like that?" Clyde asked rhetorically, as XLR8 changed back into Lincoln.
"Ok, until the watch times back in, we should think up of some new moves." Lincoln said.
"Any ideas?" the boy in glasses wondered.
Before Lincoln could answer, he stopped and listened around, "Clyde, you hear that?"
"Hear what?"
"Listen. Whatever it is doesn't sound friendly." Lincoln listened.
"Or human." Clyde added.
"We better investigate." Lincoln said, as the two boys crept around the junkyard.
They peeked around a pile of junk and saw all the eggs that were planted, "Lincoln, are those eggs?" Clyde asked.
"Yeah. Not any egg I've ever seen."
"Who do you think planted them here?" Clyde wondered.
Lincoln looked and spotted the guy who planted them, "One guess." he motioned to him.
"Now who is that?" Clyde asked, as Lincoln shushed him.
"Let's find out." he whispered, as they watched the scene play out.
The figure drew his sword and raised it high, "And now, my children. Awaken!" he channeled energy into his sword and sent beams from the tip hitting every egg planted in the junkyard. Suddenly the eggs started getting bigger and bigger until they started hatching. Coming out from the eggs were little centipede creatures.
The boys watched while looking repulsed, "I don't know whether to be scared or to throw up." Lincoln said.
"That makes two of us." Clyde groaned.
"Well, at least they don't look so tough." Lincoln admitted.
The figure announced to the creatures, "And now... Feast!" the babies started devouring any junk made of metal. And with every metal object they ate they started growing in side making them look more ferocious.
As they grew, both Lincoln and Clyde were horrified, as Lincoln spoke, "Clyde?"
"Yeah, Lincoln?"
"Did you bring a can of raid?" Lincoln asked, as he knew this was going to be a big problem.
(And there you go. Who is this figure from outer space, and what does he have planned with his alien bugs? Don't miss next time readers.)