Author's Notes:
Hey you know my original Ben 10 MHA Xover well I decided to stop that for now and do an overhaul of it. Still has the basic plot of Ben gets sent to MHA universe but some changes will be their, one Aizawa will be Ben's guardian, two Ben will be an over confident piece of $#!+ from time to time just to pull back from the old days of Ben 10, and finally their will be an overhaul on the writing style, no more solid blocks of text! Hope you enjoy
-CreepyKidInDaCorna
PS I have deliberately made this chapter short because I am planning for the next chapter.
Chapter 1: An Alternate Series of Events
"So what is it going to be?" Groaned a muscular figure, pale green and coursing with power, his tentacle beard writhing in anticipation. "Diamondhead?Swampfire? Or is it going to be one of those tiresome Ultimates? Or perhaps you will reveal a new form?"
"No forms." A teenager around 15 replied, he had an air of confidence around him. He stood there smiling at the Diagon, wind blowing the bottom of his green jacket. "But I have a surprise for you" He pulled out a gleaming sword from behind a rock.
"Azmuth's sword?!" The Diagon said in disbelief his strong figure slowly retreating from the blade.
"Yeah, goes well with the watch don'tcha think?" The teen replied, as he let his sleev fall down to reveal a gauntlet with an hour glass symbol on it glowing, brightly a brilliant emerald green.
Dragon picked up a control panel and hurled it at the teen. He instinctively swung it slicing the metal block in two.
"Woah this is a good sword" the teen remarked.
"I am not afraid of you..." the Diagon said.
"Well you should be," the teen said his confidence growing to surpass the 9000th level. "I just figured out how use the thing" He raised the sword and a in a burst of green the teen was suited in a gleaming set of armour.
"As my friend George used to say 'Have at thee!'" The teen yelled then he charged at the Diagon, parrying away his blasts of purple fire. The Diagon rushed him glowing yellow as he gathered up speed.
"Tennyson, if you are going to take me down I'm taking you down with me!" The Diagon roared before the sword pierced through his heart. Blood splatterd from his mouth.
"How about a no." The teen smiled. As he pulled out the sword from the now dead Diagon's chest. He turned away, unaware of what was to come. Next thing he knew was a burst of light and his cousin screaming his name "BEN!"
"Where am I?" Ben groaned, he had been unconscious for quite some time, the sword had been broken into pieces and laid on the ground, useless. He looked at his gauntlet, it had stopped glowing. "Dammit the Ultimatrix is done for."
"Mind what you say Master Tennyson" a voice called from the shadows.
"Master?" He muttered in confusion, "Paradox is that you?"
"Indubitably my good sir" a man in a lab coat walked out of the shadows, one his arms replace with a metal glove and he wore a good natured smile. "I am to assume that you are wondering where you are?"
To be continued...