It's been awhile hasn't it?

I'm not gonna go into details on why I haven't been active for the past year and a half. I hope you enjoy this new story!

Ben Tennyson was beyond bored.

No. Bored would be an understatement.

Ever since he and his cousin Gwen was able to get his best friend Kevin Levin under control after he got power hungry from absorbing the aliens from his Ultimatrix in order to stop Aggregor from absorbing a baby Celestialsapien in hopes to have unlimited power, there was nothing left to do. There were little to no crimes, no alien invasions, no word from Vilgax, and no help calling from other planets across the universe. There was little to do for our local hero.

With nothing left to do, Ben was left only doing the normal stuff. Waking up, getting ready for school, going to school, attending classes, practicing playing soccer with his teammates, going home, and then doing homework. If there was any spare free time he had left, he would go out and either hang out with his cousin Gwen and best friend Kevin or go on a date with his girlfriend Julie.

It has been roughly 3 months since they got Kevin back under control and within those 3 months, there was hardly anything extraordinary going on.

It is currently a Friday afternoon. June has just arrived and school was ending within a week.

Ben Tennyson, who had just come back from school had no homework so he had a lot of free time on his hands. After coming home from school, he just tossed his backpack to the side, hung his green jacket by his chair and flopped onto his bed.

At 16 years of age, Ben Tennyson looked like an average teenager: with disheveled brown hair swept to one side, piercing emerald green eyes, wearing a black t-shirt, faded blue jeans with black and white running shoes. There is one thing that made his attire stand out and that was a weird device attached to his left arm. It resembled a green gauntlet that ran all the way up to his forearm with an hourglass symbol on the faceplate.

This device was the Ultimatrix. An upgraded version of the Omnitrix and one of the most powerful devices in the entire universe, perhaps even the multiverse. This device allowed the user to transform into various alien species and for some of the alien species, hyper-evolved them making the user even more powerful than before and granting the user various new abilities.

Ben was currently lying in his bed, laying one of his arms across his forehead.

"Another day without the need of going hero," Ben said with a deep sigh. "Why can't anything extraordinary happen?"

As Ben began to continue his mope, a sudden ring from his phone began to snap out of his funk.

Reaching over to his desk, he quickly grabbed his phone and looked at the caller ID to see that it was girlfriend calling.

Without a second thought, he quickly accepted the call and set it to speaker.

"Hello?" Ben called out.

"Hi Ben! It's me Julie!" His girlfriend responded over the phone.

Ben smiled. "Hey Julie! How are things right now?"

"Everything's fine. I just wanted to call and see if you wanted to go on another date? Like a movie or something. I got no homework today and got nothing else to do so I wanted to know if you're free?" Julie asked.

"I don't see why not," Ben replied. "I don't have any homework either and Gwen texted me earlier saying that she and Kevin are going to the beach for the weekend, so technically I'm also free."

"I see. I do have some important errands to run for my mom. How about we meet up at Mr. Smoothies in about an hour?" Julie asked.

"I have no problem with it. See you in an hour!" Ben replied.

And with that, Ben hung up the phone. At least now he had something to do. While he missed the days of going hero and stopping crime and alien invasions, he still missed doing normal things and he wasn't gonna turn down spending some quality time with his girlfriend.

Looking at his phone, it was five to 3.

"Ok. I got about an hour until I meet up with Julie at Mr. Smoothies," Ben thought while lying on his bed before getting up. "I can't spend the next hour doing nothing."

Ben began to contemplate on what he should do before deciding to go outside and get some fresh air.

Putting on his green jacket, he exited his room and began to run downstairs, heading outside.

"Ben!" a woman's voice called, "Don't run in the house!"

"Sorry mom!" Ben called back. "Just gonna get some fresh air before I go to the movies with Julie!"

"Another date night?" Ben's mom Sandra asked. "I understand. Especially with your cousin going to the beach over the weekend with that Kevin fellow."

Ben nodded before freezing in place and turning his direction to his mother.

"Wait…how did you know that?" He asked.

"Your aunt Natalie texted me!" Sandra replied. "She wanted me to let you know in case you 2 wanted to hang out over the weekend. Of course there was no point since I just got a text from her saying that Gwen already texted you!"

Ben chuckled at that. "Yeah! She texted me an hour before school ended."

"Thought so! Have fun with your date!" Sandra called out with a chuckle. "And get back as soon as it gets dark!"

"Will do! Bye mom!" Ben said, waving to his mother.

Sandra giggled before waving off his son.

Ben headed out the door. Instead of being greeted by the bright sun and early summer weather, he instead got greeted by the bright blue light that engulfed him and that was the last thing he remembered before he blacked out.


Somewhere in the middle of the forest

Clementine was not having a great day. No scratch that. Every day is a fucking terrible day.

Ever since the entire world got infested by walkers, there was no "good day". She always had to be on her toes and watch her back in case there were a group of them.

She and her adoptive son like figure AJ (short for Alvin Junior) was out looking for some supplies. As they were driving along the road, they came across a house that belonged to an old deceased couple. As they were searching for supplies and food, they came across a jackpot.

It was a secret basement door filled with various foods. They were still fresh and the secret basement was stocked. Unfortunately for them, the door was rigged and as soon as Clementine opened the door, a grenade rolled into view.

She was able to act quickly and get herself and AJ out of harm's way, but the explosion still occurred and that noise attracted many walkers to their location.

Right now, these 2 were on their way to their car. As Clementine was trying to figure out where the key was, she noticed that it was attached to a walker's eye. Knowing that there was no other way, she reared back and gave the windshield several good kicks, shattering the window on her third kick.

She quickly reached out and managed to yank the key out of the walker. She inserted the key and quickly began to rev the engine. The moment the car started, she set the car to reverse.

"AJ! Buckle up!" Clementine exclaimed.

Looking back, she began to reverse the car until slamming into a couple of walkers. She then quickly set the shift to drive and began to drive forward, but as she did, a walker smashed into her window and was aiming to bite her. Clementine began to use her arm strength as she desperately try to pry the dead off of her. AJ quickly got out his handgun and was looking to shoot the walker off of her, but stopped when the car crashed into a rock and the car began to steer out of control.

As the car was steering out of control, Clementine saw a bright flash of blue light. She momentarily closed her eyes due to the bright light. When the light died down, she opened her eyes. While she didn't see anything out of the ordinary, she did hear a loud THUD! followed by a painful scream.

It was at that moment when she realized in horror that she accidentally ran over a boy her age. She wasn't able to get a good look at the boy due to the tossing and turning of the car before the car slammed into a rock.

Clementine blacked out. Her ears were ringing. She momentarily opened her eyes and looked towards where AJ was to see an unknown figure taking AJ out of the car. She reached out to him, trying to get him back.

"No…Please don't…take him…" Clementine began to say before blacking out.


The bright flash of blue light temporarily blinded Ben as he was heading out of his home. The blue light forced him to close his eyes. As the light died down, Ben opened his eyes and quickly began to check his surroundings. His eyes widened as instead of finding himself in his neighborhood, he found himself about 10 feet up in the air falling into the woods. Using the many years of plumber experience he had under his belt, he turned his body so that his shoulder would come into contact with the ground before rolling his entire body as it came into contact with the ground, minimizing the impact as he began to dust himself off, he heard a loud crash.

He quickly turned around to see a car coming towards him. Inside the vehicle was a girl around his age wearing a cap and a little boy no older than 6 with an anro haircut.

Ben didn't have enough time to think as the car was quickly coming his way. He quickly tried to run out of the way, but the car coming was way too fast.

Ben was able to quickly jump to his left, but he wasn't fast enough to get his entire body out of the way and the front part of the car rammed into his right arm, most likely dislocating his shoulder.

Ben crumpled to the floor, pain flaring from his right arm. It was too much to bear as he couldn't scream before blacking out from the pain.


As Ben began to stir, the first thing he realized was the pain. Pain seared from his right arm. He slowly got up and tried to rub his right arm with his left hand to soothe the pain, but soon realized that he couldn't because his right arm was taped to a corner of the wall. Quickly undoing the tape, he began to rub his right arm to soothe the pain. As he began to flex his right arm, he immediately stopped due to the pain. He realized that nothing was broken, which he considered a miracle, but the pain he'll have to deal with for a few days. As he began to look around, he realized that he was in a room. He grimaced a little while looking around.

It wasn't the most appealing sight. The walls were run down and the colors were fading. Various dust could be seen floating around due to the sunlight. As he looked at the window, he was surprised to see that the window was heavily barricaded.

"Where am I?" Ben began to ponder. "What is this place? How did I get here?"

As Ben began to form various questions in his mind, that was when he realized that his attire was drastically changed. While he was still wearing his black t-shirt his blue jeans and green jacket was replaced by a pair of camouflaged color navy pants and jacket with various pockets and instead of his black and white running shoes, now stood a pair of hiking boots. Raising his left sleeve of his new jacket, he saw that the Ultimatrix was still there. Ben began to turn on the notch in hopes to activate it, but the faceplate wouldn't pop up. No matter how many times he tried fiddling with it, the Ultimatrix just wouldn't activate.

Giving up, Ben let out a huge sigh. The reason why his Ultimatrix wasn't working he didn't know, but he had a strange feeling he knew who was the cause of this. Until he was certain, he quickly buried the thought.

"So my Ultimatrix isn't working right now and I'm in this unknown place. Most likely I'm in a new universe." Ben quickly deduced. "But the question is WHY and HOW? If I had to say, I think this is your doing Paradox, but until I know for certain, I'll give you the benefit of the doubt and give you a pass."

Seeing as how his Ultimatrix is now useless Ben began to look around and saw nothing fancy. Just a desk and a chair, a candle, and a closet. He made his way towards the closet and opened it, hoping to see if anything useful was in it, but to his disappointment, he found nothing.

With a sigh, he closed the closet door and began to pat himself and search the pockets of his new jacket. His eyes widened in shock at what he found. In one of his pockets, he found a dozen throwing knives. In another pocket, he found a large knife about 10 inches long. Pulling the knife out of its case, it was a green handle with an image of the plumber symbol etched to it.

At the sight of this, Ben knew that him being here was not a coincidence, but decided not to question it.

Putting the knife back, he began to pat himself more to search what else was in his pockets. Nothing unusual. He found a water canteen that somehow refills back up on its own after taking a drink, some granola bars that again somehow replenishes itself after taking one out, a taser, and finally, much to his surprise, was a loaded .50 Desert Eagle pistol with extra ammo cases. Not wanting to accidentally shoot it and alert the people who most likely helped him, he quickly turned on the safety and put it back into his pocket.

As he did so, the door to his began to open. Ben quickly snapped out of his stupor and got into a stance in case this person was hostile. He was smart to assume so as it was a male teen, about a year older. He had dirty blond hair with a cut that was a bit ridiculous and sky blue eyes. He was wearing a red T-Shirt with a torn red jacket with a letter "E" marked on the right side, brown hiking jeans, and a pair of brown sneakers. In his hands was a bow and arrow ready just in case. While Ben wanted to quickly activate his Ultimatrix, he didn't want to draw too much attention to himself, so he decided to just raise his arms as a sign of peace, but had trouble with his right hand due to the pain. Unable to bear the pain any longer, he quickly began to rub his right arm with his left hand again in order to soothe the pain.

The 2 had a staredown for a brief moment before the unknown boy broke the silence and lowered the bow and arrow.

"Well, someone is finally up. It's a miracle that you're up now as you were pretty banged up when we found you." The boy said.

Ben raised an eyebrow at this.

"When you found me?" Ben began to question and ponder before connecting the dots. "Wait a minute…were you the ones that…?"

"Yep," The boy interrupted. "You were in pretty rough shape when we found you. Well nowhere near as bad of the condition of the girl that we found, but still pretty banged up. Your right arm was dislocated. We didn't want to do it, but if we didn't there could have been some serious after effects if we didn't place your arm properly. We had to forcefully shove it back into the socket and then we patched you up. Although, I gotta ask how you didn't scream when we put your arm back into its socket."

"I have high pain tolerance," Ben said with a shrug.

The boy raised an eyebrow, as if he didn't believe it.

"Really now?" The boy asked.

Ben nodded.

"Well it's great to have you back up on your feet. We were worried when he found you near the car. It was obvious that you got hit by the car. It's a good thing that you walked away with only minor injuries." The boy said.

"Thanks," Ben said while nodding. "I was able to jump away so I didn't take the full impact, but I wasn't fast enough. We now know how that turned out."

Ben made a little gesture to his right arm.

The boy nodded.

"Anyway, with that aside. Hi, my name is Marlon," The boy now known as Marlon introduced, holding out a hand for Ben to shake.

Ben returned the gesture and shook his hand.

"Ben," he replied while shaking his hand.

"Its nice to meet you Ben," Marlon greeted, "although I got to ask. What were you doing out here in the middle of the woods by yourself? I highly doubt you were in the vicinity just for a walk."

"Crap! What should I say?" Ben thought in dread.

Thinking quickly, he just came up with a random story.

"No I wasn't," Ben replied while shaking his head, "in fact I don't even remember how I got here."

Marlon narrowed his eyes at Ben, as if he didn't believe him before softening his expression.

"That car crash must have done something with your memory." Marlon said. "Are you sure you're okay?"

Ben nodded.

"I'm fine," he assured, "it's just that…I'm telling you the truth when I say that I don't know how I got here. I remember a bright blue light flashing as I was heading out my home to get some fresh air. Before I knew it, I'm in the middle of the woods and nearly got killed."

Marlon began to contemplate on what Ben said, but decided not to press any further.

"Well whatever happened, I hope everything works out. I just can't seem to underst-," Marlon began to say before they heard some rattling and yelling outside.

"Shit…" Marlon cursed.

Getting his bow and arrow ready, Marlon rushed outside and made a beeway towards the noise, Ben quickly on his tail. They both stopped to see an unpleasant site.

It was a girl around their age. She had short brown hair tied back into 2 little ponytails. She wore faded blue jeans with a blue denim jacket over a brown t-shirt and brown hiking boots. She currently had a gauze wrapped around her head that was covered in blood on the right side.

She was currently holding a boy no older than 13 to a wall with a knife at his throat.

The boy was African American with a timid expression. He wore a simple green tee, brown pants, and boots. He looked scared.

"Drop the knife. Now!" the girl ordered.


Clementine had a massive headache as she woke up. Her head was buzzing in pain. As she got up, she began to clutch her head to soothe the pain. As she looked around, she saw that she was lying in a bed. As she began to rub her head, she noticed that there was some gauze applied to her head. She looked to her left and saw some medical supplies and band aid. As she got up, she realized that her arm was taped to a wall. She reached over and undid the tape, freeing herself.

Getting up, she began to scour around the room, looking for anything useful. She found nothing except a palette knife in a box that was on top of a shelf. Taking out the knife, she unhinged the door and went out. She began to quietly exit, making sure not to make a noise when she heard footsteps coming from the opposite hallway.

Gasping in shock, Clementine quickly hid behind a wall. Peering over, she saw a young boy about the age of 12 going into the room she left. The boy gasped in shock, seeing that the door was open. Reaching behind his back pocket, he grabbed a knife and quickly made his way towards the door.

Seeing that he was distracted, Clementine dashed forward and pressed her knife against his throat, pressing his back towards the wall.

"Drop the knife. Now!" she demanded.

"How about you do the same?" A voice said to her right.

She turned to her right and saw 2 shadowy figures. One of them was holding out a bow and arrow aimed at her.

"Woah hang on," the other shadow figure said, "Is that really necessary?"

"She's threatening one of my friends that was taking care of her," the one with the bow replied. "Of course it is."

The other shadow figure began to contemplate before nodding.

"I'm not messing around," the one with the bow said, "drop it NOW."

Seeing as she had no choice, Clementine slowly backed away from the boy and dropped the knife as a sign of peace.

"Your turn," she said.

"Good. That's good," the shadow figure said before lowering the bow. "Listen, if we wanted to hurt you, we would have done so by now."

"I can vouch for that," the other shadow figure said.

The one with the boy looked towards him and nodded in thanks.

"Know this: you only get one chance here. Fuck things up and we'll be seeing your ass out. Understand?"

Clementine nodded.

"Good," the shadow figure with the bow said.

The 2 shadow figures began to approach and Clementine was able to get a good look at them.

The one with the bow looked to be around 17 or 18. He had blonde hair and sky blue eyes. He wore a worn down red jacket with a letter "E" plastered on the right, brown hiking jeans, and brown sneakers.

The boy to his left looked around her age. He had disheveled brown hair swept to one side and emerald green eyes. He wore a camouflage colored jacket with various pockets over a black shirt and the same colored navy pants and a pair of hiking boots. The one thing that she noticed he was wearing was a weird watch with an hourglass over the faceplate on his left arm.

As if noticing that she was staring at it, the boy quickly lowered his left sleeve and concealed the watch. Clementine raised an eyebrow at this, but decided not to question it. Right now, there were more important things to matter.

"AJ," she began, "a little boy about 5 years old. Where is he?"

"Your little boy is fine. Relax," the boy with the blonde hair said.

"I'm Marlon," the now Marlon said before gesturing to the others, "that's Tennessee, but we call him Tenn. This is Ben. We found him alongside you near the crash. He actually just woke up before you. It was a good thing that we found you when we did. That crash attracted a lot of walkers nearby. Count yourself lucky."

Clementine nodded, before turning her direction towards Ben. She didn't know why, but she found him familiar. She stared into his green eyes for a moment, before it hit her.

"Wait a minute!" she exclaimed and pointed at Ben. "I remember you! You're that guy that I ran over!"

Ben chuckled and sheepishly rubbed the back of his head.

"Yeah. That was me." Ben confirmed.

Clementine's face immediately turned pale upon realizing that she almost killed a boy her age.

"I am so sorry!" she began to apologize, "You just came out of nowhere and I couldn't control the car! I was so worried-"

"Hey relax," Ben said, raising his hands in a calming manner, telling her that it was okay. "It was kinda my fault for being in the way and as you said, it was an accident and the injury was nothing serious. Just a sore arm."

Marlon snorted.

"'Just a sore arm' my ass. Your entire right arm was dislocated. We had to push it back into the socket."

Clementine gasped.

Ben just chuckled at her reaction. Snapping out of her stupor, Clementine asked her original question.

"Where's AJ?"

"Your little boy is doing fine," Marlon answered.

"Come on, I'll take you to him. You come on too Ben," Marlon said before going into a direction, Ben and Clementine following behind.

As they were following Marlon, Ben and Clementine were looking around, but there was nothing noteworthy to look at.

Clementine began to anxiously rub her arms before walking along to meet Ben's pace.

"Hey," Clementine began making Ben look at her.

"Once again, I'm sorry for nearly running you over," Clementine began to apologize.

Ben just turned around and looked at her, before softening his gaze.

"Like I said, no harm done. It was an accident and I'm still walking," Ben assured her.

"Yeah but," Clementine began to say before getting interrupted by Ben placing her hands on her shoulders.

They stopped and Clementine looked at his green eyes. They were so hypnotizing that she felt like she could get lost in them.

"I told you, there is nothing that you have to worry about. If anything, it's my fault for being in the way of an out of control car." Ben said, chuckling. "Don't worry about what could have happened and focus on what did happen. I'm here walking on my own 2 feet. Don't sweat it okay."

Clementine nodded before blushing a bit at the close contact. Ben was very attractive in her mind and his green eyes only seem to enhance his appearance. They began to look at each for a few more seconds before they heard a loud knock.

Turning their heads towards the sound, there stood Tenn confused and Marlon with a shit eating grin on his face.

"Come on love birds! We don't have all day!"

Clementine quickly separated herself from Ben and mentally slapped herself blushing wildly.

"What was that?! I can't be thinking about how attractive Ben is! Sure he's handsome and very kind and those green ey-," She quickly stopped and buried her face in her hands.

Ben just chuckled at her reaction before calling to Marlon that they'll be there.


Marlon opened the door that led outside.

Ben had to momentarily close his eyes and block the sunlight. After being in the dark for god knows how long, he was expecting for his eyes to adjust.

As his vision slowly cleared, he was an unexpected sight. For one thing, there were no adults around. It was just teens around his age, some older and some younger. They were all doing something. There was a girl with blond hair lying on top of a wall, Tenn ran by them and was sitting at a table drawing, another boy with wild afro hair was carrying some wood. As Ben took a second look around, Ben saw that there were indeed no adults around.

The 3 began to walk in silence before Marlon broke it.

"It was a good thing that we found you guys when we did. It wasn't easy getting you 3 out of that wreck, especially with those walkers lurking around," Marlon said.

Ben began to note how they kept saying "walkers". He can only conclude that these walkers are what they call "zombies" in his universe. Especially the fact that when he first landed in the woods, he did see several figures walking towards him before he blacked out. He recalled seeing their flesh ripped apart and heard their moaning. He would have to wait for a bit to test his hypothesis.

"Was the car totaled?" Clementine asked.

"Yeah," Marlon replied.

"Fuck," Clementine cursed out.

"It wasn't easy. We had to get you 3 out fast." Marlon said.

As they were walking, a young boy came by and was staring at Clem and Ben.

The 2 stared back at the boy before breaking the glance and looking at each other before looking at the boy again.

"Can…can we help you?" Ben asked politely.

The boy said nothing and just ran away to a tower.

The 2 watched him go before looking at Marlon.

"What's his problem?" Clementine asked.

"You'll have to forgive," Marlon said. "It's been a long time since we've met someone like you guys…since ever."

"What is this place?" Clementine asked.

"Well right off the bat, you can tell that this used to be a school, but now its whatever we want it to be," Marlon explained.

"And who's in charge?" Clementine asked.

"I am," Marlon replied, getting a raised eyebrow from the 2.

"I know. I know," Marlon said. "It's weird seeing a kid lead a group of kids, but ever since the adults left, someone had to take charge, and that someone was me."

"Really?" Ben asked, despite the fact that he led a team of kids his age to stop a literal alien invasion about a year ago.

"Yep. I know it's strange, but we can handle ourselves well," Marlon said, "we've got good walls, defenses, and now a good location. No one really comes here often."

"Seriously though, there are no adults here?" Ben asked.

"It wasn't always like this, but within time things change," Marlon said.

Ben nodded. He can understand that.

"Well enough about that, allow me to introduce you guys formally: Welcome to Ericon's Boarding School for Troubled Youth," Marlon introduced before turning to face Clementine. "You and your boy certainly face that description. I can't say for you though Ben."

Ben chuckled.

"If I was 10 years old, I would feel right at home," he said.

Clementine raised an eyebrow at this. He doesn't seem the type of guy to be troubling, especially as a kid.

"Really?" she asked.

"Yup," Ben replied, "I may not look like it, but I was a huge pain as a kid. I once raided an entire cereal aisle just to find a limited edition gold sumo slammer card."

Clementine and Marlon laughed at this. Clementine was tearing up and Marlon had to hold his stomach.

"Are you serious right now?" Marlon asked while trying to hold in his laughter.

"Not my proudest moment, I'll tell you that." Ben said sheepishly.

Clementine's laughter turned into a giggle.

"I was a good kid before everything changed," Clementine said.

"We all had to grow up fast, but that goes double for your boy. He's been a huge pain in the ass ever since he got here." Marlon replied.

"Excuse me?" Clementine asked, feeling offended.

"He hasn't been happy without you around," Marlon answered.

At this, Clementine began to look down.

Ben saw this and was about to say something before the kid they saw earlier called out.

"YO! MARLON!" the kid shouted, "THERE'S A BUNCH OF WALKERS ON THE FENCE!"

"Shit," Marlon cursed, "I got to take care of this. Knowing Willy, its probably just 2 grandma walkers and an angry Squirrel. You got bigger fish. The kid's inside. I think he's with Louis."

"Louis?" Clementine asked in confusion.

"Oh right, you 2 didn't meet each other. Just follow the direction of the music. You'll find him." Marlon said, "Get a move on Willy! And also where's your damn weapon?!"

"Wait!" Ben interjected, getting the attention of both Marlon and Clementine, "what do I do? You want me to come with?"

Marlon shook his head. "I appreciate you offering but no. Not after that freak accident you were in. Just go back to your room and rest! We can use your help tomorrow!"

Seeing that he was adamant on this, Ben nodded. As Clementine walked back into the building to find AJ, Ben just stood there and started to contemplate.

"Where the hell am I?"

AND CUT!

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Here is the first ever Walking Dead x Ben 10 crossover where we have Ben Tennyson himself as a main character.

I originally wanted to nerf Ben by limiting the amount of aliens he had from like 80 to 15, but then as I kept writing, I realized that that would STILL make Ben OP, so I decided to change it by making the Ultimatrix not work at all and just give Ben a starter kit on weapons.

Don't worry though. Ben WILL use the Ultimatrix later on in the story. The question "When" though I won't answer. I have the perfect time and moment for Ben to use the Ultimatrix. Even if I were to limit Ben, realistically speaking, he would definitely use it in the next chapter when Marlon would technically ask Clementine (and in this story Ben) to clear out the walkers and I want Ben to lay low. So until further notice, the Ultimatrix will not be available for use.

You guys might be wondering now: WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN?!

The long story short: I basically lost my passion for writing fanfiction to the point you can call it where I quit. But after about a 2 year long hiatus, I'm back.

I also have a poll on a future project. Vote on your favorite!

Expect some updates on my old stories in the near future. This is Admiral signing out!