(Chapter 1: An Ultimate Beginning)
What if this dimension's Azmuth decided to create the Ultimatrix with the intent of seeing what one of the greatest creations in all of the known universe was truly capable of, and sent it off to a randomized location in search of a worthy wielder. So after finishing what he would consider his magnum opus into the great beyond, where after years of aimless drifting it would eventually find its newest host in none other than a 12-year-old Harry, whose life would be permanently altered.
(August 12th, 2011, Liverpool, England, 7:20 Pm)
It was the midst of the evening as Harry, now wielding the Ultimatrix, was still wandering the streets of Liverpool after having used one of the faster-moving monsters he could turn into, to steal some food for his dinner.
"Good thing is, that I got something to eat...The downside is with Uncle Vernon's place torched, and out of relatives...I'm homeless." Harry said to himself as he wiped his mouth before looking down at the dark green gauntlet on his arm
"But..at least I have this thing..Without this, I would've been their servant boy until I could move out...So the only thing I have to worry about is what to do from here?" Harry added as he looked at the gauntlet that rested on his arm
Harry's musings continued as he ventured through the streets of Liverpool, the recently turned 12-year-old wandered around until dark..having used one of the creatures he could turn into; to sneak into a movie theater and see a movie. Once he finished his venture, he was quickly alerted to the sound of a wolf howling, and seeing as how he was unarmed without much to defend himself, decided to find somewhere to take cover so he could safely transform into one of his creatures.
The Ultimatrix wielder looking from the dumpster he hid behind to see a trio of werewolves prowling the streets, looking for either prey to maul and devour; or someone to turn into a fresh new wolf for their pack. With them being alerted once they saw a bright lime green flash of light and immediately after a shotgun-like spray of teal-colored crystalline shards hit and strike down one of the werewolves, pumping its abdomen with multiple half-foot-long shards.
With the remaining black and dark red-haired werewolves looking to see the offender in the form of a 6 foot and some change tall alien made of bright teal-colored crystals, with emerald green crystals for eyes, wearing a sleeveless black and absinthe green jumpsuit; with the Ultimatrix symbol on his left pectoral. This creature Harry had taken to calling Crystalfist, had turned one of his arms into a hacksaw-like blade making a come get some motion with his free hand before turning it into a spiked mace.
The remaining werewolves came rushing after the Petrosapien at full speed, intent on tearing him to shreds, yet try as they might to close the distance; Crystalfist was ready as he thrust out his bladed arm and used it to impale the dark red-haired werewolf in the stomach. The creature let out a pained yelp that was quickly silenced once a multitude of crystalline thorns burst out of its torso and mouth; before retracting as quickly as they appeared leaving the creature to slump dead from its perforated innards.
Crystalfist soon felt something jump onto him and scratch and bite at his crystalline flesh, with him turning over to see the werewolf trying to tear through his hide to no avail; so in response he grabbed the offending creature by the scruff of its head. Before flinging it as hard as he could into a brick wall, the furred creature let out a yelp of pain as it impacted the stone so hard that small cracks could be seen.
'Didn't think I would be killing werewolves...like ever.' Crystalfist said to himself as the werewolf began to shakily rise up
"Still, if I gotta put down dogs, then I guess I'm putting down dogs." Crystalfist spoke as he retracted his bladed arm back to its normal length before turning both arms into spiked maces
The moment the werewolf shakily got back to its feet, the young Ultimatrix wielder went in for an overhead slam with both fists that the werewolf narrowly dodged before running back after him to try and bite at what it thought was the Petrosapien's jugular vein. Only for Crytalfist to at the moment it was within arms reach bring his left fist down on its jaw with bone-crushing force; shattering its lower jaw in 4 places, before following it with a gut-busting slam bit his right hand that sent it back 10 feet.
Yet the Ultimatrix wielder in refusal to let the werewolf get so much as a follow-through, slammed both his fists on the ground and sent a wave of spiked crystals towards the still recovering beast that was trying to half-crawl/half-run away from the oncoming wave. Which worked to partial success as it managed to get 10 feet away before the jagged spikes pierced into its legs, before surrounding him and impaling from every conceivable angle to turn the creature's body into a pincushion.
Once Crystalfist had seen that the creature had stopped moving and made sure to do a double-tap by widening the crystals to where the beasts' stomach threatened to spill its innards; he withdrew the mass of crystals back into the ground. From there he turned back into his human form and decided to quickly find somewhere safe to hunker down for the night, all the while staying on red alert for any other threats.
"Well, at least I can have a career in monster-slaying..Since I did alright for my first time." Harry said whilst continuing to be on guard for any threats that would try to sneak up on him
(3 months later, December 6th, 2011, 3:45 Pm, 10 miles outside of Nara, Japan)
It was months later as Harry, now having changed his name to Leonardo Voorhees as a means of further distancing himself from what his former life under the Dursleys, was currently going after an oni that had been causing quite a bit of havoc in the city of Nara. So the budding monster-slayer/mage hunter had tracked it down to its hideout.
"It's a good thing I had Tech-Gremlin make these bombs for me. Now all I gotta do is chuck 'em and get to work." Leonardo spoke as he fished out some plasma grenades from his backpack
With that Leonardo began activating the grenades and throwing them immediately one after the other into the cave where the oni resided, the 12-year old not even having to wait a full minute before a small number of raucous explosions began going off. Once the sound of the explosions cleared and the sound of footsteps heard, Leonardo quickly began scrolling through aliens until he found one that would be perfect for taking on the oni.
The navy-skinned, glaive-wielding oni that wore piecemeal steel armor and ragged leather armor, came storming out of its cave wondering who the hell had roused it from its slumber; its bright pupilless golden eyes scanning the area. The youkai in question's attention soon had its attention drawn towards the sound of a loud roar that came from its right, before a 9 and-a-half foot tall humanoid tiger wearing an onyx and emerald green old-fashioned wrestling outfit that was complete with a matching mask, and a weird symbol on its waist that formed a belt of sorts came charging towards it.
The hulking behemoth that Leonardo had taken to calling El Tigre launched a powerful overhand right that plowed into the oni's face, before following it up with a surprisingly quick left hook that sent it flying into an oak tree; that nearly collapsed in on itself from the mighty blow that had it spitting out a few bloody teeth. Said oni who currently had a bleeding gash going across its cheek had just enough time to raise their polearm to prevent El Tigre from impaling him with his clawed fists in an attempt to Superman punch his eyes out.
"What are you supposed to be...some kind of tiger demon?" The oni questioned struggling against the brute strength of the hulking humanoid tiger
"Let me tell ya something, oni that's been terrorizing the people of Nara! El Tigre is here to wreck your shit, and make bank off of breaking you in half!" El Tigre roared back trying to bite at the oni who was struggling to keep him at bay
"Of course, they would send...whatever your supposed to be to stop me. But if you think you can.."The oni tried to say before a left hook caught him off guard and cut a gash in his face
"Let me tell ya something, Oni that terrorizes the people of Nara! The only thing El Tigre wants from you is to fight, so quit talking already and put them paws up!" El Tigre bellowed as he landed another 3 punch combination that sent the creature staggering back
"If you want to fight then let's do it..I'm curious as to what…" The oni tried to say before it barely blocked a drop-kick to its stomach
"El Tigre said to quit talking and fight already!" El Tigre exclaimed once more before charging after his quarry like a pissed off rhino
With that El Tigre began an unrelenting assault upon the glaive-wielding youkai who for one of the few times in its life, found itself on the defensive back foot against the behemoth of a luchador-clad bipedal tiger. Despite there being an amateurish level of technical skill from the Appolexian's fighting technique, this was more than made up for by the incredible amount of ferocity, toughness and constant pressure that came from his dogged stream of punches, elbows and even attempts to bite at the creature.
Even when the oni did get a hit on El Tigre it only served to get a taunt from the hulking humanoid tiger or anger him that his attacks were doing dick all too him, as he would retaliate his counters by launching bone-crushing uppercuts and haymakers. One such uppercut came when El Tigre intercepted a swipe at his face from the oni's glaive, and landed the blow in the form of a powerful liver shot that brought the creature to its knees, before a thunderous right hook sent it sprawling into the ground.
Yet the Ultimatrix wielder came with an immediate follow-through via him biting off the oni's right ear and a hearty chunk of its face, a gush of blood accompanying the wound that had the youkai clutching at the wound. The oni quickly raised its glaive in order to prevent its jaw from being crushed between El Tigre's jaws, as the Appolexian tried to bite his way through the weapon in order to tear away at its face.
In response to El Tigre gnawing away at his weapon and beginning to do so, had turned itself into a cloud of royal violet gas and began to float away as quickly as it could to regroup from the unending assault. However, the Appolexian was hot on its heels; chasing his target down in a dogged pursuit on all fours, dashing as fast as his limbs could carry him in refusal to let his target get away from him so easily.
With the oni having traveled in its gaseous state for what felt like hours before it returned to its solidified yet battered state, its golden eyes darted around for where the Ultimatrix wielder would be at; its body tensed and ready for what would come its way. The youkai in question received its answer when it heard the war-cry of Aries Crasher, as El Tigre came bursting out of the nowhere to deliver a deceptively quick clothesline that had it not dodged at last second; would have left it with more than a dislocated right shoulder and bruised ribs.
"Did you really think you could run from El Tigre! You ain't goin' nowhere, you hear me!" El Tigre shouted as he rounded on the oni once again
'Alright, if this doesn't get rid of him. I don't know what will.' The oni thought as it began to summon forth its innate magics for the strongest attack it could muster
With El Tigre continuing to unleash his dogged onslaught of attacks against the oni, the Appolexian who was so caught up in delivering a series of short but heavy-handed body shots that impacted with such force that it caused the oni's flesh to violently ripple and tear from the claws on either one of El-Tigre's knuckles. Despite this the oni managed to maintain concentration on the attack it would unleash against the Appolexian, even as he managed to slip a left hook into the youkai's ribs that broke 2 of them; before jumping up to deliver a ferocious chopping right that caved its nose into bloody and snot-filled pulp of utterly crushed cartilage.
Yet it was as El Tigre was preparing to deliver a left hook towards the Oni's face as he was blasted at point-blank range by a cone of cold, the 60 foot cone of frigid winds and ice had ploughed into the Appolexian like a freight train. The oni gave a bloodied grin as his attack engulfed the nearly 10-foot tall humanoid tiger, yet his grin quickly faded as he saw a large shivering hand reach out from the chilling attack and proceed to punch through his glaive and grab him by the throat.
The attack parting to reveal a shivering Appolexian who had small patches of ice upon his person, his form shivering from the intensive burst of frigid cold; yet El Tigre looked more pissed off than anything as he glared at the creature and reared back his off-hand. From there he began to unleash a shot series of full-force punches that within the span of a minute had practically imploded, and turned into a bloody mess from the collarbone up; that gushed out gore and blood.
After disposing of the oni's corpse he quickly turned into one of his aliens' a manta ray one that he named Manta-bomber and took the headless corpse of the oni into his talons, before flying off to take his target back as confirmation of his succeeding on the job.
(3 months later, March 19th, 2012, 9:40 Pm, Oxford, England)
It was 3 months later as Mundungus and Sirius were in the city of Oxford continuing to the former a fruitless search for the presumed dead Leonardo.
"Remind me why we're searching for their dead kid again?" Mundungus questioned taking a swig out of their flask
"He isn't dead, Fletcher. So for Merlin's sake cut it out already." Sirius heatedly responded
"Oh come off it already, Sirius. Everyone saw what happened at the muggles' house. All that was left their was ashes, and some bodies that were burnt to hell." Mundungus spoke sparing a bloodshot glance toward Sirius
"Shit, there was barely enough ashes of 'em, from what Arabella told us when that shitshow went up in flames. So I doubt there would be a body left behind. Far fucking less to even think he'd still be runnin' around, Britain. For fucks sake, I doubt bloody 12-year-old would be out here even if the little shit survived." Mundungus callously added as he took another drink from his flask
"Will you stop it already! He is not dead, he has to be alive…" Sirius barked out as Mundungus looked unperturbed by the outburst
"How do you figure that, hmm? Do you, James or Lily suddenly give a shit about the kid...Oh wait, none of you fuckers did. If you had, then at least one of you would've told Albus to eat a manticore dick when he suggested the kid get sent to live with the Dursleys. Better yet, where was your fucking spine when James and Lily allowed that to happen?" Mundungus asked, his voice remaining calm despite him having had more than a few drinks
"I wanted to do something, but Albus…" Sirius tried to say
"Albus this and Albus that...I swear its like all of you fuckers are afraid to say no to him..The man belongs in a retirement home, and yet you let him boss you around like he's your goddamn pimp, and your his horde of Knockturn Alley tramps." Mundungus shot back
"..At least Alastor has some nuts about himself. If he was in your position, or James or Lily's, then that Harry kid would probably be alive..Instead, he's not enough ashes to even fill an ashtray." Mundungus added getting Sirius's attention
"You watch your fucking mouth, Fletcher! Or I swear to God I will curse your drunken ass, into next week!" Sirius bellowed out raising his wand at Mundungus who snorted a laugh and a smirk at the shaggy-haired wizard
"Oh so the mutt actually has some bite to him. I thought you lost it when Dumbledore had you on his leash since the war..Hell, even Remus raised more hell about it than you...The man who struggles with being a man-eating werewolf, showed more bite than you about wanting to be a guardian for your godson...I guess your more of a housebroken puppy than a dog." Mundungus retorted being unaffected by Sirius raising his wand at him
"Shut it up, Fletcher! I'm warning you, before I blast you so hard with a Reductor you'll be drinking brandy for a week." Sirius angrily snarled out
"Well, if your feeling that ballsy. Then how about you show me that your more bark than bite with your fists. Unless your so much of a spineless mutt, that you won't fight without your owner giving you orders." Mundungus taunted as Sirius let out a guttural growl before holstering his wand
"If it means shutting your sorry ass up, then so be it. Its about time someone whooped your ass." Sirius responded
"Well, since your nice. I'll let one of Dumbledore's bitches go first." Mundungus retorted while getting into a boxing stance
With that Sirius rushed forwards to try and deliver a haymaker aimed to knock the drunkard's light out, only for Mundungus to duck out of the way and counter with a unexpectedly powerful right hook to Sirius's ribs that nearly winded him. The drunkard taking this opportunity to land an uppercut that sent Sirius nearly toppling over himself, the Black patriarch nearly falling over before he managed to shakily steady himself.
All the while Mundungus made a 'come and get some motion' with his right hand before going back into his stance; ever at the ready to whoop Sirius's sorry arse as said Black patriarch after taking a few moments rushed back at Mundungus; driven by anger and rage to show him what for. However, once Sirius managed to close the distance and get within range of the drunken wizard; he found that the effort of trying to beat down on him was much harder to do than anticipated, as Mundungus proceeded to use shoulder rolls, cross-guards, surprisingly deft footwork to negate any chance of Sirius's hits landing.
Conversely Sirius was unable to get past Mundungus's defense that had him on the receiving end of punishing counters that either staggered him or sent him wobbling, with Mundungus aiming for vicious body shots that dug into Sirius with what felt like being hit by a ten-ton hammer. The drunkard being all too happy to play defense and counter the attacks that were being levied against him, taking great joy in seeing Sirius's anger grow with not only every taunt he sent at him like a flicker jab, but also at the fact that Sirius could do nothing to penetrate his defense.
With Sirius in his anger going in to try and tackle Mundungus to the ground to try and gain the advantage that way, only for Sirius to strike him with a left hook that was followed by an uppercut that knocked out a molar and shattered his wisdom teeth. The finisher coming in the form of an overhand left to the animagus's forehead that sent him sprawling onto the ground; while Mundungus was standing there having barely broken a sweat.
"Is this really all that Dumbledore's bitch has to offer? Here I thought that you'd have some fight to ya. Then again being a pussy that'll let his godson get sent to magic-hating muggles will make you a punk bitch." Mundungus said with smug smirk as he countered a widely swung punch with a right hook to the ribs
"Shut up already, Fletcher." Sirius growled, whilst staggering back from the blow
"Or what? Your gonna sick James on me, that man is even more of a bitch to Dumbledore than you are...Oh I know, you gonna run crying to Amelia and tell her you got your ass handed to you?" Mundungus asked mockingly
"You leave my wife out of your mouth!" Sirius barked out rushing at Mundungus who let loose with a straight right to stop Sirius in his tracks
"Why, its not like you'll do anything about it. Hell, I bet if Dumbledore told ya, you'd sell those kids of yours off no problem. He'd probably throw you a few extra bones for it too." Mundungus taunted as he was met once more by a charging Sirius who swung out wildly once more
"I said shut your goddamned mouth, Fletcher! Don't you ever talk about my kids like that!" Sirius roared as Mundungus ducked out of the way from another haymaker
"Then how about you quit barking like a dog, and fight like a man already." Mundungus retorted with a smug grin
With Mundungus deciding to start putting pressure on Sirius and start going more on the offensive, the drunkard now slipping in harder jabs and hooks into the angry Black patriarch who felt his body vibrate with each blow. The drunkard fired off a 3 punch combination to Sirius's chest that had him gasping for breath before landing a jab that landed flush against his jaw, that was followed through with a right hook that all but caved in Sirius's nose.
Mundungus grinning as he more or less started to walk down Sirius; weaving and shoulder rolling out of the way out of any hits the Black Patriarch had to throw at him before retaliating with thunderous hooks. All in tandem with a constant stream of jabs to the face and hooks and uppercuts to the body that left their mark in the form of painful looking welts and bruises, one such uppercut landing in the form of a nasty blow to the liver that had Sirius going to his knees.
Something that Mundungus took advantage of and used to land a brutal overhand right that landed flush against Sirius's temple that had him skidding across the pavement; the animagus's vision swimming with pain as he tried to get up to continue. Yet his body rebelled as the constant head and body shots took their toll, leaving his ability to stand in question as Mundungus stood their with a confident grin at seeing it take Sirius nearly 4 tries before he managed to stumble his way back onto his feet.
With Sirius in a combination of a dogged desire to beat down Mundungus and anger at his constant barbs rushed in once more to try and break through the aggressive defense of the drunkard...only for him to be stopped in his tracks by Mundungus walking towards him, and hitting him as hard as he could with a left uppercut to the ribs. Sirius let out a pained groan at the feeling of ribs snapping like cheap pottery from the heavy-handed blow; the animagus falling to his knees and clutching his sides in agonizing pain from the hit.
The last thing that Sirius saw was a fist coming towards him with great speed that landed on his left temple, the blow being so strong that it sent Sirius tumbling further away; his mind sinking into unconsciousness from getting hit by what felt like getting pimp-slapped by a troll. Mundungus stood triumphantly over the fallen Black, before deciding to haul his unconscious form onto his shoulder in a fireman's carry.
"Goes to show that no matter what, your still a bitch at the end of a day...Granted a bitch that fights like shit, but still a punk-ass bitch." Mundungus spoke whilst whipping out his own wand
"..But let's get you to 's. The last thing I need is for you to get fucked up on me, from getting knocked out. Otherwise, Amelia would have my ass and that's the last thing I need." Mundungus added before apparating them away to said hospital
(May 22nd, 2012, 2:10 Pm, 2 months later, Phoenix, Arizona)
It was late May as Leonardo was currently in the United States, holed up in Arizona having got himself a house to use as a base of operations while he stayed and waited for his newfound contact to reach him.
"I swear this beats having to live with Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia and be stuck in that stupid cupboard all day." Leonardo said to himself
"Not to mention, I can finally watch tv to myself without anyone hounding me to do chores...This is the life." Leonardo added as he watched Batman Beyond on his flat-screen
Leonardo proceeded enjoy his afternoon to himself in watching cartoons, eating pizza rolls, and just enjoying a lazy afternoon to himself; one that the nearly 13-year-old Ultimatrix wielder barely had due to the continuous amount of jobs he undertook. The Ultimatrix wielder's relaxation continued for another hour and a half before he had a Skype call coming through from his newest contact that had been helping him get jobs easier.
Said contact was a sun elf with deeply tanned skin, eyes of bright amber, deep oranges and reds like that of a setting sun; short-cropped golden blonde that combined with his bright smile, high cheekbones, and a jawline equal to the great Bruce Campbell made him quite the looker. With him wearing a short-sleeve red and goldenrod button-up shirt, jean-shorts that were held up by a pair of black suspenders; with him wearing a pair of brass and silver rings on his fingers and a sterling silver chain necklace on his person; this was Audrath Crayarus, Leonardo's newest contact.
"Hey there Audrath, what can I do for you?" Leonardo asked
"Not much you can do for me at the moment. Right now, I'm just checking in on you is all. Can't have you working yourself to death before you hit puberty, now can I?" Audrath answered back
"There hasn't been anything that can kill me yet. So I think that until then, I'll keep going at the rate I've been going. Its been making us plenty of money so far." Leonardo replied with a shrug of his shoulders as he looked over his now bright ruby colored Ultimatrix
"I won't argue with that. So far you've been getting some damn good results. Still, overworking yourself is bad for business. I can't have you running yourself ragged, after all." Audrath spoke to the pre-teen
"Fair enough, Audrath. The last thing I need is my performance suffering, and my record suffers for it." Leonardo said back
"But, one thing's for certain. It does keep me busy and then some. Besides, it gives me a reason not to get lazy and lay around all day like a bum. I'd rather be working harder than hell, than futzing around all day doing nothing." Leonardo added in having a hard preference to always be working whenever he could
"If half the people I've worked with over the centuries had your worth ethic. They would've been millionaires by now." Audrath replied
"You know, Audrath. If there's one good thing that came out of having to live with my horrible relatives, its that my uncle, despite being a morbidly obeese boar. Was a hard-working boar nonetheless, and its from him that I learned how to develop the work ethic I have now." Leonardo told the sun elf
While Leonardo hated his uncle for being an abusive prick towards him, he would give credit where it was due in terms of the man being a hard-working dickhead; having worked to make a good enough living that his giraffe-necked wife never had to work a day in her life. Hence why he could not only respect Uncle Vernon for being hard-working as he was to nearly work himself into an early grave but in himself developing a powerful drive and work ethic in himself.
"After all, none of what I do for a living comes cheap. So I do have to work hard in order to maintain what I have, and get what I need to build more cool shit." Leonardo added knowing that what he built with Crabshocker and Tech Gremlin would need necessary funds to upkeep
"I can't really fault you for that. I swear the stuff you come up with seems straight out of a muggle science fiction movie." Audrath noted at some of Leonardo's gear he'd been working on
"Personally, I believe that magic and all that bullshit is overrated. Making cool machines and weapons with technology is where its at in my opinion...Why depend on some hunk of wood to save you, when you can easily fire off a plasma pistol that can put a hole in someone's head faster than they can chant some weird garbled mess for a spell." Leonardo replied
"Again, I can't really fault you for that. Since the stuff you make seems to be super effective when you have to go wizard hunting." Audrath said as Leonardo let a vicious smile spread across his face
"I swear the look on their faces when I pull up on them with one of my guns is hilarious...I'll never get tired of it." Leonardo responded with malicious mirth
"Then again, not many people expect a 12-year-old kid to sneak up and blow their brains out..I won't lie, how you pull those kills off is almost terrifying." Audrath told the Ultimatrix wielder
"That's nothing. Audrath. You should see some of the stuff I do with one of the new monsters that lets me turn into a ghost. I have this neat trick where I phase through their bodies and make them fold their bodies in on themselves, till they look like a fucked up flesh origami...The hard part is making it so their spine bends the way I want it too. Not to mention making their bones fold the right way when I want to do something really cool." Leonardo informed the sun-elf who had a look of slight horror at what was described to him so matter-of-factly
"How do you remain this calm when you talk about fucked up shit?" Audrath wondered
"Let's see, I've been doing this stuff for almost a year now. So eventually, it doesn't bother you anymore…That and all the horror movies I watch for ideas." Leonardo told him with a shrug of his shoulders
'It is a good thing this kid has his head on right...Otherwise, I'd be dealing with someone who makes Voldemort and Grindelwald look like 5-year-olds having a tantrum.' Audrath remarked to himself over how much of a menace this 12-year old kid was capable of becoming
"Anyways, Audrath. Are there any more jobs you got for me to take on soon? Because I'm ready to hop back to it." Leonardo asked the sun-elf
"I actually do have something for you that you might be interested in." Audrath told him
"Whatcha got for me?" Leonardo asked once again
"Well, there's a vampire nest down in Mexico that's been causing some problems. Apparently its been getting out of hand, and they're looking for someone to handle the problem before it spreads to another city." Audrath informed him on what his newest job would be
"Cool! I've always wanted to do vampire slaying. How fast do they need out there?" Leonardo inquired excitedly
"They say they want whoever takes it to get there as soon as possible." Audrath told him
"Send me the coordinates, and I will be over their as soon as I can...Looks like I've got some gear to get working on." Leonardo replied in excitement
"I know you're excited, Leonardo. But be careful there, I'd rather not have you getting turned into a walking talking leech. Things like that are bad for business." Audrath said to the pre-teen monster-slayer/mage-hunter
"Don't worry, I've got everything under control. Besides, I like going out too much to get turned into a vampire...How else would I be able to enjoy being out here in the states." Leonardo replied with an assuring grin
"I'll take your word for it, Leon. Still, good luck to ya." Audrath said before cutting off the transmission between them
"Vampire slaying...This is gonna be great." Leonardo spoke with a grin at the prospect
With Leonardo venturing out into the world as monster hunter/mage hunter, how will things go in the years to come? Find out next time in the new chapters of Leonardo Voorhees: Alien Chronicles!
Well I hope you guys enjoy this chapter and the return of my Harry Potter/Ben 10 crossover that I'm gonna be making some tweaks to here and there, since I wanted to make some changes that I felt were needed.
That being said, I hoped you guys enjoyed the events that took place in the chapter, considering that the next set of chapters are gonna be covering some of the events that take place before we get to the story proper. Which takes place during Order of the Phoenix, with Harry or rather Leonardo being the same age as Percy as for how old he will be in the story once canon gets going.
Furthermore the name changes and lineup for Harry/Leonardo's aliens are going to go as follows that he'll be gaining throughout the Prologue arc minus any OC Aliens I'll be inputting are as follows from both the Ben 10 series and the 5YL series by Kuro the Artist and the Ink Tank.
Heatblast to Incinerator 1
Brainstorm to Crabshocker 2
Jury Rigg to Tech Gremlin 3
Big Chill to Frostmoth 4
Frankenstrike to Prometheus 5
XLR8 to Speed-Demon 6
Wildmutt to Bluthound 7
Terraspin to Aeroshell 8
Rath to El Tigre 9
Humungosaur to Gojira 10
Ghostfreak to Ectoplasma 11
Cannonbolt to Painwheel 12
NRG to Fallout 13
Diamondhead to Crystalfist 14
Blitzwolfer to Howlhunter 15
Echo-Echo to Soundwave 16
Jetray to Mantabomber 17
Gravattack to Monsteroid 18
Chromastone to Refractor 19
Armordrillo to Diggernaut 20
Archeagle to Serapheasant 21
Fourarms to Asura 22
Gutrot to Toxikation 23
Way Big to Colossus 24
Eye Guy to Blindspot 25
Goop to Sludge 26
Eatle to Beetle-Borg 27
Articguana to Ice Age 28
Whampire to Alucard 29
Swampfire to Bogflame 30
MonKi to Saiyaman 31
Alien X to Primus 32
Ultraviolent to Prismurder 33
Stinkfly to FunkHornet 34
Feedback to PowerSurge 35
Full-Stop to Lockdown 36
Atomix to PlasmaGod 37
That being said I hope y'all enjoy this story and what's to come, as well as favoriting, following and sending reviews so that we can hopefully make this a pretty decent story. With flames for the most part will be ignored unless you got anything nice to say or that helps the story then go somewhere else.
With all that said this is Pravus666 signing off until next time. The next chapter diving more into what goes on through Leonardo's misadventures' so stay tuned for that.
Prelude Theme Song: Crush Tonight by Fat Joe featuring Ginuwine
Random End Song: No sleep till Brooklyn by the Beastie Boys