After leaving the area for the father and sons on their own, Ben and Azmuth are preparing the area for 'field-test with mecha-morph drones. The boy was excited, he never looses the childish acts whenever or where ever his foot lands. However, the genius only tags along to humor his 'sense' of adventure and representative of their home planet.

Azmuth - To think that I have no saying in this matter is ridiculous! (tapping to his pad as the mechamor-drones do their work) They already advance their own weapons(watching few of his screen in scowling manner) yet they still asked us for more? Inconceivable!

Ben - No sulking, (assisting cargo-drones on heavy crates) we already agree and take their word. (Looking to his fellow before unloading few items of different melees)I'm still here because they honor our terms and condition as we return our end. (Placing each to assigned places)Besides, do you really think they'll leave that easily without bringing a thing or two with?(glancing back to the galvan with a raised brow that met his gaze)

Azmuth -Baah! (throwing his hands in the air but not the item his holding, looking straight to the boy's frame) As we create this words of promise that seals our fate to each other, (stayed on Ben even if his not paying attention to the alien) we can only hope for nothing that this. (pointing to the platform his standing) is not a mistake.

Ben - Everyone makes a mistake, we move on or be eaten by regret is one of the rules.(carrying a box to the galvanian and put it down)Creating the Omnitrix can be your greatest achievement or failure.(making the genius remember his past) Landing this (showing his greatest creation) watch in front of me was either mistake or fate. (making reason out of him) Only time can tell Azmuth. (bringing his index finger up) If, Professor Paradox was here. He'll tell you this and vanish into a the thin air. (chuckling before resuming to his tasks)

Azmuth - Or assuming I am correct (retorted with sighs and look to the boy in grim) Only fools can lead themselves in destruction of their own, as there few others.

Ben- (He stop and look back with a smirk) A 'true' fool will lead his own destruction, in exchange for other lives and better peace. You are looking at one of those few, are you not?(leaving Azmuth shaking his head and smirk to his lips)

Few weeks before field-test

After Ben's living arrangement with the Galvan, he's perception of telegenic brain was on semi-same level of the creator of Omnitrix but not above. Not only he receive the title of Universe's only hero, but deeming him as voice of reason to the four galaxies. Proven to solve politic and military issues in worlds he reach, including the Earth. When he heard few of visitors from Earth came to Galvan Prime, curiosity has lead him to join their discussion and meet this... representatives. Shocking not just their guest but himself, both parties study each others features. After what seemed to be hours or long, both parties decided on terms and condition regarding their debate:

Azmuth and Ben's:

Term 1: Only the following member of Justice League were able to ask device from the Galvan Prime: Wonder Woman - Green Arrow - Superman - Batman
Term 2: All requested weapons must undertake a certain field-test on earth, supervise by the representative Ben and Azmuth.
Term 3: If the machinery is destroyed by the other party, it must be delivered back to the Galvan Prime. No matter how damage it receive it left in pieces.
Term 4: While on Earth, no human government of any link or kind will use such excuses against the representatives.
Breaking all this conditions will result on planetary war.

Batman's & League's:

Term 1: Every field-test must have a report in either video or paper, this ensures the league have information at what item they purchase.
Term 2: A warning must be issue to the league before conducting any experiments or field-test, insuring the safety of users.
Term 3: All damages from conducting any form of exercise, must either repair or pay said amount. No alien currency.
Term 4: They are allowed to assign who and how many will do the test, proven it was usable on both sides.

Flashback Ends

Azmuth- Indeed (sigh before returning to his work at hands the other did) we are a 'True' fools at heart (replacing his scowl and grim with a small smile)

It didn't take long and four boys came to either watch our glare their guests. Drones in black with green are aiding the boy on the crates while another set of group scanning the area, setting them at edge.

Damian- What game are 'we' (pointing to himself and brothers)going to play?(impatient is visible to his face. Receiving a hand on shoulder from the eldest in worry)

Ben- Hang on(pulling a long box from the cargo and handed to Azmuth) and. Coin flip?(fishing his round object from pocket) I call turf-war

Azmuth- Hand-to-hand combat (now looking to the device) then we call in the air.(tossing the coin high up, both representative call there different side before it landed to the ground. Showing the holographic image of Ben, smiling in victory pose) So much for slow and steady.(deadpan and pushing few keys in)

Ben- They're vigilantes,(taking four palm-size coin through his fingers)slow doesn't apply to them.(glancing to Damian) Especially the youngest, he'll definitely cut our heads by now.(squatting the murderous glare other sent.) And besides that, (making his partner raise a brow) they'll be fine and dandy...(adding a smirk to his wrinkled face) I think.

Azmuth- Maybe I'll tweak a bit on that device(pausing to point at the coin) you may or not have cheat on our own little game.(then resume to his typing)

Ben- Knock yourself out(placing it beside the Galvanian)Let's get this show on the road.

The last button activates and opens a small box on Azmuth's side, tiny and thin mechanical chips are now floating above respective coins. Connecting its system for recording purposes that'll explain later. Once finish, they rise beside Ben's ear side before he walked to where the boys standing. Wary in their faces, receiving different pigments of hand-size disk.

Dick = Blue

Jason = Red

Tim = Yellow

Damian = Forest Green

Ben- (with a smug on his face) It's play-time boys, follow me (leading them to where the game will start)