Chaotic Ten: Over-World
There are some things I will list:
1) The OC will meet with the Chaotic crew once in a while as he has his own adventures in other places of Parim most of the time.
2) This fan-fiction will incorporate parts of each of the "Ben 10" franchise (TV Shows, Movie, and Otherwise) with some changes here and there AS NECESSARY.
3) This fan-fiction will incorporate parts of "Chaotic" (TV show and TCG) with some changes AS NECESSARY, mostly focusing on day to day events with the back story creeping up.
4) This is the Dialogue layout: "Regular Dialogue"- "Drome Dialogue"- "Omnitrix/Transformed Dialogue"- {Sound effect} –"Mugic Invocation Dialogue" – 'Thinking'
5) Most importantly: I DO NOT own "Chaotic" as it is the property of Bryan C. Gannon, Martin Rauff, Chaotic USA Entertainment Group, 4Kids Entertainment, Bardel Entertainment, and various other individuals and companies, and I DO NOT own "Ben 10"(franchise) as it is the property of "Man of Action"T.M. , Cartoon Network, all their subsidiaries.
6) What I DO own, is the resulting OCs and OMs (Original Mugic) and OLs (Original Locations) created for the current fan-fiction.
7) If Rath shows up, he has the outfit from Omniverse, BUT NO MASK! (It's just silly.)
After making his way into Chaotic, Timothy Jeffers Jr. finds his mission of locating Zenith harder then he thought. With his original goal of going home tied to finding her, he will become an anomaly to the residents Perim and Chaotic as he protects the peace in the process. Let's hope he survives...
~Omniverse Past~
A giant, six armed, brussels sprout monster, that was 30 stories high, was laying on the ground in the middle of the park with three familiar Omnitrix wielders standing near it's head.
"I… I can't believe I did that…" Tim said in shock. "I helped defeat a giant monster."
"And with just Greymatter!" Ken pointed out. "How'd you pull that off?"
"I don't know." He answered. "While you and Ben were holding it off as a couple of Waybigs, the answer came to me."
"I knew you had it in ya!" Ben said as he patted Tim on the back.
"I'm still not sure how I did it though." Tim walked over to a bench and plopped down on it. "That reminds me…"
"What's on your mind, Kiddo?" Ben asked, walking with Ken to the bench.
"What do we do now?" Tim asked, pointing at the downed goliath. "Do we call someone?"
"That gets taken care of by the other Plumbers, so don't worry, I called it in." Ben waved off. "We've got the facilities to hold and study this thing, until we know what to do with it."
"Oh." Tim nodded in understanding. "So do we go home?"
"Wrong!" The younger Tennyson popped up from behind. "We go get some victory smoothies!"
"That's right!" The 10K here grinned. "I'm feeling for some grape and steak flavor!
"Apple and sauerkraut for me!" Ken exclaimed.
"Well, I guess nothing else could go wrong today." Tim said as he was getting up, but as soon as those words came out of his mouth, both Ben and Ken looked at him in shock. "What?"
"Why did you say that!?" Ken asked, holding his head. "Do you know what you've done!?"
"What? What did I say!?"
"Sigh… Ken, he doesn't know how that works here." Ben then put his hand on Tim's shoulder. "Tim, there's a thing called tempting fate. You see, when someone says what you just said, things go bad. Real fast."
"How bad?" Tim asked, getting scared of Ben's explanation. Suddenly, someone near one of the monster's hand, screamed.
"AH! THAT THING CRUSHED MY MR. SMOOTHY BOOTH!"
"NOOOOOOO!" Yelled Ken as he dramatically fell to his knees, with his arms outstretched. "TAKE ME INSTEAD!"
"Sigh…" Ben sighed again. "That bad."
"Sorry." Tim apologized.
Chapter 3: EckX and The Elders!
~Present day~
"-so please understand." Sojuna begged of her guest. They were at the kitchen table, eating breakfast. After Tim finished his morning exercise, he quietly came down the stairs and began eating. Sojuna was worried that he was angry at her and began explaining why she and the others did what they did. "I get it." was all Tim said in a simple It-happens-all-the-time tone. "No hard feelings."
"Are you sure?" She was surprised by his quickness to forgive.
"Well, you and the other elders don't know me from a hole in the wall." Tim explained. "I'd would be worried too if I knew what you all did, and some yahoo from who-knows-where came out and asked for that information. {BITE} These eggs are delish!"
"T-Thank you?" She was still surprised when a knock rapped at her door. Tim's instincts rang as he got up and had his hand on the Omnitrix.
"Where you expecting anyone?" Tim asked, watching the door.
"The other elders are the only ones I expect to arrive." She answered, then her eyes narrowed. "But they would never knock."
"?" Tim looked at her for in confusion, so she clarified.
"They would give off their aura first to alert me and then enter." Tim nodded and put his back to the kitchen wall to hide himself. Sojuna walked over to the door and called out for his identity. The person on the other side sounded a bit smarmy.
"I am but a traveler who is looking for a nights rest." He said. "Will you let me in?"
"I'm sorry but the beds are full." She firmly answered back. "You will have to come another day."
"I can sleep on the floor." He countered. "It will be no trouble."
"Our floors are not meant for sleeping." She answered back with a harder voice. "Please come another day."
"I tried doing this the easy way!" Answered the angry man. At first it was quiet but suddenly: {BAM!} {BAM!} {BAM!} "Let us in, you old wretch!" Screamed another voice as they tried to bash their way in.
"Take cover, Ms. Sojuna." Tim told her, but she waved him off.
"Do not worry, Tim. They will be sent away soon enough." As soon as she finished saying that a flash of light lit the outside as music played in the air. "Expulsion!" Chanted a familiar voice. "Send away my enemies!" Suddenly screams could be heard as if they were being thrown away."AAAaaa…." "UWAAaaa…" "WE'RE BLASTING OFF AGAINNNNNnnnnn…" Tim froze as he felt he had heard the phrase before. Sojuna then opened the door and smiled as she welcomed her guests. The first one to step in was an old calico like her, but with a grey beard with his hair tied in a single braid, he wore a light brown hooded robe with rope tied around it. He carried a tall staff the held a red jewel in it's top. The next person to enter was a large, red, bull-man with a blindfold on. He had one long horn as the other had broken off long ago. He wore a similar hooded robe, but without sleeves, showing his muscular arms that had metal armbands on. Following behind was a young woman with orange skin, black eyes with blue irises, long elf-like ears, and whitish blue hair tied back in a ponytail that reached her shoulders. She wore a hooded robe of the same color, but it looked like it was tailored as a dress in mind as it had a slit that showed her legs and knee high leather boots. She had a whip tied to her side.
"Sojuna, I've told you before, please use the "Aversion of Desire" Mugic when you are alone!" The old man chided. "The guardian cannot protect all of our homes at the same time!"
"I can defend myself quite well, brother!" She retorted. "If weak thieves were able best me, I would be an embarrassment to our late master!"
"If you two would mind, our young traveler is still present." The bull man quietly spoke. His voice was soft, but his tone held a commanding edge.
"Hmm?" He turned to the side and noticed Tim standing there, looking amused.
"Don't mind me, I just happy to see you two are close." The elderly looking cat coughed a bit before Sojuna spoke.
"Tim, I want you to meet the rest of the elders." She told her house guest. "This is my dear brother, Elder Sojanis." The old calico slightly bowed, never keeping his eyes off of Tim.
"We meet again, young warrior." Said her brother, who held a poker face like a pro.
"Nice to meet you in person." Tim nodded.
"This large fellow is Elder Ton-Son." Ton-Son slightly nodded.
"Hello." Tim had noticed the blindfold on his head. He wanted to ask about his eyes, but kept it to himself as he didn't want to be rude, but Ton-Son somehow read his question and answered.
"I lost use of them in battle, a long time ago." The bull man explained.
"Ah, sorry if I brought up any bad memories." Tim apologized.
"It's fine. I have long since made it my strength." Ton-Son answered.
"Moving on, this one's name is Shyairen." Sojuna finished.
"It is a pleasure." Shyairen lightly smiled Tim, but her eyes made him feel as if he was under a microscope. "I hope you are all Sojuna makes you out to be."
"Shyairen!" Sojuna admonished.
"I am simply saying that he might not meet the expectations that you've set." She shrugged.
"It's fine, Ms. Sojuna." Tim told her. He then smirked at Shyairen. "I'm used to being underestimated."
"Oh?" Shyairen smiled as she raised an eyebrow.
"Enough, you two." Sojanis commanded. "Shyairen, we did not come here to challenge someone. We came to meet with this young man who seeks Lady Zenith."
"Hmmp!" She walked over to a chair and had a seat, crossing her legs and arms.
"She is older than Ton-Son and yet, she acts like a child sometimes…" Sojanis rubbed his forehead. "Young one, why do you seek Lady Zenith?"
"It's as I said, I looking for her to deliver a message."
"And you refuse to tell us the contents of this message?"
"Don't bother asking." Tim flatly told him.
"I no longer have the need to, but I wish to know YOUR reason for seeing Lady Zenith." The old calico man stood in front of Tim. He had his staff gripped tightly in case things would turn for the worst. Tim look him straight in the eyes and answered: "So she can send me home." The Elders didn't expect an answer like that and wondered about his circumstances. Shyairen was the first to speak.
"What do you mean by that? From what I've understood, shouldn't that contraption you Chaotic players have, do that for you?"
"My scanner is only able to send me to Chaotic." Tim explained. "It lost the ability to send me home when I first used it. I think it was because I was dying at the time." That stunned the group after hearing that.
"I believe an explanation is in order as we do not understand your words." Sojanis said, with the others agreeing. "Or is that too, a secret?"
"While the contents of the message is not for anyone's ears but Zenith, the circumstances surrounding it is free game." Tim then turned to Sojuna. "Could you put out some coffee? This might take a while."
"Of course." She got up to make some as Tim got comfortable on the chair. As soon as she came back and served everyone, herself included, Tim started his tale.
"It all started with a vehicle accident…."
Meanwhile in a semi-large shack, sixteen rough looking mouse-men of various sizes were busy patching themselves up after getting tossed away like garbage by the Elder's Mugic.
"This is the THIRD TIME!" Yelled one of them.
"We were treated like nobodies!" Cursed another of them.
"So what are we gonna do, Boss?"
"We gotta get some payback, right Boss?"
"Yeah, I know!" Said the Boss, who looked more like a rat. "But how? That's what I wanna figure out!"
"Perhaps I can be of assistance?" Said an odd voice from nowhere. Every member of the gang tensed up and pulled out their weapons that mostly consisted of knives and daggers. They scanned the room as their eyesight fell on a dark shadow that walked into the light. He wore a black cloak that covered his body so one wouldn't be able to see any of his features. The hood itself had a black mesh that covered his face.
"Who the hell are you?" Ordered the boss of the group.
"I am merely here to provide you a means to an end." Said the stranger. "A… "Helping hand" as it were."
"…How?"
"Using these." The stranger lit up the shack as two large mechanical suits made of wood and metal that seemed to run on steam, and old looking chest armors appeared out of nowhere. He then held up his hand and a black orb of fire burned to life in his palm only to fade away leaving a black Mugic crystal. He then handed it to the Boss. "This will be of most use to you."
"We are able to use simple Mugic." The Boss pointed at the crystal ring. "What you are giving us is undoubtedly advanced and useless to us if we can't cast it."
"Hm, Hm, Hm, Hm, Hm." The stranger quietly laughed. "This Mugic is always active, so there is no need for you to cast it."
"Then what is it for?"
"Simply take it with you, when you try your hand at dealing with those old codgers. I assure you, you will not be disappointed."
"I've been in this business long enough to know good things don't just fall onto your lap. What do you wish for in return for this… "Gift."
"Only that you simply are to hand the Mugic crystal back after you've returned." The stranger said in a smiling tone. "Everything else is yours."
"You expect a bandit to return what you've given?" The Boss smiled. "And what makes you think we won't just take these AND the Mugic and leave to parts unknown." Suddenly, heavy pressure filled the room as the men fell to their knees. It was a level of killing intent they had not once felt in their entire lives. The Boss looked up at the stranger and, even though his face was hidden, it was like being in the presence of an Apex Predator, ready to pounce. Four of the men fainted and the others felt like they were not far behind.
"You will return it after you had your fun." He said in a jovial tone that only made the situation more terrifying. "Are we clear?"
"Cr…Crys…Tal…" The Boss said, using every ounce of will to even speak. Then as suddenly as the pressure appeared, it vanished. The men who were still conscious were able to breathe normally again.
"Good." The stranger turned and walk into the darkness. "Enjoy yourselves."
The boss and his men sweated at the fear that came with an understanding: He is not the man you can cross and expect to live to tell the tale.
Tim was sitting in front of his listeners as he finished his story. He waited as they each were processing the whole thing in their own way.
"Are you telling us the truth?" Shyairen asked. Tim understood that his story was a little out there, but he nodded. Luckily, Ton-Son agreed with him.
"He holds no deceit in his words or heart."
"So what do you think?" Tim asked his audience.
"I have heard many things, seen many things," Sojanis began. "But to know that there are worlds beyond this one is almost too amazing to believe. And yet, I must. You are proof of this."
"I believe you, Tim." Sojuna smiled.
"As shall I." Ton-Son followed. Everyone looked at Shyairen waiting for an answer.
"Sigh… I still think that story is too far-fetched to be believed, but I am willing to throw my lot in with him as well."
"Thanks." Tim then wondered about something that had bothered him since they came into the house. "Aren't you kind of young to be considered an elder?" He was looking at Shyairen.
"Hmm?" She was confused for a moment before realizing that he was talking about her youthful looks. She then looked away sadly and folded her arms. "It… was a mistake from my past. That's all." Tim then thought it best to leave the topic.
"I understand." Tim answered. "It's a personal subject, so it's best that I just leave this alone." Shyairen remained silent and nodded. Sojanis then got everyone's attention.
"Now then, Tim." The old calico began. "You wished to know of the whereabouts of Lady Zenith?"
"Yes, please!"
"Where she is at the moment, no one truly knows." He said, making Tim slump his shoulders as he felt like someone opened a door for him only to walk into a wall. "But, we are aware of where she had been and perhaps that will give you a clue as to where you may locate her." Life came back into the young Omnitrix wielder as he paid full attention to them. But before anything more could be said…
{KABABABOOM!-!}
The house shook violently as explosion after explosion rocked it's walls. The five sitting down were at full alert as they ran to see what caused it. When they came out, they saw and large group of armed men and two hulking steam-powered robots with one pilot inside each. Tim felt like he had seen their design before, but decided to put it to the side for the moment. As the invaders were preparing for another volley. "Well, Well!" Said the one in charge, not noticing a human mixed in the group in front of him. "To think all of the Elders were sitting in one place today!" Tim looked at the group and wondered why they attacked in the first place. But the group's boss answered that. "Once you guys are out of the way, we'll have access to the perimtite crystals!" Tim wasn't sure what perimtite was, but knew they were valuable. And if these Elders are keeping the crooks from them, then that was all he needed to know. "I suppose you need a reminder of this morning's events." Said Sojanis as he raised his staff. "Expulsion!" He then targeted the group. "Send away my enemies!" As the energies swirled around, they suddenly stopped and flew over to the bandits. It was then sucked up by the black Mugic crystal that was in the hands of the group's leader. "He wasn't kidding, this Mugic really does help!" He laughed as he pulled out a short sword. "Kill them all!"
"How is that possible?!" Asked an astonished Sojanis.
"We should worry about that later, for now let us deal with the matter at hand, as the bandits approach!" Ton-Son told his fellow as he readied his battle stance. "Agreed, Ton-Son!" Said Shyairen as she pulled out her whip. "Sojanis, Sojuna, stay behind us, that strange Mugic crystal will only make you waste your energy, and your close combat skills are too lacking to be of use." She then noticed Tim. "You get back as well, we cannot afford for you to be hurt in all this." Tim smirked at that and looked at her. "I can take care of myself, so don't mind me." He then raised his watch and touched the faceplate, making the core come up. He pressed it down with a smile, as he already had a specific alien in mind.
In a green flash, his body changed into something of a silicon-based humanoid. His body was composed of durable pale green crystals. He sported four crystal shards on his back and had a sharp head. He wore an all-black sleeveless outfit with one large green "X" that looped around his back and front with a green stripe along his pants. He had the usual black belt with green line on which he wore the Omnitrix symbol. "Diamondhead!" He cried out as he prepared for battle. He raised his left arm and it grew into a sharp crystalline blade. As for those watching him, the Elders we surprised as his sudden transformation and before they could ask how he did it, Diamondhead spoke first. "So who's taking who? I want a shot at the head honcho over there."
The boss of the bandits shook himself out of the surprise. One moment there were four targets and then suddenly, someone pops in from nowhere in a green burst of light. "Hey! Who the hell are you?!" Diamond turned from his comrades and pointed at himself. "Who, me? I'm the guy who's about to mop the floor with ya." Ton-Son nodded. "Well said, I shall do battle with the two titans." Shyairin took out her whip and cracked it. "Then that leaves me with the rabble!" They charged into battle.
Ton-Son stopped short from the enemy as he felt the vibrations from the two giant's footsteps. He swerved back just as one swung a punch at him, missing in the process. He then jumped back as the other tried to smash him, winding up with breaking the ground. The two pilots were completely confused as to why they couldn't hit a blind old bull-man. Unbeknownst to them, while he was indeed blind, Ton-Son had trained for years on end, mastering his weakness, turning it into his strength. He could feel the distance between them for every step ether took. He could sense the vibrations in the air as the hulking giants moved their fists around. He could taste and smell the odor of anger and frustration that came shortly after every swing. They were playing in his area of reach and they didn't even know it. He stopped moving and calmly breathed in and then out. Thinking they had a chance to get him, one of them threw straight punch, aimed at his face. But, in a motion that seemed like smooth fluid, Ton-Son reached out, curving his arm around the giant wooden fist and grabbed an open gap, pulling one of them to him. Then, following up, grabbed the waist and, using his natural strength, tossed the giant aside. Upon landing, the wooden suit stopped moving, pinning the bandit under it as he yelled for help getting out. Ton-Son then turned to the other and cracked his knuckles for a psychological assault, and with the smell of fear in the air, it was very effective.
Meanwhile on another side of the battlefield, Shyairen was taking care of business as she whipped two men in rapid fashion. {SNAP!} {SNAP!} Her whip was like a living snake as it caught another man in the open side of his armor, ripping the shirt and leaving welts that would last for decades if not treated soon. "Come on! Are any of you rodents, capable of keeping me entertained?" She asked in a somewhat bored tone. "Once I get that whip off of you, I'll keep you entertained all night!" Said one of the men behind her. Without looking behind, her whip curved around and with a {WOK-CRACK!} He was hit in, what was biologically the definition of a male. His face looked pale and seemed like he was screaming bloody murder, but no sound came out. He fell to his knees and on to the floor, face first. Knocked out from the pain. (It would be noted that, three years later, he would change his name to Rodenia and become the Overworld's greatest clothing stylist. But that's a story for another time.) The other men grabbed their "boys" as they were more terrified of her attacks. One had built up some nerve as he ran to stab her with she dagger, but she saw that coming and with a flick of her wrist wrapped the whip around his neck and pulled him into the ground and put her boot on his back. "WELL?! STEP UP ALREADY!" She yelled, making the other men feel mixed about attacking her. "Fine then… If none of you will come to me, THEN I GO TO YOU!" She cracked her whip and shorted the distance. Fear took on a new meaning for them.
In the middle of the battlefield, Diamondhead was taking on the ringleader of the group as he swung his crystalline blade to block a blow from the rat-man. "I don't know what you are, Stranger, but you'll be rust for my blade soon enough!" The rat-man spun around to strike at Diamondhead's flank, but it bounced off, infuriating him. "What the hell are you made of!?" Diamondhead swung horizontally to catch the bandit leader off guard, but rat was too quick and blocked it. "You really got the chubs to back up all that boasting, but let's see you stop this!" Diamondhead the swung his right arm and in moments crystals formed under the bandit, creating a sudden platform that sloped downward. The sudden elevation threw his balance off as he found himself sliding down. He rolled back and fell to a crouching stance with his sword ready. Diamondhead then changed his right arm into a jagged mass and pointed at him. Suddenly a bombardment of crystals flew out and went passed him. "HA! You couldn't hit Mount Pillar with those shots!" He then tried to get close, but more shots hit near the bandit leader's feet making him jump back. This kept going until they stooped near a tree. "Is this all you possess, you crystal freak?!" {GROOAANN!} The sound of something slowly breaking apart made the bandit leader turn just in time to see a large tree fall on him. At the last moment, he looked at the middle where it was snapping and saw a row of crystal shards pierced the tree. It was at that moment, he realized that he was caught in his adversary's plan. The shots Diamondhead took earlier missed him and hit the tree weakening it and the shots to his feet moved him into position. He was played. "AAAAAHHH! {SLAM!} The tree pinned him to the ground and the thick branches kept him from wiggling out. He then saw his enemy walking over to the black Mugic crystal that fell out his hand.
"I'll take this, if you don't mind." As Diamondhead reached for it, he heard music play in the air and felt something coming right at him. Jumping out of the way, a bolt of black lightning hit between Diamondhead and the Mugic crystal as a dark shadow snatched up the ring and disappeared as quickly as it came. "What the heck was that!?" Diamondhead looked in the direction where the shadow disappeared to but, whatever it was, had vanished without a trace. "Hmmm…" Deciding to put it to the side, he left the leader trapped and went to get to the others.
When the others heard their ally tell them that the black Mugic was gone, Sojuna stepped forth. "Now brother, let me show you how strong I still am!" She raised her hands into the air and began her chant. "Tempo Disosta" Soon music played in the air as an inverted light created a dome around the battlefield. Every bandit froze as their time stopped. Some of them were stuck mid-swing or while in the air. The other Elders came back to join the group as they were unaffected by the spell.
"Not bad, Sojuna!" Shyairen complemented. "I see you've perfected that Mugic's quirks."
"Whoa…" Diamondhead said in wonder as the sight of frozen time in an inverted color dome was both frightening and yet amazing. He pressed the buckle and, in a flash, turned back into Tim, getting everyone's attention. "That's so cool!"
"I agree." Laughed Sojuna as she watched her handiwork.
"Enough of that!" Shyairen jumped in front of Tim and grabbed him. "How did you do that!? That transformation!"
"Huh!?"
"Sigh… There she goes again…" Ton-Son said as he walked to the house.
"Actually, I too wish to understand how you managed to change into such a creature." Sojanis said with a curious smile.
"You mean you didn't see me fight that overgrown froggy yesterday?" EckX asked in surprise.
"No. When I made contact, you we standing in front of our familiar in deep thought."
"Ah, well, It's really the watch." Tim said raising the Omnitrix. "By using this, I can transform into over a million aliens."
"You did not mention this before in your story." Sojanis pointed out.
"So I skimmed the story a bit." Tim Shrugged. "I didn't think it was all that important."
"Surely, you just."
"Interesting!" Shyairen mumbled as she scribbled down what he said in a quill and paper that she seemed to pull from nowhere.
"Moving on, what do we do with them?" Tim asked. "Do we keep them there like bad artwork?"
"No. I shall first erase the part of their memories concerning the perimtite and it's location, then I shall send them far from here." Sojuna told him. "They won't be back."
Tim accepted that answer as it seemed the most logical choice, but still, that shadow that attack him was worrying. "Hmm…"
"Is something else on your mind, Boy?" Sojanis asked in concern.
"Well, there was a moment during the battle, when I was about to get that black Mugic crystal." Tim explained. "I was attacked by Mugic that fired black lightning and when I avoided it, a shadow scooped up the crystal and disappeared."
"A shadow?" Sojanis folded his arms and stroked his beard as he ran his thoughts on what Tim told him. 'Black lighting, I've had heard of such Mugic, but it cannot be...' With worry on his face, he turned to the Elder that was finishing drawing a sketch of Tim's watch. "Do you have any idea as to what type of Mugic this would be?" She took a moment to think before she came up with the answer.
"I believe this would be a Mugic of the forbidden Night Song class. Though I not fully sure as those types had been lost for centuries."
"That… Is not the answer I'd hoped to hear." Sojanis turned to Tim. "If this is truly the case then there is more to this than we realize." Tim turned to the bandit leader, frozen in time while stuck under a tree.
"Unfreeze that guy. He seems to be the leader of the crew." Tim then accessed his buckle and switched into his EckX armor. Sojuna nodded and with a silent flick of the wrist, time continued for the man.
"HUH!? WHAT!?" He looked left and right wondering what had just happened as everything was frozen. Next thing he knew, a human walking up to him. EckX grabbed the downed man's collar and spoke to him in a dark voice. "Where did you get that Mugic crystal?" {PA-TU!} The bandit spat in his face. "Fine then." EckX got up and pressed the Omnitrix core, changing him into a bald humanoid alien that was approximately twelve feet tall, with well-developed muscles, two pairs of four-fingered arms, and red skin. A black stripe went from his chin to his lower lip, and he had four yellow eyes: a main pair, and a smaller pair below them. He wore a black T-shirt with a green line going down it, black pants, and fingerless gloves. He wore the Omnitrix symbol on his belt. "Four Arms!" He called out first, before walking over to the rat-man, picking up the tree that was pinning him with ease, and grabbing the bandit by the leg. He walked over to a cliff that could have been easily missed if you weren't paying attention, and dangled the man over it. "Let's try that again. Where. Did. You. Get. It." The bandit was scared, but still kept silent. "OK, if that's how you want it…" Four arms let go. "AAAAHHH!" Only to catch him with his lower arm. "Whoops, almost didn't get ya there." That was enough for the bandit to spill the beans.
Outside of the swamp, the black cloaked stranger held the crystal in his hand. 'Strange,' He thought. 'That mineral creature wasn't part of the equation. Where did it come from and why does it carry the same symbol that Mipedian had?' He shook himself from his musings, judging them to be simple coincidence, and headed off to his next destination.
EckX and the others were at the exit of the swamp as they saw to it that he was escorted out safely. After telling him that Zenith was last seen in near the Undaza mining caves, north of Kiru City, Tim bid them farewell, while warning him to be careful.
'First stop, Na-Mo'sa, to drop off the amulet, then it's off to Chaotic to see if anyone has any scans of those Undaza caves.' EckX thought as he walked the half hour trail to town. 'Sigh… I hope I find her soon.' EckX kept walking as the sun was still high in the sky. "I have a feeling thing are going to get more complicated in the future."
Azmuth's Omnitrix Corner:
A droid came out and bowed. "MY APOLOGIES BUT MASTER AZMUTH IS CURRENTLY INVOLVED WITH A DATA UPDATE FOR AN
OUT-OF-DIMENSION RECIPIENT AND CANNOT ATTEND TODAY'S LECTURE. THANK YOU FOR YOUR UNDERSTANDING."
Najarin's Mugic Lesson:
"As always, welcome, students. I am Najarin, an Overworld Muge and this class was created for understanding the Mugical Arts."
Expulsion: "This Mugic is meant for sending targets in a curtain radius, away. It can only work on objects that are not attached to anything in particular, such as people. It's is useful for sending away troublesome individuals that do not take no for an answer."
Aversion of Desire: "This Mugic is used for hiding the person, place, or thing that the target of the spell seeks. Often time, this spell is used to hide a person's home from a dangerous element, such as wild animals or thieves."
Tempo Disosta: "This powerful Mugic is capable of altering time in a designated location. Stopping, slowing, or advancing it. "Due to the delicate nature of this Mugic years or practice and study are required in order to utilize this Mugic safely."
"I do apologize but something has come up and I must see to it quickly. I thank you for attending this class. Until then, class dismissed." {Poof-Gone!}
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So another chapter is posted. Just so you all know, I updated "Chaotic Ten: Prologue." It wasn't much, just some spelling corrections, grammar checks, and a few changes in the wording in some parts so the story would flow better. I had been thinking of doing this before I posted the first chapter, but never go around to it. Now it's done and I going to have the OC go traveling.
Read, Review, and Feel free to post your favorite Mr. Smoothy combos. Bye for now.