Note: first fanfic, will improve as I go along, I have been a gamemaster on my past RP site so the action should be good, and I do not own Ben 10 or anything that is remotely like Ben 10.

IMPORTANT NOTE: sorry for the long wait guys. shows a very tired LibraSnakes13 at his computer. Things in my life got more…. So here it is, the intro to Heatblast and Stinkfly. It might not be very good since I wrote some of it while I was tired.

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It's analyzing me, I can feel its scanning eye on me.

The robot looked at Heatblast with its cold, dead, red eye looking at him straight in the eye. Heatblast's eyes flickered to the other robots that hovered in the air, they then returned to the original robot which was hovering in front of him.

"Ready for some action Heatblast?" said Stinkfly who was flying right next to him.

"I'm ready whenever you are darling." Heatblast said.

Stinkfly scowled, "I told you don't call me darling!"

Heatblast gave her a wink and turned to DCELR8.

"Ready to kick some robot ass?"

DCELR8 smiled, "you bet.", Heatblast smiled and turned back to the robots. His expression suddenly serious. He got into a fighting position and waited.

Silence.

The robots hovered in midair for awhile and with blinding movement, sped towards the three students.

Heatblast jumped up and shot a fire ball towards the nearest one, he then jumped on one and rode on it like he was riding a skateboard. As he sped across the large white room, he fired random fire balls to the robots. The robot he was on top of meanwhile, was trying desperately to get him off. As a final farewell gift to the bucking robot, Heatblast jumped off the robot and shot a fire ball at it, blowing it up in midair.

Stinkfly flew through the air, god she loved it how the wind blew at her insect like face, her wings buzzed fiercely as she held out her sharp claws. They slashed through robots metal skin sending them crashing down to the floor. She made quick turns midair, always confusing her robots on where she is going next. A hail of laser bullets were fired as she flew through the air. With ease, she dodged them all, she then struck the robots down like a hawk swooping down on helpless dove.

DCELR8 sped through the slick floor as he hit his opponents at their weak spots, the robots didn't have any time to react to him as he struck the coup de grace blows. He jumped up in the air and did some lightning speed kicks to the nearest one causing it to blow up.

DCELR8 landed on the floor and yelled to Heatblast.

"Hey Heatblast, try to beat that!" it was brief, but DCELR8 did not focus on the battle. That was all that was needed for the robots as they took aim and shot down DCELR8. He fell down to the ground dead.

"NO!" Stinkfly too lost her focus in battle, she flew to her fallen comrade to help him but she was shot at too. She fell from the sky as her dainty body fell apart. Heatblast was in shock as both of his comrades died right in front of him. He looked at the robots with such hatred that his body increased several degrees Celsius.

"You'll pay for that you scumbags!"

Heatblast held his hands up in the air, he then began to make a giant ball of fire. The ball of fire grew bigger and bigger. The hot flames by now were licking the ceiling, everything around the room was catching on fire or melting. The robots were hesitating, do they dare attack him and in the process blow up the giant fire ball, or dodge the fire ball in hopes of missing it? They couldn't decide because just then Heatblast threw his fire ball at them.

The fire ball crashed down to the floor, the robots in the area were instantly incinerated. The others near them were blown apart from the sheer force. The fire ball showed no mercy. Upon reaching full contact to the floor, the fire ball blew up causing the whole room to fall apart, the building then fell down. Heatblast was the only one standing. He looked at the wreckage in dismay.

BANG!

A laser had went through him, he looked down at the gaping hole in his chest. He then screamed in agony and fell to the burnt ground. He turned around to see who shot him.

It was a robot.

His vision was getting blurry, he looked at the robot and his last words were,

"h-how….?", he fell back down and died.

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The alarm rang.

"GASP!" Heatblast shot out of his bed. Looking around, he realized it was just a dream. He sat back down in dishevel.

"Just a dream."

"Had a nightmare again?" said DCELR8 who was sitting in his bed.

"No." said Heatblast gruffly as he got up.

"My friend, you must open up and not be closed like a book."

Heatblast glared at him.

"Shut up."

DCELR8 smirked, "just trying to help out."

Heatblast looked out the window.

"Do you think she's up?"

"Who, Stinkfly? Nah, you know her, not at all a morning bee."

Heatblast looked crestfallen and nodded.

DCELR8 looked at him with annoyance.

"God Heatblast! There are other ladies that you flirt with too! It's not just her! You are such a pervert!"

"I AM NOT A PERVERT! I am a ladies man."

"Pfft. Yeah right, most of the time you are just ignored by them or get punched in the stomach."

"That was because she loved me!"

DCELR8 rolled his eyes, "whatever."

"HEY! I bet you I can charm any lady with my good looks, personality, and fitness."

DCELR8 looked at him, "Is that a bet?"

Heatblast smiled, "yes it is."

"Okay then, I will choose your lady then for you to "charm over".

"Name your poison."
DECLR8 thought,

Okay then, who will be so revolted to him, that she can't get anywhere near him even if she loves him? Who….?

He then thought up the perfect female. He smiled evilly as he thought what fun this could be.

"So….have you made up your mind?"

"Oh yes, I want your to charm over Ripjaws."

Heatblast smiled, "it's a deal".