DAY 7:
"Damn fool" Max huffed, out of breath. "I told him not to mess around with that thing."
SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! The wheels of the Rust Bucket squealed as it did a sharp turn. Gwen and Kevin bumped and bounced around in the back. The three of them were currently speeding down a dirt country road, just outside Bellview. They could see flaming craters in the ground, trees blasted into stumps, a tractor in a nearby field was blown to smithereens.
Gwen sat up, rubbing her head that she banged on the turn. "At least he didn't run into any people on the way here, Granpda."
"Yeah" Kevin said. "Could be a lot worse."
Max shot them a look. "It could not be any more worse. I told Ben not to click that alien, but he didn't listen. Now I have to go clean up his mess, seeing as I am te only one who's seen one of these things in action!"
The Rust Bucket screeched around another corner, but Max slammed the brakes, throwing all of them forward. There, in the center of the road, was Ben.
This alien was very machine-like. A tall, salt-shaker shaped thing that rolled on a flat surface. Bumps ran up its bottom half, and on the top half sat a claw and a weapon that looked like an egg whisk. The head was a dome, with two lights and a piercing blue eyestalk. The Omnitrix symbol sat between the claw and the whisk.
"EXIT THE VEHICLE" it, or Ben, intoned shrilly.
Max jumped out of the camper. "Ben, buddy, I want you to focus and-"
"I AM EXTERMINATOR" Ben shrilled.
"Look, that thing...obviously its messing with your head...too strong for you to control it. So, I just want you to-"
PWHEW! A blue beam shot out of the egg whisk, passing over Max's head, singeing his hat. Max shot his hands in the air. "Alright, enough! You need to get control of that thing!"
"I AM ACTING IN ACCORDANCE TO MY PROGRAMMING! THIS IMPLIES CONTROL!"
"Are you sassing me?"
"I AM STATING FACT! NOW SURRENDER YOURSELF TO THE DALEK CAUSE OR BE EXTERMINATED!"
"Are you even listening to yourself, Ben? You're letting that thing drive you like a car!"
"SILENCE! SILENCE! EXTERMIN-"
FWSSSAAASH! A blast of green light, and there was Ben standing in the middle of the road. He looked confused, kind of sheepish, and kind of scared.
"...Okay, Grandpa. I...I guess don't use that one again."
Max let out a sigh. "Yeah. Don't use that one. EVER."