I never created Ben 10.
''I'll hypnotize someone. Anyone,'' Sublimino muttered while he frowned and wandered one neighborhood. His eyes were on the pocket watch he held in front of his face. He then glanced at the empty sidewalk across the street. Houses that appeared to be barren. Not even cars were there.
Sublimino couldn't remember how many minutes passed as he walked. Wouldn't remember.
Sublimino's eyelids were heavy. He almost smiled after he remembered moving the pocket watch in front of the faces of crowds within the malls where he performed. When he hypnotized them into performing foolish acts onstage. Foolish acts such as acting like chickens by flapping their arms and pecking the stage.
The watch wasn't going to be for convincing people to act as animals.
If Sublimino was able to hypnotize someone into robbing a bank for him...
Sublimino began to stretch his arms. Maybe someone was going to show up. Sublimino found one lawn near what appeared to be one abandoned house.
Shrugging, he walked to the lawn. He proceeded to rest on it after the watch was returned to his coat. He closed his eyes.
Sublimino thought he heard the sounds of a few footsteps going by, but he was too exhausted to care.
THE END
