Plot: A man gets accidentally wiped out by a higher being and gets offered the chance to have another attempt at life, though he was hoping he could have one tiny little thing first. (For this test chapter I'm just going to call him Ben because I'm lazy, if this story ever gets made then I'll think up a new name. Also the reason I want make an OC is because then I get to have fun having him learn about the omnitrix and then I don't have to have act as experienced as canon Ben).


Scene 1:

"You liked bikes, Tony, what about now?" Iron Monger asked as he picked up a motorbike and slapped Tony away with it, Tony groaned as he crashed on top of a taxi. With a sigh, he peeled himself off and stood up to look at Stane who was standing in some horrible version of his armour, it was much bigger and he was not at full strength, meaning he had a challenge on his hands.

"Hi," A voice called as a guy on a motorbike casually drove in and stopped next to Tony. "Sorry, I'm late, the watch ran out of juice earlier and I had to nick a bike," He explained as he got off the bike, dressed in jeans, a black shirt and a green jacket. On his left wrist was a green watch and his head was covered by the helmet he was wearing.

"Oh, okay, that makes perfect sense and who the hell are you?" Tony asked in one breath as he stared at the new arrival.

"Let's find out," The man said cheerfully before stepping forward, fiddling with his watch. Tony couldn't see what the mean was doing, but he did see when a bright green light covered the man. A second later the light died down and was replaced with a much taller being. The being was black with green stripes spreading all around like circuitry. "Upgrade," The creature yelled.

"What the fuck?!" Tony and Stane blurted out at the same time.

"Language," The creature tutted before leaping at Stane, a second later the being had merged with Stane's Iron Monger armour.

"What's going on?!" Stane demanded before his suit suddenly started punching itself.

"Stop hitting yourself, stop hitting yourself," The creature's voice said before Stane flew into the air, flipped upside down and crash-landed on his head.

"I will repeat myself, what the fuck?" Tony blinked.

Scene 2:

"We are not your enemies, Banner," Thor grunted out, holding Hulk's arm. "Try and think!" He said before being punched through a container. Hulk let out a roar, prepared to charge after the Asgardian prince when a bright light flashed from behind him.

"Big-Chill! Wait...Big Chill?! I wanted humungousaur!" The blue alien said with his wings spread out as he perched on top of a jet. "Screw it, I'll make it work." He said before leaping off and flying towards Hulk. Hulk let out a roar before rushing the new arrival and trying to punch him out of the sky, only for his fist to hit nothing as Big-Chill phased through him. Hulk stood there with a confused look on his face, a look that lasted for barely a few seconds before he suddenly found his head covered in ice.

The green giant stumbled forward before he felt his feet freeze as well, he smashed the ice on his head with a roar before turning around, only to be thrown back through two containers, courtesy of an annoyed god of thunder.

"Who are you?" Thor demanded, staring at Big Chill, only to freeze when he spotted a familiar shape on his chest. "Benjamin?! Is that you? You have another form?"

"Don't worry, I have more than this, can you keep him busy?"

"Aye," Thor nodded, staring at him questioningly.

"Good, I'll go and help out Stark and Cap," Big Chill said before phasing through the floor and continuing to head down until he made it out of the hellicarrier, he flew around for a few moments before spotting Iron Man and Captain America. The first was pushing a heli-carrier blade while the other was trying to shoot down some goon. Big Chill flew in, grabbing the goon and slamming him into the nearest wall, knocking him unconscious.

"Ben?!" Steve blurted out. "Is that you?" He asked cautiously.

"Yeah," Big Chill said. "It's me,"

"What's that one called?" Steve asked, lowering his gun.

"Big Chill,"

"Oh, cool, I guess."

"Was...was that a joke?"

"...Unintentionally."


Scene 3:

"Let me tell you something, Loki of Asgard, Rath has had it up to here with your mind-controlling shenanigans!" Rath roared after tossing Loki at a taxi. "Only one person controls Rath and that's Rath! Rath controls Rath! Noone else! You can't do it! You're not Rath! You little magic nerd!"

"Sweet poison of Hel, how much do you talk?!" Loki groaned as he got off the taxi.

"Rath talks as much as Rath wants! Rath is..." He trailed off as he heard a familiar beeping noise. "Oh...this bodes poorly," Rath cursed under his breath before he was transformed back into Ben. "Fucking hell, is anyone here willing to tag in?!" He called out loudly and hopefully.

"Sorry little human," Loki said menacingly. "But it looks like you're on your...fuck!" He blurted out after a repulsor blast knocked him off of his feet.

"How long do you need?" Tony asked as he flew in.

"Couple of minutes," Ben said, jumping into a nearby car. "Can you do that?"

"Gladly," Tony said before charging Loki. Meanwhile, Ben sat in the car and had luckily managed to find a pair of keys to start it, he waited a few minutes, glaring at his watch.

"At least you charge quicker than an Iphone," He muttered before the watch turned green. He grinned and slammed down on the alien he wanted. A moment later, a tall human-looking man stepped out of the car. Loki turned and looked at him before freezing.

"That's bull!" Loki blurted out. "How the fuck do you turn into an Asgardian?!"