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I thought myself a genius. The pinnacle of evolutionary perfection. I had finally improved upon Azmuth’s greatest creation, and made it my own. The Ultimatrix…

It allowed me to evolve any alien I possessed into their Ultimate forms. And I would have been unstoppable, had it not been for Ben Tennyson.

I was obsessed with defeating him. I needed to prove myself to be his superior. To subjugate him and his plucky little sidekicks. I was so consumed by vengeance, that I made a critical error in trusting the most notorious conqueror in the galaxy. Vilgax…

After I created the Ultimatrix, I sought him out and struck a deal. He would get to kill Ben Tennyson and conquer Earth, while I get to take his Omnitrix as a trophy. But as i anticipated, Vilgax had other plans for me and the watch. He attempted to betray me as I struck the final blow against my adversary, but I had accounted for his betrayal and prepared the necessary countermeasures that would allow me to turn the tide of battle in my favor. The look on his face when I saw the light drain from his eyes, it will stay with me for the rest of my days. I used to relish the thought of conquering the conqueror. A cruel irony with a tinge of dark humor. But now it haunts me, as do many of my past failures.

I was able to strike down Ben Tennyson and Vilgax in the same breath. I would soon become infamous for my dark deed. And rightly so, the galaxy feared me.

I proceeded to enact my revenge on my previous master, Azmuth, and steal his most precious possession from him. His intelligence…

In the process, I became an Evolved Galvan, the most intelligent being to have ever existed in the known universe! It was glorious! And...very insightful…

My increased intelligence came with a price...and it was gaining the insight of a God. I had reflected on my failures and short-sightedness. The futility of my actions became as clear to me as nose on my disgusting human face. It was a very...humbling experience to say the least. But I knew what I had to do from then on. I returned Azmuth’s intelligence to him, no longer wishing to be burdened with it, and begged for his forgiveness.

He agreed to forgive me, but I was made to follow several rules that he had set for me:

"I must remain on Earth and guard it with my life. I must never kill. And I must not take the lives of other beings for granted."

I did not understand the reasons for his strange conditions, and I still fail to fully understand them to this day. Living with this new purpose in life has been a rather...big adjustment, but it has not been without its pleasant moments. I must protect the planet Earth in Ben Tennyson’s stead, but I must do it better. I must BE better. For I am his superior.

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A large, black tank barrels through a heavy traffic jam on a narrow highway. The only one able to make it through the massive pileup is a large gray man on motorcycle. His barbaric features and superhuman physique make him stand out in any crowd, but he's never much cared for the opinions of others.

The fumes from his bike's exhaust pipes blind the drivers behind him, as well as the black haired girl gaining on him.

[Sunny]: Hey muscles! Cool your jets, will ya? You're gonna create another traffic jam on top of our traffic jam.

[Antonio]: Don't care. All that matters is getting that bomb.

[Sunny]: Yeah, I know. But the boss cares, so we kinda have to care too.

The black haired girl flies leisurely alongside him, unmoved by the carnage around her.

[Antonio]: Where is he anyway?

[Albedo]: Right behind you.

They both look behind them to see a sleek red car with tinted windows. It's self driving, provided with AI and absolutely worth every penny you poured into it. The engine makes no noise as it glides past both Antonio and Sunny, much to Antonio's chagrin.

[Albedo]: Sunny, protect the civilians. Antonio, create a roadblock to prevent further passage.

[Sunny]: Welp, time to get to work.

Sunny flies ahead of you while being mindful of the choker restricting her abilities. She creates a mass of mana tendrils that seek out and rescue trapped and injured civilians.

[Antonio]: Seriously? I'm left out of the action again?!

[Albedo]: You will be paid the same rate as usual, and you will do as you're told.

[Antonio]: But-

[Albedo]: You can always be replaced.

Antonio growls over the communicator before speaking again.

[Antonio]: Yes...sir.

He pulls over and begins pushing wrecked cars together in order to create a roadblock.

A firm hand is sometimes required to get your subordinates in line. Especially when you're dealing with a Magnitude 10 gravity bomb.

You press a button on your dashboard that slowly leans your chair back and slides up the front of your car. Now, which alien will you choose for this situation?

>Ultimate Swampfire
>Ultimate Spidermonkey
>Ultimate Humungousaur
>Ultimate Rath
>Ultimate Echo Echo
>Ultimate Upgrade
>Ultimate Water Hazard
>Ultimate Big Chill
>Ultimate Cannonbolt
>Ultimate Goop

>>3259640
>Ultimate Big Chill

>>3259640
>>Ultimate Goop

>>3259653
switching to>>3259681

>>3259681
>>3259688
Writing...

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You select the Polymorph and press a button to raise your seat forward once more, allowing you to slide out of your car before you confirm your transformation in a red flash. Your bones turn to jelly and you splatter along the pavement, uninjured by your spill. You use your UFO to guide your gelatinous body over your car and activate your evolutionary function. Your UFO retreats into your body and merges with you, enlarging to fit your frame. It is now a part of you, and you are much stronger for it.

>Shoot a powerful jet of acid gel to eat through the tank's thick hull.
>Create an acid buzzsaw in order to slice through the tank's armor.
>Use your gravity manipulation to lift the tank up and take it somewhere else.
>Seep through the cracks in the tank and take out the ones driving it.
>Write-in.

Sorry for the slow update. They're gonna be coming much faster now!

>>3259760
>>Use your gravity manipulation to lift the tank up and take it somewhere else.

>>3259760
>>Seep through the cracks in the tank and take out the ones driving it.
then
>Use your gravity manipulation to lift the tank up and take it somewhere else.

>>3259760
>>Seep through the cracks in the tank and take out the ones driving it.
then
>Use your gravity manipulation to lift the tank up and take it somewhere else.

>>3259765
>>3259770
>>3259797
Roll 1d100, bo3!

Rolled 8 (1d100)

>>3259799

Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>3259799

Rolled 89 (1d100)

>>3259799
coming to save the day

>>3259805
>>3259809
>>3259816
Nice save! Writing...

>89

[Albedo]: It is time to end this.

You quickly catch up to the armored hovering vehicle and send your body into the cracks of it, while leaving your UFO hovering somewhere outside. As soon as you enter, you spot 3 bipedal crab aliens. They remind you of the bounty hunter Krabb, but with less cyberware installed.

One of them fires a plasma bolt from a laser built into his claw. Foolish creature.

You pull your body apart in order to form a gap for the bolt to fly through. The others join him in firing at you, but each and every shot is avoided with unparalleled agility and speed. You even manage to trick them into destroying the tank's controls while you're avoiding their fire. And when they think they've cornered you, the tank shakes violently. They lose their footing and slide all over the place, but the artificial gravity of your UFO keeps you firmly in place. And it certainly comes in handy when you have to lift 20 ton tanks.

You decide to shake them up a bit by quickly rotating the tank in your gravity field.The overgrown crustaceans violently slam into one another and smash against the tank's interior. Once you think they've had enough, you drop the tank into a nearby empty warehouse. The resulting collision knocks them all unconscious, but you are relatively unharmed. You've always admired the Polymorph's impervious nature.

You slink out of the vehicle and rejoin your UFO before finding the bomb underneath the vessel. It was a good thing you located the bomb before it reached the center of town. An explosive this potent could have leveled this city and anything else within a 2,000 mile radius. Antonio and Sunny arrive shortly afterward.

[Sunny]: Aw! It's over already?

[Antonio]: We never get to have any fun.

>"That is because I do not trust you two buffoons with such a delicate matter."
>"This isn't about fun. It's about saving lives."
>"Who told you it was okay to leave your posts?"
>Ignore them and disarm the bomb.
>Allow Sunny to dispose of the bomb elsewhere.
>Write-in.

>>3259914
>"That is because I do not trust you two buffoons with such a delicate matter."
>"Who told you it was okay to leave your posts?
disarm the bomb.

>>3259914
>>"This isn't about fun. It's about saving lives."
>>"Who told you it was okay to leave your posts?"

>>3259924
>>3259932
Writing...

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[Albedo]: That is because I do not trust you two buffoons with such a delicate matter. And this isn't about fun. It is about saving lives.

You carefully use your acidic gel to infiltrate the bomb and start melting wires to disarm it.

[Sunny]: What's the point of fighting bad guys all day if we don't have a good time while doing it?

[Antonio]: Yeah! We want action!

You slowly turn around to and stretch your neck over to them.

[Albedo]: Who told you it was okay to leave your posts?

They both fall silent avert their gaze from yours. Typical...

[Albedo]: If you do not follow my instructions, then you will not get paid, and you will not be allowed as much freedom in this town as you currently possess. If I so willed it, I could make life unbearable for the both of you. Do I make myself clear?

They both just nod while looking visibly annoyed. You do not care much for the emotional state of your colleagues, so long as it doesn't effect their performance in the field. You finish your work with the bomb, and just in time too. Your watch times out shortly after you dispose of the remains of the gravity bomb. Blasted thing! Hasn't worked right in weeks. You must get back to the lab and work on it at once.

[Albedo]: The Plumbers will dispose of these ruffians. Your work is done for the day.

[Antonio]: What about our pay?

[Albedo]: I will transfer the funds to your accounts in an hour. The same as usual.

You summon your car, and watch as it descends from the bridge via rocket boosters. You really do love this car.

[Adoring Fan]: Look! It's Ben Tennyson!

You look around to see that you have been spotted by a crowd of irritating leeches. They are always documenting your every move wherever you go on this planet. It is beyond irritating. You have no idea how Tennyson tolerated it. Speaking of which, you never bothered to correct everyone when they kept calling you Ben. Media outlets have claimed that Tennyson wanted an "Image change". You don't exactly know what that means, but you don't care enough to research the matter. You get in your car an prepare to pull off, but then you notice Sunny painfully rubbing her choker.

You remember her saying that her grandmother placed that collar on her in order to limit her access to the mana field. Must have been a punishment of some sort. She's as vulnerable and weak as her cousin was. Maybe even more so? Either way, she must be rather tired from exerting herself today. But she's too proud and stubborn to admit how weak she's become. She must be a fool to think that she can hide such weakness from your keen eyes.

[Antonio]: Well, I'm gonna grab a bite to eat. If there's anything this planet did right, it's chili fries.

Your stomach growls loudly just from the thought of those gooey, delicious, disgusting, greasy fried treats. You shake your head to clear your head of these devious thoughts. Giving in to earthly temptations only helps to enslave you to these apes.

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>Offer Sunny a ride.
>Suggest that you and the team go get something to eat together. They deserve a break. And so do you...
>Tell Antonio to give Sunny a ride home before you head back to the lab.
>Write-in.

>>3260033
>>Offer Sunny a ride.

>>3260033
>Offer Sunny a ride.

>>3260037
>>3260039
Writing...

You sigh and slide over to the drivers seat.

[Albedo]: Sunny, get in. I'll drive you home.

[Sunny]: I'm fine. I just need a minute.

[Albedo]: It wasn't a request. Get in.

Sunny shrugs and gets in your car. Your eyes trace her slender legs for a moment before you go back to staring out the window. She stares out the opposite window with a bored look on her face.

[Antonio]: Ok, I guess I'll see you guys later?

The both of you pull off without responding. You at least expected Sunny to say something to him. Maybe they're having relationship issues.

Wait...why do you care?! What they do in their private time is none of your business. They are your employees, and you are their employer. Simple as that.

...So why is this prolonged silence so uncomfortable to you? Your emotions have been very erratic lately. You have tried researching the subject of human emotions, but have found it to be rather pretentious and inaccurate at best. Should you...say something?

>No. Stay professional.
>"Tell me. How are things between you and Antonio?"
>"Your collar. Is it uncomfortable?"
>"Your work was...exceptional today. The both of you."
>"Do you believe that what we're doing here makes a difference? Or are we wasting our time?"
>Write-in.

>>3260088
>>No. Stay professional.

>>3260088
>No. Stay professional.

>>3260103
>>3260110
Writing...

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No. There's no need to get involved in the lives of the hired help. Let them sort things out themselves. The rest of the ride is rather silent and peaceful. Every now and again you catch Sunny admiring your vehicle. Which is the reasonable reaction for anyone fortunate enough to gaze upon your beautiful transport. You almost consider using it as a means of talking to her, but decide against it.

Once you reach her apartment, she climbs out of your car and walks away to leave.

[Sunny]: Thanks for the ride, boss. See ya later.

You stare at her as she walks away for a moment before the door closes and you continue to your destination. You close your eyes and begin thinking up blueprints for a new stabilizer for your Ultimatrix. You've no idea what causes it to malfunction so often. Like everything you create, it should've been perfect...

[A.I.]: Arriving at Tennyson Towers.

Upon hearing the soft ping and notification from your artificial intelligence, you open your eyes to see your glorious tower coming into view. You hate the fact that you were forced to name it after that fool Tennyson in order to maintain your ruse, but that was a small price to pay for the benefits of having your own base overseeing the city. You pull into a private parking space in the lot, and you are lowered into a hidden elevator that you installed long ago. Unknown to most, your tower is only there to distract the public from what you're really doing. The actual lab is built deep underground, and is the only thing you've been allowed to name after yourself.

[A.I.]: Now entering Albedo's Laboratory.

You can't help but grin every time you view the fruits of your labor. It's simply beautiful. A cluster of facilities connected by dense electrical cables, railways and complex transportation tubes. Each lab is built in such a way that they can be moved around the underground base with ease. Priorities labs placed on top, while the less important ones are pushed to the bottom. You should rotate them once more to keep everyone on their toes. Lab rotation is essential to productivity after all.

When the elevator reaches the bottom, you exit your car and send the lift back up. Suddenly, your communicator chirps to life.

[Luhley]: Hey boss, you got a minute?

[Albedo]: Yes, what is the problem?

[Luhley]: Oh nothing~.

A loud crash is heard in the background, and you look up to see smoke coming from her lab.

[Albedo]: Ugh. It's always something...

You transform into Ultimate Big Chill and fly up to the lab to see what all the commotion is about. You clear out some of the smoke with a few beats of your mighty wings, and you see your lab techs covering their mouths and noses to avoid breathing in the unusual gas. After it's cleared, you notice an engine of some sort has caught fire. Must have been what caused the explosion. You breathe a jet of cryogenic plasma on the flaming device in order to cool it down.

[Albedo]: What is the meaning of this?

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Cooper Daniels steps forward first. He was always a brilliant young man. Possibly one of the smartest humans you've ever encountered. You admire his energy and passion above all.

[Cooper]: We were testing out a new engine for your car.

[Albedo]: What? Why? What's wrong with it? It's perfect as it is.

[Luhley]: Easy there boss. We never meant to diss your ride. Your tiny Galvan assistant flies in front of you to calm you down. You can never bring yourself to stay mad at her for long. She's one of your best.

[Viktor]: Nothing is ever perfect, and everything can be improved upon. You told me that once.

Your Transylian biologist makes a fair point. Maybe you should listen to them.

[Albedo]: Fine. What have you done so far?

[Cooper]: We've managed to triple the rotation speed of the tachyon cylinders. But that produces too much friction, which caused the explosion.

[Luhley]: The working theory is that you'll be able to go light-speed with this baby, without tearing yourself to shreds of course. It'll be your own personal shuttle that you can take anywhere around the world!

[Viktor]: But alas, it is just a theory.

>"I have no need for that. I need you all on a more important project instead."
>"That is interesting. Fine, you may proceed with your little project."
>"That is an interesting theory, but it requires further improvement. And with my guidance, we will make it a reality."
>You are all wasting my time and resources on these useless inventions. All projects must be cleared through me before they proceed any further."
>"I will be in my lab if you need me."
>Write-in.

>>3260216
>"That is an interesting theory, but it requires further improvement. And with my guidance, we will make it a reality."

>>3260216
>>"That is an interesting theory, but it requires further improvement. And with my guidance, we will make it a reality."

>>3260221
>>3260229
Writing...

You time out early and go to grab your lab coat. You aren't sure why, but you don't feel comfortable without it anymore.

[Albedo]: That is an interesting theory, but it requires further improvement. And with my guidance, we will make it a reality.

Your lab techs adorn joyous smiles on their faces after hearing that you wish to proceed with their project idea. They've always been solely motivated by the chance to discover or create something new. You've always felt a feeling of kinship with them, that you couldn't quite place properly.

The rest of the afternoon is devoted to you and your team working on your new project together. And with your combined genius, you've all manged to create a working prototype.

[Cooper]: Congratulations everyone! We'll conduct a test run first thing tomorrow.

[Luhley]: Right. If we messed with the boss's car, he'd have our heads.

[Albedo]: Take pride in knowing that I'd donate all of your bodies to science.

Everyone just freezes in place and stares at you.

[Albedo]: What?

[Luhley]: Did the boss just...

[Viktor]: Make a joke?

[Cooper]: All on his own! You sure you're feeling okay there, boss?

[Albedo]: I-I'm fine! I have no need for your concern!

Your face feels warm and flushed all of a sudden. Is it that unusual for you to be in good spirits? You suppose that you've been in a rather sour mood lately. Perhaps it's time you wind down and relax for a little while.

Just then, the crime alert sounds throughout the base. So much for your time off...

[Cooper]: Alert's coming from the west side of town. I'll set the route on your car's navigation system.

Cooper's technopathic abilities have been a great asset to you and your team more often than not.

[Albedo]: Thank you. You are all welcome to retire for the night if you wish.

[Luhley]: While you risk your skinny little neck out there? Not a chance, boss.

Despite insulting the musculature of your neck, you are moved by your team's willingness to assist you in the field. You nod and run to your workshop, considering which Omnitrix to use for the ensuing battle.

>Use your Ultimatrix. It may be unpredictable, but it's also your greatest weapon.
>Use the updated Omnitrix that you reconstructed. It's less powerful, but more reliable.
>Use the classic mk. 1 Omnitrix. You're feeling...nostalgic today.

>>3260314
>Use your Ultimatrix. It may be unpredictable, but it's also your greatest weapon.

>>3260314
>>Use your Ultimatrix. It may be unpredictable, but it's also your greatest weapon.
Even if it doesn't give us what we want whatever it gives will be useful

>>3260314
>Use your Ultimatrix. It may be unpredictable, but it's also your greatest weapon.

>>3260328
>>3260337
>>3260340
Writing...

You decide to keep your Ultimatrix, since it is your greatest creation. You will have to sort out these glitches once you return to the lab.

You summon your car and ascend once more on the elevator. Once you return back to the surface, you race through traffic in order to stop the criminals in question. You consider calling some of your subordinates, but you realize that you will waste more time waiting for them instead of stopping the criminals on your own. You can handle this alone.

When you arrive, you exit your car and inspect the crime scene. You see a Polar Manzardill, Gourmand and Tetramand causing mayhem in the middle of the city. This shall not stand.

>"What is the meaning of this?"
>"Cease your destructive activities at once!"
>"I was having a very good day before you hooligans ruined it."
>Write-in.

Transformations:

>Ultimate Swampfire
>Ultimate Spidermonkey
>Ultimate Humungousaur
>Ultimate Rath
>Ultimate Echo Echo
>Ultimate Upgrade
>Ultimate Water Hazard
>Ultimate Big Chill
>Ultimate Cannonbolt
>Ultimate Goop

>>3260384
>"Cease your destructive activities at once!"
>"I was having a very good day before you hooligans ruined it.
>Ultimate Humungousaur
Always a good alien to intimidate people with

>>3260384
>>"Cease your destructive activities at once!"
>>"This is your first and final warning."
>Ultimate Humungousaur

>>3260387
>>3260395
Writing...

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[Albedo]: I was having a very good day before you hooligans ruined it. Cease you destructive activities at once!

They all pause for a moment and begin laughing at you. It irritates you to no end.

[Manzardill]: You think you can tell us what to do?

The Manzardill sounds like he is still in adolescence.

[Gourmand]: Uh, Cody? I don't think we should be picking a fight with Ben 10...

The gourmand also sounds fairly young. You will settle this without violence.

You transform into Humungousaur and evolve him into Ultimate Humungousaur. The kid that was once mocking you is now cowering you before your towering stature. You lean in real close to them and knock them over by exhaling through your nose.

[Albedo]: This is your final warning.

[Tetramand]: Hey, get away from my kids!

[Albedo]: Your kids?

They look nothing like him. They aren't even half-breeds...

The Tetramand runs toward you and begins punching your left leg with all four arms. You can barely feel it through your thick hide, but he persists anyway.

[Tetramand]: Kids, run!

[Mandarzill]: No way are we leaving you!

The boy named Cody breathes his cryogenic breath onto you, freezing your tough hide, while the Gourmand boy fires projectiles at you.

[Albedo]: You're just making this harder on yourselves!

A Vulpimancer pounces on your back and sinks its teeth into your muscular neck. How many of these guys are there?

>Use your tail to clear the ones near your feet, while you slam you back into a wall.
>Grow even larger to destroy their will to fight. Surely they won't try to resist once they see how big you can get.
>Grab the Vulpimancer and use it smack the others away.
>Pull out your rocket launchers. Time to go nuclear on these fools.
>Write-in.

>>3260516
>>Grow even larger to destroy their will to fight. Surely they won't try to resist once they see how big you can get.

>>3260516
>Grow even larger to destroy their will to fight. Surely they won't try to resist once they see how big you can get.
if they still persist
>Grab the Vulpimancer and use it smack the others away.

>>3260524
>>3260535
Writing...

Session ending in Next Post

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This. Shall. Not. Stand!

You grow to massive proportions, causing the Vulpimancer to fall off of your back and the others to back away from you. That's better.

[Gourmand]: Stop! Don't hurt him!

You shrink back down and reach for the Tetramand, only to be blinded by several bright white flashes. Once the flashes fade, you look to see several humans standing where the aliens once stood. Wait a moment...

You closely observe the devices they're wearing on their wrists and...oh no.

[Former Tetramand]: That guy gypped us! He said they'd last ten minutes!

[Former Vulpimancer]: We just need to let them recharge.

You lean even closer to them, causing them all to stagger backwards.

[Albedo]: Where did you get those Omnitrices?

[Former Mandarzill]: We ain't telling you nothing!

[Former Gourmand]: We got 'em from some guy named Juan Thousand!

[Former Tetramand]: Daryl!

[Albedo]: Keep talking.

[Former Gourmand]: We bought these watches from some shady guy in an alleyway. he said that they'd make us into superheroes. We didn't believe him at first, but then he actually offered us a free trial and well...

[Albedo]: And this was the free trial...

Great. This city is about to get much more difficult to manage.

Session End.

Thanks for Playing! Hope you guys enjoyed it.

The next session will be held on Saturday at 4pm EST.

amazing job as always man

Seeing a hero Albedo is actually pretty fun, can’t wait for more

My schedule opened up, so I'm able to run at 4pm EST today! Hope you guys can make it.

After confiscating their Omnitrices, you bind their hands and place them on the sidewalk nearby. You haven't the slightest as to why or how these civilians were given such powerful weapons. Thankfully, each device is only loaded with one alien transformation. So they're Unitrices. You need answers.

>"Tell me, when did you encounter this 'Juan'?"
>"Show me where you procured these devices."
>"Did you happen to catch a glimpse of the seller's face? Was he human or alien?"
>Write-in.

>>3264673
>>"Did you happen to catch a glimpse of the seller's face? Was he human or alien?"

>>3264673
>”Call ‘Juan’, tell him you’re interested in in upgrading!”
Then
>"Tell me, when did you encounter this 'Juan'?"
>"Show me where you procured these devices."

Yay! Early Albedo!

>>3264694
>>3264704
Writing and combining...

>>3264704
Oh crap realized he probably doesn’t know the guys number!

>>3264694
>>3264673
I’ll go with this, but maybe after wake then to show you the location of the deal, with the intent of pretending to be interested in upgrading.

>>3264747
>>3264748
Either way is fine.

[Albedo]: Tell me, when did you encounter this "Juan"?

The shaggy haired woman speaks up first. She appears to be the mate of the former Tetramand.

[Former Vulpimancer]: We met him a few hours ago. He said that we'd have 24 hours to make a decision before the free trial was over.

[Albedo]: And how exactly were you planning on contacting him?

[Former Tetramand]: He told us to meet him again in the same place we bought the watches off of him.

Not a very cautious individual. Meeting in a pre-designated area without knowing his customers is a very risky move. He must not be very smart either. That...or he's eager to distribute his product. Either way, you must track down the seller and the one who's been mass producing these Unitrices. Your Ultimatrix times out on its own before you can say anything. At least you weren't in any danger this time, but this problem has become very irritating.

[Albedo]: You will call Juan and tell him that you are interested in upgrading. Then I will have you show me where you procured these devices.

[Former Mandarzill]: And why should we tell you anything?

[Albedo]: Because, it will keep you out of an orphanage, and your parents out of prison. And I assume you would all like to avoid that.

The looks on their face has shown you that they've abandoned their pride and indignation. They are now ready to behave in a reasonable manner.

[Former Gourmand]: Y-you're gonna let us go?

[Albedo]: If you can assure me of your compliance, then yes, I will let you go.

They all breathe a sigh of relief and huddle closer to one another. They're getting too comfortable in their situation...

[Albedo]: But know that I can hunt you all down and personally place you in prison. And I will not be gentle.

[Former Vulpimancer]: Y-yeah we got it.

You shouldn't be too eager to catch this criminal. If you contact him to early, you might tip him off and miss your chance. You haven't the slightest as to how he avoided being spotted by your surveillance systems in the first place.

[Albedo]: Good. So long as we're clear on the matter. I will be taking these and contacting you at a later date. If you attempt to escape the city or betray me, you will pay dearly.

You release their bindings and walk back to your car.

[Former Tetramand]: But we didn't even give you a way to contact us.

[Albedo]: You didn't have to.

Your car door closes and you proceed back to your lab. You'll have to thank Cooper for procuring their contact information and addresses from their cellular devices.

(Continued in Next Post)

When you return to the lab, you carefully examine the Unitrices that you confiscated. Whoever made these, their craftsmanship is crude at best. You would, and already have done a much better job. Their stabilizers are in worse shape than your own. It's no wonder as to why they were unable to maintain a transformation for an extended period of time. After disabling the devices, you place them all in containment units for further study.

Your staff has retired for the night, and you should probably do the same. Or...you could continue a project on your own.

>Develop a new stabilizer for the Ultimatrix.
>Further develop the Tachyon Engine from earlier today.
>Perform maintenance on your vehicle.
>Develop a device that will detect and track Omnitrix energy signatures.
>Work on your top secret, prototype Ultimatrix.
>Get some rest. You're gonna need it.
>Write-in.

>>3264883
>>Develop a device that will detect and track Omnitrix energy signatures.

>>3264883
>Develop a device that will detect and track Omnitrix energy signatures.

>>3264885
>>3264894
Writing...

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You had the idea of developing a device that will track the residual energy signatures of Omnitrices upon activation. You remember Vilgax mentioning that he had created one at some point. The same concept would be applied here, with some improvements here and there.

You decide to speed up the process by selecting Ultimate Upgrade on your Ultimatrix. After the red flash dissipates, you merge your techno-organic flesh to the lab's mainframe and download the blueprints for said device. As soon as you map out the tracker's structure and hypothetical functionality, you begin printing 3-dimensional parts for the device.

You quickly construct the tracker and quadruple check your blueprints to avoid any unnecessary errors. The process is made much easier by your superior Galvan intelligence. After about 8 minutes, the tracker has been mostly completed. You then time out unwillingly, and decide to finish constructing the device on your own. After about 40 more minutes, you've finished building the tracker and decide to test it out by having it track your own Omnitrix.

The notification on the computer shows you that the signal detector and GPS tracking is working flawlessly. Hopefully, this shall make tracking down any of Juan's buyers a much easier task.

Now, it's time for you to retire for the night. You will deal with this ordeal in the morning.

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After you awaken, you get ready and prepare yourself for the Omnitrix bust. You have a few hours before the others are scheduled to meet up with Juan. What do you do?

>Bring backup.
>Go it alone. You don't need anyone getting in your way.

If you bring backup, who will come with you?

>The usual. Call Sunny and Antonio.
>The Sotoraggians. They're expensive, but they get the job done.
>Simain. He's a traitorous wretch, but useful nonetheless.

>>3264992
Meant to write "Simian" instead.

>>3264992
>>Go it alone. You don't need anyone getting in your way.
This is our burden to bear for getting careless with the upkeep of the city.

>>3264992
>Bring backup.
>The usual. Call Sunny and Antonio.

>>3265029
switching to
>Go it alone. You don't need anyone getting in your way.

>>3265028
>>3265032
Writing...

This is your mess, and you're going to fix it yourself. You have gotten complacent in the enforcement of justice in this town, but you will not make that mistake again. You sync up the tracker with your vehicle's computer and proceed to the meeting point. On your way, you decide to call the Former Vulpimancer(The most reasonable of the bunch) for additional information.

[Former Vulpimancer]: Hello?

[Albedo]: It's me. I have a few more questions for you.

[Former Vulpimancer]: You're the guy from before, right? What do you want?

[Albedo]: This seller, did he appear human to you? Or was he an alien?

[Former Vulpimancer]: He looked human. he had dark skin and a slim face. He was really skinny too. Almost looked unhealthy...

A human selling Unitrices. Perhaps he was wearing a mask similar to the one that the DNAliens wore.

[Albedo]: And his clothes. What was he wearing?

[Former Vulpimancer]: Brown trench-coat and a hat. He opened up his coat to show us how many watches he had.

You quickly stop by Mister Smoothy in order to pick up an order of chili fries for your stakeout

[Albedo]: And how many did he possess?

[Former Vulpimancer]: A lot. They were all over his arms and lined along his coat.

This is troubling. How in Galvan Prime did he ever obtain so many Unitrices? This will require further investigation.

[Albedo]: I see. I will arrive at the meeting location shortly. Can I expect you and your family to be there as well?

[Former Vulpimancer]: Well I-

[Albedo]: That question was rhetorical. I will see you in an hour.

You hang up on the woman and order your vehicle to drive to the meeting location. Once you arrive at the filthy alleyway, your car sprouts metal appendages and scales the wall. Once you've reached a satisfactory height and activated the cloaking mechanism, you lean back and eat your chili fries. You absolutely despise yourself for having ordered the extra large serving. You will eventually abstain from eating this greasy, heart-clogging slop. As soon as they stop making them taste so delicious...

After an hour passes, you notice the human family entering the alley. It appears that they left their kids home. You are grateful that they had enough sense to do that. They are nervously looking around for someone. Is it you, or is it the seller? Your question is soon answered when you see a slender figure emerge from the shadows. His appearance matches the description that the Former Vulpimancer gave you.

[Juan]: Hey kids, wanna buy a watch?

His sleazy tone makes your skin crawl. You hope this criminal scum hasn't preyed on any other weak willed individuals.

>Attack him now! Transform into an alien.
>Wait for now. Observe him for a while longer.
>Run a facial recognition scan on the seller.
>Write-in.

>>3265169
>>Run a facial recognition scan on the seller.

>>3265169
>Wait for now. Observe him for a while longer.
>Run a facial recognition scan on the seller.

>>3265188
>>3265207
Writing...

[Albedo]: Computer, run facial recognition scan on that individual.

[Computer]: Certainly.

You slide the facial recognition tab to the side of the screen, and observe the transaction between the two parties.

[Former Tetramand]: We want more watches.

[Juan]: Where are the ones I gave you?

[Former Vulpimancer]: They broke. We've got the money for more.

That was a terrible lie. Omnitrices don't break easily. Not unless you're a complete buffoon, not unlike a late "hero" you once knew.

[Juan]: How did it break?

[Former Vulpimancer]: What? Why do you want to know?

[Juan]: If they broke, then you should've brought them to me. I want to make sure my product is flawless. So do not spare any details.

Oh no. He's getting suspicious. Let's check the progress of that facial recognition.

According to this...there were 2 results from the search. One died 50 years ago, and the other is a famous "Hollywood actor". Hmm...how strange.

[Former Tetramand]: Well you see...they just kinda sparked and fell apart after we timed out. We won't able to get them because the cops showed up afterward.

Not a terrible lie. Might be enough to fool him.

[Juan]: And how did you feel after you timed out? Any nausea or vertigo?

[Former Tetramand]: Huh? Why's that matter?

[Juan]: Feedback is essential for improvement.

You've heard enough. He's obviously working for someone else. And you're going to find out who.

>Call the Plumbers to prevent the seller from escaping.
>Transform and apprehend this strange man. (Which alien?)
>Neutralize him with your vehicle's built in arc thrower.
>Write-in.

>>3265376
>Neutralize him with your vehicle's built in arc thrower.

>>3265376
>>Call the Plumbers to prevent the seller from escaping.
>Transform and apprehend this strange man. (Which alien?)
Ultimate Echo Echo

>>3265392
>>3265400
Combining and writing...

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[Albedo]: Computer, target the seller with the Arc thrower. Do not kill him. And call any nearby Plumbers. We might need them in case he manages to escape.

[Computer]: Understood.

A mounted gun is brandished from the hood of your vehicle, and it fires an arc of electricity at Juan. He notices the attack, but far too late for him to avoid it. His body seizes up and he drops to the floor immediately. You take this chance to transform into Ultimate Echo Echo and fly down towards him. It looks like his skin is sagging a bit as you get closer to him. You notice that the human couple from before has fled the scene. Wise choice.

[Albedo]: Surrender, or I will take you in by force.

[Juan]: No way, ese. You won't be able to arrest all of us.

[Albedo]: All of you?

Just then, his skin takes on a muddy texture and he spreads some sort of ooze all over the area. What a disgusting creature.

Each glob of slime begins to take shape, and they all look exactly like Juan. And they all have Unitrices!

[Juan]: You like it? Lets me be everywhere all at once.

[Albedo]: You're a Lenopan. Which is why you're able to duplicate and disguise yourself as famous Hollywood actors.

[Juan]: Oh it's not that simple, bro. I'm way better than those outdated slime-balls. You could say-

His clones begin speaking in sync with him.

[Every-Juan]: I'm the Ultimate Lenopan!

Just then, each and every Juan activates their Unitrices. You're surrounded by a Tetramand, Kineceleran, Petrosapien, Opticoid, and Biosovortian. Not to mention the enlarged Lenopan calling himself superior to his brethren. This raises even more questions. But those are questions that will have to be answered later. Now, it's time to end this!

>Fire a sonic blast that will shatter the Petrosapien.
>Create powerful vibrations that will rapidly heat the Biosvortian's metal head.
>Surround the Tetramand with your drones and hit him with soem of your most lethal shock waves.
>Disorient the Opticoid and cause him to hit his allies.
>Cause a small tremor to trip up the Kineceleran.
>Focus on scattering the Lenopan to pieces.
>Write-in.

>>3265550
>Cause a small tremor to trip up the Kineceleran.
>Focus on scattering the Lenopan to pieces.

>>3265550
>>Cause a small tremor to trip up the Kineceleran.
>>Focus on scattering the Lenopan to pieces.

>>3265557
>>3265597
Roll 1d100, bo3!

Rolled 100 (1d100)

>>3265616

Euyyyyyy

My luck exists only in this quest I swear

Last time I rolled the only 80, now I got a hundred

>>3265617
>>3265616
Do we even need to roll?

>>3265617
the Superior Albedo

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>>3265617
>>3265619
>>3265624
Oh fuck. Nah that's as good as it gets senpai. Writing...

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>100!

They all abandon any sort of strategy and come at you all at once. They think that they can overwhelm you with brute strength. It's almost funny. Almost...

You deftly evade their attacks and block a few with focused sonic blasts. You let them think that they've cornered you, and gather them into one place.

[Every-Juan]: Not so tough now, huh?

[Albedo]: Tough? No...

They notice your drones surrounding them, but they notice it far too late.

[Albedo]: I am simply your superior. SHOCK DOOM!!!

You unleash powerful sonic blasts from each drone. Powerful enough to liquefy the organs of a normal human, but not powerful enough to kill these aliens. They clutch their heads in pain and fall to their knees, unable to keep their alien forms. Their Unitrices time out and they fall to pieces. You then focus your attention to the larger Lenopan, claiming himself your superior. If he was truly your superior, he would've devised a countermeasure against you. But instead, he's going to be nothing more than a stain on a filthy brick wall.

You greatly raise the pitch of your sonic attack, and even project a powerful blast from your mouth and hands. The Lenopan's body cannot handle the powerful vibrations, and he's blown to pieces as a result. Some part of you wishes he put up more of a fight. Your battles have been ending rather abruptly these days. The only one who was able to compete with your Ultimate forms was...well it's not important anymore.

The blaring sirens of the Plumber's patrol vehicles draw your attention away from the defeated Lenopan for a moment. And you see the one Plumber you've been avoiding for the past few months. And he does not look pleased to see you either.

[Albedo]: Maxwell...

[Max]: What happened?

[Albedo]: There was a Lenopan selling Unitrices to desperate humans. I have neutralized him.

He looks at the mess you've made and gives you a menacing glare that you thought him incapable of. Perhaps your choice of words was poor, considering the recipient.

[Albedo]: Non-lethally of course.

[Max]: Right...

He's still distrustful of you. And for good reason too.

[Max]: Well, we're gonna have to cordon off the are and take all this in as evidence.

[Albedo]: And the Lenopan?

[Max]: He'll be put in a maximum security containment cell. We'll keep you updated on anything he tells us about this "Unitrix ring".

You highly doubt that. Maxwell is a professional, but you are well aware of his distrust towards you. You cannot afford to be shut out of your own investigation.

>"No, I will take both. Only I have the knowledge and equipment to dissect the Unitrices and examine the Lenopan's genetic structure.
>"Very well. Be sure to keep me updated should you discover anything worth mentioning."
>"Those Unitrices are worthless to you. Allow me to keep them at my lab for further study."
>"Shall I propose a compromise? You can perform your interrogation in my lab, while I research the Unitrices and the Lenopan's DNA."
>Write-in.

>>3265757
>"Shall I propose a compromise? You can perform your interrogation in my lab, while I research the Unitrices and the Lenopan's DNA."

>>3265757
>>"Shall I propose a compromise? You can perform your interrogation in my lab, while I research the Unitrices and the Lenopan's DNA."
It shall provide efficiency to both of our causes

>>3265776
>>3265790
Writing...

[Albedo]: Shall I propose a compromise?You can perform your interrogation in my lab, while I research the Unitrices and the Lenopan's DNA.

Maxwell looks a apprehensive to accept your offer. You must sway him to your side, or you risk losing your lead.

[Albedo]: It shall provide efficiency to both of your causes.

[Max]: I guess that would be beneficial to both of us. Alright, I'll go with you.

Yes! You are glad that you are transformed, because your big grin doesn't show on your face.

[Max]: But I'm gonna bring the kids along too.

You freeze in place upon seeing them. This cannot be happening. You do not wish to be here.

[Max]: They haven't gone out much ever since...well, you would know better than anyone.

Your Ultimatrix times out, and you can no longer hide the sour expression on your face. You stand face to face with Gwen Tennyson and Kevin Levin. Gwen's hair has grown considerably, and she looks very unkempt. And Kevin looks like he might strangle you at any moment.

[Albedo]: That is...acceptable.

You grit your teeth and call your vehicle to the ground. This is going to be a very uncomfortable afternoon for all of you.

Session End

Thanks for Playing! Hope you guys had fun.

The next session will take place tomorrow at 4pm EST.

This has been a surprisingly fun experience for me so far. Writing Albedo is very refreshing.

>>3265866
Yeah, Albedo is coming off as very Lawful Neutral to me.

>>3265976
I figured that his personality and mental state wasn't explored as much as it should have been. He always had the capacity to do good, but his pride and hatred for Ben and Azmuth always got the better of him.

Also, I hope y'all can forgive my frequent spelling errors.

The drive to your lab seems much longer than it is. Especially since you aren't actually driving. No one in the car is talking, but you usually prefer silence in uncomfortable moments such as this. Better than saying something you would regret.

[Kevin]: Nice car.

Kevin's sudden outburst is punished by a harsh elbow from Gwendolyn, followed by a stern glare that puts Kevin in his place. You try to avoid making contact with anyone, praying you arrive at your destination sooner than expected.

Thankfully, Bellwood's traffic was surprisingly light today, and you managed to reach Tennyson Towers without anyone tearing each other's throats out. You're a bit eager to show them your glorious lab, but a tiny part of you is anxious as well. Your secret lab will no longer be a secret after this. You may have to relocate if things get ugly.

You glance over to see the look of disbelief on their faces when they see your underground establishment, and you can't help but feel a bit smug as they admire your handiwork. You park your vehicle in its usual spot and send it back up to the parking lot.

[Gwen]: You made all this?

Gwendolyn approaching you without malicious intent surprises you a bit.

[Albedo]: Yes. Me and my assistants worked hard to assemble this lab. Everything you see before you is a marvel of modern science.

The look on her face tells you that she regrets asking.

[Max]: Do you have a room that we can use for the interrogation?

[Albedo]: Ah, yes. You may use the mycellium study cube. It is certainly dark and musty enough to set a threatening mood for our criminal.

[Max]: Right...which one is that?

You press a button that changes the order of the labs without disturbing those working inside. Once again, the others are taken aback by your genius.

[Albedo]: I have lowered the lab to the ground floor. Fortunately for you, it is not in use at the moment.

[Max]: Good. Kevin, you're with me.

[Kevin]: Uh, yeah sure...

He looks back at Gwendolyn with a worried expression, but she assures him with a nod before they leave. Now it's just the two of you...

For some reason she follows you to your lab as you examine the samples you took from the Lenopan. And there's also the matter of the deactivated Unitrices you collected. You aren't quite sure what you're supposed to be doing with them.

You can feel Gwendolyn's piercing gaze upon your back. How long does she intend to stay here?

>"You may leave if you wish. I am sure they will require your assistance in the mycellium room/"
>"Don't just stand there. Assist me."
>"Is there something that you wish to say? If not, I will have to ask you to leave."
>Ignore her. Your responsibilities do not require you to socialize with your past enemies.
>Write-in.

>>3268021
>Ignore her. Your responsibilities do not require you to socialize with your past enemies.

>>3268021
>>Ignore her. Your responsibilities do not require you to socialize with your past enemies.

>>3268034
>>3268040
Writing...

You need not pay her any mind. She's not important right now. What is important, is examining this Lenopan DNA.

Hmm...how strange. Even this tiny sample that you collected is "alive". Even the most microscopic fragments of the creature react as if they are being controlled by one central brain. Even Galvanic Mechamorphs form an identity after they split off from a larger organism. The behavior of this creature's cells are reminiscent of an Ectonurite's. You will have to remind the plumbers to be thorough in their cleanup process in the future. A foe this slippery could prove to be problematic in the future.

Perhaps there was some truth to that Lenopan's statement. He certainly does appear to be superior to his own species. Could this perhaps be a self-induced mutation? Did it come to be through the use of genetic tampering, selective breeding or something more?

It is possible that someone somewhere has access to technology that can imitate the evolutionary function in your Ultimatrix. But that would make them extremely intelligent. You wonder what other aliens have been mutated in this way. And what does this have to do with the Unitrices?

Just then, you hear the familiar chirp of an Omnitrix activating nearby.

[Albedo]: What was that?

[Gwen]: Over there!

You look over to see the Unitrices moving along the floor. They appear to be imitating the liquid metal structure of the first Omnitrix. Interesting...

[Albedo]: Impossible! I deactivated them.

[Gwen]: Guess you aren't as smart as you thought you were, huh?

You internally groan and narrow your eyes at the irritating human girl. But you don't have time to be angry at the moment. These Unitrices are jumping at you! Well, they're actually jumping at Gwendolyn and completely avoiding you. She's managing to keep them at bay with mana barriers. How curious...

[Gwen]: Any chance you can stop studying these things and help me?!

The thought of abandoning her crosses your mind, but that would destroy your relationship with Maxwell. And you desperately need him on your side.

[Albedo]: It's time to end this!

You prepare to transform and open up your Ultimatrix.

>Ultimate Swampfire
>Ultimate Spidermonkey
>Ultimate Humungousaur
>Ultimate Rath
>Ultimate Echo Echo
>Ultimate Upgrade
>Ultimate Water Hazard
>Ultimate Big Chill
>Ultimate Cannonbolt
>Ultimate Goop

>>3268143
>>Ultimate Big Chill

>>3268143
>>Ultimate Big Chill

>>3268165
>>3268178
Writing...

You transform into an ultimate necrofriggian and fly over to assist Gwendolyn. You freeze the Unitrices in place and fly her out of the lab, only to find that the rest of your facility is under attack as well!

There are blue humanoids invading your facility and attacking your staff. You also notice that they're wearing Unitrices of their own. Wait a moment...

You recognize a few of their faces, even though they are almost entirely identical in facial features and build. These blue humanoids...they are members of your staff.

They pounce towards you, attempting to overwhelm you.

>Stay airborne while you and Gwendolyn rain death from above.
>Drop Gwendolyn off somewhere safe and use your full power to neutralize these invaders.
>Use Gwendolyn as bait in order to round up and freeze the remaining roaming watches.
>Allow them to pile on top of you and phase through them.
>Write-in.

>>3268259
>>Drop Gwendolyn off somewhere safe and use your full power to neutralize these invaders.

>>3268259
>Use Gwendolyn as bait in order to round up and freeze the remaining roaming watches.

Gonna leave the vote open and hold the next session tomorrow at 7pm EST.

>>3268259
>>Use Gwendolyn as bait in order to round up and freeze the remaining roaming watches.

>Drop Gwendolyn off somewhere safe and use your full power to neutralize these invaders.

>>3268274
>>3268275
>>3269947
>>3270092
Do you guys want me to wait for another vote? Unless you wanna combine these both for a higher DC.

>>3271769
Combine them I guess

>>3268274
>>3268275
>>3269947
>>3270092
Fair enough. Roll 1d100, bo3!

Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>3271798

Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>3271798

>>3271800
>>3271805
Gonna take the highest roll. Writing...

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First and foremost, you need to get these roaming Unitrices rounded up. And they only appear to want those who aren't already wearing watches. So your best move would be to use live bait in order to get them all in one place.

You proceed to create ice barriers that will protect the rest of your unaffected staff. You need to make sure that you're the best and easiest target for them to chase after. Then, you dangle Gwendolyn precariously close to the ground. The Unitrices notice this and begin chasing her aggressively.

[Gwen]: Hey! Pull me up! These things are getting seriously close here!

She begins kicking her feet wildly, making it a bit more difficult to maneuver.

[Albedo]: I am aware.

[Gwen]: You-you're using me as bait?!

She sounds furious, but you expected that sort of reaction from someone as emotional as her.

[Albedo]: Yes, it is the only way to save my staff and the rest of you. Now hold still.

Once you've rounded up the majority of them, you freeze them in place with your cryogenic flames. That should hold them in place for now.

You drop Gwendolyn off at the mycellium room with the rest of her companions. She should be safe there.

[Albedo]: Stay here.

You see a large group of the blue invaders trying to break through your ice barriers. They will not harm a hair your employees while you live and breathe.

[Albedo]: Cease this at once!

You freeze them in place with the use of your cryogenic plasma, creating another thick layer of ice. That should protect them for a while.

You turn around to see that a few of the invaders have taken on an appearance similar to a Pyronite's, and they are projecting jets of flame in your direction. They must not know how powerful your evolved form really is.

You manage to sap the heat from their flames with your own cryogenic flame, and it soon overwhelms and freezes them. You also spot a few more of the invaders eating away at your wall panels. Filthy vermin!

They appear to be imitating the abilities of a Gourmand, as they fire scorching hot plasma at you. But your enhanced agility allows you to dodge their projectiles, as you freeze them solid in an instant. At your full power, these weak, mindless creatures have no hope of defeating you.

You turn to notice that the members of your top research team are effectively fending for themselves. You didn't expect them to sit still in this chaotic situation anyway. You're glad to see that they are dependable even in these trying times.

[Luhley]: Albedo, the mycellium room!

You look up to notice that the intruders are congregating in the mycellium room. Why would they go there? Unless...the Lenopan!

(Continued in Next Post)

You quickly fly over to the facility in order to confirm your suspicions. You phase through the walls and see that they are battling the Tennysons(and Levin) for possession of the captured Lenopan. Maxwell fights valiantly, but to no avail. The same goes for Gwendolyn and her mate. They are being overwhelmed by the intruders and the Lenopan is being stolen before your eyes! The one carrying the creature must be using Aerophibian DNA, because he is fleeing at breakneck speeds. You cannot afford to lose him!

[Max]: Albedo, help! We can go after them later!

[Gwen]: Yeah, we can't beat all these guys alone!

[Kevin]: C'mon, I'll even say "please".

Everyone is struggling to fight against the invaders. You wish, just once, that your allies were as competent as you were.

>Chase after the Lenopan. You cannot afford to lose him. He might lead you to his master.
>Stay and help your allies. You can't afford to let them die now.
>Freeze everyone in place and chase after the intruders. Hopefully it won't harm the Tennysons.
>Write-in.

>>3271927
>>Stay and help your allies. You can't afford to let them die now.

>>3271927
>Freeze everyone in place and chase after the intruders. Hopefully it won't harm the Tennysons.

If this takes to long don't be afraid to combine or coin flip qm.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>3271941
>>3271996
Gotcha. Shame traffic is so low.

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You don't have time to protect these fools! You freeze them all in place, so that none of them can harm one another. Hopefully they don't die of hypothermia before you return. You fly as fast as you can while chasing the Lenopan's captors. Should the Ultimatrix time out while you pursue them, you become nothing more than a red stain on the side of the road.

It is difficult to keep up with them at first, but the one carrying the Lenopan must slow down for the others to catch up. You purposely avoid flying into their line of sight, and you go incorporeal to make sure they can't spot you easily. Just then, they fly above the cloud line. You carefully follow them up, and are met by a massive airship hovering above Bellwood. How did your scanners not pick this up?!

Your Ultimatrix begins the timeout sequence, so you quickly board the ship to avoid falling 30,000 ft from the air. It appears you phased through a storage area of some sort. It is filled with metal barrels, and each one appears to house hundreds of Unitrices. Perhaps they were planning on dropping these devices to the city below in order to recruit more of those...things.

You hear heavy footsteps approaching your position, so you quickly hide behind a barrel. It pains you to be forced to hide like some sniveling weasel. But until your Ultimatrix recharges, a sniveling weasel you will be.

You take a peek at what the invaders are doing in this room. They appear to be transporting several barrels down the hall. Thankfully, they do not go near the barrel you are hiding behind.

As they leave, you follow them at a safe distance in order to get an idea of what they're planning. You're left wondering how long this ship has been looming above your city. Neither you, nor the Plumbers picked this ship up on your radar. There's something very unusual afoot...

Eventually, the invaders stop at what you assume is the main deck. And along with many other invaders, there are several other aliens that you scarcely recognize. An Opticoid, Manzardill, Tetramand, and Incursean stand on a platform overlooking their emotionless servants. But they are all different. They are all...superior to their species. Well, other than the Cerebrocrustacean in front of them that's laughing maniacally. He is the most inferior species in this room.

[Dr. Psychobos]: Ah, my loyal toy soldiers. Do you have what req-q-q-quested from you?

They present him with the captured Lenopan. It seems you were right to follow these "soldiers".

[Dr. Psychobos]: Excellent! Now we may proceed with phase 2 of our plan.

[Juan]: Hold on boss! I wasn't gonna say nothing! I swear!

[Dr. Psychobos]: Oh I have faith in you my grimy friend. And I use the term loosely.

The Lenopan smiles for a moment, before he is blasted by a strange weapon that the Cerebrocrustacean holds in his large claw.

[Dr. Psychobos]: C-c-consider this insurance on my part.

The Lenopan's screams echo through the ship's empty halls.

(Continued in Next Post)

The Lenopan begins splitting himself apart uncontrollably. It is quite gruesome to watch. But you cannot bring yourself to avert your eyes from this spectacle.

[Juan]: W-what are you doing to me?!

[Dr. Psychobos]: There are two different type of mutations. Some, benefit the host and grant them extraordinary abilities. And others, well...

The Cerebrocrustacean increases the intensity of the ray, causing the Lenopan to scream even louder.

[Dr. Psychobos]: Well some would be considered to be quite c-c-cancerous to the body.

Soon after, Juan stops screaming. He appears to have died sometime during the process. The evolved being behind him look mortified.

[Dr. Psychobos]: This is what awaits you if you do not serve me to the best of your ability. Remember that.

He points the device at them, and they slowly back away in response. Your watch chirps to life to confirm that is is done recharging.

[Dr. Psychobos]: What was that?!

Not good. You should work fast.

>Ultimate Swampfire
>Ultimate Spidermonkey
>Ultimate Humungousaur
>Ultimate Rath
>Ultimate Echo Echo
>Ultimate Upgrade
>Ultimate Water Hazard
>Ultimate Big Chill
>Ultimate Cannonbolt
>Ultimate Goop

>>3272240
>Ultimate Cannonbolt

>>3272240
>>Ultimate Upgrade
We can probably take control of the whole ship.

>>3272249
switching to>>3272266

>>3272266
>>3272274
Writing...

No use in hiding anymore. You walk out from behind the barrel and make your selection. An evolved Galvanic Mechamorph should suffice.

[Dr. Psychobos]: B-Ben Tennyson?!

[Albedo]: No.

You slam your hand down on your Ultimatrix, confirming your selection and transforming you into an evolved Galvanic Mechamorph.

[Albedo]: I'm better.

You proceed to merge with the ship, and it does not take long for your to fully integrate into their security systems. You push through their firewalls like a crashing wave overtaking a sand castle. And you even gain access to the private emails of that Cerebrocrustacean. This might prove to be useful later.

The Cerebrocrustacean attempts to mutate you with his device, but you quickly take it and absorb from him with your tendrils.

Now, what to do with these passengers...

>Exit the atmosphere and jettison them into space.
>Activate self destruct and flee in an escape pod as they burn.
>Fly the ship into the ocean and dispose of the Unitrices.
>Cut off their oxygen supply and deliver them to the Plumbers.
>Horribly mutate them with your newly acquired weapon.
>Write-in.

>>3272387
>>Cut off their oxygen supply and deliver them to the Plumbers.
Is there some sort of sleeping gas installed instead?

>>3272392
Sure, you can improvise and cook up something non-lethal.

>>3272425
Gotcha, let's go with that instead.

>>3272392

> Supporting.

>>3272392
>>3272570
Writing...

You develop an admixture of toxic gas that you're collecting from the exhaust pipes and cooling systems. Very lethal, but if the dosage is tweaked, it will greatly limit brain function temporarily.

You flood the room with gas, and the others react violently as they desperately search for a way to escape.

[Dr. Psychobos]: Stop him! Tear this ship apart!

The doctor's toy soldiers attempt to dismantle you, but you manage to corrupt the code of the Unitrices and force them to time out early. The information you got from the Cerebrocrustacean's computer proved to be very useful to you.

[Albedo]: I wouldn't do that if I were you. I will be delivering you to Plumber Headquarters.

[Dr. Psychobos]: And why would i allow you to do that.

[Albedo]: Because I could just as easily eliminate you here and now. I could flooded the engines and destroyed this entire vessel, but I didn't. I could have jettisoned you all into space and left you to suffocate, but I didn't. I am allowing you all to live. Do not prompt me to do otherwise.

They all go quiet after that. They make no further attempts to escape or disable the ship after that. After you have confirmed that they are unconscious, you ventilate the interior and proceed to drop these criminals off at Plumber Headquarters. Along the way, you see many individuals passed out on the road. This event must have affected the entire city. You disable and destroy each and every Unitrix on the ship, and you do the same when you return to your lab. You park the ship right next to Tennyson Towers right before you time out.. Maxwell will have to move it later.

After you take the emergency elevator down to your lab, you see Maxwell and his fellow companions seeking medical attention. It appears that they narrowly avoided the early stages of frostbite. A joyous occasion for all. But it nearly breaks your heart to see your lab in shambles.

[Max]: So you already delivered the ones responsible to Plumber HQ?

[Albedo]: Yes.

[Gwen]: And you did it all without killing anyone?

[Albedo]: Yes. Is that so hard to believe?

[Everyone]: Yes.

You groan and shrug off their petty insults.

[Max]: But really, thanks for your help. You did good work today, and no innocent people got caught in the crossfire. If something like this happens again, then we'll be needing your help.

You do not need his approval, but you do need his compliance. You shake his hand and look over to Gwendolyn and Kevin for a moment.

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[Gwen]: I'll never forgive you for what you did, but at least I know you're here to help. And I appreciate that. Now, I wish I never see your face again.

Likewise.

[Kevin]: Thanks for saving the city or whatever. We're gonna lay low for a while until all of this dies down.

You've been doing nothing but "lay low" for the past year.

[Albedo]: And thank you for your assistance. All of you. I could not ask for better comrades in these trying times.

Everyone visibly cringes from hearing you try to be nice. Even you knew that felt...wrong. Perhaps you don't have to pretend too much around these individuals.

[Albedo]: Now then, kindly leave my lab immediately. I have much work to do.

You almost think you see a smile from Max as he's leaving. What a strange bunch...

You spend the rest of the day attending to your injured employees and repairing your lab. And after a few days, you manage to rebuild your lab with the help of Ultimate Upgrade and your eager lab assistants. Now, there's only one last thing to take care of...

You find Cooper overlooking the city from the top of Tennyson Tower. He waits patiently for you outside of the express elevator. You haven't had to come up here in a long time.

[Cooper]: You wanted to see me, boss?

[Albedo]: Yes. I wished to share my findings with you. I have new information on the culprit behind all this. After I assimilated with the ship from before, I uncovered private emails and files that lead me to believe that Dr. Psychobos was had received assistance from an outside source. I found it unlikely that a mere Cerebrocrustacean was capable of such genius.

[Cooper]: So? What'd you find?

[Albedo]: Psychobos was receiving blueprints and instruction from someone named "Molder". I did a thorough search on this individual, and I managed to find a back-door to our mainframe in the process. The individual who directed Psychobos would need to have direct access to the computers in our lab, our security protocols and our surveillance data. That's the only way they could have operated this long in our city without being noticed.

[Cooper]: Any idea of who it is?

[Albedo]: Yes. Unfortunately I do...

Cooper grips the hand-rails tightly and turns to face the city. He must be frustrated right now. but you aren't exactly enjoying this either.

[Albedo]: The culprit would also need to have access to the subroutines run through all Omnitrices like mine and and the Unitrices. That's the only way they could've been reactivated in the lab. The culprit would require adequite knowledge of Omnitrices and my Ultimatrix. Very few people have that.

[Cooper]: That's a...pretty crazy theory.

[Albedo]: I know you altered the surveillance data, Cooper. Among other things at least. I just want to know, why?

He begins laughing uncontrollably. It makes you very uncomfortable.

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[Cooper]: Why? WHY?!

You remain silent and wait for him to continue. No. That's not the only reason. You're...hurt.

[Cooper]: Because you run around pretending to be something you're not! You're not a hero! You're a monster.

Someone you considered a friend is betraying you, and for the first time in a long time, you have no idea what to do.

[Albedo]: Cooper, I thought we were-

[Cooper]: What? Friends?! I had a friend, and you murdered him in cold blood.

[Albedo]: I made mistakes Cooper, and I have to live with them like everyone else.

[Cooper]: Well your mistakes cost people their lives. People that are never coming back. You need to pay for what you did.

[Albedo]: I pay for my mistakes every single day that I'm trapped on this planet. In this wretched body! Every single day is a constant punishment and reminder of what I've done. I wear the face of the man I murdered, and I am sorry for that. But, it is done. And it cannot be undone.

You take a step toward him.

[Cooper]: Stay back! You know what else can't be undone? Your leaked files on the Extra-Net. If you do anything to me, then I'll ruin you! Your deepest darkest secrets will be exposed to the public.

What do you do?

>Tranquilize him with your vehicle's arc thrower.
>Embrace him with open arms.
>Kill him.

>>3272737
>>Embrace him with open arms.

>>3272737
>Embrace him with open arms.

>>3272742
>>3272751
Writing...

He is a threat to you and everything you have built up until now. You must eliminate him! You must...no. There is only one thing you can do.

You step closer to him and raise your arms.

[Cooper]: Get back! I'm warning you!

He cautiously backs away from you with his finger placed on his temple. As you draw closer to him, you wrap your arms around him and squeeze tightly. Your mother used to do this for you whenever you became rather enraged.

[Cooper]: No, get off me! Get...off...

You feel his warm tears dropping onto your head and neck. You do not enjoy the feeling, but this is what he needs right now. Cooper Daniels is not a threat or an enemy. He is your friend. And you do not harm your friends.

[Albedo]: It is okay. I am here.

He cries your arms for what feels like an eternity, but he eventually stops and agrees to return to the lab with you. After the two of you return, you place him in a containment cell for the time being. You, Luhley and Viktor stand next to one another, staring at your defeated friend.

[Luhley]: So, what do you want to do with him?

[Albedo]: I...do not know.

[Viktor]: Is he going to return to his previous position?

[Albedo]: I am not sure. I require time to think.

You walk away and return to your study. You are still weighing the risks of allowing Cooper to work for you once more. This incident will be covered up to the best of your ability, and you plan to help your friend through his grief. The Tennysons had their family for support, so you were not concerned with them. But, Cooper had no one. And he needs you now, more than ever. You are ready to make your decision. You press a button on your desk that activates the intercom.

[Albedo]: Luhley, please release Cooper. I wish to see him.

[Luhley]: You got it, boss.

You rise from your seat and observe the live surveillance footage of Bellwood.

This city is your burden, and it is your responsibility. Whatever happens, you will not allow harm to come to it or the people that inhabit it. Every day, you work to be better than the man you were the day before. You must be better than Ben Tennyson. But most importantly, you must be better than Albedo. Because a wise man once told you: "Nothing is ever perfect. And everything can be improved upon."


Session End

Thanks for Playing! Hope you guys enjoyed it.

That'll be it for Albedo's adventures. The next session on Tuesday at 4pm EST will continue from Wade's adventures with a session intro. Let me know what you liked about this side-story and what you didn't like. See you guys next time!

>>3272931
It was fun. Also, thought of joining a discord or something? I'm a part of one and we can possibly gain more readers via that.

>>3272945
I wouldn't be opposed to it. Especially since I already use discord. I can set up a server later today and display the link in the session intro from now on. Thanks for the suggestion.

>>3273383
Yeah, there one I mentioned I'm a part of was originally for people that run quests and it's viewers. It sorta stagnated since we don't get alot of new people. Here's the link to it. https://discord.gg/kzF85Z

>>3273587
Cool. Thanks for the invite. I'll try to advertise a bit and see if anyone else wants to join in on the sessions.

In this quest you play as Wade Wakeman, a 16 year old boy with a heart of gold and the wielder of the Omnitrix! This story is being told in an alternate universe, in which there are no longer any remaining Tennysons. Characters from earlier seasons will appear, but not always in a way that you’d expect.

Archive:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Ben+10+Quest

Last time: Wade defeated the Negative 10 as Ghostfreak and passed out due to his injuries. He is now awake and pinned under his family and friends.


Rules:
Most dice rolls will be 1d100. Modifiers will be added depending on the situation or on the alien being used. Crit successes and crit fails apply.

To roll dice, type “dice+1d100” in the options field without the quotations.

Aliens Unlocked:
https://pastebin.com/JVq4NM2t

Alien Images:
https://imgur.com/a/SiI6mA7

Skills, Stats and Inventory:
https://pastebin.com/iEYrGZS1

Alien Trivia:
https://pastebin.com/pGrvatEi

My Twitter: https://twitter.com/QmGalvan

Good luck and have fun!

You managed to convince everyone to give you some room to breathe after they piled on top of you. Were you really meditating for that long?

[Olivia]: You okay, cuz?

[Wade]: I’m fine. Just a little banged up is all. Only thing that’s hurt is my pride as an “Emissary of Hell”.

You manage to get a snorting laugh out of Olivia, but you notice that she looks even more tired than she was before. She must’ve been worried sick about you..

[Phil]: You sure? Because I saw you and that talking Disney cat floating above your bed.

[Gwen]: The name’s Gwen, and we were meditating. We managed to reach Verdona and she agreed to deal with Sunny for us. It’s a good thing too. She probably would have killed us all if she felt like it.

The purple cat has a point. You don't think you could've beaten Sunny even with your best aliens. You’re kinda glad you never had to fight Verdona. You don’t know how powerful she is or if she’s even sane, but at least she’s on your side.

Now, what should you do now that you’re up and about?

>Go check out the news. There’s probably a lot going on in the world these days. What with the whole alien invasion and all.
>Go around and talk to everyone that came to see you. You're pretty sure you can hear Kevin outside too.
>Go try out those new aliens you got.
>Try to talk with Ghostfreak. You should give it one more shot before you decide to lock him away forever.
>Write-in.

>>3277428
>>Go try out those new aliens you got.
>Go around and talk to everyone that came to see you. You're pretty sure you can hear Kevin outside too.

>>3277446
I'll take this to get things rolling. Writing...

You decide to greet the people that came over to check on you. You find Julie and Alan chatting on the couch, but they turn their attention to you when they notice you approaching them.

[Julie]: I heard you were up. Feeling better?

[Wade]: Yeah. I got first aid from an alien,so i think I should be ok.

[Alan]: Your life is so weird.

[Wade]: Says the walking matchstick with a magic amulet.

You examine the pyrokinesis charm that hangs around Alan's neck. You didn't think Kirby would give it to him so early.

[Alan]: Oh yeah, Kirby decided to let me keep it. And he also told me that some crazy alien chick might come for it.

[Julie]: I'd like to see her try. You'd burn her butt to a crisp before she even got close.

[Alan]: Ha, you know it!

The tow high five one another and you can't help but notice that these guys have gotten closer in the last couple of days. The both of them could use some friends that understand what they're going through. You thank them for coming to see you and move on to find K8-E video chatting with her family.

[K8-E]: Wade! How are you? I was so worried...

[Wade]: I'm fine. How's your family?

[K8-E]: They were not harmed at all during the invasion, and for that I am grateful. Would you like to see them?

[Wade]: Sure. Hey guys!

K8-E points the camera of her phone towards you, and you see her children quickly waving at you with blurred motions.

[ML-E]: Are you really dating our mom?

[K8-E]: T-that's-

K8-E's face is turning a darker shade of blue. Time to tease her a bit.

[Wade]: Would you guys like that?

[N8]: It'd be pretty cool to have a superhero for a dad.

The rest of the kids sound like they all agree with him.

[Chels-E]: So THAT'S Wade. My sister talks about you all the time, but she never said anything about you being handsome.

[K8-E]: Chels-E!

K8-E's face is turning darker with embarrassment.

[Chels-E]: Oh you know I'm just teasing. You take good care of yourself, you hear?

They all wave at you before K8-E quickly hangs up.

[K8-E]: I apologize for my family's rudeness.

[Wade]: It's ok. I thought they were pretty funny.

[K8-E]: That makes one of us.

You thank K8-E for continuing to stay by your side, and leave to go find the rest of your friends.

You find Kirby outside with Kevin and Malware. It looks like he's making sure that they don't kill one another.

[Kirby]: Hey gramps, how you feeling?

[Wade]: Better. I asked Verdona to help out with the whole "Sunny situation".

[Kirby]: Good. I don't think we could've beaten her by ourselves.

[Wade]: So, what have they been talking about?

[Kirby]: They've just been burying the hatchet. No punches or laser blasts getting thrown around. So far, so good.

You see the two of them shaking hands, so you assume that they've made up.

[Carol]: Aww! You guys are so cu-

Malware pushes his host back into his body to avoid any further embarrassment.

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(Thought the purple version would fit our hero more.)

Now that there's no more bad blood between your allies, Team Wakeman can function more efficiently from now on. You walk towards Kevin and Malware to greet them.

[Kevin]: Looks like Wakeman woke up.

[Malware]: Yes. It is good that your condition has stabilized.

[Wade]: Not as good as seeing you guys make up. It would've sucked to have to break up a fight when I'm injured.

[Kevin]: About that. Didn't you say that you'd be fine without me?

[Wade]: That was before my rogue's gallery formed a team to kill me. But I think they're going back to jail now.

[Malware]: Should they ever attempt such a thing again, we will be ready.

Malware raises his gun in a threatening manner, and Kevin seems to agree with him. Looks like you've got your own team to back you up now. Well, until they all need to go back to their normal lives, that is. After you've made sure to thank everyone, you test out your new aliens in the parking lot.

>Ship's species
>A frog of some sort.
>Jason Vorhees?

Time to try them all out.

You first try out ship's species. You believe Kirby called them Galvanic Mechamorphs. Either way, you pretty much know what they do after watching Ship do his thing. You merge with the Rust Bucket and feel your way around the vehicle.

[Wade]: Don't be alarmed people. I'm just trying out a new guy!

Damn, Grandpa wasn't kidding! This RV is tricked out! Top of the line communication systems and tracking capabilities, dual laser array and a hull that can shake off a tank shell. No wonder it stayed in one piece after it flipped over in New York.

It seems that this alien can merge with technology and upgrade it. Pretty convenient in our day and age. He can also fire some sort of laser beam out of his eye. You weren't quite expecting that, but you'll take it nonetheless! You think you'll call this guy "Upgrade"!

Now on to the next guy. You time out early and select the little frog guy. After the bright purple flash blinds you, you feel your body shrink down considerably. This has got to be your tiniest alien yet.

A wave of information hit you and it makes you feel like you were some sort of ignoramus your entire life. This guy is way smarter than Thriller Whale, and that's saying something! Just by looking at the RV, you've got an expert understanding of how it works and how you can improve it. You hop onto the side of the RV and examine it more closely. So you can jump high and stick to walls like a real frog. Neat!

This must be one of those Galvan guys that everyone's talking about. This is Azmuth's species, and he's supposed to be one of the smartest beings in the galaxy. Your curiosity grows even more, and you are now eager to meet them man that everyone's been talking about.

You detach from the RV and time out early. You've got one more chance to transform before your watch goes into the super cooldown.

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You select the last new guy and slam down on your watch. You feel a tough exoskeleton growing over your flesh, and your bones feel as if they were protruding from your arms and shoulders.

Once you've opened your eyes, you see that you possess some sort of hockey mask made of bone. That and you've gotten much more muscular. You try to speak, but you only manage to utter a growl or groan of some sort. It feels as if your vocal cords are paralyzed, or maybe they're undergoing some sort of necrosis. How gross...

You reach for the bone blades protruding from your shoulders and pull on out by accident. After examining it more closely, you see that it is razor sharp like a knife. You begin twirling it with expert coordination and manual dexterity, but you slip up and slice your fingers off by accident! You barely felt it though...

[Wade]: Gruh!

You kneel down to pick them up and place them back in their original positions. To your amazement, they've healed completely and sown themselves back to your body. You flex them just to be sure that you're okay, and they feel as good as new!

You experiment with your bone blades and manage to create weapons like spears, knives, bladed whips made from you spine, wolverine claws, brass knuckles and bladed boomerangs. As you're producing and brandishing these weapons, you notice that they are constantly being regenerated in your body. And you are proficient with each one!

You test out your strength with the new guy by picking up a bunch of cinder blocks and crushing them. Guess he's super strong too.

You think you'll call this guy "Hack N' Slash"!

After you time out, you notice that the watch has gone into a super cooldown.

>Walk around town for a bit. You want to see what's become of your home.
>Try to talk to Ghostfreak. You going to have to make a decision eventually.
>Ask K8-E if she's made a decision yet. The suspense is killing you!
>Call your parents and make sure that they're ok. You haven't talked to them since your summer vacation began.

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>>3277869
Wrong pic. My bad.

>>3277869
>>Call your parents and make sure that they're ok. You haven't talked to them since your summer vacation began.

>>3277869
>>Call your parents and make sure that they're ok. You haven't talked to them since your summer vacation began.

>>3277885
>>3277995
Writing...

You pull out your phone and stare at it for a good while. You haven't talked to your parents in almost two months. You have so much to tell them, and a lot of unanswered questions about your upbringing. You take a deep breath and call your Mom's cell. She was always more reliable when it came to answering her phone.

After a few rings, she picks up.

[Mom]: Wade? Honey, are you okay?!

[Wade]: I'm fine, Mom. I just wanted to know if you guys were.

[Mom]: Me and your father are fine. We went down into the cellar and hid until the aliens left. We're actually here in the living room entertaining a...guest. She says she's a friend of yours.

[Wade]: Friend? What's her name?

[Mom]: She said her name was "Wendy". Hold on, she says that she wants to talk to you.

You here a rustling noise that sounds like someone snatched the phone from your mother.

[Wendy]: Hey bro! You've got a nice place here. And your folks are just the sweetest.

>"Who are you and what do you want?"
>"Have we met before?"
>"Can you hand the phone to my Dad? I wanna hear from him too."
>Write-in.

>>3278053
>>"Have we met before?"

>>3278105
Writing...

>>3278053
>"Have we met before?"

[Wade]: Have we met before?

[Wendy]: Yes, a long time ago when you were little. But I'd like to see you again. Think you can run over here to say hi real quick?

[Wade]: Yeah sure. I'd been meaning to pay my parents a visit anyway.

[Wendy]: Great! See you then.

She hangs up on you and you're left wondering what's going. Hopefully this isn't one of those comic book tropes where a villain finds your family. If so, then they're gonna be sorry they tried to mess with the Wakemans. But for the time being, you're gonna have to buy yourself some time since the watch is in super cooldown mode.

>Tell the rest of your friends. If you're going, then you're bringing backup.
>Tell your friends and bring your Grandpa and Cousin. This is a family matter.
>Go alone. You'll take care of this yourself. And who knows, maybe she's a good guy.
>Write-in.

>>3278243
>>Tell the rest of your friends. If you're going, then you're bringing backup.
We'll have to introduce our family to our friends, after all.

>>3278243

>Tell the rest of your friends. If you're going, then you're bringing backup.

>>3278243
>>Tell your friends and bring your Grandpa and Cousin. This is a family matter.
“Lucky girl, Gun-Man, I need you!”

>>3278250
>>3278266
Writing...

You run inside the RV to fill everyone in on the situation.

[Wade]: Guys! I think there's a bad guy at my parents house!

[Phil]: What?! Not my baby!

[Olivia]: Looks like we've gotta go kick some ass.

Your sleep deprived cousin nearly doubles over, but catches herself just in time.

[Julie]: We'll come with you Wade. We may not have been able to do much back in the homeless shelter, but we won't let you down again.

Everyone looks determined to protect you this time. You nod to them and set off to go back home.

You struggle to change you clothes due to your bruises, and the others are mentally preparing themselves for another tough battle. You aren't sure what's awaiting you, but it's probably human. You don't think your parents would have let a dangerous alien in into their home.

After about 15 minutes, you arrive at your home. It's been a while since you've seen it. Feels like forever.

You get out of the RV and tell everyone to stay inside until you give them the signal. You wouldn't want to tip off your house guest. You ring the bell and take a combat ready stance. As the door opens, you're met by...yourself?

[Wendy]: Glad to see you made it, bro!

You stand before a woman that has your face. She's basically just a female version of you. The likeness is uncanny. Her hair is white and she wears yellow jacket, but her most notable feature is the gnarly gauntlet she's sporting. It's like a long, thin claw with a face-plate on the hand. It kinda looks like a really messed up version of your Omnitrix. It's black with yellow lines running along the surface. But she looks non-threatening enough.

>"You're Subject 9, aren't you?"
>"Cool glove. Where'd you get it?"
>"Hey Wendy. How've you been?"
>Say nothing and walk inside your home.
>Write-in.

>>3278373
>"You're Subject 9, aren't you?"

>>3278373
>>"Hey Wendy. How've you been?"

>>3278373
>"You're Subject 9, aren't you?"

>>3278389
>>3278406
Combining and writing...

>>3278429
Oh I posted a little too early there.

[Wade]: You're Subject 9, aren't you?

[Wendy]: Can't put one past you, lil' bro.

She tussles your hair with her gnarly claw and it kinda hurts a bit. You walk past her and enter your home to see your parents uncomfortably sitting in the living room. They both run towards you give your bruised body a tight hug.

[Wade]: Hey guys. Glad to see you're ok.

[Dad]: You too, champ.

[Mom]: Oh, we were so worried about you! And you're hurt!

[Wade]: Mom-

[Mom]: Who did this to you?! I swear I'll-

[Wade]: Mom! I know about the whole mutant clone thing.

Your parents back away from you with a horrified look on their faces. They clearly weren't expecting to have this talk with you today. There's been a lot of surprises for you lately. Namely, your clone coming to your home and having tea with your parents.

[Dad]: Wade we-

[Wade]: You can explain later. Right now we need to address the elephant in the room.

[Wendy]: I love a good family reunion.

[Wade]: What do you want?

[Wendy]: Oh don't look at me like that! I want to join you. I wanna be a superhero, like you!

>"Huh?!"
>"Then you're gonna need a mask. Can't have my twin running around with my face."
>"I have no idea what you're talking about."
>Write-in.

>>3278499
>"I have no idea what you're talking about."

>>3278499
"I'm sorry, but you're like the next person to figure out my identity. What's been giving it away?"

>>3278499
>"Huh?!"
Our identity is the world’s worst kept secret

>>3278516
switching to>>3278529

>>3278529
>>3278547
Writing...

[Wade]: I'm sorry, but you're like the second person to figure out my identity just this week. What's been giving it away?

[Wendy]: Dude, you wear your watch at all times. Someone's bound to find out. I just checked Extra-Net videos and put two and two together.

Damn, you guess you never thought of it like that. Maybe you can cover up the watch somehow?

[Trixy]: I believe I have a way to fix this problem.

Your Omnitrix glows brightly before it changes its shape and appearance. It is now larger and less complex.

[Trixy]: This is the model of the original prototype Omnitrix. If Wade and "X" are wearing different watches, no one will ever suspect that the two of you are one in the same.

[Wade]: Thanks Trixy. I can always count on you.

[Wendy]: Hella cool. Wish I had me on of those.

You give Wendy an apprehensive look.

[Wendy]: The A.I. I mean. I've already got my own bling.

>"How'd you know who I was and where I lived?"
>"What have you been up to? I just found out you existed like yesterday."
>"You didn't have to drag my parents into this."
>"Is that really all you want?"
>Write-in.

>>3278636
>>"You didn't have to drag my parents into this."
>"What have you been up to? I just found out you existed like yesterday."

>>3278636
>>"You didn't have to drag my parents into this."
>"What have you been up to? I just found out you existed like yesterday."

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>>3278647
>>3278708
Writing...

[Wade]: You didn't have to drag my parents into this.

[Wendy]: Believe it or not, this was the least violent way for me to find you. I wasn't gonna actually hurt your folks or anything.

[Mom]: She's very strange, but I don't think she wanted to hurt us.

Your twin shoots you a smug grin and you take a moment to examine her more closely. She has a partially shaved head, but the rest of her hair goes down to her back. Her yellow, leather jacket is covered with studs and spikes.

[Wade]: So, what have you been up to? I just found out you existed like yesterday.

[Wendy]: Well after I escaped from the good doctor's lab, I got captured by slavers and was forced to work in a mine. I caused a revolution and overthrew my captors, but then the Plumbers showed up and put a damper on things. I spent the next few years of my life in a Null Void prison, but I escaped with a buddy of mine and became mercenary. after i got tired of that, I decided to help out a scientist by gathering some materials for him. And in return, he built this for me. He calls it the Amalgamatrix.

She examines her gauntlet for a moment before going back to explaining her story.

[Wendy]: After all that, I heard a few rumors about some guy running around with the Omnitrix. So I wanted to see it for myself. Who would've thought that my baby bro had gotten a hold of it?

[Wade]: Man, you've had it hard.

[Wendy]: Eh, shit happens. Personally, I wanna hear more about you.

[Dad]: I can get behind that. What have you been up to this summer?

>Tell them everything and tell your family that it's safe to come inside.
>Tell them everything, but tell your family to remain on standby. You aren't sure if you can trust her yet.

>>3278808
Additional option.
>Lie a little and omit some things. You don't need her knowing all of your personal information.
>Refuse to tell her anything until you learn more about her.

>>3278808
>>Tell them everything, but tell your family to remain on standby. You aren't sure if you can trust her yet.

>>3278808
>Tell them everything, but tell your family to remain on standby. You aren't sure if you can trust her yet.

>>3278822
>>3278846
Writing...

You sit down and tell them everything that you've been through these past few weeks. Your parents listen attentively without interrupting even once.

[Dad]: So...you got some sort of magic watch and now you fight bad guys every day?

[Wade]: It's not a magic watch. It's super advanced technology. But I do know how to use magic now.

[Mom]: Was this like when you were younger and you thought that you could pull a rabbit out of-

[Wade]: No mom, this is real this time.

[Wendy]: And some old dude from an alternate reality came to teach you how to use magic and the Omnitrix? Damn, I thought my life was crazy.

[Wade]: Also, I think I legally own the planet Earth.

Everyone pauses for a moment before breaking into uncontrollable laughter. You guess it does sound pretty stupid to anyone that wasn't there.

[Dad]: You always were a kidder, Wade.

[Mom]: I assume Dad told you about the whole mutant thing?

[Wade]: Yeah. That was kinda hard to take at first. But it doesn't really change anything about who I am. You guys raised me like I was your own son, and I'll never forget that.

[Mom]: Oh Wade, you are our son.

[Dad]: And no evil alien scientist is gonna change that.

[Wendy]: Speaking of family, where are they?

[Wade]: They're back at Grandpa's base. I kinda snuck out with the RV when they weren't looking.

Wendy slightly narrows her eyes at you.

[Mom]: And you're driving now, too?!

[Dad]: Man. I wanted to be the one to teach you that...

[Wendy]: Well, I guess I better head out. Wouldn't wanna spoil this wholesome family moment.

[Mom]: You're leaving already? But I was just about to serve cake...

[Wendy]: Leave it in the fridge for me. I might drop by again.

Wendy walks over to you and extends her normal hand.

[Wendy]: It's been fun. Catch you later?

You cautiously stare at her gauntlet for a moment before grabbing her hand.

[Wade]: Yeah. I'll be seeing you, sis.

Just then, Wendy reaches for your watch and grabs it with her gauntlet! Both devices make strange noises and blink furiously. You desperately try to pull away, and end up kicking her to make her let go. You both fall to the floor, and you see that your Omnitrix is covered with the same yellow marks from Wendy's gauntlet.

(Continued in Next Post)

[Amalgamatrix]: Extrapolation complete.

[Trixy]: Error: Corruption detected.

[Wendy]: Yes! Sorry for being so rough, but I gotta jet. Later, bro!

You pull out your phone and shoot Olivia a text, signaling that things went sour. Wendy runs out the door, only to be greeted by your friends and family.

[Phil]: Where do you think you're going, little miss?

She starts backing up, but then stops when she sees that you're there waiting for her.

[Wade]: You didn't think I'd actually come here alone, did you?

[Wendy]: Pfft, like it matters.

Wendy rotates two rings on her Amalgamatrix and a hologram comes from her palm. She tightly closes her hand and you're all blinded by a bright yellow flash. When you open your eyes, you see a crazy fusion of Wildfire and Vertigoat! A large hairy beast with heavy horns, sharp fangs, and an exposed skull towers over you.

[Wendy]: Hope you don't mind me copying your style, bro.

Session End

Thanks for Playing! Hope you guys enjoyed it.

The next session will be held tomorrow at 4pm EST.

Your twin somehow managed to steal your aliens and fuse them together. But the fusion still looks bizarre. Like a bootleg of your alien transformations. If you weren't in immediate mortal peril, you would gush about how cool this was.

Wendy tries to burn you alive with her fire breath, but Kirby manages to protect you with a mana barrier just in time. She turns to your friends and attempts to do the same to them, however her efforts are thwarted by Alan’s fire absorption ability. He’s getting really good with that.

[Kirby]: Oh yeah, Alan! I taught him that.

[Alan]: Not now, coach. Trying to focus.

Any and all of Wendy’s fire attacks are nullified by Alan, and she becomes visibly agitated. Wendy then slams her horns on the ground, creating a shockwave and an earth spike that knocks Alan away. Damn, Vertigoat can do that?! You should probably practice with some of your other aliens more often.

[Wade]: Trixy, you okay?

[Trixy]: Replacing corrupted files. Omnitrix should be fully operational in 40 seconds.

You look back up to see your team trying their best to hold Wendy off. Now that Alan’s out of the equation, she can make more use of her fire powers. She swats Kevin away, and suppresses Malware and Julie with her flames.

[Wade]: C’mon, recharge already!

[Trixy]: Please be patient, Wade.

[Wade]: Sorry, I wasn’t yelling at you. More of a general gripe.

You look back up to see Wendy pulling all of your friends towards her with some sort of powerful gravitational pull. Just then, your watch chirps to life and notifies you that it’s ready to be used. Finally!

>Rad-El Snake
>Zipmunk
>Knuckle Duster
>Dropkick
>Spin Cycle
>Wildfire
>Bloodrush
>Thriller Whale
>Vertigoat
>Snotrocket
>Big Chill
>Diamondhead
>Bat-a-Boom
>Bullfrag
>Snapdragon
>Upgrade
>Grey Matter
>Hack N' Slash

>>3280470
>Bat-a-Boom

>>3280470
>>Diamondhead
Good utility here

>>3280479
Yo, quick question, what's your reasoning for Bat-a-boom?

>>3280479
switching to>>3280486

>>3280486
>>3280512
Writing...

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You quickly open up your face-plate and rotate the cursor over to Diamondhead. After you make your selection, you slam your hand onto the button, disappear in a flash of purple light and reemerge as Diamondhead. Gotta give your team some room to breathe.

>Create a crystal pillar that smacks her in the face.
>Tackle her to the ground and root her there with your crystals.
>For a mace from your hand and bludgeon her with it.
>Grab her by the horns and wrestle her to the ground.
>Summon crystals from the ground, raise them to the air and rain down hell on your twin.
>Write-in.

>>3280543
>Tackle her to the ground and root her there with your crystals.

>>3280543
>>Tackle her to the ground and root her there with your crystals.

>>3280554
>>3280557
Roll 1d100, bo3!

Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>3280586

Rolled 53 (1d100)

>>3280586

Rolled 95 (1d100)

>>3280543

>>3280594
>>3280599
>>3280638
Writing...

>95

You quickly run up to Wendy and tackle her to the ground with a shoulder bash. You then command crystal spikes to come up from the ground and grow over her skin. She tries to pull herself free, but you made sure to elevate her head neck to prevent her from using her gravity powers. It's a good think you know how your won aliens work.

Your team then proceeds to try restraining her, but they're finding it difficult with her flailing wildly. She starts to panic and spit flames from her mouth and nostrils, followed by a deafening roar. She's bombarded by blaster fire, mana bolts and missiles from each and every direction. You don't think she can take much more.

Suddenly, she frees one of her hands and snaps her fingers, creating a purple flash.

[Wade]: Wait, where'd she go?

Your twin is buried under the pile of crystals that you were using to hold her in place. Another yellow flash blinds you all, before you're thrown off by something erupting out of the ground. It looks like some weird fusion between Knuckle Duster and Spin Cycle. She has four arms, a tail with sharp spines on it and several eyes covering her body. You didn't think crocodiles or sharks could have breasts, but it looks like you've learned something today. Man are aliens weird.

[Wendy]: Knock it off you little twerp!

Wendy eats a handful of your crystals and starts spinning towards you. You had no idea she could time out early!

>Block her punches with a crystal shield made from both of your hands.
>Trap her inside of a crystal enclosure.
>Encase her feet in crystal in order to trip her.
>Wait patiently, grab on her arms and throw her into a wall.
>Close her eyes shut with crystals in order to limit her line of vision and disorient her.
>Write-in.

>>3280692
>>Close her eyes shut with crystals in order to limit her line of vision and disorient her.
>"Hey trixy, would it be able to change aliens as rapidly as her in the future?"

>>3280692
>clamp her mouth shut with your hands while encasing her feet to prevent her from spinning.

Crocs have weak muscles for opening their mouths, so this should be enough.

>>3280698
Crap forgot about her hands at crystal to do that too!

>>3280692
>>clamp her mouth shut with your hands while encasing her feet to prevent her from spinning.
Switching to this. I still want to talk the comment towards trixy.

Oh, maybe we can ask Alan to help dry her out. From what I remember Spincycle is sensitive to that.

>>3280709
Non-lethally of course.

>>3280702
support

>>3280698
>>3280700
>>3280702
>>3280709
>>3280737
Roll 1d100, bo3!

Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>3280746

Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>3280746

>>3280749
>>3280751
I'll take these. Writing...

>91

[Wade]: Hey Trixy, would I be able to change aliens as rapidly as her in the future?

[Trixy]: That function is similar to the master control function, but it is currently locked. It is very useful, but I highly advise against using it.

[Wade]: Why?

[Trixy]: There is a reason that the watch times out, Wade. And it is not because the watch needs to recharge. If you were constantly transformed and switching to other transformations immediately afterward, your mind and body would be damaged by the rapid changes. The time-out feature is built in for your safety.

[Wade]: So it's supposed to give my body a rest, like some kind of safeguard?

[Trixy]: Precisely.

[Wade]: So what about Wendy? Is she hurting herself by doing that?

[Trixy]: Combining aliens with a completely different biology and brain chemistry is sure to have lasting effects on the user. Such as brain damage, mood swings, migraines, vertigo, seizures and paranoia.

Damn. That's a pretty high price to pay for power.

As you carefully avoid Wendy's onslaught of scales and claws, you remember this one obscure fact of crocodiles having weak jaw muscles for opening their mouths. You think you saw it in a documentary somewhere. Well, here goes nothing.

You fire a volley of crystals at her feet to prevent her from spinning, and it trips her up. In that instant, you catch her and clamp her mouth shut with your hands. You fuse her mouth together using your diamonds and pin her to the ground.

[Wade]: Alan, can you dry her out? Spin Cycle's species thrives on moisture.

[Alan]: On it!

Alan projects waves of intense heat from his hands that could probably give a person 3rd degree burns or worse. Luckily, being made of organic minerals, you are relatively unharmed by this attack. Wendy's movements grow sluggish and she becomes weaker with each passing second. It's working!

Before Wendy's eyes close completely, she manages to snap her fingers with one of her hands. And in a flash of yellow light, Wendy disappears from sight. You all look around to find her, and you see her hovering above you. She's turned into some fusion between Bloodrush and Zipmunk. What a deadly combo...

[Wendy]: Fight me without your friends next time, you fucking punk!

Wendy then turns into pure energy and shoots straight up into the sky. Everyone practically collapses to the ground once the danger's been averted. You wonder where she even got that Omnitrix knock-off. You didn't even know anyone other than Azmuth could make them!

You turn around to see your parents looking at you all in horror. They probably saw the whole thing.

>"Mom. Dad. These are my friends."
>"Might wanna get a few more locks on that front door in case she comes back."
>"This is why we don't let strangers in the house."
>"Mind if we come inside for a bit?"
>Write-in.

>>3280877
>>Write-in.
"Well, hoped a fight wouldn't brake out. So, Mom, Dad, these are some of my friends from the stories I told."

>>3280890
I'll take this. Writing...

[Wade]: Well, I hope a fight wouldn't break out. So, Mom, Dad, these are some of my friends from the stories I told you about.

[Mom]: Oh...well it's very nice to meet you all. Would you like to come inside?

[K8-E]: Oh no, we should get going.

[Dad]: Nonsense. Any friend of our son's is a friend of ours.

[Phil]: Baby, are you okay?!

Grandpa runs up to your Mom and pulls her into a tight hug. You wonder how she can withstand his bone-crushing hugs. Must be from years of experience.

[Mom]: Hey Dad, how've you been?

[Phil]: Never better, sweet pea!

Grandpa's face sours as he looks over to your Dad.

[Dad]: Phil.

[Phil]: David.

[Wade]: Can we just go inside already?

You time out and interrupt their squabbling before things get any worse. You forgot about how your Dad and Grandpa never got along for some reason.

You and the rest of your friends enter your home and take a seat at the dinner table. Malware and ship shrunk to allow their friends to sit down, while Slate starts eating from a bowl that your Mom put down. you had no idea he could digest food. Kirby's gonna have to give you a manual on how your magic rock pet works.

Your parents and your Grandpa serve you and the rest of your company before they serve themselves. You offered to help, but they refused

[Alan]: Can you pass the potato salad?

[Carol]: Sure!

[Malware]: We will trade the potato salad for a portion of your baked chicken.

Malware's head pops up from Carol's shoulder.

[Alan]: But you already have some.

[Malware]: A trade requires a sacrifice. Such is the way of life.

[Carol]: Bad Mal! You're supposed to share with your friends.

[Julie]: Maybe Ship can teach him a thing or two about manners.

Julie looks down to see Ship getting all over her plate.

[Julie]: Hey!

[Carol]: You were saying?

[K8-E]: Is it considered rude to finish your food before everyone else?

[Kirby]: Not really. It's just more boring to watch other people eat.

[Olivia]: Man I miss coming here! Your Mom was always the best cook.

[Mom]: Why thank you, Olivia. It's always a pleasure to have you over.

[Dad]: This was basically your second home when you were younger anyway. You were always sneaking out to come see Wade.

It's pretty surreal having dinner with your friends after fighting your psycho clone. But it's pretty nice in its own way.

[Mom]: So Wade, about this whole...superhero thing.

She must be concerned about you putting your life in danger on a daily basis.

>"I know what you're gonna say, but I have these guys to back me up."
>"I understand that you care about my safety, but I can't turn my back on people that need help."
>"To be fair, I'm much more durable when I'm in alien form."
>"I'm the only one that can stop an alien warlord from taking over the galaxy. I can't back out of this now."
>Write-in.

>>3281060
>>"I know what you're gonna say, but I have these guys to back me up."
>>"I understand that you care about my safety, but I can't turn my back on people that need help."
>"I'm the only one that can stop an alien warlord from taking over the galaxy. I can't back out of this now."

>>3281060
>>"I know what you're gonna say, but I have these guys to back me up."
>>"I understand that you care about my safety, but I can't turn my back on people that need help."
>"I'm the only one that can stop an alien warlord from taking over the galaxy. I can't back out of this now."

>>3281060
>>"I know what you're gonna say, but I have these guys to back me up."
>>"I understand that you care about my safety, but I can't turn my back on people that need help."
>"I'm the only one that can stop an alien warlord from taking over the galaxy. I can't back out of this now."

>>3281076
>>3281086
>>3281090
Writing...

[Wade]: I know what you're gonna say, but I have these guys to back me up.

[Mom]: Wade, I-

[Wade]: I understand that you care about my safety, but I can't turn my back on people that need my help.

[Dad]: Wade, just lis-

[Wade]: I'm the only one that can stop an alien warlord from taking over the galaxy. I can't just back out of this now.

[Mom]: Wade! Just. Listen.

Everyone goes silent as your mom slams her hands on the table.

[Mom]: I understand.

[Wade]: You do?

[Dad]: Me and your mother always knew that you would do great things when you grew up. We were just scared that someone would show up to steal you back or some weird built-in code word would get triggered. I always thought you'd be like superman and have crazy powers that could-

[Mom]: The point is, we've been preparing for this for a long time. And we have something that we'd like to show you.

They get up from the table and you follow them upstairs. You climb up the ladder leading to the attic and almost choke on the shear amount of dust in the cramped area.

[Mom]: Come on. It's right over here.

Your parents climb up behind you and lead you to a damp cardboard box sitting in the corner. After rummaging through it for a few seconds, they pull out a glowing purple cube that they wrapped in newspaper. You can feel it pulsating from where you're standing.

[Wade]: What is it?

[Dad]: No idea. When Grandpa gave you to us, you were holding it in your tiny little hands.

[Mom]: We had to pry it out of your hands it hide it up here. The thought of you being wrapped up with aliens and bounty hunters just scared us to death. But now, we think you should have it.

The vibrations you felt from before are getting much stronger. Suddenly, the cube starts shaking violently. It looks like it's about to explode! You try to throw it somewhere, but a bright flash of light overwhelms you before you can do so.

Session End.

Thanks for Playing! Hope you guys had fun.

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>>3283233
Thanks, Galvan! Keep being awesome!

The new thread is up!

>>3289851

>>3283667
And thanks for the support my guy! Always appreciated.