Warrior of the Omnitrix

Story Start

A youth with short brown hair was sitting on a bus bench. He was of Caucasian descent and average built, his name, Benjamin Kirby Tennyson, who preferred the name Ben. He was looking at a picture in his hand, one of his cousin and she was a sight to behold.

One of the first things that stood out about her was her fiery orange hair, it was short in length, to about her upper back with a single bang protruding on the left side of her face. She had sparkly light green eyes that were captivating. She also wore a shirt that was a mixture of dark blue around the sleeves and shoulders and light blue covering the rest of her torso and sizable breasts. Her stomach was flat and well defined from taking Karate, attached to a pair of wide and curvy hips. Hips showed off by her almost skin tight white pants. Puberty definitely hit head on when it came to his girl.

Earlier that day he had already packed and placed his things in the rust bucket, the nickname for Grandpa Max's RV. He was tall and surprisingly fit for his age. The man was in his sixties, the most obvious sign being his gray hair, though some would credit this to his service as a Plumber.

Unlike in the traditional since, the Plumbers he worked for was a special corps of planetary protectors against hostile Aliens. Of course there was more then just fighters as the organization also contained, scientists, weapon makers, and individuals skilled in other fields that would be used to ensure the safety of the planet. He heard from his 'aunt' and 'uncle' that Gwen was in the town taking care of some business so he decided to go and pick her up from there, since he volunteered to pick her up in the first place.

After checking a few places he finally cornered her in a book store. ''How's my cousin Gwennykins doing?'' He asked with a grin. He could feel her annoyance, her frown from behind the book she was reading.

''Buzz off I have better things to do then babysit you dork.'' When they were younger they didn't get along like kids would at that age. It was a love-hate relationship between the siblings, but with age came maturity and differences were worked out.

''Don't be that way Gwennykins. You know you missed me.'' he teased her with a teasing grin. It was funny as either meaning could have been worked to piss her off.

''You're annoying. Have I ever told you that Ben?'' She asked flipping a page.

'Ben' cocked his head. It took some time for him to get used to aliases at first. After all in his original life as Naruto very few people referred to him as that until he was fifteen years old. ''Yeah…just about every other time we see each other. Come on…what's with the whole love-hate thing? I thought we moved past that…what happened to being good friends?''

Gwen scoffed and rolled her eyes. ''Yet you insist on taking every chance to take a dig at me. Albeit we're no longer at each others throats when we were younger doesn't mean I necessarily like you initially anymore then I used to. We're just family and just because I have to love you doesn't mean I have to like you.''

Ben could hear her trying to hold back a laugh. He was able to ell me the sudden change in her breathing pattern. It amazed him how many things it was possible to tell or could be learn form shinobi training. How many things were over looked. ''Aaw Gwennykins loves me! Anyway! Got yourself a boyfriend yet?''

''None of your business.'' she snapped, feeling herself becoming rather annoyed at the fact Ben was prodding.

''I take that as a no...my guess was on the first day you sought out the biggest and meanest one and kicked his ass to scare all the stragglers way huh?''

''You know what,'' Gwen slammed her book close. ''I'm not talking to you anymore.'' She said as she hhmped and went to pay for her books.

Over ten minutes had passed and the fiery red? or was it orange haired girl continued the silent treatment.

''So…'' He tried to start a conversation but nothing seemed to work. Gwen remained silent despite Ben's attempts to get her to talk.

''Come on Gwen…you know I was just teasing, you know, like I always do.'' He said trying to get her to speak.

''I know…doesn't mean you have to be such a pain thought. '' She murmured softly in response to his teasing. She folded her arms.

Ben opened his mouth to make a comment when Gwen shot him a look that promised much pain if he continued, so he promptly closed it. ''I'm hungry…let's get something to eat.'' he suggested as Gwen agreed. If Ben was going to pay for it she might as well take him up on the offer. The place he suggested was nearby so they walked there, remaining silent.

Ben silently sobbed as he felt his wallet become lighter. In order to earn Gwen's forgiveness he offered to treat her to anything she wanted... on him. She happened to pick a nice restaurant of course. He ordered the Steak meal, with salad, potatoes, corn, and Pepsi.

''So mean…yes she is,'' He whispered to his formally fat, but now skinny wallet. He ordered Burger and Fries with Sprite as a drink. They talked about things, normal things like school and stuff.

While they were eating a couple guys from across the room were eying Gwen and they came over. They looked to be the typical type of punks, maybe part of a low brow gang sense there style consisted of mismatched clothes, in poor condition and black leather jackets, the only decent thing on them if you counted in the piercings and messed up hair styles, mostly Mohawks.

The leader was apparent because he was the tallest, 6'3 with orange hair and four nose piercings. ''Hey there cutie, why don't ya you ditch the looser I'll show you what its like to be with real man!'' he said with a self assured smirk. He radiated cocky and aggressive and was definitely not the sort of guy Gwen would be into.

''You're calling me a loser? You look dirt poor, your grammar is…I don't even have to get started and to be honest it looks like all the rejects from different gangs banned together to form there own gang…albeit very badly.''

Gwen giggled at what Ben said and looked at the guy and looked him in the eye, "Buzz off Ass-hole, a real man in my opinion wouldn't look poor, would be educated, and fairly attractive. Now can you go away, I'm trying to enjoy my food and looking at you is making it hard to keep it down.''

The guys behind the leader began making comments, chiding their leader.


''She told you!''

''You going to let her talk to you like that?''

The leader became enraged at the comments as his first flushed in anger. '' YOU LITTLE BITCH! NO ONE TALKS TO ME LIKE THAT! I'LL…'' He never got to finish as a fist connected with his jaw with a sickening crunch. His body flew through the air and landed on the ground with an audible thump and crack. Ben hopped out of his seat and walked over to the groaning thug. '

''No one! And I mean no one talks to my Gwen like that! You got it you piece of shit!'' Ben's anger boiled as his none vacant hand twitched slightly. His eyes flashing to cerulean blue briefly then a moment later crimson red. The thug nodded furiously as he began to sweat. Ben dropped the thug and snarled at the other members who fled like the cowards they were.

Gwen was amazed at what happened. She had never seen Ben so angry…ok maybe she had but never over her. She rubbed her wrist where the thug grabbed her and was amazed how far Ben sent him with that punch. She also started to blush when she remembered the words 'My Gwen' and wandered what he meant? Surely he meant as cousins, that's it! She concluded that was what he meant.

''You okay?'' She heard him asked, in response she nodded. She dismissed what she heard and decided to finish her meal and not put too much thought into it.