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Ben 10 - Falling	By : P_Darkwater Category: +1 through F > Ben 10: Alien Force Views: 17511 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Ice-cold water washed over Gwen causing goose bumps to form over every inch of her. A shiver went through her as she moved her face under the showerhead. The girl's hands grabbed the soap and she went about the process of bathing without any hot water for the third month in a row. Gwen muttered in an imitation of Magister Labrid's voice.
"Travel a billion light years between galaxies SURE, hot water oh no air breathers I don't have the time for niceties."
Magister Labrid had reactivated an old Plumber base in the desert far away from Bellwood or anywhere really. The place had been meant as a holding facility for alien criminals captured on earth in the days before Null void technology made it to earth.
Null void technology had apparently made it to earth sometime in early part of the last century when technology available to backward worlds on the frontier. That meant this base was over a century old or rather had been on earth that long. It had Gwen guessed, been used else ware before and then moved to earth, and only remained here because it was too costly to remove and dispose of. She exited the shower and begun to dress in a purple tank top, and cut off shorts that had once been jeans.
"No hot water, no TV, no earth internet because there's no extranet relay. I can read extranet sites all day long, but no rely means no translator so I hope you read Galven air-breather! Good thing Ben made me a translator or I'd have gone crazy."
After she pulled on the jeans, she took a moment to run her fingers over her right leg. The skin was smooth, and only one or two faded tiny scars remained. Ben's alien symbiot had its limits, but he had learned most of them diligently working to repair the damage to her body. Either old injuries from her mother, newer ones she caused herself or heck even by life as the limits of the aliens powers allowed. Growing up with a keyboard in her hands, form every year of school reports then she could remember had left her with she'd always guessed a tiny amount of carpal tunnel in one wrist. That has gone now, as Ben she'd guessed tried to heal her from the inside out.
Gwen mused as she walked to the elevator and punched a few buttons. The Galvan text on the controls no longer a mystery.
"He just loves that fucking worm I swear."
The red haired girl's bare feet stepped from the elevator and onto the warm metal floor of the based vehicle bay. Whatever the alien metal was it never seemed to get more then warm to the touch. She'd guessed it had something to do with protection from energy weapons because Magister Labrid had complained about there being no energy shield present in this model base. She wasn't sure though Labrid had had to tell her repeatedly she was in protective custody not a Plumber recruit like Ben and the others. Combine that with having limited alone time with Ben even with an alien internet to explore, she was going stir crazy. When she got stir crazy there was only one thing to do.
Gwen walked up the ramp and into a Plumber ship that had been put in mothballs sometime before her father could shave. Gwen spoke in a tone of voice reserved for spiders calling out to flies about how nice their webs are to land on.
"Oh Cooper."
Cooper Daniels was fourteen, a year her younger, and some kind of technopath able to work with machines at a level akin to a wizard on the Hogwarts honor roll. The boy was laying flat on his back, working under the dashboard of the long dormant craft. At the sound of her voice, Cooper moved to sit up, and instead smacked his for head on the dashboard. He let out a little yelp of pain.
"Ouch! Umm I mean hi Gwen."
Gwen smiled just a tiny bit, walked over, and knelt beside Cooper in such a way that would give him a nice view down her shirt if he looked while getting up. Cooper was a little shorter and heavier than most people his age, and he spent a lot of time in his basement bedroom tinkering. He always looked, boys that don't get a lot of attention from girls always do Gwen noticed.
"It's been a while, how have you been?"
Cooper sat up more carefully this time and tried to down play off the bump on his head.
"Oh I'm fine, how are you?"
Cooper Gwen knew wasn't a "people person" He was however nursing a crush on her that once upon a time she'd have felt guilty for abusing. Those days are long gone. She held up her left wrist and the slender inhibitor bracelet that had resided there for months.
"I'm bored Cooper, I'm so bored."
Cooper looked at her with those big naive blue eyes of his. They sparkled a little bit for reasons that had nothing to do with his powers.
"I know a great place for pizza."
Gwen reached up and touched his bruised forehead as if concerned if he was hurt.
"Poor baby did you hurt yourself?"
The boy blushed and Gwen really did honestly smile. Cooper spoke.
"I'll be alright, how about you?"
"For the first time in a while, I'm fine."
Cooper stood up, he out of shape enough to need to grab the pilots seat to do so.
"Ok let's go get my ride."
Gwen raised an eyebrow.
"You have a car."
"Umm, no I'm fourteen. I do however have a really cool skateboard."
**
The Purple and black techadon robot charged Alan Albright and he ducked to his left only just avoiding the monsters hands.
"That all you got pal?"
The robot didn't respond it only renewed its attack. This time however Alan didn't move he just crossed his arms and let the blow come. As that massive fist was a hair from contact Alan sent a flicker of his will into powers humans seldom possessed and was replaced with burning hot Pyronite. The robots fist hit his crossed arms, and melted into slag. Alan quipped.
"Can't touch this."
Then threw everything he had, all his fear, his anger, and his pure savage need to win into a bolt of fire. The bolt burned hotter than his molten rocky flesh, with a pure blue flame that cut into the Techadon's melted stump in the moment it took the creature to adapt to the change in its opponent. Half of the thing fell into a puddle of slag.
The sound of slow clapping filled the air, and Alan turned to Alan once again. The boy spoke, half joking half-angry.
"You could have helped you know!"
Ben Tennyson walked into the light of the Mister Smoothy parking lot a proud smile on his face.
"Why would I do that? You wanted to get stronger; you look that way to me."
Alan looked at Ben with a worried glance.
"What if I don't want to burn someone?"
Ben shrugged his shoulders.
"You don't have options many options, its Alan, or the hothead. Remember what I told you when you change you are reflected in the transformation. Don't like him get tougher yourself, or get a gun or something. The second one won't help him any, but the other one will help you both. Plenty of things a human just can't deal with, but a few weight gain shakes, and some workout time on a heavy punching bag might make you need him less. Go all out man, it worth it."
After a moment, Alan nodded.
"Your right, thanks for the help Ben."
Ben patted his student on the back.
"Keep an eye on your badge; we are setting up groups of plumbers in small numbers. No one but me and Labrid know everyone. This is a guerrilla war Alan; we all need to stand as tall as we can. Now get going, I'll clean up the mess before anyone notices anything more than a burn mark on the parking lot."
With that, Alan walked off into the night. Ben stood alone in the dark for a long while, until he was sure it was safe, and dialed the watch to Lodestar and smacked down the control. The alien appeared and ripped the outstretched gauntlet from the arm with a rush of magnetic force. The rest Ben smashed into a large cube, and stashed it in a dumpster.
"You'll do nicely I think."
With a gesture, and a twist Lodestar gave way to Jetray, and Ben flew off in silence gauntlet in hand. Reminding himself to be very "grateful" to Gwen for helping to unlock this one. Fifteen minutes later, he landed and manually turned back into himself. Ben knocked on the door in the time honored secret code of Saturday morning cartoons. Shave and a haircut, two bits.
Kevin Levin opened the garage door, and rolled his eyes as he spoke.
"What are you ten?"
Ben smiled.
"Better not be, I might try to kick your ass again."
Kevin held the door up as Ben walked inside.
"Haha Tennyson, keep joking. What do you have for me?"
Ben tossed the metal hand to Kevin, and he caught it as if it was much less heavier then it looked. Ben's left eye twitched just a bit as he did, then Ben spoke.
"Techadon robot gauntlet, with an active processor, beam weapon and one functioning energy cell. It will fix itself fine if it's fed right."
Kevin walked over to a cluttered worktable next to his car. After a moment he spoke.
"Yea but it's marked as a mass-produced model. It's off the shelf tech Tennyson."
Ben smiled, as he admired Kevin car.
"Yea off the shelf Techadon technology. It's like complaining about Canadian military gear made in the US because it's got a Canadian flag on it. You still lose if its aimed at you. Six grand sounds about fair."
Kevin eyed him suspiciously.
"How do you always know what two thirds of market price is Tennyson?"
Ben smiled.
"I'm a plumber now remember. One that doesn't get paid, and is less and less welcome at home. Magister Labrid is a bit of a hard ass. Says if he does the paperwork and someone finds out about it my name will send up a red flag."
Kevin returned Ben's smile.
"Asshole wanted me to work for a good word at my next parole hearing. I've only got ONE HEARING LEFT, and I'm done. I swear if that guy tries to screw with me I'm getting a lawyer. You need work, you call me. I know a few guys in the repo business."
Ben shook his head in agreement.
"I'll remember that Kev."
Kevin removed a roll of fifty-dollar bills and tossed it to Ben.
"Ya I got total trust that you will."
Ben caught it and turned to leave but Kevin spoke again.
"Hay Ben, whatever to that cousin of yours? You know the red head."
Ben's face was calm and even like talking about the weather.
"She's a straight Kevin, that summer was a game of make believe from a long time ago to her."
Kevin frowned.
"That's a shame, I like redheads."
Ben left without a word, as he walked into the darkness; yellow eyes flickered just a little.
**
Gwen's hair blew in the wind as she screamed.
"Hahaha! I loved this!"
The pair flew high above the desert on flat featureless boards. Cooper appeared just in front of her his arms crossed.
"Done the hover board thing before have you?"
Gwen spun around as her board carried her forward.
"Ben had one; I may have borrowed it once or twice. Did you build these?"
"Naa I fixed them up though. I get a lot of alien tech that's either broken, worn out or someone thinks is just an odd collectable. I swear I know a guy that drives a jaguar, and paid for it all with stuff he gets on eBay and resells."
Gwen stopped spinning, and moved her board next to Coopers.
"Is it really that bad? I mean everything I saw with my grandfather that summer we gave you a ride home was all decades old and forgotten, or fell to Earth by mistake."
Cooper's eyes flashed and their hover boards seemed to stick together allowing for an easier time talking.
"Well in the fifties and sixties we set off a lot of nukes, and started sending out probes and radio signals. Nuclear fission isn't possible in an atmosphere naturally. Since humans are pretty generic we fit the profile a lot of races look for when it comes to emergence land spots or resource gathering locations. That gets us on maps, people looking to stay out of the laws way look for places like that on maps to exploit or hide. Sooner or later, the Plumbers follow some smuggler or pirate back to a base and set up shop. It's happened on a dozens of worlds the same way."
The pair landed behind a lonely highway pizza shop, and cooper folded their boards down to the size of a paperback book, as they walked around to the front. They sat down in a both as Cooper waved to a gray haired man behind the counter. Gwen started fumbling with something in her pocket with her right hand as she spoke.
"Eat hear a lot?"
"A little more then I should I guess."
At that moment, the person from the counter showed up with four slices of everything pizza on one plate.
Cooper looked at him with WIDE eyes.
"You only brought one plate umm sir."
The man eyed Gwen, with a look of surprise.
"Oh sure thing Coop."
The girl tried to ignore the implication that "Coop" came here a lot more often, and this order was normally meant for one.
Gwen took a bite of one slice and smiled with mad glee.
"Mmmm something not out of a box labeled "MRE"".
Cooper started eating himself, and for a moment, there was silence until Gwen spoke again.
"Mind taking a look at something for me?"
Cooper's right hand found Gwen's left, and she listened to him jump the gun in a clumsy well-meaning way.
"Gwen you know you need that. I know it must be awful and all, like walking around in a blindfold. You'll be alright, trust me your so much better then you used to be, and and . . ."
Cooper trailed off as Gwen brought up her right hand to hold up the Keystone of Bezel. She smiled as she spoke and Coopers face turned bright red.
"You've been peeking haven't you? When you think I'm not looking your eyes do that thing they do, and I don't carry a phone or anything anymore."
The boy tried to talk.
"I . . . I wasn't . . I was just . . . what do you mean by . . . . The bracelet umm."
Gwen pulled her had free very slowly not wanting to hurt his feelings. She held up her left wrist and flicked the inhibitor with a finger.
"No not this. I hate the thing, but I get that I need it. It kind of sucks that only Labrid wants to do his job, and maybe by loyal to my grandfather. He can do that by defusing the threat without sticking me on a rehab colony in the null-void. He can't do that and be my friend."
Cooper looked at the tabletop for an awkward moment until he finished one slice and spoke.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have done that."
She put one finger under his chin raising his face up until he looked at her.
"You don't have to say sorry for being a nice guy Cooper. It's kind of sweet actually, you've been checking up on me haven't you?"
Cooper's eyes changed as Gwen watched him look down at the inhibitor.
"Everything has a pattern, sooner or later the math catches up, and you can see patterns about anything. If the pattern changes it has to be in relation to something. This thing used to fight you tooth and nail and now not so much. Nothings coming in, it can shield from that, but it hasn't had to. If something's changed, it had to come from inside Gwen. You'll be OK, trust me."
Gwen held up the keystone and spoke.
"Speaking of math, there's more of that in my "spell book" then you'd think. Plenty of stuff on emotion but it works in somehow, I don't get yet. The girl I took that book after, and her teacher used the same energy I do, but they had focus items. A staff, a bag, and above everything else they WANTED THIS. It's called the keystone, one of a set of five that did greater things then either of them could do without them. I want to know if they didn't do things the way I do for a reason."
Cooper took the stone and held it in his hand.
"You want to know if powers like yours come with side effects, and if things like this where made as a way to use them safely. It might not work Gwen, some stuff is just too far afield, and I've never met anyone else that could do what I do to teach me any other way."
Gwen smiled.
"I'm self taught too, and I managed."
Cooper closed his hand and once again, his eyes changed, and Gwen thought to herself.
"Oh little boy, you are all mine."
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Ben slid into the base after the witching hour, but with dawn still a long way off. The base had been built as a prison, and though some rooms, like Gwen's where once staff quarters, this room had been a cell. A cell Ben noted mentally, that was supposed to hold something flipping HUGE.
Walking into its vastness he passed boxes of supplies from varying decades left behind as the base fell in and out of use over the thirteen or fourteen decades it had been on earth. Someone them read, "pony express" others " The Consolidated Edison Company " one "Air America". At the end of all that was a smaller newer pile. Those boxes bare the sigil of the forever knights, a few barrels with the markings of the Flame Keepers circle and at the end out of reach of any high technology was a yellow crystal. From it arched a yellow energy leash that arched out around the neck of the oddest little creature. It almost but not quite barked.
The odd room warped the sound of it somehow in a way Ben didn't understand.
"SHIP SHIP SHIP!"
Ben reached down to pet the creature.
"You'll get a walk soon I promise. Plenty of time to run in the sand, and do whatever."
Ben heard something off in the distance, the room butchering the sound.
"Gwen?"
He walked in the darkness, the entrance to the cell at his back. Near the center where no light could possibly be coming from outside he saw a purple light he knew could only come from her. Gwen lay there on the warm metal floor naked. Her clothing neatly folded to her left, and placed on top the bracelet meant to hold her great power at bay. It had lasted maybe six hours before Ben turned into a Brainstorm and rigged the device meant as shackles for a prisoner but pressed into service as a medical treatment to turn off whether or not you had the encrypted access key. It had not been ignored by the pair that Magister Labrid had other reasons for using it, that Gwen's powers and personal history might lead to something greater if not controlled. They found other ways to control Gwen.
Ben removed his coat, and tossed it over the orbiting energy ball lighting the immediate area. Things went black for a heartbeat and then Gwen's eyes light up with power and annoyance. She found Ben lying right next to her on the right hand side.
"Hay pretty girl, I see your dressed for tonight, but have you been good or bad?"
Gwen smiled a hungry little smiled, rolled to her right and pressed herself against Ben.
"I've been a good girl. All one color see?"
The pair kissed long and deep until Ben pulled back and whispered in her ear. The rooms alien effect on sound making sound ominous.
"And what happens if your bad?"
Gwen giggled the room making it into a made cackle.
"You stop spoiling me; stop humoring my every sick little whim. Put my back, in my box and leave me there."
Gwen slid her hands under his black shirt, and across his chest. Ben finished pulling off his shirt, and Gwen moved her attention down to begin working on his belt buckle. Ben's eyes narrowed a bit as he spoke again.
"Did you fuck Cooper?"
Gwen got his belt undone, and pulling her cousins pants down to his ankles freeing his erection from the confines of his pants. Gwen cooed as she took it in hand like the favorite toy it was.
"Not yet, I'd hurt or scare him if I went too fast. Please tell me you found Elena I want to see her naked even if it's just once."
Ben rolled on his back out his hands behind his head, and prepared to enjoy himself before answering.
"Nope her address was empty, and her cell phone just goes to voicemail. Besides, you wanted to try other sex partners. I told you if you wanted to share pick a girl I'm not having a naked sword fight."
Gwen Bens cock in hand couldn't help but giggle at the sound of the words "naked sword fight".
"Hahaha."
She looked up at him.
"You wanted to make me laugh to see if I'd lose control of the light didn't you? If you wanted to spank me you just had to ask."
Ben grinned an evil little grin.
"Ass to mouth, when your bad we do ass to mouth."
Ben could feel her grip on his penis tighten, and her eyes grow wide. She spoke in a tiny little voice the room made an eerie thing.
"I'll be a good girl I swear."
Ben didn't say a word he just looked down at her, and she started sucking him like her life depended on it. The girl took the whole ten-inch shaft into her without any warm up. Ben groaned in savage glee.
"Oh yea, I always knew you were just begging for something in your mouth to shut you up. Can you imagine if we started this sooner? If all our old arguments or fights ended in makeup sex?"
Ben did a mocking little impression of Gwen's voice when they were younger.
"Dweeb, not in my ass dweeb!"
Gwen continued to play nice by cupping Ben's balls in her hand, and rubbing them just right. Ben despite her enthusiasm slowly removed his dick from her mouth. She looked up at him still sheepish. She lay on her back without a word, and Ben Knelt over her putting his glistening cock between her pert breasts. The red haired girl pushed her tits together as her lover started to fuck them.
Gwen bent her head forward and her lips met the head of Ben's cock with a kiss just as he fired his load all over her.
"Aaaa! There we go Gwen you look like a good girl to me."
Gwen looked up at Ben with more courage in her eyes then before.
"Would you do that to Elena if she pissed you off?"
Ben wiped his dripping cock off on her face.
"Elena doesn't need to control herself. I'd fuck her like I've been wanting to for the past two years, and then I'd tell you all about it to make you jealous. You wanted a boy toy of your own AND one to share with me didn't you?"
Gwen looked away cum glistening in the light of her powers. Ben smiling at having her under his thumb. She chirped out an angry reply.
"Maybe."
Ben softly kicked her behind.
"Roll over."
Gwen did so, her eyes alight now. Ben slid inside her dripping slit from behind he moaned.
"Ohhh I have been waiting all week for this. Whoever we get on the side to help, cover has a lot to live up to Gwendolyn. God damn your tight when we do it like this."
Gwen gritted her teeth and muttered under breath.
"Not the ass, please not in the ass. I swear I'll be good just not in the ass."
Gwen's palms kept slipping on the flat metal floor as Ben balls slapped into her as he thrusted in and out of her over and over. Ben slammed into her at just the wrong time sending her face straight into the metal floor.
With her ass now, point up at him Ben's voice filled the air the room making it sound like a demented game show hosts.
"Well if you insist."
Gwen screamed as he violated her ass again. The room making it into a banshees cry.
"YOU FREAK I AM GOING TIE YOU TO A CHAIR AND MAKE YOU WATCH AS I SPEND A WEEK FUCKING THE GODDAMN FOOTBALL TEAM! I WILL PUT A HEX ON YOUR BALLSACK TO KEEP YOU SO FUCKING HARD YOU'LL BEG ME TO SHOVE CRAP UP YOUR ASS AND RENT YOU ON A STREET CORNER!"
Ben filled her yet again with his hot seed, and slumped into a sitting position. He slid himself out of her and pulled her on to his lap. Ben smiled and whispered.
"Well maybe you do want to be a good girl after all, no more color changes even when you're angry."
Gwen panted trying to calm herself down, but she didn't pull away from him.
"Tell that to Labrid. He still talks about me like I'm a bomb waiting to go off. Well OK maybe he's right but I'm only going to kill YOU. I'd better get some sex worm pampering after that Ben or I won't be able to walk straight tomorrow."
Ben held her close, and rocked her back and forth with care.
"Of course, now that I think you'll be OK you've earned some pampering."
Gwen relaxed in his arms at the thought of her favorite alien taking care of her.
"Mmmmm that will be good, worth it even, and if you changed your mind about fooling around I'll let Cooper down easy I shouldn't keep coming up with new strangeness for you to worry about I guess."
Ben laid her down a nicely he could on a metal floor and dialed the watch to the sex worm before transforming. Gwen felt it on her back, wiggling into place, and sinking it's fangs in.
"Ohhh that's just what I need after a hard ass fucking mmmm."
Ben's thoughts mixed with hers like cream with coffee, and for the first time tonight, they could hear each other clearly.
"Oh Ben while you're in there take a look at what Cooper came up with form the Keystone. It looks like it might go somewhere but we need your smart alien to double check the math."
Ben's thoughts sounded like a giddy child in response.
"Damn you can fuck him whenever you want! This will work, we've got our team."
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