Chapter 2: Wildmutt
As Ben was about to leave the crater and go figure out where he was he heard the sound of whooshing twice. Looking around he saw nobody but then he heard. "For fucks sakes you know I hate that." From an angry woman.
It was coming from outside the crater. Without knowing if they were friend or foe he crept carefully up the crater.
"Look let's just get this shit over with. I gotta do a shoot for my new A-Trainers in like an hour. And I'm doing it with fine girl and she got a great ass." A man commented.
Thanks to the crater and ruble Ben was able to see they were. One was a dark skin man wearing a white and blue uniform with goggles.
Another was a woman dressed like some Amazonian warrior/gladiator. The last was a person completely decked out in black from head to toe with kevlar and knives.
"Let me guess." The woman continued. "You wanna spend all of two seconds fucking. You can spare five minutes."
"With these hands." The Man says, holding up a few fingers. "A few seconds is all I need." He stated with complete confidence that it borders arrogance.
"Who are these guys?" Ben muttered to himself, but that was a mistake.
Just as quickly as he uttered those words in a hushed whisper the man in black glanced towards his direction.
The young hero ducked down and just in time as a knife was thrown at the rubble he was using for cover.
Back with the individuals the two speaking stared at the knife thrower with confused expressions. "What up Noir, ya see something?" The goggle wearing man asked, receiving a slow single nod in return.
"What is it?" The woman asked, glaring at the crater only to receive a shrug in response. "Train check it out." She ordered, gesturing to the crater with her head.
"Pffft." The man now identified as Train scoffed. "It's probably like some dead bird or whatever. Let's call it a satellite and get this shit done." He added, with full confidence and slight annoyance.
A sound of paper was then heard and the two turned back to Noir and read what the paper said. "Black Noir, Queen Maeve and A-Train investigate crash site and report." It read.
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With Ben:-
The young hero was fiddling with the watch trying to get any useful alien. So far it was still recharging, only reason he wasn't found was because the people out there were lazy. Apparently a green crystal alien falling from the sky didn't warrant urgency.
"Come on." Ben begged and his prayer was answered as the Omnitrix lit up and the dial rose. "Better XLR8 out of here." He spoke as he selected the alien he wanted and slammed down the dial.
The green flash caught the attention of the individuals outside the crater. They walked closer to it with cautious steps not knowing what to expect.
The last thing they expected to pop out was a giant orange dog creature. When it roared they all took a step back in surprise.
"The fuck is that?" A-Train asked, in total disbelief.
"Can that shit even see?" Maeve questioned, seeing as it had no eyes, ears or even a nose.
Noir merely just pulled out one of his knives discreetly, ready to use it on a moments notice.
The huge mutt let out another large roar, his mouth wide open showing his purple tongue while shooting some saliva. Some of it hit Maeve who wiped it off in disgust. "Gross." She commented.
"I guess I'll just take care of this bitch no sweat." A-Train told them, stretching his arms like one would for a workout.
"You sure it'll be that easy?" Maeve asked, drawing her attention towards an already distracted A-Train. Making Noir the only one who was taking this mission seriously.
"Bitch please-." A-Train was about to respond, but at that moment Noir threw his knife.
A split second after that the Wildmutt jumped at A-Train with both rolling forward, though eventually the alien landed in an upright position.
But the supe's abdomen was in between the beast's teeth and was being swung around like a chew toy.
"Let me the fuck go!" A-Train cried out. Even though he had strength his position left him being able to do little but wait.
Maeve attempted to aid her teammate, but said teammate was flung at her when was close. Both fell to the ground with an 'umph' before the beast started running away.
Noir then chased him down and threw more knives. And even though the dog thing lacked sight it appeared to have eyes in the back of his head as he dodged each and everyone of the blades before disappearing into the forest.
"This bitch is going down." A-Train grunted in frustration before zooming after the mutt. He expected to find the large orange quadruped easily, but to his dismay no sign of him.
A-Train immediately then began searching the whole forest in a grid like manner. But after searching multiple times within moments, still no sign. So he kept looking, in the same pattern while stopping once in a while to see if he missed something.
This meant that Wildmutt could predict where he was gonna be. So when A-Train stopped to look for the alien canine he heard a rustle not to far away. "Got you now." He said, as he ran right towards the sound only to be met with a small open area.
He looked around in confusion because he was confident something was here. However he failed to look up until it was too late.
By then Wildmutt jumped out of the tree line and pinned A-Train face down. Just as the beast was roaring Maeve shoulder tackled it away launching some distance.
Instead of checking on the Mutt to see if it was down, she looked at the fallen A-Train and said. "Is that is what you call handling this shit?" She asked with a smirk, taking satisfaction in his failure.
"That piece of shit is smart." A-Train answered as Queen Maeve helped him up. "Now what?" He asked.