Vehicles and Half Spider Half Monkey Aliens [Open]

[bears-omnitrix.livejournal.com]

We missed the point of living, so caught up in this moment
We took out all convictions, and traded them for substance o/`

Ben was humming as he was working on his car with the MP3 player blaring. Granted he wasn't exactly the best mechanic but he had assisted Kevin enough times to work on a few things once in a while. Besides, it was HIS new car, and driving around always cheered him up.

Having gone down to the vehicle bay had proven fruitful, as both Kevin and his new car was there. Even Grandpa Max's Rustbucket was there and a big green ship which he was damn certain was his, considering, well, it was GREEN. He was half expecting to find Kevin or Grandpa Max tinkering with something in the immediate vicinity. He had scrounged up some things, and even found some of his old clothes in the RV. As such, he had changed out of his plantsuit and was wearing a pair of slightly too tight jeans and one of his lucky shirts from his kid days, now way too small on his frame but he didn't want to get his regular clothing grease and oil stained.

"There we go," said Ben, slamming the hood and keying the engine. It roared to life and a multitude of alien tech lit up in his car. "Now THIS is more like it!"

Shutting it off, he looked up at the ship and examined it. "Sure would like to check out that engine. ...why not?"

Twisting the dial of his Ultimatrix, Ben shifted in a burst of green light. "Spidermonkey! Ook ook!"

Bouncing up to the roof of the Rustbucket, he bounced upwards to the bottom of the ship and started to prod around for a hidden latch. "Kevin always leaves a latch here... Got it!"

The back opened up and he grinned. "Time to check this sucker out!"

The half spider, half monkey alien dashed around to the back and clambered up the large ramp. It was quite a large ship, no bigger than say a Millennium Falcon but it was definitely HIS.

Ben was going to like this.

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[bears-omnitrix.livejournal.com]

"S'okay. I'm kinda bored from the lack of action but that's where the sensoriums come up," replied Ben with a shrug of his shoulders. "I've been calling up some of my old foes and beating them down once in a while."

[hero-sting.livejournal.com]

Chris thought to himself for seocnd. "How does that work, exactly? I mean... Are they as smart as what you're used to?"

[bears-omnitrix.livejournal.com]

"Eh more or less. I mean, the sensoriums work from your memories right? So basically they act the same way I always remember them."

Shutting off the engine and pocketing the keys, he shrugged as he turned off his player. "Basically it's enough that I've got a holographic version of my friends."