Wheelchair Blues [Open]

[bears-omnitrix.livejournal.com]

Ben was in a mood.

he was also periodically shaking but quelled it as he rolled around his haunt, the Mr. Smoothie in the middle of the city district. He hadn't driven there, but instead rolled to it sullenly, needing to get away after being released to the public. In his lap he had carried ingredients and had used the facilities to make himself a strawberry and avocado smoothie. The actions was more or less a cleansing thing for him, and the long roll down to the city was enough time to allow him to think.

"You really blew it this time Tennyson," he grumbled to himself as he sucked on the drink.

So that was the Ohm invasion first hand. They had done well, in his opinion for such a rushed job even if they had lost. Yeah, it was a loss, but they'd learn from it. He just hoped everyone else would think of it as a learning experience.

Ben was a big fan of learning from your mistakes, something that had been drilled into him since his irresponsible days as a ten year old playing with alien tech.

Raising his glass to the artificial sun, he toasted the sky. "Here's to you everyone. Hope the next time we meet the Ohm, we'll be ready for it."

Ben sucked on his smoothie, feeling just a little better.

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[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

"I wouldn't know. I have not been in many battles. At least they left." Which was odd. From the looks of things it looked like they were going to be on the losing side. The Ohm did have the superior numbers.