Ben 10 Alien Force !link! Instant

It started with a watch—an unassuming green-and-black gauntlet that fused with Ben Tennyson’s wrist when he was ten. By the time he turned fifteen, the Omnitrix had become more than a weapon. It was a burden.

"Alright," Ben said. "Let's go home. All of us." ben 10 alien force

From the crimson light walked a figure they hadn’t seen in over a year. Tall. Silver-armored. Visor glowing a soft, steady blue. "Alright," Ben said

"You said Vilgax was off-world," Kevin muttered. No transformation lag. No moral hesitation."

The night sky above Bellwood was bruised purple, split by a single column of crimson light near the old abandoned factory district. Ben stood at the edge of a rooftop, Kevin Levin beside him, fists crackling with absorbed concrete. Gwen floated cross-legged midair, mana swirling around her like azure ribbons.

"No." Ben held up a hand. The Omnitrix gave a weak beep-chirp and cycled to a hologram he didn’t recognize. A small, four-armed creature with crystalline skin and soft amber eyes.

"That was personal . This is business." Nemesis snapped his fingers. Six shadows detached from the smoke behind him—sleek, humanoid drones with Omnitrix symbols grafted onto their chests. "Meet the Reboots. Each one mimics one of your aliens. No transformation lag. No moral hesitation."