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omegafriends2014-10-10 12:05 am
omnitrixter) wrote in omegafriends2014-10-10 12:05 am
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6th Transformation [Action]
Scenario A
Ben couldn't find it in himself to regret the fight that he'd been involved with on campus. In his defense, that guy had thrown a punch at him first. He'd just roughed the guy up a bit. That was all. It wasn't like the guy had gotten much worse than some bad bruises.
He sat outside the principal's office while the man talked to his parents about his "increased aggression" (because "decided to finally stick up for himself" made his attacker look bad or something). He swung one leg back and forth as he glared down at the tiles beneath the plastic chair.
Scenario B
Big Chill soared over Venture City, watching the streets below with some interest. It wasn't time yet. Not yet.
The giant blue moth was quickly becoming Ben's go-to alien. He didn't change into anything else anymore. Also, that increased aggression the principal had noticed was coming out in fights with bad guys, growing less and less concerned with how the crooks came out of the fight.
He saw a group of men huddling together, and he watched them, trying to determine if they were planning to start trouble or not.
Ben couldn't find it in himself to regret the fight that he'd been involved with on campus. In his defense, that guy had thrown a punch at him first. He'd just roughed the guy up a bit. That was all. It wasn't like the guy had gotten much worse than some bad bruises.
He sat outside the principal's office while the man talked to his parents about his "increased aggression" (because "decided to finally stick up for himself" made his attacker look bad or something). He swung one leg back and forth as he glared down at the tiles beneath the plastic chair.
Scenario B
Big Chill soared over Venture City, watching the streets below with some interest. It wasn't time yet. Not yet.
The giant blue moth was quickly becoming Ben's go-to alien. He didn't change into anything else anymore. Also, that increased aggression the principal had noticed was coming out in fights with bad guys, growing less and less concerned with how the crooks came out of the fight.
He saw a group of men huddling together, and he watched them, trying to determine if they were planning to start trouble or not.
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[Permission to try and grab the back wheel and attempt a tug-o-war with the bike?]
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[Big Chill spreads his wings and hisses threateningly. He could probably rip the bike out of her hands, but he's still holding back. Somewhat.]
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But still, did you REALLY have to chow down on her baby?!]
Oh come on!
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[The moth alien resumes his chowing down on the bike. Won't be long now before it's gone.]
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How am I supposed to get back and forth from school and around the city now?! I hate riding the bus!
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[Gonna jump into the air and fly off as the police start closing in. Have fun getting home!]