1st Transformation [Action // Open]

[omnitrixter]

I swear you have the worst timing for a watch.

[Ben points accusingly at the green-and-black watch on his wrist whose face is currently red. As much as he'd like to help with the search for the transmitter Dr. Devious announced, right now getting a handle on his new alien powers ranks a little higher. He's not going to be very effective if he can't control his transformations.]

[Too bad the stupid alien watch likes trolling him.]

[So here he is on the roof of a building, the rooftop access door locked, and he's waiting for the watch to recharge to see if it'll be kind enough to give him something that can fly off of this thing.]

[With nothing to do but wait, he sits on the parapet, chin in his hand and thoroughly annoyed with the world.]

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[starsburn]

[ now that they're both down in... relative safety, Shooter finally drops to her knees, letting go of him with a weak grin on her face. She laughs but it's... kind of a nervous laugh. ]

Ah-- ahahaha! See? Told you I wouldn't drop you!

[omnitrixter]

[He lets go of her.]

Yeah, thanks. You sure you're okay though? You landed kinda rough...

[starsburn]

Yep! I'm pretty used to it by now!

[ she says this with a big confident grin as she stands up, despite that being... not exactly something she should be confident about. ]

[omnitrixter]

[Ben isn't wholly convinced.] If you're sure...