Omnitrix In MCU

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Ben wiped the sweat off his brow as he crouched beside his half-finished Plumber ship. The garage was filled with the hum of machinery and the faint scent of burnt metal. Spread across the floor were blueprints, tools, and scattered components—sleek, futuristic panels that gleamed under the bright overhead lights. The ship was shaped like a crescent, with four extended, curved wings that could retract for atmospheric entry. The hull shimmered in a muted steel-gray, with neon green accents glowing faintly across its edges, giving it an unmistakable extraterrestrial vibe.

On one side of the ship, a high-powered plasma core sat exposed, its green energy swirling ominously within. Ben muttered to himself as he soldered wires into place. "If I can just stabilize the energy output without frying the entire propulsion system, this thing will be flight-ready."

His Omnitrix, glowing faintly on his wrist, beeped occasionally as he used its scan function to analyze components. He glanced at the partially installed cockpit—an elegant control panel filled with holographic displays, voice activation modules, and even an auto-navigation system designed to operate seamlessly in deep space.

Ben paused, taking a long sip from the smoothie in his hand. As he stared at his creation, a sense of satisfaction welled up. 

Just as he reached for another tool, his smartwatch buzzed. The name "Emily" flashed across the screen. He rolled his eyes but answered, balancing the smoothie in one hand.

"This better be worth it, Emily. I'm busy," he said, exasperated, his voice carrying over the whirring sounds of his tools.

"It is worth it," Emily replied with a playful tone. "But you shouldn't have sung that song in a livestream!"

Ben groaned, already knowing where this was going. "Hey, it's not my fault she recorded it. I didn't ask to be livestreamed."

"Well, the song was amazing. But now people won't stop calling me. They want to publish it on their platforms or buy the rights. What do you want me to do?"

Ben sighed, setting the soldering iron down. He leaned against the ship, thinking for a moment. "Just create an album with my name on it. Upload the song there and call it a day. Maybe, in the future, I'll add a few more songs. But for now, I don't have time to deal with this."

"Got it," Emily replied. 

And Emily "we're going to Japan."

Emily blinked, slightly taken aback. "We're what?"

"You heard me. Japan. I've already started looking at flights and—"

"Hold on, why are we going to Japan?" Emily interrupted, setting his tools down and giving her his full attention.

"For two reasons," Ben said, his tone turning casual as he leaned against his ship, the green neon glow casting an eerie but cool light on his face. "One, it's time for a family vacation. My parents have been complaining that I'm always holed up in the lab or working. This will give them a break, and I'll get to relax a little too."

Emily paused for a moment. "Alright, I'll buy that. And the second reason?"

Ben's lips curled into a sly smile. "It's time to create an animated series."

"Animated series?" Emily echoed, her tone full of curiosity. "Why Japan, though? There are studios here that could—"

"Because," Ben cut in, "Japan is doing an amazing job when it comes to animation. They've got a unique style, and their storytelling depth is unmatched. And it's not just about visuals—it's their ability to build worlds and characters that resonate globally. Plus, we'll be giving them some of our tech to streamline production. With that combination, they'll make it a banger."

Emily chuckled. "Alright, fair point. So, are you animating one of your existing comics? Maybe 'Naruto , Death note '? Or—"

"Actually, I'm giving them a story I haven't even released as a comic yet," Ben replied, his tone casual but carrying an undercurrent of excitement.

"Wait, what?" Emily exclaimed. "You're handing them something entirely new? Which story is it? What's it about?"

Ben smirked, knowing he had her hooked. "Not gonna tell you."

"Oh, come on!" Emily groaned. "At least tell me the type of story it is!"

"Nope," Ben said with a laugh, shaking his head as if she could see him. "But I will tell you the name."

Emily waited, practically holding her breath.

"Attack on Titan."

There was a long pause on the other end of the call. Finally, Emily spoke, her voice hushed. "Attack on Titan… That sounds intense. What's it about?"

Ben just grinned. "You'll see. Let's just say it's going to blow people's minds. And with the way Japan handles animation and storytelling, they'll bring the world I've envisioned to life perfectly."

Emily sighed in defeat. "Fine, keep your secrets. But I'm holding you to that 'mind-blowing' part."

"Trust me," Ben said, glancing at the glowing panels of his Plumber ship. "By the time they're done, people won't just be watching the series—they'll be living in it."

Emily laughed softly. "Alright, alright. I'll start prepping for the trip. When do you want to leave?"

"Soon," Ben replied. "The sooner we start, the sooner the world gets to see what's next."

As the call ended, Ben couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. Japan here i come .