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When she was going to Akira's house ready to confess her feelings and thinking about what their relationship would be from now on, Mikan stumbled upon a scene that would make any human —and even many aliens— tremble: a fight between two unknown creatures.
Mikan stopped in her tracks and watched the two figures. The first looked like an old woman, but with the muscles of a bodybuilder, perhaps even much bigger than a bodybuilder's, while the other figure was a red-skinned monster with four arms.
For some reason that monster seemed familiar to her, but she didn't know why. The fact is that when she saw the fight between them, Mikan froze with fear; after all, she had no idea aliens existed, so the fight between those monsters looked unreal from her point of view.
Fear began to flood her body, her legs started to shake and she even trembled like jelly. She didn't know what to do.
"What's happening here?" Mikan asked without meaning to.
Those monsters hadn't noticed her, so why did she speak up? She didn't even know —the words left her mouth before she could do anything about it.
"Mikan! What are you doing here?" said the red-skinned monster.
Mikan was surprised that the monster knew her name, but she immediately had an idea about its identity: that way of calling her, that presence —there was no doubt, it was that person…
"Is it you, Akira?" Mikan asked unconsciously.
But before Akira could nod, the old woman said something that frightened her.
"Heh, it seems you know that human. Looks like God hasn't abandoned me yet," the old woman smiled.
"What are you planning to do?" I asked, curious.
Without giving her time to react, the old woman rushed at her at incredible speed. Mikan wanted to move and run, but her legs didn't respond because of the fear.
The old woman raised her fist and, when Mikan saw it, she shut her eyes; she had resigned herself to trying to dodge and could only wait for death. She regretted only a few things in her short life. The first was not having been able to enjoy it like a normal child, and the second was not having confessed her feelings to her first love: Akira.
Fragments of her life flashed through her mind; in her short life, she had never felt loved by her parents.
However, just as the punch was about to hit her… the blow never came.
Curious, Mikan opened her eyes and found Akira protecting her. Akira had shielded her while taking punch after punch from that muscular old woman.
"Akira…" Mikan said.
"I'm sorry I dragged you into this…" Akira said.
But his voice was choked and sweat ran down his face —the hits were hurting him.
"No, it's my fault for showing up suddenly! If only I'd stayed home!" Mikan wailed, tears sliding down her gentle face.
"No one should be afraid to go out. This isn't your fault, it's hers," Akira said with a smile.
Seeing Akira's pained expression, Mikan's heart shrank. It was all her fault! If she had stayed home, she wouldn't have been involved and Akira wouldn't be suffering because of her!
"How touching! The sweet couple whispering words of love before they die!" the muscular old woman mocked.
Then she threw a punch at Akira's side that sent him flying, after grabbing Mikan to move her away from the old woman.
Fortunately, on landing Akira protected Mikan from all danger, but he wasn't in great shape and barely managed to stand.
His side hurt and he was sweating heavily. The wounds on his body were deep and he had probably damaged internal organs. If Akira didn't get treated soon, he could die from internal bleeding.
"Akira!" Mikan cried.
"Don't cry. I'll finish her and then I'll take you home," Akira said with a smile.
But Mikan knew Akira was struggling to get up. How could he fight in that condition?
Then...
[Attention, the Omnitrix has detected that the current alien cannot neutralize the threat! Proceeding to search for a suitable alien!]
The Omnitrix AI echoed through the area.
"Who said that?" the old woman asked.
Confused, she looked around, not realizing it was a simple AI and not a person.
Mikan was also surprised, but not for the same reason as the old woman: she was surprised by the voice that came from that green symbol Akira wore on his left arm.
[Alien found, proceeding to forced transformation!]
Suddenly a bright green light flashed for a second, blinding everyone, including the muscular old woman who had to close her eyes.
When the green light faded, the new figure could be seen: it was no longer the red-skinned four-armed monster, but a gigantic brown-skinned creature with a muscular, dinosaur-like build. It stood over three meters tall and its body was covered in bony plates giving it an imposing, almost indestructible look. Its long heavy tail seemed capable of destroying a wall with a single strike, and its arms —though fewer than before— were even stronger, ending in fists the size of human heads.
Its face had a reptilian air, a powerful jaw and yellow eyes that shone fiercely. Each step shook the ground and its presence inspired awe, if not outright fear. It was built for close combat, and its mere presence made clear that any opponent in its path would face enormous brute force.
It was Humungousaur.
Surprised by the sudden transformation, I looked at my hands and realized the alien I'd become was the famous Humungousaur—a fan-favorite who debuted in Ben 10: Alien Force.
Humungousaur had a robust, power-packed body and although I still felt the pain from the old woman's punches, that pain had diminished noticeably. I don't know who's stronger, Humungousaur or Four Arms, but it's possible Humungousaur's organs are tougher and that's why my wounds hurt less now.
Anyway, I'll finish this quickly and heal with Vitalis before these wounds get worse.
"Who are you?!" the old woman asked, a little scared.
"Akira… are you still you?" Mikan asked, surprised.
"The same," I nodded.
Hearing that, Mikan calmed down.
"Get behind me, I'll finish this fight right away," I said, cracking my knuckles.
Mikan obeyed and positioned herself behind me immediately.
"I don't care what you've transformed into, I'll kill you anyway!" the old woman said confidently.
No matter the form, she intended to kill him anyway. Besides, he was quite hurt and it seemed impossible that he could do much in that state.
And if that weren't enough, there were still three minutes left until the drug's effect faded —time enough to end the fight.
I simply smiled and started to grow; that's right, I used Humungousaur's ability.
The Annihilator watched in amazement as her body enlarged even more, reaching monstrous height, and spiny plates erupted from her back and tail like armor. Her muscles expanded, her strength multiplied, and every movement seemed capable of shaking the ground. She was now not only a powerful beast but a genuine living engine of destruction.
"Did you say something?" I asked with a smile.
Trying to hide her fear, the old woman launched herself at Akira at a speed unbefitting someone of her size and muscle, throwing a punch.
However, this time the punch was stopped easily by Akira.
"Impossible!" the old woman exclaimed.
"Just because you haven't seen someone do it doesn't mean it's impossible," I said.
Then I used part of my strength and punched her in the stomach.
The blow was so strong that the old woman lost consciousness, reverting from her pumped-up form back to normal. However, due to the overdose of the drug and her wounds, it looked like she might die at any moment.
"With a single hit…" Mikan said, astonished.
It was incredible—Akira had knocked out that muscular old woman with a single blow!
"Zastin, you can take her now," I suddenly said.
Confused, Mikan saw a figure in strange armor with a sword at his waist emerge from the bushes.
"Since when did you notice?" Zastin asked curiously.
"Since I transformed into this new form," I replied.
"It seems your senses are sharpening. Good job," Zastin said proudly.
Ahem, yes, my senses had sharpened, but that wasn't why I noticed. I simply saw it when I grew this much. But I won't say that.
"What are you going to do with her?" I asked as I watched Zastin pick the old woman up with one hand.
"I'll keep her alive to see if she confesses who hired her. Then..." Zastin said.
Zastin glanced at Mikan and didn't want to say what would happen next because she's a child and kids shouldn't know about things like that.
"Fine, you don't have to say more; I already know what will happen," I said.
Basically they'll kill her, as happened with all the assassins except Yami.
"I'll take her for questioning. You two have a good day… or what's left of it," Zastin said.
Then he disappeared into the bushes, leaving Mikan and me alone.
"Akira-kun…" Mikan whispered.
Silence fell; neither of us knew what to say next —it was too difficult to explain such a situation.
With that, Akira transformed first into Vitalis, healed himself, and then returned to human form.
"Mikan… come with me, we have a lot to talk about," I finally said.
It was hard to explain everything that had happened to a normal human like Mikan. I don't know what she was doing out so late, but now that she'd seen everything, we had no choice but to tell her the truth.
"Okay…" she nodded.
Mikan, still very confused, followed Akira without protest or a word.
Destination: Akira's home. The best place to explain something of this magnitude.