A/N: Hi everyone. My name is DragneelGiant96 (Obviously not my real name!) and I welcome you all to this new story and adventure that I have begun. I have been reading fanfics for a few months now, thanks to my younger brother, and after reading so many different stories by amazing authors, I have finally decided to try creating my own story.

The reason I chose the two different universes of Ben 10 and Highschool DxD is mainly because of two reasons:

1. I really like the concept which created Ben 10 (It was one of my favourite cartoons when I was younger) and I could see the concept fitting in extremely well with nearly every different scenario I can think of. The premise can slip into the universe of nearly any other story and not seem forced and unnatural (If done right, that is!)

2. Highschool DxD is one of my favourite anime (And not just for the ecchi stuff! Honest!) and I love the story and the world in which the characters live.

As I said before, this is my first story, and so, am very eager to hear any feedback you can give me. I study at university and am returning there really soon but I promise that I'll release a chapter as soon as time allows me.

I will finally end on the obligatory disclaimer:

(I do not own Ben 10 nor Highschool DxD. They belong to their respective owners which aren't me.)

I don't own anything!

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Red. The same colour as her hair. Darker than any red hair I'd ever seen. Just like the blood running down my hand.

The figure Ben was referring to suddenly strode into the corner of his rapidly darkening sight. He couldn't make out her face clearly because of this but he couldn't fail to notice the long deep red hair he was referring to. It fell down past her waist and flowed around her like a crimson veil. This, combined with how she held herself made her look just as, if not even more regal than any noble he knew of or read about in his entire life.

Just then, just as he was about to lose his grip on life to the cold grip of death, he heard a voice calling out to him. It was her voice! Calling out to him

"Not today! I will not let you die today, Benjamin."

[BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP…]

Ben woke up with a start, almost falling out of his bed in the process from the sudden annoying noise as well as that strange dream he had just woken up from.

He brought up his hand to his forehead to find he was sweating slightly. That dream he had just woken up from had left him in a cold sweat. He had never had a dream so vivid…so realistic before. It was almost like he was really there.

'What was that dream about? It seemed so real. I thought I was actually bleeding to death!' Ben thought to himself as he brought his hand down his face, breathing deeply.

Once he had managed to get his breathing under control, Ben got out of his bed and made his way to his drawer to put on boxers and his school uniform for the day ahead.

'And who was that girl?' Ben thought to himself as he finished buttoning up his shirt. 'I can't recall ever having seen her before in my life. I couldn't see her face clearly but you'd think I'd remember someone with hair like that. It's not like it's a common colour in this country, despite what you see in Japanese anime and manga.'

Ben finished putting his school uniform on and headed downstairs to greet his parents a good morning. He didn't care very much for the uniform of Kuoh academy. He wasn't unused to school uniforms, even though the last school he was in was back in the states, as he spent most of his education in Britain which also required students to wear uniforms. The black trousers were ok, but the white shirt that he had to wear with it didn't work for him at all. Luckily he was able to solve this issue by wearing his favourite emerald green jacket over it.

There were some issues initially for the first few days he started attending Kuoh academy. There was a strict dress code for the uniform; to the point that even he wasn't used to the level of which they were implemented into the school rules. It had even gone as far as him being brought before the student council where the president who, if he remembered correctly, was called Sona something or another, and her Vice-president (he never learnt her name) who informed him of his breach of the school code of conduct and rules. Luckily, after some negotiations, it was decided he was allowed to continue wearing his jacket to school with the condition that he took it off in class without fail. This seemed reasonable to him and he agreed to these terms and had fulfilled the requirements without fail.

Ben looked at the clock on the wall and was shocked to see that if he didn't set off right now, he would be late. He took one more piece of toast, placing it in his mouth, mumbled a goodbye to his parents and ran out of the front door, heading down the road towards the academy.

As Ben approached the gates of Kuoh, he reflected once again as to the sheer grand design of the building. It was a large building, bigger than your usual school and obviously had more than enough money given to it. He had managed to find out that it was privately owned and wondered just what would make a person spend this much money on a school.

'They must have a child that attends here,' Ben had thought to himself when he discovered this. 'It's the only reasonable explanation I can think of to warrant this much investment into a school.'

The big-ass fountain in the middle of the courtyard was a bit too much on the flashy side in Ben's opinion.

As he approached the school gates, he could start to make out the other students already catching up with their friends in the school courtyard. He had been informed by his parents that the school had very recently been turned from an all-girl's school into a co-ed one. As he looked around, he couldn't fail to notice that there was an incredible difference in the ratio between the number of male students against the number of female students. Ben had no doubt that a lot of the local boys who lived in the area wanted to enter the academy with the idea that they would undoubtedly get a girlfriend in no time.

Unfortunately for him though, Ben never had much confidence when talking with girls, no matter which school, whether in Britain or America, he went to. The only girl he was confident talking to was his sister.

Though on the outside that might not seem like a hindrance to others, they didn't have Jen for a sister. He couldn't remember a time when they were younger when the two of them weren't fighting. It didn't help Ben in the fact that his sister had been part of the Taekwondo club at every school she went to. As she had a red belt in the sport, she was constantly training herself to earn a black belt and that meant she needed someone to practice on when she wasn't at her club. She couldn't very well ask her parents for help with this and that left only one person left: him.

His whole childhood could be summed up completely in one simple word: painful.

He was his sister's punching bag, plain and simple. Sometimes, Ben would be adamant in the thought that their mum and dad somehow knew that their daughter would become adept in the martial art and decided to have another child for Jen to use for training purposes. He couldn't remember the total number of bruises he accumulated over the years from those matches with his sister but though he was never able to grasp even the basic principles of taekwondo during their 'workout sessions', he had to grudgingly admit to himself; he could take a punch in a fight. More than a normal person, not that he had been in any fight outside of those with his sister.

As he passed through the gates he could overhear the other students gossiping about him when they think he couldn't hear them due to the earphones he wore.

"Hey look. It's that foreign student"

"…the one with the weird fashion style"

"Does he think he's too good for the school uniform?"

"At least he's not perverted like those two indecent perverts!"

Even with his earphones on and music playing in his ears, Ben could just hear their hushed comments but made no movement to indicate that he did indeed hear them. He simply didn't care what they thought about him. Thanks to his highly developed social awkwardness, Ben generally liked to keep to himself and stay out of trouble. He wasn't the most popular person in the school nor was he the least popular. He was completely average according to school society and he had no intention to change the status quo.

He had no trouble acknowledging that he was as weird as they made him out to be. He wasn't a member of any of the clubs that the academy had available, despite several conversations with his mother at home where she told him for the umpteenth time that he should be enjoying his youth while he still had it. He should be making new friends and having fun, not spending all his time locked up in his room. Ben would always make it a point to stop listening to her 'mothering' when she brought up the suggestion that this school be the perfect place to find a girlfriend and spend time with them.

What could she possibly be thinking?! Who would even consider going out with a socially awkward, weird outcast? He couldn't think of anyone who could be that desperate for a boyfriend. No. on this point, his mother was completely losing the plot and he refused to add fuel to that proverbial fire.

The last comment caught his attention though. Upon coming to Kuoh academy he had rather quickly discovered that the school had two male students by the names of Motohama and Matsuda, or as they're known by the entire female population of the school as the 'perverted duo'. When not in class, they seemed it their mission on Earth to sneak a peek at every single girl in the academy that they could in the hopes of catching a glimpse at their panties, a nip slip, or even full frontal nudity from girls who were involved in sports clubs at the academy. Those two were the perfect example of what the boys in town believed when they enrolled into the newly reclassified co-ed school; that they would be swamped by sex-starved girls who do anything to be with a guy, particularly guys like them.

While this was the case for the majority of the boys in Kuoh academy, it wasn't true for every boy who was a student here. Ben only had to look over at the sports field to see a large group of girls surrounding another student. He didn't need three guesses to know who it was. It was without a doubt the poster boy for Kuoh Academy, Yuuto Kiba. An example of what a popular kid looked like in school. Even Ben had to concede that Kiba was a good looking guy, certainly above average than the other male specimens in school. Though he did tend to egg it up a smidge in Ben's opinion. He was harmless though in regards to how he treated the fan girls who swamped him every single day so Ben didn't pay much mind to it and carried on through the school. He wasn't a fan of people who picked on or took advantage of others; regardless of who it might be.

When he finally reached his class, Ben took up his seat at the back of the class at the very back of the class which gave him time to himself. He liked to consider himself quite a smart person but wasn't so arrogant to say he was a genius of any kind. Certainly not; he'd been raised up better than that. He didn't want to flaunt his intelligence to others and appear snobbish because, if he knew anything about high school it's that you shouldn't unduly brag about your abilities and make yourself bigger than you actually are. He answered the questions that were asked of him by the teacher getting every one of them right. The last thing he wanted to do was make himself even more of an outcast than he normally was.

About six months before he and his family moved to Japan, he and his sister were drilled through an extensive language course by their mother. It did not help the two of them with the fact that their mother used to work as a translator for, as it happens, the exact same company that dad worked at too. It was because of this that they met up in the same branch that his mother was working at. Before she decided to quit her job to raise her children at home, a dream she had always had since she was around his age, she was a very distinguished translator and could speak ten languages fluently including Japanese, Mandarin, and German as well as others. She could even speak Latin to an extent that Ben believed to be irrelevant considering the rate of decline the language was following. The course they had to follow was harsh and their mother was an extremely strict teacher who didn't want her children to live in a country without being able to speak the language fluently. Despite his and his sister's many objections and criticisms to her militaristic-like training regime, the two of them managed to overcome the challenge and could now confidently say that they could speak Japanese as a second language.

As he relaxed into his seat, Ben glanced around the classroom to see that most of his classmates had already arrived and had gathered in their separate social circles where they were chatting quietly amongst themselves. Ben liked to just sit back, out of the way, and listen to the various conversations they would have amongst themselves.

"Hey! How have you been doing?"

"Fine. Thanks for asking."

"Did you hear, Aki? The Kuoh Knight struck again last night!"

"What? Really?"

"Yeah. Apparently he caught a group a pair of perverts trying to catch a look at the swimming club as they were getting changed. He caught them in the act, tied them up and put them in front of the changing room doors before alerting the girls in there that they being peeped on."

"Wow. It's so nice to know that there's someone out there willing to stop perverts like that. I wonder who it is."

"Me too. I want to thank him for what he does for all the girls here. It seems like not all the boys are perverts like that Matsuda and Motohama. Those two are creeps."

Ben turned towards the window and looked outside with his elbow on the table and resting his chin in the palm of his hand. What those girls were discussing got Ben thinking about the mysterious "Kuoh Knight".

It wasn't long after the school year started that something Ben had expected to happen, actually happened. It would be completely stupid for someone to assume that a school which, until recently, was composed exclusively of girls, would not have an issue regarding randy school boys grouping up and peeking at girls in the changing rooms. However, around a month ago, a student, male from what people had managed to piece, had taken it upon himself to put a stop to the numerous gangs of peeping toms and allow the girls that were being peeped on to enact their revenge on them.

It wasn't long before the results of this mysterious student's actions were evident throughout the school. It was only about two weeks after the "Knight's" appearance when over half of the peeping groups disbanded in fear of being found out by the 'vigilante'. This left only the more determined groups left to continue to satisfy their perverted pleasure in spying on girls in the hopes of catching a look of some skin.

"I think it's Kiba. At least I hope it is. He's seems like the one most likely to do such a thing."

Ben had to stifle a chuckle under his breath at that last comment. It would just be like Yuuto to do such a 'noble' thing to protect the honour of his fangirls.

A few hours later, after classes had finally finished for the day, Ben decided that, before heading home, he wanted to do what he has done on several occasions and explore the wooded area around the rear of the school. Shortly after attending the school, Ben was transfixed upon the beauty of the mini forest within the academy grounds and when he would go walking through it, he would sometimes just sit down at the base of a tree, turn off his music and just listen to the world move on. He found it very calming and would usually lose himself in there while he read a book he kept in his bag as the wind blew through the trees.

As he started to slowly make his way towards the back of the school, within a few short minutes he found himself passing the changing rooms for the kendo team. As he passed by the window where he could faintly hear the girls chatting away from their recent training session when he came to a sudden stop when he overheard some voices coming from the bushes beneath the window. Curious, he silently edged towards the bushes and peered through the large bush only to see Motohama and Matsuda, the perverted duo fighting to look through what looked like a hole in the wall.

Ben backed away from the bush which hid the Perverted Duo and sighed quietly to himself. When would those two ever learn? These two were the undisputed leaders of peeping in on female students and were the most determined, despite being caught by the knight on several occasions.

Ben looked around, only to see that there was nobody in sight. He cast a quick glance back at the bush before he moved on and continued down the path into the woods, quickly disappearing into the green undergrowth.

Meanwhile, back in the green bush, the Perverted Duo themselves were busy fighting amongst themselves over who would look through the hole next at the busty bombshells in the changing rooms. They had found this small hole a week ago and had been captivated by the glorious sight of naked girls in all their glory. So far they hadn't been caught by that "Kuoh Knight" bastard who had cracked down on the number of fellow brothers who sought out the divine glory of the boobilicious beauties that this school had to offer.

"Get out of the way you bastard!" Motohama whispered angrily as he shoved his brother-in-arms, Matsuda, out of the way so he could gaze through the hole.

"Will you fucking keep it down!" Matsuda hissed back in response.

"Yeah we don't want that Knight geezer to find us do we?"

"You got that right," Motohama and Matsuda both grumbled under their breath. They were silent for about a second before they shot a glance at each other in confusion.

"Why did you answer? You just asked me that, didn't you?" Motohama asked, narrowing his eyes at his partner-in-crime.

"No. That was you, wasn't it?" Matsuda replied assuredly.

"Well if it wasn't me…and it wasn't you…" Motohama began, "Who was it?"

"That would be me," a new, deeper voice said behind the two perverts in a calm manner.

The two peeping toms spun around to look at the bush they were hiding in…and came face to face with someone they were all too familiar with…much to their dismay.

It was the Kuoh Knight himself!

He was staring right at them through the bushes though they could only see his eyes and mouth as he wore a black balaclava over his face to hide his identity from those he caught.

"Why hello there Motohama…Matsuda," the Kuoh Knight said in a quiet but dangerous voice while the two students in question were shaking and holding each other for comfort. "What are you two doing here? I wouldn't think you would be stupid enough to keep on spying on young women, especially after the last time I caught you peeping. I guess I wrong." He stood up and cracked his knuckles and neck in anticipation for what was coming next.

"Well, you both know what's going to happen now, don't you?" Before either Motohama or Matsuda say anything in response, the Knight placed his hand on their heads before sharply bashing their heads together, rendering them both unconscious so the Knight could carry out his personal crusade, dragging the two peepers along the ground behind him towards the Kendo club.

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Ben laughed to himself as he suddenly heard a shriek of pain from behind him, in the direction of the Kendo club.

"It looks like the Kuoh Knight has struck again," Ben said with a smirk on his face as he proceeded through the path through the wood, enjoying the scenery it offered. He continued along the path for a few more peaceful minutes before he realised he must have taken a wrong turn somewhere as he was now walking through parts of the wood he had never been in before. Instead of deciding to head back and find the spot in which he normally sat, Ben found himself curious as to where this new path lead and pushed on.

It wasn't much longer before he came across a clearing on his path and emerged from the bushes to see that he had stumbled across a large, old-looking building. At Ben's best guess, he would say that it had to be at least one hundred years old if not more.

It took Ben a few seconds to realise that this must be the clubroom of the illusive Occult Research Club. He had managed to piece together by listening in on the various conversations he overheard around the academy. It was the only way he could actually get any information about the secretive club as there wasn't public information about the club anywhere in the school.

The only thing he was certain of concerning the ORC was that it had only four members, and those four just happened to be considered the most popular students as well as the most adored and desired students in the entire school. The only male member of the club was pretty boy Yuuto Kiba himself, though not to Ben's great surprise. The youngest member of the club was a first year who went by the name of Koneko Toujou who was considered by the entire student body as the school mascot, though from what Ben had been able to put together, this wasn't something they had discussed with Koneko herself.

And last but certainly not least, if the student body had anything to say about it, the president and vice-president of the club themselves. The only thing he knew with absolute certainty was that they were both third years, one up from him and known throughout the entire school as the 'Great Ladies' of Kuoh academy, they were Akeno Himejima and Rias Gremory. He had never seen them throughout the school despite keeping an eye out for them but he had heard tales of their beauty. No one else in the academy came close to the beauty those two possessed according to what his more vocal classmates spoke about.

Even though he had no clue as to what they looked like, he couldn't even be sure that the other students were telling the truth but he couldn't help but imagine, in his imagination, what they looked, each image becoming and more unrealistic.

Hey. He may be a socially awkward outcast, but he was still a bloke with a healthy appreciation for beauty. There wasn't anything wrong with that.

Ben cast one last glance up at the large building before him when he suddenly remembered the reason he had come into the wood to begin with. He looked around his surroundings and found a lone tree which was right in the path of warm sunlight and knew it would be a perfect spot to relax with his book and listen to his music.

He perched himself down in the luscious green grass and leaned his back against the warm tree behind him, sighing as the warmth hit him. He placed his schoolbag by his side and pulled out the book he had been making his way through the past week. He had read it about ten times in the last year but it was one of his favourites and, every now and then, he would pick it up from his bookshelf and start reading it again. He pulled out his phone from his pocket, unwrapped the earphones which he had wrapped around it, placed them in his ears, and started playing his favourite album on his phone; Queen's platinum collection. He loved all the songs on it, but his hands-down absolute favourite had to be Bohemian Rhapsody. It was the first song he learnt all the words to and when he was listening to it, he would start singing it in a low voice, often without consciously realizing he was doing it.

An hour passed by extremely quickly as Ben was lost in his book, his music playing in his head on repeat. He had just finished the latest chapter in his book and was about to move onto the next one when he suddenly felt…something.

As if someone was watching him.

He glanced up and looked left and right in the bushes and trees around him but couldn't see anyone there. Shrugging slightly, Ben made to return to his book but after only reading a few words into the next chapter when he noted that the feeling hadn't gone away, his eyes glanced up and looked all around him but still there wasn't anyone there.

He turned his head in a slow, methodical arc around himself to search for the person watching him. As his eyes reached the quiet building, his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of movement at the very edge of his vision and looked up at the window where the movement had originated from and froze in place, like a deer in headlights.

Up on the second floor, a window had been opened up widely and standing in the open window was the most beautiful woman Ben had ever seen before in his life. His heart skipped a beat at the sight of her.

She had a figure which could drive men and women alike crazy with desire. She was taller than most girls in the school with pale skin that sent a shiver up his spine and had probably the biggest bust size he had ever seen in his life, with his own eyes that is, and not from TV and the internet. He subconsciously gulped when his eyes met with hers. They were the bluest eyes he had ever seen in a person and found himself almost hypnotised by the exotic captivating orbs before him. A breeze suddenly blew through the wood and blew up into the window and sent the mysterious woman's hair swirling around her body from the gentle breath of wind.

His eyes tore away from hers and widened like saucers when he saw her hair which cascaded down her till it came to a stop just above her thighs, or to be more exact, the colour of her hair.

Red. Crimson red hair. It didn't take more than a second to recognise it as the same colour hair as the hair he saw in his dream last night. There was no mistaking it. He had never seen anyone else in this entire town who had hair like that. This couldn't be a coincidence and that made Ben shudder unconsciously as he remembered the fact that he was dying in that dream of his.

What did this woman have to do with what he saw in his dream? Was she somehow responsible for it?

Ben released a 'Pfffffftt' from his lips as he suddenly realised what he was saying. It was just a dream! It wasn't real. He would have to start questioning his own sanity if he started believing that dreams could tell the future. They were just figments of his own imagination.

Ben shook his head, bringing him back to the present when he noticed the exotic woman gesturing to her ears whilst never taking her eyes off him. He squinted his eyes as he tried to understand what she was trying to say or rather mime to him.

His eyes widened as he suddenly realised exactly what she was trying to say. She was trying to say something to him but his earphones made it impossible for him to hear her. He quickly tore out the earphones from his ears and stood up sharply, taking a few steps closer towards the building as he found himself once again lost in her ocean-blue eyes, transfixed by their beauty.

"Sorry!" Ben said in a quick apology.

The young woman waved his apology off with a small wave of her hand and rested on the window sill as she leaned out of the window to look down at him with a neutral expression on her face.

"It's fine," she said calmly. "I was just wondering what you are doing here. This part of the academy belongs to the Occult Research Club. Can I help you at all?"

She said all this in a tone that was neither condescending nor angry at his trespass though that was lost on Ben as he temporarily forgot that he was talking to the hottest woman he had ever met before in his life. When he realised this he suddenly realised his mistake.

"S-Sorry about that," he sputtered and held out his hands in a placating manner. He quickly backed away from the building. "I-I didn't realise this was private property. I'll just be going then," he said quickly as he put his book back in his bag hurriedly, picked up his bag and started backing away from the ORC building, into the wood. Just before he disappeared into the undergrowth he turned around to look up at the red-haired woman, cursing himself for, once again, getting lost in her eyes, and bowing apologetically.

"Sorry!" he called out before heading into the wood and homeward bound, never looking back.

Rias' P.O.V

Rias Gremory continued to look out of the window as the strange boy began heading back into the wood at a quickened pace, as if he couldn't get away from there fast enough. She couldn't recall ever seeing him around the school though, when she noted the emerald green jacket he wore, she could vaguely recall a few months back when Sona was telling her about a troublesome student not adhering to the school's strict dress code.

She continued to watch the boy as he disappeared into the wood completely, though not before turning back and apologising to her again for being on club grounds without being a member. She felt the corner of her mouth turn upward in a small smile at his gentle demeanour despite him being the tallest student she had seen in the school.

With a last glance at where he was just standing, Rias turned away from the window, returning her attention to the chess game she was playing with her vice-president and close friend, Akeno Himejima. The young woman herself was leaning back into her chair drinking her tea gracefully.

Rias sat opposite Akeno and looked back at the chess board though she couldn't fully concentrate as that boy was still on her mind and she had no idea who he even was.

"Benjamin Tennyson," Akeno said, completely out of the blue as she put her cup down on the table and moved her black rook to take one of Rias' white pawns, taking its place on the board and putting the discarded pawn on the side of the board to join the rest of Rias' fallen pieces.

"I beg your pardon," Rias said in confusion as she moved her knight to take Akeno's last remaining bishop.

"That boy you were just talking to before he ran away," Akeno replied sweetly, smiling as she took her own turn, taking Rias' knight with a rook. "His name is Benjamin Tennyson, second year. His family moved here a few months ago and he was enrolled here at the start of the school year."

"Is that so?" Rias said absentmindedly as she moved one of pawns towards Akeno's king just before declaring checkmate, ending the game. Akeno sighed and acted extremely disappointed at the game's outcome, though everyone who knew about Rias and Akeno's friendship knew this was a complete farce. Akeno was fully aware of her president's capabilities when it came to playing chess and knew she was a long way from beating her just yet.

"So he's a foreigner?" Rias muttered as she leaned back in her seat, glancing out of the window she was talking to Ben out of before.

"Why the sudden interest?" Akeno asked innocently as she glanced across the table at her friend.

"No reason," Rias said as she stroked her chin, deep in thought. Ever since she arrived in the human world, she acknowledged the fact that she would be ogled by men on account of her body. She knew she was an extremely attractive woman by anyone's standards and whenever she was out in public, she could always feel the eyes of men around her staring all over her body, particularly on her breasts and ass. She had known something like this would happen and though she had to bear with it, nobody actually bothered her. This became the unofficial status quo with her and the rest of Kuoh.

However, that boy just now, Benjamin. Rias couldn't fail to notice that, during the conversation she had with him, despite it being such a short one, he didn't ogle or drool over her body like every other man in town. Instead, he stared right into her eyes and didn't take his gaze away from them. She couldn't remember any other boy who wasn't completely transfixed by her curvaceous body.

It wasn't just that though. She could also sense something else about him. She wasn't completely sure what it was but it was extremely powerful in nature and needed further investigation.

'He's truly a mystery. I think I'll send Koneko to tail him and learn more about him.' Rias thought to herself as she rose to her feet, making her way to the shower in the adjacent room, slowly stripping as she entered the shower and standing under the shower head as hot water cascaded down over her body.

Could he possibly be the one? Could this Benjamin Tennyson be the exact person she needed to solve her problem back at home. She couldn't risk passing up on the chance when it was presented to her in such a manner.

"No reason, just that he was outside gazing up at the building" Rias replied as she got up and slowly stripped in order to take a shower.

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A/N: I wish to make it known to everyone hopefully reading this that I plan to make each chapter longer than this one.

Before I end, I would like to also say right here and now that you should expect any and ALL characters I bring in from the Ben 10 cartoon to be OOC (Out Of Character) so please don't be disappointed if your favourite characters aren't how you thought they'd be. I plan to include them, as well as their backstories, how I believe they fit best in my story.

I look forward to your reviews and opinions. The best way for any author to improve is by feedback of any kind, preferably positive feedback and not just criticisms.