On a faraway planet in space, there stood a cloaked figure standing in front of a large building. This figure stood among a pile of unconscious bodies. The figure then activated something at his wrist. A green hologram appeared before the figure pressed. Green light illuminated the front of the building. In place of the figure, there stood a green-like being. The being aimed his hands at the building before fire flew out of its hands, creating a hole in the building. The being walked through the wall before heading up a flight of stairs. He then found himself in a room full of advanced technology.

"I've been expecting you," a voice said near the being. The being turned his head to see a small, gray alien, looking up at him. The being walked over to him before tapping its chest. Green light illuminated the room. In the being's place, there stood a sixteen year-old boy, wearing a green jacket with a black t-shirt, blue jeans, and black sneakers. This boy was Ben Tennyson, ex-hero of the universe and wielder of the most powerful device in the universe, the Omnitrix. The Omnitrix was orignally a tool intended to improve relations between alien races by transforming one race to another. However, some seeked to use this device for evil especially the alien conquerer known as VIlgax. It was due to Vilgax that the Omnitrix would evenetually end up in the hands of Ben Tennyson when he was just ten years old. Using the Omnitrix, Ben saved the universe multiple times with the help of his cousin, Gwen, grandpa, Max, and others.

"Hello, Azmuth," Ben greeted.

"Hello, Tennyson," the alien known as Azmuth greeted back. "I'm guessing you're here to return the Omnitrix." The teenager pulled back his left sleeve to reveal the Omnitrix.

"Are you sure about this?" Azmuth asked. Ben nodded his head.

"it's time for the Omnitrix to serve its original purpose," Ben answered.

"Then, so be it," Azmuth responded, closing his eyes. "Omnitrix. Disengage. Code: 0000."

"Code received. Disengaging from user," the AI voice of the Omnitrix called out before falling off Ben's wrist. Ben watched it clatter on the floor before he turned around.

"I guess this is goodbye then," Ben said, walking away.

"Yes, it is," Azmuth replied, picking up the Omnitrix. Ben walked down the flight of stairs as Azmuth walked over to the window. Suddenly, a portal opened up next to him.

"Are you sure this is the right move?" a person in a lab coat asked, walking out of the portal.

"I don't know," Azmuth answered. "You're the time traveller."

"Future is always uncertain," the man replied. They stood there as a jet flew off.

"just tell me," Azmuth said. "Will he live?"

"Getting attached?" the man responded.

"No," Azmuth answered. "He is a wanted man. It would be a waste for a man like Ben to die."

"This is the first time I've heard you call him by his first name," the man pointed out.

"If you say so," Azmuth replied, walking away from the window. "If you ever see him again, wish him luck from me." The man nodded his head before pulling out a flyer.

"The nerve of these people," the man frowned before disappearing in a flash of blue light. The flyer floated onto the ground.

It read," Ben Tennyson. Wanted: Alive for the extinction of an entire race. If found, please contact the nearest Plumber base. Reward: $50,000,000. Note of Caution: This boy is highly dangerous. Do not engage at all means."