MCU: OC/Looma test chapter

A.N: This is an alteration of one of my earlier test chapter, I had recently started reading a fic with a Ben 10/Looma pairing, and was thinking of writing up one myself and wondered what would happen if I altered my earlier story of an OC getting the omnitrix and being sent to the MCU.

Plot: A man gets accidentally wiped out by a higher being and gets offered the chance to have another attempt at life, though he was hoping he could have a couple of things first. (For this test chapter I'm just going to call him Ben). And when being sent to his new world, he also ends up with an unwilling companion. OC/Looma.

Scene 1:

He was sure that he wasn't expecting this. Bothersome annoyances and unhealthy doses of depression were what he had planned for his day. Not being 'accidentally' wiped out by some higher being and being offered another chance at life. That was why he was now in this room that was completely white (Seriously, everything from the furniture to the walls, didn't that get boring?) and now arguing with some douche in a stupid white suit.

"Hey now!" The offended higher being (HB for short) protested. "My suit is not stupid,"

"It is," Ben told him, he would have said it apologetically if not for the annoyance he felt at having his mind read.

"I could kill you, you know?" HB said with narrowed eyes.

"You already did," Ben pointed out.

"Oh yeah," HB blinked like he had just remembered that. "Anyway, now that you've agreed to all of our terms and conditions,"

"Most of them," Ben corrected.

"We must first decide what universe to send you to,"

"Oh, can I go to the Harry Potter universe?"

"No," HB said bluntly.

"What?! Why?"

"There was an incident regarding a time travelling Luna Lovegood and an out-of-date strawberry muffin," He said as if that explained everything. "Choose another world, perhaps Game of Thrones?"

"Do I look capable of lasting a month without WI-Fi to you?" Ben responded, raising an eyebrow.

"Okay, how about the God Of War game?"

"Greek or Norse?"

"Greek,"

"No, thank you,"

"Star Wars?"

"I only just finished watching a new hope!"

"How about Marvel?"

"Zombies?"

"What? No, the MCU version,"

"Oh, that works," Ben agreed. "But um...there is the matter of the three items you promised me,"

"I promised two, you liar," HB glared.

"Hey, it was worth a shot,"

"Anyway, we'll give you the items, and obviously we will be wiping your memory of all knowledge you have of this world so we don't risk sending another conqueror who'll fuck it up again,"

"I'm sorry, what?"

Scene 2:

"If I am ever capable of fighting off a higher being then HB is first on my list," Ben groaned as he stood up. He looked down and saw he was wearing black shoes, blue jeans, a black shirt, a black jacket and a gold utility belt around his waist along with a green watch on his left wrist. Looking around, he saw he was in some desert in the middle of nowhere.

"Where am I?!" A voice demanded angrily.

Looking up, he saw a very strange-looking figure a short distance away. She was over eight feet tall, and the curves on her body suggested that she was female. She wore a half-skirt and armour that protected her shoulders and torso, along with a winged gold and black helmet. But that wasn't the only thing about her that was strange. She had red skin, two front toes on each foot, and a second set of arms underneath her regular arms. Each one of her four hands has three fingers and a thumb and to top this off, she also had four yellow eyes.

"Four arms?" Ben whispered before realising that this was obviously a female version. Wait, wasn't there a girl Four Arms in that other Ben 10 show? What was her name? Looma?

"You!" She turned on him. "You are responsible for this?!"

"That's bull! I just got here!" Ben replied, backing up slightly.

"Where am I?!"

"I don't know! I just got here!" He repeated something that seemed to tick her off. She roared and charged at him. "Fuck!" Ben reached into his belt and pulled out a batarang. Asking for a Batman utility belt with a never-ending supply of gadgets had been one of his better ideas. It had taken a lot of negotiation as there were many things to discuss like the quality of the weapons and his skill with them. Not to mention it was a hassle getting it mentally connected to him. Pulling out a batarang, he tossed it at her. She caught it with her lower left arm and kept charging, only to be stopped cold when it exploded, knocking her sideways and onto the ground.

Ben wasn't idle and quickly pulled out an ice pellet and tossed it at her, encasing her in ice. She burst out not even a second later and slammed her fists onto the ground, causing a shockwave that knocked him off of his feet.

"I ain't going out again!" Ben grabbed a smoke pellet and tossed it at her, causing a cloud of smoke to engulf her. He looked at the watch on his wrist and took a deep breath. "Oh, I hope this works!"

Looma lept in the air and straight at him, she tried to slam all of her arms down on him with murderous intent, only for him to be engulfed in a bright green light that forced her to close her eyes. She opened them and saw that her arms had been caught, she stared in shock as she was now staring right at the classic Ben 10 character, Four Arms.

"Hey," Four Arms grinned. "It's my turn," He said before kicking her, sending her several feet away.

"Finally," Looma grinned as she got back up. "A real challenge,"

Scene 3:

Looma couldn't help but huff as she leaned against the wall, crossing both sets of arms as she stared at the so called 'Avengers' group that Director Fury had set up. She listened as they discussed what to do with the prisoner, Loki. Obviously, her suggestion of torturing answers out of him was going to be ignored as Loki was powerful by human standards and because the prince of Asgard was here and was apparently brothers with Loki. She understood politics well enough to know that torturing the sibling of a prince was not going to end well.

Still, she was feeling quite annoyed. At first it was because of the female attention that Ben had been getting from the other women in this room, women of the same species as Ben. She wasn't quite sure what was so impressive about them, they only had two arms and they weren't even that muscular, but apparently they were attractive by human standards. But she wasn't worried, if any of them made any moves on her beloved then she'd defeat them through trial by combat. The real reason she was annoyed was because they had been here for over an hour and her beloved hadn't already been named the leader of this group that the one-eyed human was clearly intent on creating.

Didn't they know who he was?! He was the first person ever to defeat her in single combat. He could also turn into a tetramand! Not to mention the many other beings he could turn into. He was clearly the most powerful one here, and at the moment he was the only one who didn't gawk or stare at her like she was some freak. Honestly, what kind of people hadn't ever seen a tetramand?

"Whoa," A spiky haired human in a suit said as he walked up to her. "And just who are you supposed to be?"

"I am Princess Looma Redwind of the desert planet Khoros and daughter of Warlord Gar," She informed him, not enjoying the way he was looking at her. The human whistled appreciatively.

"That's nice, I'm not quite royalty myself, but never know when that will change, huh?" He grinned as he extended a hand out for her. "I'm Tony, Tony Stark." She stared at him for several moments, weighing the pro's and cons of tossing him at something before simply walking past him and grabbing Ben's arm before she lead him out of the room.

"Let's go, beloved, the quality of men here is quite lacking," She said as she walked out.

"What did I do?" Tony couldn't help but ask.

"You hit on a girl who was really into another guy," Maria Hill answered in a dry voice.

"Huh, well, in my defence it normally works."