Owner	Pose
Gwenn 10	Things are definitely getting crazy for Gwenn and her team. Find the one who got away. That was their mission. She's not gotten to talk to her team about it yet. They needed some more help. Someone that Gwenn is familiar with. That narrowed things down though. She's been unable to get ahold of her boyfriend at this time. That means one person. It pains her to even think about it. Still, it needs done. She picks up the phone and makes the call. "Hey Ben, How do you feel about a smoothie? I'm buying." She offers. "Come to Senreville in Hell's Gate. Its near my new school. About two blocks from the Academy is a Mr. Smoothie. Just, do me one favor? Try not to be too showy please?" She isn't being mean in saying that. Just being very honest. There isn't even the usual mother like tone in her voice.
Ben Tennyson	"Me? Showy?" Ben Tennyson is in an arcade right now, playing some game and doing it with one hand while his opponent is getting whooped on the screen and sweating bullets. Ben's holding his phone with the other hand while talking to Gwen. "When have you ever known me to be showy?!" "BEN! BEN! BEN! BEN!" The chanting in the background is definitely loud enough for her to hear through the phone. "I'll be right there. See you in a bit, Cuz." Ben twirls the phone and hangs up. "Oh. You're still alive?" Ben makes some quick movements with his hands on the buttons and the arcade stick before he just lets go and turns to walk away from the game machine in slow motion. Behind him, his opponent's dude is destroyed by a Super Sumo Move that causes an explosion on the screen. That's right, Ben Tennyson is a cool enough dude to not even look at video game explosions. Ben throws on a pair of shades and exits the gaming facility of awesome. Ben hops in the DX Mark 10, flicks on some There For Tomorrow and speeds off to Mr. Smoothie! It only takes him a little while but, of course, when he gets there he makes sure to donut his way into a parking space because, y'know he's not showy! At all!
Gwenn 10	Gwenn Tennyson is already there. A two block walk isn't exactly a hard trip. Her trip was uneventful and on top of this she was just blending in. Sure she could potentially be as flashy as Ben if not moreso but, her goal is to keep a low profile for now so, blending in is just fine. She leans against the side of the Mr. Smoothie and waits. Then Ben Arrives being his usual, non-showy self. Gwenn just facepalms. "What part of Non-Showy didn't you get." She mutters to herself. Quietly she moves toward te now parked car. A few knocks on the window and the girl just sighs, "That wasn't flashy at all." She sighs. "Lets do this."
Ben Tennyson	The window rolls down with the smooth quickness of a wannabe gear-head. Ben must've learned that from Kevin. "Huh?" That's about how much Ben Tennyson was paying attention to the words of his cousin. He really wasn't. Like at all. But he still had to mount a response because he can't just have her talking stuff to him like that. "Come on, Gwen. That was the least showy I've ever been. It's not like I came in as Humungousaur, right?" Ben reaches up and pulls his shades down a smidge. "Oh man, that woulda' been so cool..." "Do what?" Finally, the other words sink into Ben's skull as he pops the locks on the door to let her inside. He reaches to turn down the music on the radio and is still wearing his stupid grin. He's always got on a stupid grin. Mostly because he's just trying to look as stupid as possible. He figures things are better when he's playing the dumb role. "What're we doin'? You are not setting me up on a blind date, right?"
Gwenn 10	Gwenn Tennyson sighs and rubs her head. "Yeah." She smiles. "Lets go get some smoothies and talk. ANd no, No blind dates for you. This is a lot more important then that." She leads the way into the shop and quickly places an order for a peaches and cream smoothie. Then she moves to a table and waits. She gave the counter person the money for ben's smoothie.
Ben Tennyson	Pfft. Like Ben was going to pay for his own smoothie. Or like he even has any money. He doesn't even have a job. He can't afford to get a job because it'd cut into his saving the world time. The DX Mark 10 is locked from the Smoothie shop and Ben orders the least healthiest thing on the menu. Triple the chocolate. When the order's up, he's off to the table and dropping down into his seat and pulling his sunglasses off for just a moment. "I don't like the serious voice. You've got the serious voice. That usually means I'm gonna' end up not havin' fun." He sips his choco-smoothie. "You always find a way to ruin my fun, don't you?" He's only half-teasing.
Gwenn 10	Gwenn Tennyson snickers, "Sorta, Though it involves the next best thing to fun. Saving the world." She sighs. "We've got a problem." She takes a sip of her smoothie and begins. "I hate to say it... but I need your help." She rubs the back of her head and pulls the a communicator away from her sweater. Its quickly shut off so there is no listening ears. "Last week some Methanosians were fleeing the planet. Their reasoning was a parasitic race on its way to Earth. In light of this I was given point to put together a team. I got a few people together but we still need some more heavy hitters. That parasitic race of aliens is on Earth. We got to the landing site. It was 1 alien. Same race as your Humongasaur. A human woman encountered him before we got there. If thats not enough the parasitic alien forced this alien to snap his own neck. We need help getting this under control before things get really bad."
Ben Tennyson	Ben's serious face is on while he sips his smoothie and listens to Gwen at the same time. He actually is starting to realize that this could be some serious stuff. She lays it all down for him and he memorizes everything she's saying but he doesn't do anything but listen and sip the choco-smoothie. It takes him a long moment after she finishes speaking to realize what he realizes and he leans back in his seat with a really wry smirk on his face. "Sooooo..." Ben reaches up and plucks his sunglasses back down. "... you need me, Ben Tennyson, to save your butt. Oh man, this is awesome. I wish I had this on camera right now." Ben flashes the biggest grin ever. "Say it. Say you recognize the skills and that I'm super awesome and I'll do it."
Gwenn 10	"Ben! This is serious!!!" Gwenn gives him a very serious look. "This planet is in danger. These things took full control over a mature Vaxasaurian. They sent a bunch of Methanosians fleeing the planet because of what these things can do." She sighs and shakes her head. "I came to you because you're my cousin. We've worked together in the past so we know how to get stuff done."
Ben Tennyson	"I know, I know. And that's all good. You're like one of my best friends, Cuz. You know that. And you know I'll do anything I can to help. Everything I can to help." Ben still just keeps that smile on his face. "I just need you to say it. Just once. If not for me... then the world." Oh, Ben is having way too much fun with this.
Gwenn 10	Gwenn Tennyson Looks at Ben and her eyes start to pink and glow. "Ben, I am giving you a chance to help out and get on god terms with SHIELD. No. You wouldn't be working for them. You'd be helping me. I don't even work for them! I help them out!" She sighs and sips a bit more of her smoothie
Ben Tennyson	"I hear you, Gwen. I do. I mean, S.H.I.E.L.D. sucks so no way I'm workin' with them. But you're my cousin and I'm ready to go kick some alien butt. But it seems like you'd rather let the world end than to give me a compliment sooooo... I guess I'll let you off the hook. This time." Ben grins and takes his sunglasses off. He keeps putting them on and taking them off. It's so weird. "Next time, I want it in writing." One last joke. "Alright. So what's our first step? Kick some butt or go get Kevin?"
Gwenn 10	Gwenn Tennyson gets control of herself and her eyes turn back to green. She lets stuff go as she begins thinking. "Okay. Our first step is going to be tracking down the person who got to the Vaxasaurian first. That means hunting around the crash site. SWORD will have quarentined the place. I have a little information on the alien invaders. I will tell you everything I can.
Ben Tennyson	"Zzzzzzzz!" Ben makes the boring sound effect with full on head leaning back action and everything. "Ugh, that's the boring part. You do realize I'm the muscle of our team, right? I mean we're talkin' Four Arms, Humungousaur, Rath... the list goes on and on. I don't do this detective stuff. I'm the kicker of butts!" He just wanted to state that for the record to make sure that its known. "But, since you did come beg me for my crucial expertise... I guess I could do a little case solving for ya'." Oh god. This is never going to end.