[ BEEPING ]
[ ELECTRICITY CRACKLING ]
[ ALL GROWLING ]
WAY TO KEEP A LOW PROFILE, GENIUS.
LOOKS LIKE WE'RE ON OUR OWN.
I WAS AFRAID YOU WERE GOING TO SAY THAT.
[ STRAINS ]
CAREFUL -- WITH THAT THING ON HIS WRIST,
HE CAN BECOME ANY ONE OF US HE WANTS.
YEAH, BUT IF HE KNEW HOW TO CONTROL IT,
HE WOULD HAVE USED IT AGAIN BY NOW.
GIVE ME THAT THING!
YOU GUYS OKAY?
WHOA!
THAT WAS MY FAVORITE BOARD.
[ GROWLS ]
"WHOA" IS RIGHT.
HOW DO THEY KNOW ABOUT THE OMNITRIX?
FUNNY STORY.
I'LL TELL YOU LATER.
SORRY ABOUT THAT WHOLE "CHEW YOU UP" THING.
I THOUGHT YOU WERE SOMEBODY ELSE.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THE OMNITRIX?
WHAT'S IT TO YOU?
PLENTY, AFTER ALL THE WORK I PUT INTO IT,
ONLY TO HAVE IT WIND UP ON THE WRIST OF SOME... THING.
YOU CREATED THE OMNITRIX?
YOU'RE AZMUTH?
LOOK, THERE'S A MAJOR PROBLEM WITH THE WATCH.
YEAH, I CAN SEE THAT.
HISTUS POTIVA!
HEY! LESS CHITCHAT, MORE COMBAT!
SO, CAN YOU FIX IT?
FIRST YOU HAVE TO GET ME OUT OF THIS GALACTIC SEWER.
HEY!
AH! UGH!
LET GO OF ME!
GET YOUR HANDS OFF!
OH, MAN, LIKE I DON'T HAVE ENOUGH PROBLEMS.
[ BEEPING ]
BEN!
BEN, ARE YOU OKAY?
UH, WHAT?
MOM, I DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL.
YEAH, HE'S OKAY.
BUT HE WON'T BE FOR LONG
UNLESS WE CAN FIGURE A WAY OUT OF HERE.
GOT TO LOVE THAT BLOB.
HEY!
TETRAX, WAIT!
THE CREATOR!
YOU ARE NOT AUTHORIZED TO BE IN THIS MAXIMUM-SECURITY AREA.
EXIT OR YOUR SHIP WILL BE DESTROYED.
GLUTO, GET US OUT OF HERE!
TETRAX, NO.
THAT'S THE CREATOR!
NICE TO MEET YOU.
YOU'RE NOT LEAVING WITHOUT ME!
BEN, THE HATCH!
WE'RE GOING TO BE BLOWN TO BITS!
DEFINITELY NOT VILGAX.
[ ALARM BLARES ]
ARE WE SURE THIS IS THE WAY OUT OF HERE?
GLUTO IS ON IT.
AAH! BIG WALL COMING UP FAST!
WE'RE NOT GONNA MAKE IT.
SHE MAY HAVE A POINT.
THAT WAS SO COOL!
LET'S NEVER DO THAT AGAIN.
[ SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE ]
WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN USING THIS FOR --
TO OPEN CANS? BREAK ROCKS?
SOUNDS ABOUT RIGHT.
Ben: WHAT ABOUT THE SELF-DESTRUCT?
I'M SURE THE GENIUS WHO CREATED THE OMNITRIX
CAN STOP THE COUNTDOWN WITHOUT TOTALLY TURNING IT OFF, RIGHT?
MAYBE, BUT THERE IS A PROBLEM.
I DIDN'T OFFICIALLY CREATE THE OMNITRIX.
All: WHAT?!
YOU MEAN YOU'RE NOT THE --
EGOCENTRIC, SELFISH, SELF-PROMOTING,
"OH, AREN'T I SO BRILLIANT" CREATOR OF THE OMNITRIX?
NO, I'M MYAXX, HIS ASSISTANT.
BUT IT HAS YOUR DNA SIGNATURE ON IT.
I, UH, MAY HAVE ACCIDENTALLY ERASED AZMUTH'S DNA SIGNATURE
AND PUT ON MY OWN, BUT THAT'S ONLY BECAUSE
HE NEVER GAVE ME THE CREDIT I DESERVE.
YOU MIGHT HAVE MENTIONED THIS
WHEN WE WERE RISKING OUR LIVES TO BUST YOU OUT OF JAIL.
IF I HAD, I'D STILL BE STUCK IN THAT SLIME PIT, WOULDN'T I?
YOU CAN'T STOP THE SELF-DESTRUCT COUNTDOWN?
AZMUTH NEVER TRUSTED ME WITH THE ABORT SEQUENCE.
GIVE ME ONE GOOD REASON
WHY I SHOULDN'T SHOVE YOU IN AN ENERGY TUBE
AND SHOOT YOU BACK TO INCARCICON RIGHT NOW!
BECAUSE I KNOW WHERE AZMUTH IS.
THAT'S A PRETTY GOOD REASON.
- WHERE? - ZENON.
ZENON?
IT HAD TO BE ZENON.
WHY DO I GET THE FEELING
THAT ZENON ISN'T EXACTLY A VACATION PARADISE?
THE RANDOM ENERGY BLASTS, LIKE THE ONE ON INCARCICON --
THEY'RE GROWING LARGER AND MORE INTENSE, AREN'T THEY?
YEAH.
THEY INDICATE THE OMNI ENERGY INSIDE
IS BUILDING TO CRITICAL LEVELS.
EVENTUALLY...
I KNOW.
POOF. I'M TOAST.
WELL, NOT JUST YOU, OF COURSE.
WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?
ASK HIM. HE KNOWS, DON'T YOU?
YOU DIDN'T TELL HIM?
IF THE SELF-DESTRUCT IS ALLOWED TO DETONATE,
THE EXPLOSION WILL CAUSE AN ENERGY RIPPLE
THAT WILL LITERALLY RIP APART THE UNIVERSE,
INCLUDING EARTH.
Both: GRANDPA!
Myaxx: AZMUTH IS A HOPELESS PARANOID.
HE BUILT IN THE SELF-DESTRUCT AS A LAST RESORT
TO KEEP HIS MOST PRIZED CREATION OUT OF THE WRONG HANDS,
BUT HE NEVER THOUGHT ANYONE WOULD BE FOOLISH ENOUGH
TO SET IT OFF.
OBVIOUSLY HE NEVER MET BEN.
I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU KNEW ABOUT THIS THE WHOLE TIME
AND DIDN'T TELL ME.
I'M SORRY, BEN.
I THOUGHT YOU'D BE MORE CONCERNED
ABOUT HOW THIS AFFECTED YOU RATHER THAN OTHERS.
WHAT DO YOU MEAN?
I HELP PEOPLE ALL THE TIME WITH THE OMNITRIX.
THAT'S TRUE.
YOU DO HELP A LOT OF PEOPLE, BUT ASK YOURSELF THIS --
DO YOU HELP BECAUSE IT'S THE RIGHT THING TO DO
OR FOR THE THRILL OF BEING A HERO?
Vilgax: SCAN THE AREA.
THERE. RETRIEVE THAT.
[ BEEPING ]
[ SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE ] ...MYAXX.
BUT THEY MUST NOT HAVE FOUND WHAT THEY WERE LOOKING FOR
ON INCARCICON.
THEIR CURRENT TRAJECTORY HAS THEM HEADED
INTO THE UCOPITA QUADRANT.
WHAT DOES TENNYSON KNOW THAT I DON'T?
[ SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE ]
SILENCE!
YOU HAD BETTER BE VERY SURE.
THIS CONTAINMENT DEVICE SHOULD DEFLECT THE ENERGY FLUCTUATIONS
BACK INTO THE OMNITRIX, WHILE STILL ALLOWING YOU
FULL ACCESS TO THE CONTROL DIALS.
LOT OF GOOD IT DOES ME IF I CAN'T GO HERO ANYWAY.
[ CRASH ]
GLUTO, STATUS.
[ MURMURING ]
ZENON.
UH, WHERE?
Myaxx: AZMUTH CREATED A DEVICE
WHICH ABSORBS ALL THE LIGHT OF THIS QUADRANT.
OF COURSE, I WAS THE ONE WHO CALCULATED
THE ENTIRE PARTICLE-ABSORPTION MATRIX,
BUT WILL HE ADMIT THAT?
NO.
ANYWAY, ZENON IS SURROUNDED BY AN ASTEROID BELT.
Gwen: WHICH YOU CAN'T SEE
BECAUSE AZMUTH TURNED OUT ALL THE LIGHTS.
EXACTLY.
THOSE ARE FAILED ATTEMPTS.
[ MURMURING ]
EVEN GLUTO CAN'T DRIVE BLIND.
HOW ARE WE SUPPOSED TO GET TO ZENON IF WE CAN'T SEE IT?
THE ANSWER IS ON YOUR WRIST.
UH, EXPLAIN TO ME AGAIN WHAT I'M DOING OUT HERE.
Myaxx: The Omnitrix has a built-in homing device.
We should be close enough for it to guide us
through the asteroid field.
"SHOULD BE"?
[ MURMURS ]
OKAY, THIS IS WAY CREEPY.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
You have to direct us or the ship will be torn apart.
OH, GREAT.
NO PRESSURE.
[ BEEPING ]
IT'S WORKING!
[ MURMURING ]
I KNOW, I KNOW, I WAS GOING TO.
SHOULD WE TURN TO STARBOARD OR PORT?
Ben: WHAT?
Gwen: He means right or left.
WHY DIDN'T HE JUST SAY SO?
[ BEEPING ]
GO TO THE RIGHT.
I mean left! Go left!
[ MURMURING ]
Gwen: THIS IS WHY WE DON'T GIVE HIM THE MAP WHEN WE DRIVE.
[ METAL SCREECHING ]
Ben: I DID IT!
Diamondhead: Well done, Ben.
YEAH!
COME ON IN.
[ MURMURING ]
[ BEEPING ]
[ GASPS ]
A-A-A-A-AH!
VILGAX.
Vilax: SURRENDER THE OMNITRIX
AND YOUR DEATHS WILL BE SWIFT --
EXCEPT, OF COURSE, FOR THE TENNYSON BOY.
WE'RE GONERS NOW.
NOT WHILE I'M IN CHARGE.
BEN, I'M SENDING A GYROPOD.
I'LL JUST GO STINK AND FLY BACK.
Diamondhead: No, Ben, we can't afford to accelerate the countdown.
I'm sending the pod.
GWEN, I NEED YOU AND GLUTO TO KEEP HIM BUSY FOR A WHILE.
WHAT KIND OF MEGA-WEIRD ALIEN IS THIS BUILT FOR?
GLUTO.
OH, WELL.
HOW HARD CAN IT BE?
OH, GROSS!
[ BANG ]
MAN, WHERE'S GLUTO WHEN YOU NEED HIM?
A-A-A-H!
HUH?
OH, YEAH, NOW I GOT IT.
THIS ISN'T SO TOUGH, ONCE YOU FIGURE IT OUT.
ONE OF THESE HAS TO BE A COOL RAY GUN OR SOMETHING.
[ BEEPING ]
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
WE'RE GOING OUTSIDE.
WE NEED TO FREE THE RESOLUTE FROM VILGAX'S SHIP.
ME? OUTSIDE? I-IN SPACE?
OH, NO.
I'M MORE OF A LAND-BASED SPECIES.
IF WE DON'T CLEAR THOSE TETHERS
BY THE TIME WE HIT ZENON'S GRAVITATIONAL PULL,
BOTH SHIPS WILL BE DESTROYED IN RE-ENTRY.
WELL, WHEN YOU PUT IT THAT WAY...
IT APPEARS WE HAVE SCARED THE PILOT RIGHT OUT OF HIS SKIN.
STOP THEM!
Diamondhead: Ben, get back to the ship!
I'M TRYING!
UGH!
ALL RIGHT!
[ THUMPING ]
[ WEAPONS COCK ]
SEGMA SOFUM!
YES! WIPEOUT!
[ BUZZING ]
HOW DARE YOU TOUCH ME, YOU SLIME!
[ GASPS ]
A-A-A-A-AH!
YEAH!
THIS IS BETTER THAN "SUMO SLAMMER" ANY DAY!
Diamondhead: Ben, I'm opening up the rear ramp.
Try to land in the cargo bay.
OKAY, I'LL TRY.
LOOK OUT!
[ GROANS ]
[ ALARMS BLARE ]
GLUTO?
GLUTO?!
[ WEAPON COCKS ]
[ GASPS ]
NO!
Ben: A-A-A-A-AH!
HELLO...BEN.