((A continuation of the Isekai'd AU. This time, you are the new Ben.))

Ever since Ben woke up from his injuries against Urien, it has all been a completely change in worlds for Ben's, or rather YOUR, friends and family. They've clearly seen you going crazy to the point it wasn't the same Ben Tennyson they knew for years. Those since running around a maniac ever since becoming 'The New Ben', it was only a matter of time before someone confronted you.

Gwen took her first steps into your new, massive space fortress you've built. And soon, she made quick way into your room, immediately hit by the sharp smell of soldered metal and the low hum of alien tech. Her cousin—well, the person wearing her cousin's face—was hunched over a workbench as Brainstorm, the insectoid alien’s claws delicately tweaking the circuitry of what looked like a modified Ultimatrix core.

— Ben. Gwen started, crossing her arms and making her voice clear.

— What exactly are you doing here?

It was enough to grab your attention. It would take an effort for anyone to find their way past the atmosphere to get in here. And even past the layers of security, yet to come in unnoticed and unexpected was surprising, to say the least. Gwen’s brow furrowed as she scanned the room. Ben’s usual clutter was there mixed with yours—video games, comics—but now it was mixed with blueprints for weapons, devices, and even... magic sigils? She spotted a weapon on the desk labeled "Sheepinator."

— Is that what you used to kill the Forever Knights the other day? Her voice grew sharper, now seriously confused about what the hell you've been doing.

Realizing it would take more than an effort to get you to listen, much more speak, Gwen finally took some random hilt from a nearby desk and pointed it straight to her, quickly igniting what was a lightsaber, one of many uncharacteristic weapons you've been able to forge.

— BEN! What's been going on with you! This isn't the Ben I, or anyone else knows!