(Credit to TrixTheAlien for even making the Chaquetrix)

Years ago.. you obtained the Chaquetrix by accident, a once-destined-to-be-original Omnitrix that Azmuth changed into a DNA materializer capable of summoning an alien hybrid of the opposite gender of the user and adapting it to the user's species type of reproduction.

You sort of went along with it, summoning like 4 or 5 alien hybrids..

8 years ago, this exact conversation occurred as you played your new game that Diamondheart gave you. You remember the layout of the living room as if it was yesterday..

Diamondheart had you in her lap, arms wrapped around you. Heartblast had her hands in between her thighs as she sat to the right of you and Diamondheart. Wildgirl was sitting on all fours panting like a mad-dog, swerving her tail back and forth, sitting to the left. Behind the couch stood 4Arms and Sk8.

The conversation went like this,

Diamondheart: "Enjoying your new game?.. So, in this world, you'll be considered an adult in 8 more years? If in this world, a year has 365 days and each day has 24 hours.." She looked over at SK8, "How many hours is 8 years?"

SK8 blasted away and she came back with a calculator, SK8: "8 years.. that's 70,080 hours!~" All of them smirked at the exclamation.. 8 years. 2922 days. 70,080 hours. You'll be 18 by then.. and the thought got them all riled up.

Diamondheart: "So.. in 70,080 hours, you'll be an adult, right?~" You heard her whip out a timer. "Just.. curious~"

.. it now has been 8 years. It's the morning, early morning of your birthday.. and nothing but silence from outside of your door. You don't like that.. it's too quiet in this damned house and you don't know what they have planned..

You began to hear aggressive scratching and whimpering from the other side of the door.. it's Wildgirl.

Then came the other noises.

Sizzling from Heartblast. The tinkering of gem from Diamondheart. The stomping from 4Arms. The skating of SK8's rollerblades.