A/N YOYOYO! Bros! Hey, I know it was the holidays and all, but I know you know I know that you know, that last chapter was a loooooooooow SOMESOME day for STWAAG. Yeeeah, maybe I should change that name.

Sorry this chapters short, I wanted to leave a cliffy!

Thanks Man of Cartoons and cooldude101sunny for being the only ones who reviewed Chapter 4.

Of course, if you haven't reviewed, please do it, even if theres already chapters ahead!

Disclaimer: I don't own Ben 10. If I did, why would I have this on FanFiction?

NARRATIVE POV

The three teens crept through the metal hallways.

One- a boy with Carmel hair and eyes like flying saucers, felt jittery. But determination held him there.

Another- a boy with hair like the colors of Autumn and the same eyes as the Carmel haired boy, was strategizing. Planning ahead, even though he felt somewhat fearful. Yet he knew what he must do, and bravery held him there.

The last- A girl with Carmel hair and eyes like flying saucers, was wondering.

About what, you may ask?

Well, she was wondering how good this Sikko really was.

If he was so smart- why was the door just lying open?

It's never that easy!

And if he really was the one that put the bomb on the car, then he knew they would go looking for him.

And if he knew they would go looking for him, he should have locked the place up tight.

Maybe this is a trap?

Maybe this isn't even-

"This must not be the place." Ben said, speaking her thoughts.

They began to slink back to the door when a small boy with red hair and eyes like black beads appeared, blocking the path.

"I'm sorry, but are you supposed to be in this unit of the plant?" He said.

"Wow, big vocab." Bren thought aloud.

"Look, lil dude, we'd actually like to see the guy who runs this place." Owen said, softly.

"Yeah!" Ben said, "We're the Health Inspectionists people, and we wanted to talk to your boss."

Owen winced at how fake and inaccurate that was.

The kid raised an eyebrow, and looked around the place.

It was all very shiny and polished.

"I don't see anything wrong." He said.

"Well, of course you don't, silly!" Bren said, covering up, "We came to congratulate the guy, for doing a brilliant job!"

The kid looked at them, and smiled.

Or maybe he smirked...

"Fine then, right this way." The boy said, leading them along, his pale white skin glowing oddly in the gleam of the metal machines.

"Who's got good vocab now, eh?" Bren said, nudging Owen, who rolled his eyes.

The boy lead them deep into the plant.

No one seemed to be there, it was all vacant, except them and the boy.

"You think it's a trap?" Bren asked Ben quietly, so the little creeper ahead wouldn't hear.

"I know it is." Ben replied.

"Do you think the kid has something to do with it?" She whispered.

"Probably." Ben whispered back.

Then, as if the lights in his head had just learned how to turn on, Ben ran urgently up to Owen.

"Can you control mana?" He asked quickly.

It was a dumb question, for it would make sense for Owen to, indeed, control mana, since Gwen could. But most Anodites were girls, so there was a possibility that he would not have mana powers.

"Yeah." Owen whispered, "Why?"

The kid took a right turn into a staircase leading them even more into the heart of the plant.

"Because," Ben answered, "We all know this is a trap, and that this kid has something to do with Sikko and Psycho. He's the only one here besides us. And so if we can get something from him, you can trace him with your mana-power stuff if they manage to get away."

Owen smiled, "That's genius! Wow, that's not usually your style! I'm surprised!"

"Well, I've been through this sort of thing a lot. Plus you've helped me with this head stuff countless times." Ben said, truthfully.

"Really?" Owen said, "Wouldn't I be embarrassed having to explain all that to you?"

"No... Why?" Ben asked.

"Nothing." Owen said, "Lets just get something to track."

Ben was curious, but the kid wasn't going to lead them forever. He could ask Owen about it later.

Ben whispered the plan to Bren, and she smiled. Ben immediately knew she was going to enjoy this.

"Hey, look kid." Bren said, pulling the small creeper around, "We think you have done a nice job with helping the manager, and would like to see your ID, so we can thank your family."

"I-ID?" The kid stuttered, then regained his composure, "Oh, miss, there is no reason for all of that nonsense. For... The manager is my father."

"Oh." Bren said, obviously not expecting that one.

"Well, why else would a child, like myself, be chaperoning the building?" The kid asked in a highly mature and sophisticated way.

Okay, something is up.

"Oh I dunno," Ben said sarcastically.

To heck with the ID card!

"Maybe because your NOT a child!" He released, tired of waiting.

The kids's fake smile flew off his face.

"Benjamin Tennyson..." The kid said, anger reforming his face, "That was not a smart move..."

The boy's body then melted into Sikko's red goo.

"Knew it." Bren muttered.

"Feel smart later, Bren." Owen told, "We're kind of in a sticky situation... Literally."

Hey guys! So I want to change the name of this story to something more cool!

And guess what? You get to help! ;)

Name Options:

-Brennae Tennyson

This approach of a title is one done by many and of this Fandom will be the most often used. It speaks the importance of one character in particular.

-I Won. Twice.

This approach simply implies how Ben & Bren won, and they're the same, concluding he won twice. This is a smart and humorous choice, an attention getter. Though it does give away the fact that they may, in fact, win.

-Double Trouble

A humorous clash. A saying. Easy to understand. Attention getter. Except it IS a common phrase and has already been done.

-Your Own Idea

Mention your pros and cons and tell me in the review. If you reviewed already, just PM me.

I am personally leaning toward "I Won. Twice."

Remember: the highest voted title may not be what I choose, but it will greatly influence my choice.

Remember to tell me why u chose the option you did!

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