u/Theguywhofails

CRASH!

Traveler dodges a missile.

CRASH!

He dodges again.

CRASH!

Even if Traveler was stripped from his toon-force, he's still good at dodgi-

CRASH!

Traveler: "AHHHHH!"

Nevermind.

Traveler: "Hey! A little help here would be nice!"

I cannot help you, as I am simply the narrator.

Traveler: "Yeah right, what good are you anyway?"

As Traveler said that, suddenly Vilgax, in his Vaxsasaurian form, crashed down onto Traveler.

He swung his mace-like tail across the battlefield and smashes some buildings into rubble.

Traveler, being powerless in his mind, runs away to shelter in the ruined cities. For once in a very, very long time... Oswald Silverbolt is scared*. He's trembling from fear... or is he? In fact.. it was quite cold in the room he was in, but half of the room is gone how could it be so cold?*

Before Traveler could realize what was going on, Vilgax formed from the floor in his Necrofriggian form. The Traveler stared at the cybernetic threat before him. It stared back.

Was he frozen from fear or from the cold? He couldn't tell anymore.

Suddenly, Vilgax spoke, he spoke in a clear, cold, threatening way.

Vilgax*: "*You left them to fend for themselves, you let millions of children die just because YOU were too scared to face ME."

Those words... something about them... Traveler knew they were being told by a fake version of the real thing.. yet... they felt realer than any other insult anyone else could've said..

Vilgax: "It's ironic, really... You and your little "team" trapped me in my dimension, and here you are... trapped in your own mind while a more competent version of you roams free..."

Traveler: "ENOUGH!"

Traveler stood up, trying to find the courage to face the only villain he ran away from due to his fear. Not even the Celestialsapiens themselves could strike this much fear into this Splixson, and yet this Chimera Sui Generis made him almost unable to move.

Traveler: "YOU AREN'T REAL! YOU CAN'T HURT ME ANYMORE! YOU MEAN NOTHING TO ME NOW!"

Although he said these words, Traveler knew that he was just lying to himself to feel better.

Vilgax: "Very well."

Vilgax opened his Necrofriggian cloak, revealing several Ben Tennyson corpses under it.

Their lifeless husks fell to the floor. Traveler stood there in shock as he recognized some of these variants.

They get up.

The corpses all transform into different species, one of them even goes Ultimate.

The Bens transform into a Tetramand, an evolved Pyronite, a Vaxasaurian, a Necrofriggian, a Prypiatosian-B, a Sonorosian, a Citrakayah, a Methanosian, and an Arachnachimp respectively.

Vilgax steps forwards.

Vilgax: "Splixson.. face your past... or face your end..."

Traveler stands up, trying to build all the courage his little body could muster. He looks up at Vilgax and his Bens. He begins to smirk a little.

Traveler: "Listen up Davy Jones and his undead crew.. Unlike you, I have people waiting for me at the other side of this.."

Traveler prepares his fighting stance.

Traveler: "...and incase you forgot..."

Traveler grabs a crowbar from the ground.

Traveler: "...this is all in my head, so for all intensive purposes..."

Traveler's eyes get covered by his nictitating membrane to protect his eyes from what he's about to do.

Traveler: "...you're in my domain."

To be continued..