Nick had been sitting on a rooftop, his legs swinging and a drink right next to him as he looked at the ponies cleaning up from the massive party they had. ‘Why are Bug Bear’s even a thing and I still refuse to believe it.’ He thought as he jumped down, landing on his feet as he straightened out his jacket before deciding to take a walk.

His eyes glancing around the town as he took a sip of the drink he had sipping in satisfaction before crushing the cup and putting it in his pocket.

Something caught his eye...it was glowing a light green. Looking to the side Nick walked over to the light kneeling down and seeing a, “Unitrix? In Equestria? What the hell?” He asked as he picked up the device looking it over.

“If I didn’t already have my favorite device from Ben 10 in general resting on my wrist I’d be fanboying right now.” He said as he then rubbed his chin, popping it up and pushing the top back down.

A flash of light blinded him, and when it faded, a trio of humanoids had appeared.

“I told you Trixie, people were going to stare at you. You’re like a walking symbol of Rule 34,” one of them spoke, being male. He stood around six feet tall, wearing well worn jeans and a t-shirt, proudly displaying what looked like an album cover. His hair reached down to his waist, and a familiar device took up most of his forearm.

“I am a pony, not a... sex symbol!” ‘Trixie’ responded with a growl. Despite her claim of being a pony, Trixie stood on two legs, being around 5’7. Her fur was a light blue, her mane a silverish color, and she wore a strange purple jumpsuit, with a heart symbol on the front.

“Coulda fooled me,” the third person spoke. This one was a young woman, around 18. She had short black hair and piercing red eyes. Her bountiful chest was barely contained by a tank top, with a matching pair of shorts. She was shorter than the others, at 5’4. Hanging off her shoulder was a greyish black furred weasel like creature, sporting a crown of pink feathers.

“Ok first.” Nick pointed to the man. “I like you, you said exactly what I was thinking.” He said grinning slightly before looking at Trixie and the shorter girl. “Both of you are kinda asking to be on the internet and the sights of Rule34, and ThatPervert. And E621. Many places is what I’m trying to say!” He stated.

Crossing his arms he looked at the three, being around the same size as Trixie just slightly taller. “Now, please explain. Where the FUCK did you three come from? Can’t get enough craziness with a bugbear?” He asked as he took a deep breath.

“Fuckin bugbear...stupid…” He mumbled shaking his head putting a hand on his face sighing. “Also one last time.” He said looking at Trixie, “are you positive you aren’t a sex symbol? Like absolutly positive with that answer? Trust me I’ll know if you're lying.”

Trixie growled, drawing her hand back and slapping him across the face. “I do not dress for your pleasure!”

“That looked like it hurt,” the man commented, scratching at his cheek. “You also had it coming.”

Nick rubbed his cheek taking another deep breath, “not my fault she can’t take the fact that she’s a walking Tumblr post.” He said rubbing his cheek more, “just know that I know she’s probably your friend and I’m not looking for a fight but I’m gonna let that slap slide because I’m in a good mood.” He said as he regained his composure.

“Now...my name is Nick,” he introduced himself. “Also I speak my mind a lot unless I know not to piss off the wrong people. Just kinda my thing.”

“I assume she’s Trixie just from very very obvious context clues.” He said pointing to her. “What about you two?” He asked crossing his arms.

“I’m Jason,” the man spoke. He gestured to the shorter girl. “This is my daughter Rita, and her Weavile, Chill. We’re from a different Equestria.”

Nick rubbed his chin, “that’d explain why I’ve never heard of a Rita before. Do love me some alternate universe theories...well guess they aren’t theories anymore.”

His eyes gazed down to Jason body to the side and to his right forearm, “lemme guess.” He said raising his left arm showing the Omniverse Omnitrix on his arm. “Merchant?”

“I’ve had mine for a lot longer.” Jason held his own up. “Only paid a hundred for it.”

“Hundred..? I paid twenty five extra for this thing..although it was fuckin worth it.” Nick said smiling widely looking back at Jason. “So I assume you’ve been at the Equestria game for a while? Cause I mean cmon. That hair is awesome, and you have a daughter sooooooo one can assume time runs differently in most Equestria’s.”

Jason nodded. “Time is relative. I’ve been in Equestria for around twenty years or so. Best thing that ever happened to me.”

“I guess it is nice to actually be appreciated, always knew there was something out there for me. Just didn’t know it was gonna be this heh.” Nick said looking to the side a bit his arms crossed.

“Buck up,” Rita chided. “You’re stuck here so, you might as well enjoy it.” Her Weavile chittered, snickering. “Chill, I’m not gonna translate that.”

“I suppose I might get nice and cozy here,” Nick replied as he grinned slightly. “Although I have no idea what I’m gonna think about when I fall in love with one of these ponies...which I hope doesn’t happen..” Nick said as he shivered slightly.

“Oi, when of my moms is a pony,” Rita protested, crossing her arms under her chest.

“And mine is a self centered cunt, I’m pretty sure I am not falling in love with a cartoon horse yet. And for a while...or ever…” Nick replied as he looked at Rita narrowing his eyes slightly before looking at Jason, “nothing against your wife, just pony fucking…” He took a deep breath a hiss coming from in between his teeth. “Not a thing that I wanna imagine..” He finished.

“Right. Whatever.” Jason shrugged. “You're a shapeshifter now. Who the hell cares?” Jason gestured to Nick’s watch. “I mean hell, it’s not like you can’t make things less weird using that.”

“That is true..” Nick responded as he looked at his watch narrowing his eyes at the device. “I guess if it’s a pony fucking a pony it’s passable. Although I don’t see myself with any fuckin kids in a while.”

Nick snorted to himself a bit at the thought as he crossed his arms. “So since you’ve been in your Equestria for a while. And had a Omnitrix longer then me, wouldn’t mind showing me the ropes?” He asked raising an eyebrow.

“Because when that damn bug bear attacked I got Ball Weevil which was not fun for me or anyone!”

Jason stared at him. “I’m guessing you’ve been acting like an idiot and slamming the dial down, haven’t you?”

“It’s a possibility, kinda a habit I’ve had since I got the original toy Omnitrix when I was a kid. Always slammed that dial and I can’t help myself.” Nick said shrugging.

Pinching his nose, Jason sighed. “There is no ‘I can’t help it.’ Slamming the dial causes it to malfunction. It was your own damn fault you got stuck with Ball Weevil.”

“Well now I know that.” Nick replied as he frowned a bit looking at his Omnitrix, “alright fine so if I want say....I dunno Heatblast.” He slid his fingers along the holographic interface and clicking the faceplate the dial popping up, “so instead of slamming the dial down which I love doing. I’ll just very calmy…” He pushed the dial down rocks surrounding his body as his head sparked on fire turning him into Heatblast.

“Are you kidding..? The one time I actually want someone else to prove a point you give me Heatblast? I hate and love you, Omnitrix.”

“Right.” Jason sighed, rubbing his head. “Anyway, your watch isn’t going to be able to do half the stuff mine can, so, that limits what I can help you with.”

“Wait seriously? But technically in terms of Ben 10 lore this is the definitive Omnitrix?” Nick then slapped his forehead, “What am I talking about, I’m talking about someone that just traveled through space time and saying he can’t modify a Omnitrix?” Nick shook his head, “alright. What can your’s do that mine can’t?”

“Ultimate forms and various other utilities,” Jason explained. “Your’s also seems busted. Otherwise it should have scanned myself, Rita and Chill.”

Nick’s ears perked up as he then thought to himself. He glanced at the device on his wrist, noting that it was still green. “Uh…” He gave it a quick flick with his finger it turning yellow for a split second before going back to it’s green. “Oh shit…” Nick mumbled to himself.

Flicking it again this time getting nothing as he growled to himself, “oh cmon!”

Jason reached out, grasping Nick’s arm. “Stop being a spaz. Omnitrix.” His watch chirped in response. “Mind seeing if you can interface with his?”

“Affirmative,” the watch replied, changing to a bluish color.

Nick looked to the side, “thanks for the help.” He said as he tapped his foot against the ground, Nick was patient, but always impatient when it came to certain things. Like long car trips, being at the store, and waiting for someone to get done talking to get something he wants to get done, and especially fixing stuff.

“Interface complete,” Jason’s watch chirped.

“Okay good, now see if you can patch the damn thing or something.” Jason glared at Nick’s watch. “Azmuth’s a shoddy ass inventor.”

“Well I mean he did make the original Omnitrix, and the following ones aside from the Ultimatrix.” Nick piped in, “I’m just surprised he didn’t fix the randomizer malfunction when you slam the dial down.”

“He’s an arrogant jackass,” Jason snapped. “If I ever see him again, I’m going to shove him in a blender and hit puree.”

“Damn I’d keep it down with the gore, these ponies are staring.” Nick smirked looking at the ponies of his Equestria who had glanced at the four rather confused but going inside nonetheless.

“I don’t really care,” Jason replied as the watches flashed blue. “There your shits fixed. “ He let go of Nick’s arm, nodding as Nick’s Omnitrix passed a yellow light over him.

“Uncatalogued DNA detected.” His Omnitrix sounded as the usual yellow beam scanned over Rita and Chill.

“Ok that’s three new forms, awesome. And again Jason was it? Thanks!” He said smiling slightly. “Behind the scowl and amazing hair you seem like a great guy!” Nick said shrugging.

“You say that now.” Rita grinned. “Just wait until he starts murdering things and gets someone you know knocked up. It happens in a lot of the places he goes.”

“So he’s a sex demon is what your saying? Wow. I kinda didn’t take him for that, Murdering shit yea, hell I’m probably gonna do that with the next Bug Bear that dare wakes me up during a really tiring day with the CMC..” He grumbled.

Jason narrowed his eyes at his daughter, slapping her upside the head. “I’m a jotun, not a demon. Anyway, you shouldn’t rely on the watch for everything. Always have a backup plan.”

“Like? What a big weeaboo stick on hand? Although I would like a sword…” Nick said rubbing his chin thinking about the possibility. “Yes I do see what you mean though.”

“Although here’s some bad news. I’ve never taken any self defense classes and or swordsmanshipping skills in my whole existence.”

“Neither did I.” Jason shrugged. “Doesn’t matter.” Jason leaned down, glaring into Nick’s eyes. “You shouldn’t casually talk about taking life, like you're trying to be tough. It makes you sound like a try hard.”

“Ok I get that but can you please stop glaring at me like that...it’s freaking me the fuck out…” Nick said looking back at Jason’s eyes leaning his head back.

Jason leaned back, cracking his knuckles. “First tip to give is, get over your preconceived notions on what you are. If a form works, it works. Doesn’t matter what it is.”

“Any form?” Nick asked as he looked up at Jason raising an eyebrow sliding through the holographic interface a small smirk on his face.

“Yes. Any.”

Nick nodded as he clicked down on the faceplate, pushing down on the dial as his body grew rather skinny a white layer of skin wrapping around his body along with chains. He had chosen the Ectonurite Ghostfreak, “this should be fun.” Nick said in his newfound ghostly voice.

Jason raised his eyebrow, looking unimpressed. “And what are you gonna do?”

“Well since Ghostfreak is one of my favorite aliens, I plan on being a Ghostfreak.” Nick said as he laughed slightly phasing into the ground giving a peace sign with his left hand as he did so in an almost childish manner.

“Right.” Jason pinched his nose. “Why am I not surprised?” He shock his head.

“You act like you weren’t like that dad.” Rita grinned, waving at some ponies that passed by.

They waved back to her smiling slightly before continuing to walk past, Nick poking his head out of the floor looking up at Rita. “He acted like me? Well being a dad is stressful.” He said as he phased back into the ground and behind Jason putting his boney fingers on his shoulders.

“It's ok. We all act childish with immense power like the Omnitrix.” He said as he flew back into the ground reappearing where he was, “but. It’s how we use it that really matters.”

Trixie snickered, taking pleasure in Jason’s annoyance. “It seems the high and mighty aren’t so mighty after all.”

Nick found himself grinning underneath the layer of white skin on his face, his eye going between the black cracks and to his back as he looked at Trixie. “He does have a high horse in your universe doesn’t he?” Nick asked.

Jason took a deep breath. “Alright, enough. I’m not in the mood for this. Now get outta Ghostfreak. He wasn’t what I was talking about in the slightest.”

Nick moved his eye back to its proper spot looking at Jason, “kay.” He said clicking the Omnitrix on his chest reverting to his human form and stretching. “Then what were you talking about?”

Jason shifted in a bright flash of light, being replaced by a tall green skinned woman. She wore a black and white dress, matching the Omnitrix’s symbol. The device itself positioned above her ample cleavage.

Nick looked at Jason and blinked once or twice, “huh. Didn’t expect that, I don’t even know what that is. I know it’s not human.” Nick said as he scrolled through the holographs of his Omnitrix looking for a form.

“Of course not,” Jason chided, stretching out rather seductively. “This is Savage Rondo, my humanoid siren form.”

“Ahhhhh. Siren, that’d explain the very generous form and seductive flare which is making me uncomfortable.” Nick said as he rolled his eyes.

“You need to relax,” Jason replied, putting her hands on her hips. “Let go of the petty notions that hold you back.”

“Not saying I’d never use a female form, it all depends on the effectiveness of said form.” He said as he shrugged looking through his list of forms.

“Who ever said it had to be effective?” she asked, a purr to her voice. “It’s not about ‘being effective’. Every scan you take, is safeguarding a species from extinction. I honestly think you’re not taking this seriously.”

Nick sighed slightly as he rubbed his face, “then what is me taking this seriously? Hmmmm?” He asked looking at her. “What is your definition of ‘serious’ Jason?” He asked slightly agitated.

“Serious enough to put your life on the line. To do what you have to to keep people safe.” She leaned back, crossing her arms. “To take a life if you have to. Can you do that, Nick? Can you look into someones eyes and kill them?”

“As much as I’d say I’d kill someone with ease I don’t want to, but if the situation is dire and it requires me stare someone in the eyes...and take their life...I will…” Nick replied, “while I’ll try to evade that possibility unless I know there is no other way…”

Jason stared at him, before letting up. “More merciful than I am.”

“Those are personal morals I hold, I don’t like killing. But I will if pushed far enough.” Nick said as he then looked to the side crossing his own arms.

Rita tilted her head. “How do you know you don’t like killing, if you haven’t done it before?”

“That is a fair point but your telling me, that because I haven’t killed before. Taken an actual physical life that I’ll just be like, ‘Oh now I can just solve all my problems by murdering everything!’ No.” He responded narrowing his eyes at Rita, “I don’t know how things work for you guys. But it won’t be easy for me to take a living creature's life. It probably never will be.”

“Hey, I don’t kill people.” Rita put her hands up. “I like to fight, but, killing people isn’t my thing. Dad’s the one who does the ‘viking warrior thing.’”

“And that’s who he is, and I respect him for not changing in the slightest. That and I expect it from him coming from a nordic background. Their merciless. But unlike him, I am merciful.”

“Right.” Rita rolled her eyes. “Anyway, you got new forms, try them out.”

“Yep,” Nick said as he slid through the holographic interface, clicking down on the faceplate the dial popping up as he pushed it down turning into a bright greenish weasel like creature as he looked himself over a bit, the Omnitrix logo resting on the top of his paw as he looked at it. “Huh…”

“Oooh a shiny!” Rita wasted no time in scooping him up. “Aren’t you special?”

Nick’s nose twitched his dark green eyes looking at her. “What are you doing?” He asked, “I am not a pet.” He stated.

“Your a pokemon,” Chill responded, now perfectly understandable. “Get used to it.”

“Just because you're not a pet, doesn’t mean you aren’t adorable!” Rita grinned, hugging him to her chest.

“And it’s like this for you everyday..?” He asked Chill, struggling against her grip on him in his fuzzy weazel like form.

“No.” Chill snickerd. “You’re just a curiosity, green boy.”

“Greeeeat.” Nick said as he sighed, his skinny tail swaying from side to side slowly.

“But hey, a lot of males wouldn’t mind being in your position.”

“Well my 14 year old self would be screaming in glee. But me now is like. What?” Nick replied as he began to think. “Now I need a name for this guy...I don’t fuckin know..”

“Frost Claw,” Rita replied. “I think that fits for you. Or, if you wanna get all edgy, Black Forst.”

“Frost Claw is better,” he said as he looked at his paws. “Can I get back on the ground now..? Actually hold up.” Nick wiggled his way out of her grasp crawling up her body and onto her shoulder.

“Huh, this is actually a bit comfortable in this form..” He said as he wanted to get comfortable and snug in but didn’t knowing eventually he’d timeout in maybe, 15...20 minutes?

Rita reached up, scratching his ear. “I’m glad you’re enjoying it.”

Nick’s leg twitched slightly at his ear being scratched his tail wagging a bit more before he shook his head. “So since I have no idea what Frost Claw can do I’m gonna ask, he has ice powers just from the name? Am I right?”

Rita stopped, staring at him. “You’ve never played Pokemon?”

“Wait.” Nick thought to himself as he face palmed slightly, “ok I only played one Pokemon game and that was the original Red. That was the only good one.”

“So what is this? Ice type, water type? Ooooo I like water type Pokemon. Beating the Elite Four with fucking bubble is awesome.”

“Weaviles are Ice/Dark.” Rita pinched her nose. “Red is an archaic, obsolete game, that didn’t even work right.”

“Still took up most of my time when I was a kid.” Nick replied as he hopped down looking at his claws, “wait. Dark and Ice? That’s even better!” Nick said as he flicked his wrist a shadowy aura covering his claws. “Shadow Claw? Ghost Type. Eh. Ok yea, I’m gonna love this form.”

Rita shock her head. “Right.” She pat his head. “Alright, off my shoulder before you get too big.”

Nick nodded as he hopped down stretching a bit as he tapped the Omnitrix on his chest reverting to his human form. Nick rolled his shoulder slightly, “ok that is one form down...two more to go right?” He asked looking t Jason for a quick second before scrolling back through the list of aliens in his Omnitrix.

“Do you not know how to count?” Jason shot back, giving him a flat look.

“Ok fine two Jesus...so serious I swear, although serious is good. But you gotta lighten up sometimes.” Nick said as he shrugged.

“Just pick a form.”

Nick nodded as he took a deep breath scrolling through his list of forms, stopping on one of his newest forms and clicking the faceplate the dial popping up. Looking at it for a second he clicked down on the dial, the Omnitrix logo shifting to on the top of his hand as he grew a bit in size having a striking resemblance to Jason.

“Ok, what am I supposed to do with this form? I don’t know.” He stated as he looked at Jason crossing his arms.

“Make ice,” Jason replied, creating a sword of ice. “You know the obvious.”

“Ooooooh, ok ok.” Nick looked at his hands starting off with a small ice dagger, “at this point I might as well be Grandmaster of the Lin Kuei.” Nick then rubbed his chin.

“Although this is pretty cool, suppose I am being pretty chill about it.”

“Yeah, you’re better than that,” Jason spoke, watching him. “Much better than that.”

“So I’m better then Sub-Zero? Damn.” He said as he then formed an ice hammer in his left hand.

“Of course you are, you’re a force of nature. You’re not just some guy who throws ice at people,” Jason scoffed at the notion.

“I suppose.” He said as he then formed finally an ice sword in his hands replacing the dagger. “Ok, this is awesome. I think I’ll name him...Iceberg. Good enough.”

Jason stared at him. “No, you’re not naming a jotun form ‘Iceberg’. I mean really?”

“Then what would you name it?” Nick replied raising an eyebrow.

Jason smiled. “I’d name them Utgard.”

“Utgard? Huh, I guess that’ll do.” Nick said as he then formed a snow ball tossing it in between his hands.

Jason watched him, keeping his eyes on the snowball.

Nick watched Jason as he kept tossing the snowball. “That interesting my friend?” The snowball impact his hand, suddenly exploding into ice. It coated Nick, leaving only his head exposed.

He blinked at this before eyeing Jason, “did that make you feel good?” He asked rather flatly.

“No, I’m just being a dick.” Jason walked around him. “Helps me let off steam.”

Nick blinked again, “I suppose I can understand then.” He said as he stepped out of the snow switching back to his normal state. ‘I could learn a lot from him...although I feel like this is gonna be hell…'

Author's Notes:

Thank you shagohad12 for allowing this crossover to happen with Jason and Nick! Please guys go and check out his: "And Then There Were Ten...Er...67.." Story! It's a masterpiece!

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