Forty Thousand Club
Unfortunately clockwork’s power was reflected back into him, reverting him back into fast track, then spider monkey, then back into normal Ben. Modred laughed at this display as he moved his foot onto Fates chest as she laid on the ground slowly adding more of his weight to push her down. “Hey hero, didn’t anyone tell you we are immune to any time manipulation?” Modred laughed “but clearly you aren’t from here, so surrender or your woman dies” he demanded
"Ah" Fate groaned feeling the demons weight on her chest. She couldnt reach any of her charms in her bag or activate her Omnitrix."Stop!" Ben yelled. "Stop it!"