Toughest guy in the galaxy.
Toughest guy in the galaxy?
That would be me!
Ultimate Humongousaur!
Ben! Stop it!
Dude, what are you
doing?!
I-I give up.
Not...
An option.
Ben, calm down!
My...
Name's...Not...
Ben!
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Aah!
Ben, whatever's wrong,
let us help you.
Stop
calling me that!
I told you -- my name isn't Ben!
Somebody shot the dots
off his dice.
Maybe not.
Look at his eyes.
They're red.
So?
Normally his eyes are
green.
Oh.
Evil twin. Got it.
I don't think so.
He may be under Albedo's
control.
What's happening to...
What's
happening is that I'm taking
back what you stole!
You can't hit me with my own
fist!
We've got to stop this
before he hurts himself.
On it.
Mine!
Enjoyed that?
Maybe a little.
Now what?
Now I see if I can come
up with a spell that will allow
Ben's personality to take
control again.
Got it!
Probably.
Imperium in mentem!
Nice!
Ben!
Don't
call me that!
It's...It's okay, Gwen.
It's me.
It's...
Me.
Me!
Okay, not funny
anymore.
How do we help him?
Maybe a sleeping spell?
Somnus!
Weird. Even for him.
What now?
Now we get him some
help.
This is highly unusual.
Dr. borges, my aunt
Sandra said you're the best
psychiatrist in town -- and she
would know.
Look, doc, can you
help him or not?
Let me go!
Hold it down, will you?
That sleep spell gave me a
headache.
Well, it would certainly put
a shine on my résumé.
It's always good to begin at the
psychological roots.
Tell me something about your
relationship with your mother.
My
mother tried to eat me before I
even hatched!
Okay.
There are probably some issues
around that.
You're Ben now, right?
Was your childhood marred by any
traumatic events?
Well, when I was 4, a
clown at the circus scared me.
Not really what we're looking
for, Ben.
Any unusual dreams lately?
I
dream of freedom from
Ben Tennyson!
Ah, but you are Ben Tennyson.
I am
not a part of him!
I am alive!
I think! I feel!
I'm sick of being held captive
within this -- this disgusting
human!
Who's calling who
disgusting?
You ever get a whiff of your own
breath?
I loathe you!
Let go, doofus!
You'll strangle us both!
I've seen cases of multiple
personality disorder before, but
nothing this pronounced.
The fact that he shares DNA with
this...Creature only complicates
matters.
Are you saying that
he's stuck that way?
Perhaps if I tried a hypnotic
trance as a way to get the two
warring sides of his psyche to
make peace.
Hypnotic trance! Ha!
Like you could hypnotize me!
And you're floating down a
river in a boat, lying back,
rocked by the gentle waters.
Aah!
I-I'll send you my bill!
My
head!
My head! It hurts!
It hurts!
Why won't you get out?!
Why won't you leave me alone?!
Why?!
That's the weirdest dream I
ever --
not a dream.
Gwen?
Kevin?
Anybody?
If I could just remember what
happened, I...
I exploded or...Imploded or
something.
Blew me right apart, and I --
wait a minute.
Am I dead?
You think he's dead?
Don't say that.
I'd know if he was.
How?
I just would.
Then where is he?
In there, I-I think.
I can feel it -- feel him.
And...
And?
Something else in there
with him.
Something dangerous.
I'm too young to die
and too famous.
Not to mention handsome and
smart and talented.
And charming -- let's not forget
that.
But if I dead, chances are
the place with the fiery red
light would be not where I want
to go.
Great.
I'm dead and I'm in an
earthquake.
It's
not an earthquake, and you're
not dead.
Yet.
Go inside some crazy
cosmic-watch thingy we don't
even understand?
Yeah. No.
But Ben's in there.
Even if he is, it's
busted.
We go in there, we may never
come out again.
You have a better idea?
You want to fix a
watch, you go to the watchmaker.
It'll take too much
time.
And you're talking about Azmuth.
Who knows if he'll even help?
Ben needs us now.
How's this?
You try your way, I'll try it
mine.
But you be careful in there,
okay?
You too.
You're not real.
You're just parts of me!
Liar!
When
are you gonna get it through
that thick skull that we're not
part of you?!
We're
individuals with our own hearts
and minds and will.
And we're
sick of being trapped here in
the Ultimatrix.
Wait. Wait.
This is the Ultimatrix?
You've been our jailer,
Tennyson!
But now you're our ticket out.
Your mind controls this place.
No more you, no more prison.
Ghostfreak!
Now you're under control.
You don't understand anything,
do you, Tennyson?
You can't control us -- not ever
again.
Heatblast!
Brainstorm!
Listen!
Whatever is going on here, I
didn't do it to you!
I'm one of the good guys,
remember?
I'm a hero!
Hero?!
You treat us like slaves!
Time
to pay for your sins, Tennyson.
Hey!
Nobody picks on Ben but me!
That's the way it works in
families, right?
You are encroaching Galvan
planetary territory.
As you are demonstrably of low
intelligence, I offer this
warning -- turn back
immediately or automatic
security systems will destroy
your vessel.
Azmuth, it's me --
Kevin.
You are encroaching Galvan
planetary territory...
I hate recordings.
Almost as much as I hate people
telling me what to do.
Turn back immediately or
automatic security systems will
destroy your vessel.
I'm so good, I impress
myself.
Wonder if there's bus service
back to earth.
Hope he's home.
Halt!
Secondary security
system?
That is correct.
And you're not gonna
let me walk up and ring the
doorbell, are you?
Also correct.
Just making sure.
Hyah!
I knew you were alive!
Don't think I'm not
happy to see you, cuz...
But this isn't the time.
Enough's enough!
Way big!
Retreat!
Retreat?
You
heard me.
Kind of liberal with
the transformations.
Trying to run down
the battery.
I figured if I timed out, it
would send me back to the real
world.
But no such luck.
So, uh, what's with the glowy
body?
It's my astral
projection.
Guess I'm more Anodite than I
thought.
The Ultimates say
they're really alive and trapped
in here.
Crazy, huh?
Of course it is.
Transformations are just blank
slates for your mind to inhabit.
They don't act like
blank slates.
Even if is true, you
didn't know it was happening.
And what can you do stop it,
anyway?
Ben?
What are you --
Where'd Spidermonkey
go?
Guess
you got me...
Right where we want you!
You lured me here!
Got
that right!
Now, Tennyson, you burn, and we
live!
Burn!
Burn! Burn! Burn!
Don't think so.
On second thought...
Aah!
It's
over, Tennyson.
Why don't
you just do what's right?
That's enough!
Gwen, don't.
If you use that power for too
long...
I risk losing my
humanity.
That's why I'm not wasting any
more time.
I'm destroying these
transformations, Ben.
No, Gwen.
Stand down.
But...
Stand down.
If
this is some kind of trick...
No tricks.
There's only one way out of
this.
In order for the Ultimates to
live...
I have to die.
Tennyson may have messed up the
Ultimatrix, but he's put himself
on the line again and again!
He's risked his life a hundred
times for people he didn't even
know -- for slobs like me, for
jerks like you!
He's a hero.
And more important...
He's my best friend.
Halt, Mechamorph!
You could have called first.
I didn't have your
number.
You, Kevin Levin, are
evolving.
Perhaps there's the tiniest
speck of hope for this universe
after all.
Burn!
Burn! Burn! Burn!
Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn!
Wait.
Before you...
Let me say goodbye to Gwen.
Do you
think we're fools?
No.
Let him say his goodbyes.
He deserves that much at least.
What's the plan?
No plan.
I don't know why they branched
off and became individuals, but
I know that they deserve to live
free.
So do you.
Goodbye, Gwen.
You probably won't believe this,
but I never meant for you to
suffer -- any of you -- and I'm
sorry.
What happened?
Your sacrifice reset the
Ultimatrix.
The flaw that generated the
self-actualized Ultimates has
been corrected.
Any Ultimates generated from
this moment forth will simply be
reflections of you, as was
always intended.
But I jumped into the
pit.
Why am I still alive?
Not that I'm complaining, mind
you.
Your intention was what
mattered to the Ultimatrix --
the fact that you were willing
to sacrifice everything in order
to set them free.
Genuine self-sacrifice -- more
rare than astatine or francium.
That's twice today I have found
a small measure of hope -- a
very disturbing pattern.
Glad
you're all happy, but where do
we go when the only home we've
ever known...Is in that device?
You can always go back
in.
Or not.
Somewhere out there is a
planet where you can be free.
And I can take you there.
We
were wrong about you.
I was wrong.
Given the circumstances,
I can't say I blame you.
I don't know about you guys, but
I'm starving.
Burgers?
My treat.
Your treat?
Hey, it's the least I
can do for my best girl.
And my best friend.
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