It wasn't long before all of Las Noches was aware that Ben was now going up against one of Baraggan's minions. In the majority's opinion, it was foolish. Ben had already proven that he could handle himself against a Privaron Espada, and they were second only to the regular Espada.
"Even the weakest of my Fraccion are more than capable of dealing with the Privaron Espada," Baraggan had said when anyone told him their opinion on the outcome between Ben and his Fraccion. "That little brat will be no match for any of them."
Of course, the main reason most were interested was because they wanted to see more of Ben's forms. Szayel was talking to his own Fraccion about it.
"What great timing!" Szayel said to them cheerfully. "I didn't think I'd get the chance to see more of Ben's forms so soon. I hope he uses ones we haven't seen yet. I feel like imitating Yammy and yelling 'Suerta!'"
The fight was to take place outside. Tosen had come to Ben's room and led him outside.
"Are you ready for this, Ben?" Tosen asked him. "Beating Baraggan's men does not necessarily mean that he will respect you."
Ben shrugged. "I don't care about his opinion, but since he provoked me, I might as well let him know who he's dealing with."
Soon, they went outside. What greeted Ben was a big shock. It was daylight now. But Ben noticed something was off. Instead of the massive dome, he saw a bunch of towers and pillars. He scratched his head in confusion.
"The dome you saw outside is a fake sky that Aizen-sama created for us," Tosen explained to Ben. "It is always night in Hueco Mundo, so Aizen-sama decided to bring light to the darkness."
Ben whistled as he looked up in the sky. He had to give points to Aizen for creativity.
"Tosen, Ben. I'm glad you could make it," said Aizen's voice.
Both turned their heads in the direction of Aizen's voice. He was standing at the left of them accompanied by the other Espada and several people that Ben figured had to be their Fraccion. He gave a look over to Harribel, wondering if she would want Ben to join her Fraccion. He was then aware that the girls next to Harribel were three other girls. And seeing them, his little brother again started awakening, and realized that each of them was rather cute. His decision was made.
"This is the kid everyone's been talking about?" a voice asked. "That's a laugh! He looks pathetic!"
Ben turned to see who said that. He noticed that it came over from where Baraggan and his Fraccion were. The one who said it was a man with no shirt, which showed the many red tattoos on his body.
Another one, a short one who looked around the same age as Ben as well as a feminine appearance spoke. "Lord Baraggan, you honestly want us to fight him?"
Baraggan looked at the speaker. "Aizen-sama," Baraggan said with heavy sarcasm. "Believes this boy is of use to us. I want him proven wrong."
Ben glared at Baraggan. Then his attention was drawn by Harribel's Fraccion.
"So this is the big, bad, Ben Tennyson we were told so much about," said the girl with the different colored eyes. "Sure doesn't look like much."
Ben frowned at that.
"Appearances can be deceiving, Apache," said the dark skinned Amazon looking one. Ben couldn't help but wonder if she had gained Harribel's lack of modesty. "You're an example of that yourself."
"What was that, Mila-Rose?" the one called Apache shouted.
As the two argued, the third girl walked over to Ben. She was much more composed than Apache and Mila-Rose, but Ben couldn't figure out why she had one of those long sleeves over her mouth. Was she trying to cover a pimple or something?
"I apologize for my comrades' rudeness, Ben Tennyson," the girl said in a soft voice. "My name is Sun-Sun. Harribel-sama holds you in high regard. I hope you do not disappoint her."
"Same here," Apache and Mila-Rose said, looking at Ben. "If you do anything to make Harribel-sama look bad then we will make you pay."
Ben gulped at this. Harribel is already thinking about him, then she also think about him at night.
"Can we get this over with?" Grimmjow rudely blurted out. The others next to him (obviously his Fraccion) nodded their agreement. Aizen smiled.
"Of course, Grimmjow," Aizen said to him. He turned to face Baraggan now. "Baraggan. Have you chosen who Ben shall battle?"
Baraggan looked at Aizen, and then at Ben, and then back at his Fraccion. He looked at each one as if to size up which one should fight Ben first.
"Cuulhourne," Baraggan said finally. Ben noticed several of the others wince or grimace at this. Who was this person? Was he weak or something? But Ben's thoughts were interrupted by a somewhat obnoxious voice that was shouting cheerfully.
"Okay, okay, okay, okay!" Ben turned to see the source of the voice. And suddenly thought that he had walked into a nightmare.
Twirling like a ballerina was a muscular man dressed in clothes that were definitely not meant for a guy to wear. His pants were too tight and his shirt hardly covered his chest. He had long purplish hair and wore what looked like a small tiara on his head. His face was the worst. It was as if the guy had tried and failed to make himself look like a woman.
"I am Lord Baraggan's Fraccion, Charlotte Cuulhourne," the man said while winking at Ben the same way a flirty girl would. The whole thing had Ben's face turn green enough to match his jacket.
"Oh my," Charlotte said in a poor imitation of a girl's voice. "Are you alright?"
"Just feeling a little disturbed is all," Ben said weakly, taking a step away from Charlotte. Unfortunately, Charlotte didn't get the message that he was the one who was creeping Ben.
Because this Bad Ben definitely hates gay men. Except for one, Bad Kevin Eleven. Thinking about him, his little brother unconsciously stood up.
For the first time he fucked Kevin, he didn't thought he will enjoy fucking boy. But Kevin has torn his beliefs. And he really enjoyed fucking Kevin's ass, while same time slapping him.
"It's no good fighting if you aren't well," Charlotte said. "Maybe we should get you some help."
"No need," Ben said. "I'm okay. I just want to end this quickly."
"Well then," Charlotte said energetically, oblivious to what Ben meant. "Shall we begin?" he asked while striking a feminine pose. Ben resisted the urge to kick him right then and there.
"Sure," Ben said while thinking, he was gonna beat him senseless.
"Good," Charlotte said, pulling out his sword and kissing the blade. "Let's go."
Quickly, Ben activated the Ultimatrix, set the dial and slammed it down. After the flash of green light, Ben was replaced by a tall and lanky cycloptic creature made out of purple rock. Pink stones stuck out of his back like spikes and one stuck out of his forehead like a horn. This new form struck a fighting pose.
"Bad Chromastone!" the form shouted.
Aizen raised his eyebrow with interest at this new form. Chromastone, as Ben called it, he also understood, the bad were words, which Ben always said after every transformation.
Not the name of his transformation.
He seemed to be made of rock, but its scrawny frame clearly indicated that it made more powers than just its body. He was curious to see what Ben could do with this form.
But for the most part, none of the people seeing Ben for the first time were particularly impressed with this form. It didn't look intimidating and was rather a disappointment.
In fact, Baraggan thought Ben was mocking him by turning into such a weak looking form. Charlotte on the other hand, didn't look bothered one bit. In fact, he seemed rather interested in Chromastone.