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The air hung thick with centuries of dust as Ben Tennyson’s sneakers scuffed against crumbling stone. Somewhere in the labyrinth below, a low rumble shuddered through the walls—something alive, something angry. Gwen’s flashlight beam trembled over hieroglyphs depicting horrors even the Omnitrix hadn’t prepared them for. “You sure this isn’t another one of Vilgax’s traps?” she whispered, but Ben was already twisting the dial on his wrist, green light flaring in the gloom. “Ancient curses, killer robots—doesn’t matter what’s down here.” The grin in his voice was all challenge. “We’re cracking this tomb wide open.” Shadows writhed as the ground split beneath them, revealing a chamber pulsing with biotech older than the pyramids. Mummified Sentient Ultimate forms twitched in their sarcophagi, Omnitrix symbols glowing toxic green on their bandaged wrists. Grandpa Max’s shout came too late—the first stone slab slammed shut behind them. Ben’s transformation echoed off the walls as Four Arms’ fists met stone, sparks flying. “Hey, Pharaoh Freakshow!” he barked at the shifting darkness. “You wanna play mummy? Let’s. Go.” Somewhere deep in the earth, something alien and ancient roared back.
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