A portal appeared near the entrance of the Museum. A [url=http://static1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120805101932/ben10/images/e/ef/Ultimate_cannonbolt_Sphere_Form.PNG]metal ball[/url] tumbled through and smashed into the ground at the bottom of the stairs, before uncurling into a [url=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2mwUaagunk/TUUJFHk9ZuI/AAAAAAAAABI/NBP0TOTODU4/s1600/UltimateCannonbolt.jpg]large creature with it's face in its torso[/url]. It looked around. "Alright, i knew the evolved Arburian Pelarota's shell would offer protection." she said. At that point, the symbol on its chest seemed to spark and crackle with green energy. "What the-" In a flash, she was now in her normal form. "What the hell?" she asked. She brought the Ultimatrix on her wrist up to her face, she shook it next to her ear. The symbol in the middle flashed between red and orange. "Piece of crap..." she moaned. The portal closed behind her. "Crap..." she pouted. The Ultimatrix on her wrist beeped. "Ok, now we're back in business." she pressed the safety release and the dial popped up, flicking through it, her library of alien DNA seemed to suffer from interference. Attempting to select her [url=]Merlinisapien[/url] form... however, the hologram was distorted, the dial locked and wouldn't push down. "Come on, Kyzan, safety override omega delta two two seven zulu." she said.

"ERROR, CANNOT ENGAGE DNA RESEQUENCING"

"Dammit..." replied Kyzan. "Full Diagnostic"

"FULL DIAGNOSTIC WILL TAKE 3 STANDARD HOURS, STANDARD FUNCTIONS WILL BE AVAILABLE IN THE MEANTIME"

"Get going..." She looked at the ultimatrix and twisted through the distorted DNA library. Most of the big hitters were out, including her To'Kustar and Celestialsapien form. However, one of her stealth forms were available. Pressing it down, she shrank down into the form of a [url=http://static3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120125032340/ben10fanfiction/images/0/0d/2012-01-24_211522.png]Nanochip[/url]. Shrinking down to a form that they wouldn't be able to see, she easily flew through the keyhole before flying through a hall of guards. "Hmm... These guys look dangerous. Then into a room where several people were talking about an orginization called Zyguard. claiming to be an agent of justice... She didn't trust this, the last dimension hop she had partaken in that had "Agents of justice" turned out to be the boot-boys of power-hungry madmen. Hiding in the top of the room, she stared at them, listening.