Skay, ya know the drill. It's not mine so please skip this excuse for an excuse and read.

Out of Tune

"Just chill one minute while I get my guitar baby," Jingle said.

"Ok, Jingle," said Pashmina.

Just then, there was a manly scream and Pashmina raced downstairs.

"Oh, baby, my rocker is gone!" cried Jingle. "I can't be spiffie without my guitar!"

"But Jingy-baby, you're always spiffie!" Pashmina said with sympathy.

"Not as spiffie as me!" Stan said and winked.

"OH, MY GOSH! You are DUMB! Idiot! You will now die!" Sandy yelled and began to pelt Stan with acorns.

"OW!" yelped Stan and they ran down the hall.

"I'm so upset I 'gotta sing and dance!" Jingle said. So Jingle began to dance and sing.

"Where have ya gone! I miss ya so!" bellowed Jingle.

"Jingy! Stop! No offense, but ya can't sing without your guitar!" exclaimed Pashmina. It was then that they spotted something on the Clubhouse door. It was a shooting star with the initials H.C. next to it. Next to that, however, was a message. It read: "You'll never catch me."

"It's Haily Comet!" said Jingle.

"What if she's right! WE might never catch her!" Pashmina said.

Unfortuantly for Haily, she had left a trail of footprints.

"Dude, come on chic. Let's hit my pad and collect the junk we need and go get my baby and talent back," Jingle said.

"Say, Jingle," sneered Stan, "need any assistance from a real man?"

"Gee," joked Sandy, "the only real man I see is Jingle!"

"Hey!" cried Stan.

"Dude, nopibloo!" said Jingle. "If Hamtaro can handle Haily, so can I."

"What was that!??!" yelled Hamtaro.

"I do believe 'zhat 'vas a diss!" said Bijou, stating the obvious.

"Sorry dude, oopsie." said Jingle. "But me and my gal Pashmina gotta go!"

And they did. they followed the footprints which lead to the roof. On the roof was a trap door. The two Ham-Hams jumped through the door and found themselves in a secret lab in the Clubhouse attic.

"How did you find me!" screeched Haily Comet, our villain of the story.

"We followed your footprints," explained Jingle. "Why'd you take my rocker evil chic?"

"I took your 'rocker' because I'm going to be famous!" yelled Haily.

"You have a reason? What an accomplishment!" Pashmina exclaimed.

"Yes. I'm talented." said Haily. "How about I make you a deal. If I can play your opening song in the concert, you can have your guitar back!"

"Deal, groovy baby!" yelled Jingle.

So that night at the concert, Haily sang her song. It went like this:

"I like bein' evil,

It's just my way.

I steal your stuff,

And ruin your day,

The name is Comet

And crime is the game!"

The song continued this way. By the end of the song, all the Ham-Hams were cheering. Then, Jingle's concert began and with his guitar and Maxwell and Panda's special effects, it rocked.

Jingle: "Here come my man Stanly

He take pride in bein' manly!

Stan: "Yo, the name is Stan

I'm a real man

And I can be your Ham-Ha AHHH!

Suddenly, Stan was pulled offstage by Sandy.

"IDIOT!" echoed through the room.

Jingle: Next is Dex, and my dude Hamtaro

See 'em today

'Cause they won't be here tomorrow!

All the girl Ham-Hams began to squeal, especially Bashia and Bijou.

Hamtaro: "Sweet Bijou,

Ya know I love you,

Ya make me happy,

When I'm feelin' blue!

Dexter: Uh, uh, well,-um

My ham-

My ham-

My ham-

Talkin' 'bout,

My ham-ham

Jingle: Put your paws in the air,

Like you just don't care!

"Yo! Yo!" screamed the hamster.

Jingle: This is Pashmina, she's my girl

Give' 'er a chance

Give 'er a whirl

She can dance and she can sing

So let's welcome her to the

Hamster Bling-Bling

"Ookwee!" squealed Penelope.

Pashmina: This is Jingy's concert

He's my boy,

He's lookin' hip

And I'm lookin foy

So enjoy the concert

Now make some NOISE!

"YO! YO! YO!" shouted the Hamsters.

"Ookwee!"

(Say in a rhyming rapper voice)

So the day is peaceful and trouble is gone.

But there may be a surprise later on.

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Author's Notes: This may be the last of the stories but I hope you have enjoyed this.  Bling Bling means "Make Money!" I'll be back with more stories later.  Until then,

Haily Comet!