"What THE HELL do you mean I'm fired?!", a young man who appeared to be in just mid twenties with tanned skin and short black hair exclaimed while wearing a black turtle neck and jeans.

"Sorry, Jamie. But nobody was digging that weird techno music, I mean that stuff was literally 1990's due."

"What are you even on about? My music has gotten us so far."

The producer simply shrugged. "No, what's gotten us so far is the others knowing how to improvise and make the music more... appealing.", he says with indifference.

"You can't fire me! I'm the DJ of the band! I made half of this fuckin equipment, I've spent most of my life savings on that shit!", Jamie was understandably angry, he just couldn't believe what he was hearing! With a sudden urge of aggression he grabbed his producers collar. "Listen here you lying piece of shit-!"

"SECURITY!", the producer yelled out, Jamie quickly dropped him and ran out the room as the security was quickly catching up.

"Go go!", a man who wore a mask similar to that of a bag said to another wearing the same thing, a purple Cadillac sped down the busy street, grazing cars as they made quick and sharp turns.

A green flash erupted as Aux Cord was just right behind them, extending tendrils forward and blasting out an electrical beam which popped their tires and blew out their engine. Resulting in them crashing into a fire hydrant.

Aux Cord lowers his arms as he wore his signature confident expression, he heard people behind him. He turned to see some of them in shock, others taking pictures. He did a strong pose. "It's hero time!", he turns back to see one of the men, their mask ripped as he aimed a strange looking blaster at him.

He fired out a strong beam of yellow energy in which he quickly absorbed with his tendrils' plugs before shooting it right back at him. Primarily aiming for his feet to result in him stumbling back. "Oh yeah!"

"Al-Aux Cord! What the hell are you doing?", Charmcaster, wearing her usual robe again hovered down.

The Conductoid looked at Charmcaster with a smile that radiated confidence. "A sweet alien video that's about to go viral?", he said referring to those taking a video of him. "What's so wrong about that?", he says as Charmcaster facepalmed.

"I know you like to mess around but c'mon, you probably don't have enough time.", Charmcaster muttered as Aux Cord took a few seconds to respond.

"I've got like 12 minutes, I'm fine. Think I can snag a few rewards from em?"

"Are you planning on extorting them?"

"Umm... no?", Aux Cord said as she reached up and pulled on his tendril. "OW- Hey! Stop that! Fine, fine.", he says as she lets go and went to restrain them without another word.

Charmcaster and Alex were sitting on a bench, the former utilizing a specific charm to disguise herself. Which she always did since a person with pure white hair is odd to see. "Im not very good at this whole moral stuff, I just do what you're doing because it just seems like the best outcome. Shouldn't you be, I dunno, more modest?"

"I mean yeah, but why should I? Is it that bad to just accept offers every now and again? Not like I expect a thanks from everyone.", Alex says as he himself noticed how he was being a bit more like Ben day by day.

"Then stop trying to make people think they owe their undying gratitude.", Charmcaster said softly, of course she wasn't angry, I mean she's one to talk since she stole stuff. "Look, Gwen told me they got tickets to some DJ concert or whatever back down by Bellwood. It'll be the perfect time you use all that stolen food."

"Not stolen, offered, there's a difference.", Alex said as the joke wasn't lost on him but he still had to clear it up. The two tracked the cop cars that sped by them. "Y'know what? I'll deal with it."

"Then I'll steal back your food for the concert.", Charmcaster says jokingly as she walks back in the direction of his place.

"Guess that's my cue.", Alex looked around, backing up into a bush as he saw someone a bit away with their back turned to him. He erupted in a green flash and zipped out as Drag Racer. "Coming through!"

"Now to know where they're actually heading.", he says as his visor showed up a small screen, displaying where he was and where the point he needed to be at was. "Holy shit, this thing has a GPS? Man why didn't I know about this before?! This could've made my job so much easier!"

A man wearing an open brown trench coat over a black turtle neck, black baggy pants with matching metallic gloves and boots. The strangest thing was his helmet was silver with black tinted glass concealing their face. The man himself held to sacks of money with the employees on the ground shivering. "Thank you so much my listeners! Your compliance is much appreciated!", his voice was deep and had a robotic filter but didn't stop it from being verbose.

He was sent flying into a wall, dropping a keyboard he strapped to his person. "Sick fuckin board dude, always wanted one.", Drag Racer said as he examined the board itself. "Y'know, yours kinda looks like it needs some knee-", before he could smash it, he began trembling. His body slowing down to a halt. "What in the-!"

"Ahhh, you're one of those aliens the news been talking about! Say, can you feel the music rattling through your bones to the point you can't move?", Drag Racer noticed a pink question mark appear as he asked this. "It's fascinating how music can be used in such bone crushing ways!", the man said in glee as his left hand glowed pink, he uppercutted Drag Racer with such force he made a dent in the ceiling, as he fell back down he was blasted into a wall with a sonic wave.

Drag Racer quickly got up, shaking his head as his bones stopped shaking. "Okay, that's a new thing. Alright motherfucker, let's try this again.", he says as he vanished into thin air.

"Where'd that damn raptor go?", the man looked around before being pushed forward, then backward then knocked on the floor only to be yanked back up. "I can't even see him!," the man says as he quickly inputs something into his keyboard. A loud crash was heard as Drag Racer was stopped by a dome of sorts.

"Maaan what the fuck is that?", Drag Racer said as he banged on the dome.

"See, sound can be as soft as a voice and about as hard as a rock!... and fired like a laser.", the man says before he did just that and blasted Drag Racer back with a laser.

"Blah blah blah! How long are you gonna go on about sound and music?!", the velociraptor facepalmed his helmet. "I can't bare to listen to your rambling, the fuck is your name anyways? King of Pop?", Drag Racer joked as he rushed forward.

"No actual point in telling you, all of you will know soon.", the man says before disappearing in a purple flash just as Drag Racer made contact, confusing the speedster.

The man had teleported, specifically into a dark purple car he himself modified. "Another thing about music is that it can take you into another world.", he says as he drove off at speeds that shouldn't be possible for any typical Earth vehicle.

"Where ya goin?! We were so close just a second ago! I'm gonna be all lonely!", Drag Racer says with mock hurt as right next to him in an instant. He speeds up in front of him effortlessly, flipping into the air and diving right back down.

"Figures you try something like that.", the man says as his car glowed with a purple energy, the moment he made contact Drag Racer was blasted back and crashed through a building, with the man driving off again.

Drag Racer's visor slid up as he rubbed his head. "Ugh... I'm gonna feel that tomorrow.", he groans as he rubs his side, popping his back. "Ow- fuckin hell.", he says as he zips off.

Charmcaster, Ben and Gwen were all waiting by the Rust Bucket as Drag Racer zipped past them, they waited again for a second before he zipped right back to them, detransforming in the process. "Alright, let's get this over with."

"YEAAAAA! This is gonna be awesome! We're about to listen to the best Music Mixer of all time!", Ben exclaimed excitedly.

"Pfft, after today I don't even wanna think about music.", Alex says as that had given him a massive headache.

Ben pats his friends back hard, which didn't really sting much. "Hey don't be salty, it's just one lost. You've lost plenty of times.", he says as Charmcaster had already explained to the other two.

"Yeah, it's not everyday you fight a guy with a keyboard that manipulates sound.", Gwen chimes in, trying to cheer him up.

"I could give less of a shit about that, what I'm mad about is he left with the money. If I actually knew what he could've done with that shit it would've been another easy win.", Alex says annoyed but he still made sure not to let his temper get to him.

"Look, it's fine, you did a lot better than what most people could do. Really, you two are bound to fight again so there's no need to sulk.", Charmcaster says with a smile on her face.

Ben stood straight and patted the older boys back. "I think this is the perfect time to reflect on your actions today."

"How about you reflect this ass beating I'm gonna give you?", Alex looked at Ben who was about to snap back at this comment before they were both hit on the back of the head by mana.

The four had made it to the concert and managed to get a decent spot up front. "Might as well enjoy myself at least, but I should really think about how I'm gonna beat that guy.", Alex thinks to himself as the DJ started to play music that you could just feel in your gut.

As the crowd enjoyed this, Alex was still a bit lost in his thoughts. "Even though music kicked my ass, I can't lie, this is pretty good. I just can't shake the feeling of that fucker still being around, I mean just look at this place.", though Alex was more of a heavy metal fan, he liked it and all but his gut was telling him to be on guard.

"Gah! What am I doing?! I'm still a hero but I can still have myself a life!", Alex internally screams to himself. "I could spare to have some fun here. Especially with them.", his eyes moved over to Charmcaster, who was enjoying this just as much as everyone else. A small smile formed on his face before the music was brought to a jarring halt.

"Greetings, fellow slaves to the rhythm! I would like to welcome you all to my show!", the man reappeared, changing the background lighting to a bright pink in comparison to the neon blue.

The crowd yelled out insults and the like for him interrupting the concert for some strange reason. "That's the guy. Knew he'd show up.", Alex sighs as he was just about to indulge in some normal teen fun.

"I've never seen this guy before, who is he anyway?", Gwen voiced the exact question everyone else posed.

"I regret to inform you, your beloved DJ won't be dropping any more beats. I, on the other hand...", with the swift brush of his keyboard, the giant speakers let out a powerful sonic blast that caused the ground to crack. Those who hurled insults were now screaming their lungs out. "WILL MAKE SURE YOU ALL EXPERIENCE SUCH EARTH SHATTERING MUSIC!"

"Who the hell even are you?!", Charmcaster yelled out annoyed at this as the man pulled down his hood.

"Call me Lord Decibel! Master of Destructive Sound!", the now dubbed Lord Decibel exclaims with a tad bit of sadistic glee. "The theme of this game has been decided! I'll make an example out of you to show the whole world what I'm capable of!", he says as he laughs, his beats causing cracks to form in the Earth with the flying debris knocking some unconscious, others tried to escape.

"Fuckin maniac, laughing at all of this destruction he's causing. And for what? Recognition?", Alex growls as he immediately knew his plan of action.

He slicks his hair back with a grin on his face that just radiated confidence. "Turn up the music dipshit, cuz you're the one whose gonna be screaming!", he says activating the Omnitrix and transforming into BassBoost. "Get everyone out! I'll deal with this psychopath."

"Got it, you heard him.", Charmcaster nudged Ben and Gwen forward.

"Where do you think you're going?", Lord Decibel unleashed another sonic wave, only for BassBoost to leap in and unleash a sonic scream. The rocks simply fell to the ground. "He... he canceled it out?! Whatever, I can still tear you apart!", he exclaimed as he let out another sonic wave that split the ground apart.

BassBoost cocked his head as he split into two. "Let's try that." "Again.", the two of them say as they rushed forward, Lord Decibel retaliated by blasting some sort of energy at them. But with each blast, the BaseBoosts just returned.

The two closed in, with one of them propelling himself forward and crashing into that sound barrier. "Right, forgot about that.", BassBoost groans as he got back up.

The other BassBoost joined him. "How about we make our own sonic wall?" "Oooo! Good plan", the two nodded at each other before backing up slightly.

"Wall. Of. SOUND!!"

The two became four as they unleashed a powerful sonic scream into the barrier, which completely shattered right through it. "What?! That's not possible!", Lord Decibel exclaims before he was blasted into a stereo by another sonic scream.

"Y'know, if you ask me. I would've just had a ransom fee, just sayin.", the other BassBoost looked at the one who said this. "What?"

"Yeah, did mommy already give you an allowance?", a BassBoost sitting on top of a stereo says with a smug grin.

"No, but she did teach me to stay off the equipment.", Lord Decibel's helmet showed off a devious expression as he pressed the button on his gauntlet, the sound reverberating off the now active speaker caused the BassBoost to start shaking violently. Before the others could help, Lord Decibel used an energy blast to get vaporize them completely. "Okay... now to- what the fuck?!"

The BassBoost standing on the speaker had stopped shaking, his body was now vibrating with purple energy crackling off. "He's synchronizing with my destructive beat?!", Lord Decibel backs up before he let out a sonic scream... but nothing came out.

Lord Decibel snapped his fingers... no sound, in fact he couldn't hear anything. He said something but he couldn't even hear that either, the master of destructive sound looked up to see him still silently screaming... until he was drop kicked by a clone all of a sudden

BassBoost leapt off the speaker as sound finally return. "Wow, learning a lot about what else these aliens can do today.", he says as he never really knew he could do something like this.

"You wouldn't understand... to have the things you work so hard for be discharged like that... to have everything you built up just so it can be tossed aside like garbage! All without a single check to show how hard you work.", Lord Decibel exclaims, BassBoost looked at him blankly.

BassBoost remembered having to deal with Animo trying a similar stunt to this, but this was just a bit different. "Let me guess. You were apart of a band and they let you go? Y'know, not many people could make music the way you did. That's some god given talent there. And just like me, you can use that gift to help people. You did this for such a selfish reason. Just because you deserve something doesn't mean you should have it."

Jamie, his eyes now completely red as blood dripped down his forehead. "That's easy for you to say!", he says before he coughed out blood into the floor, holding his side.

"You're so pathetic, I can't even watch you writhe in pain.", BassBoost says as he rubs his eyes. "C'mon let's go, this guy's harmless now." "Roger that!"

Alex throws himself into the booth of the Rust Bucket. "Well, just another story if a mediocre dude becoming a villain cuz of some bullshit.", Alex stretches.

"So much for getting to enjoy being a few dumb kids.", Ben says as he sits down right in front of him.

"Well you're already that so it's not like your missing out.", Gwen comments without a single change in her tone, which annoyed Ben throughly.

"Eh, ain't all bad. Still got to beat the shit out of that guy.", Alex says with a smile as he placed his feet up onto the table, he looked at his Omnitrix to see it was still in the red. "Y'know I feel like there should be a lesson learned but seriously, I can't see it. I mean I'm not that bad right?"

Charmcaster facepalmed before smacking him on the back of the head. "How hard is it to lie?"

Lord Decibel, more accurately just Jamie now, rested in the hospital as he was currently waiting his trial... that's when a man walked in. The man possessed long blond hair and a well groomed beard, he was... well he was tall and wore a very simple black suit.

"Greetings Mr. Reyes, I saw what you did and I expected your technology. I must say, you have quite the talent there. Turning music into a weapon used for destruction? Absolutely revolutionary!", the man sits down next to the still silent Jamie. "You see, I'm working on a project and I need bright minds like you to assist me. I'll be sure you get your compensation."

"But... why me?", Jamie asked as the blond man smiled

"Simply because I'm a big fan of your work! And as I said, your intellect and ambition will be put to great use if you take up my offer.", Jamie narrowed his eyes at the man, who held his hand out for him to shake it. "My name is Georgius Theodore, but you can call me George."

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