𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘌𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯

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The explosion of the moon sent a loud wave down to the planet, knocking down everyone as they all stumbled up, holding their hands over their ringing ears.

"Anybody else hear about a million little bells?" Ben moaned in pain.

"I feel like I just went through a hundred migraines at once."  Jenny mumbled, rubbing her forehead to try and ease the pain.

"Is it safe to assume it is Malware's doing?" Rook asked Azmuth.

"Obviously."  Azmuth answered.

"But if Malware was on the moon when it exploded, problem solved."  Ben said, hoping it was the case. "Right?" 

"No, Tennyson. I think our problems are just beginning." 

"First thinker!"  a galvan officer on a hovercraft came over. "The defensive grid is down!"

"Man the particle cannons."  Azmuth jumped onto the seat next to the officer, as Ben changed into NRG to lift the lid off the hovercraft as he hopped on, holding Jenny as Rook sat in front of him. The cannon's on the planet's self defense system started shooting the rocks coming down to them, Ben blasting with his alien's cannons as Rook and Jenny had to settle with blasters.

One of the shattered rocks hits the cage restraining Khyber's dog as it gives it time to escape from it's hold. A galvan flying by got hit by the wings from one of the rocks and it soon vaporized, Rook catching the Galvan before they could hit the ground.

"I don't think normal rocks can make stuff melt."  Jenny pointed out.

"Malware." Azmuth said. "He's been scattered across half the planet by now." 

"Wonderful. It's raining psychopaths."  Ben sneered.

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Meanwhile, back on Earth in Plumber's HQ. . .

"Pakmar demands satisfaction!"  Pakmar rioted at the front counter as the plumbers going about their day glanced at the tiny alien to see what was going on. "Pakmar demands restitution! Pakmar demands an apology!" He then noticed Grandpa Max and pointed at him. "You! Colorful shirt man! You are related to those meanaces! Those hooligans! Those queezarts in Pakmar's marflarb!"

"You must mean Ben, though I wouldn't call Jenny a menace."  Grandpa Max said.

"The very one." Pakmar agreed. "You know what this scandal has been?"  He brought out a long list, probably around 14 feet long, most of which was Ben's fault.

"Now Mr.Pakmar, I'm sure those two kids had some reason." 

"Pakmar is but a simple merchant. Trying to provide for his wife and his . . . 487 children!" (A/n: I still can't help but question how did such a small little alien get 487 kids with just one wife? T - T ) "But Ben Tennyson and Jenny Jane make this impossible!"

"Find those two and get them in here." Grandpa Max sighed, ordering the front desk alien.

"I'm not seeing Ben Tennyson or Jennifer Jane in this sector, Magister." They replied after scanning the planet.

"Let me see that." Grandpa Max said, looking at the computer.

"I can run the scans again." 

"No, I have a better idea." 

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They landed the hovercraft back down, Ben changing back to a human.

"So what's our next move? How do we fix this?" Ben questioned Azmuth.

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