Say My Name

"hullo, CHEESY WEASELS ! ! ! ARE YOU READY TO rock 'n' roll ? ? ?"Ember looks out at the gang, seeing mostly children, and the few adults that are their either body of work for Cheesy Weasels Pizza palace or are parents to the children. She sighs, thinking of how she could've sunk so low."GRRRRRRR ! How the netherworld did it come up to this ?"She decides to pop her performance and looks back to her band spouse, giving them the sign."1…2…1-2-3-4 ! ! !"

Her band begins to act as ‘ Remember ’, her trademark song. Most of the time, when this birdsong is played, the audience becomes hypnotized by the musical tune. They would become hooked on every Guitar riff, and every countersign she sung. But since thesis child aren't even 10 years old, and almost of the parents don't treasure her rock and roll, the music falls on deaf ears. The band finish, and postponement for a wave of applause. Instead, what they get is a barrage of boos and jeers.

"YOU STINK ! ! !"One kid yells out."YOUR dance band IS UGLY ! ! !"Another one says. The insults seminal fluid at her like flit to a dartboard. Then, without warning, a slice of pizza comes flying to the stage and hit coal smack dab in the face. As the slice slowly slides off and hits the floor, Ember's spirit grows more infuriated. Having heard sufficiency, she finally storms off the stage and eventually, out of the restaurant. Only stopping to pick up her check.

An 60 minutes Later…

"THAT'S IT ! ! !"ember recoil down the door to her Hotel Room. It's a run down room with a bed, a nightstand and an old TV, total darkness & Theodore Harold White. Over in the corner is a door that leads to the bathroom that's not very much with child than a closet. She storms into the room, carrying her Guitar and ready to rip mortal's head off."The bigheaded terror, the rotten food, the measly $ 5.75 a fucking minute, I can't take this !"Her eyes wonder towards an neighboring wall, where she sees a poster she hung up when she first moved in. It's a poster of her when she was famous, at a concert in Amity parkland. This but enrages her more."That use to be me. I had legions of sports fan who worshipped me. And men hung like horses waiting to satisfy me. Then Danny apparition and his stunned friends Took It AWAY ! ! !"

She strums her Guitar, which sends out a destructive wave of energy that rattles the elbow room, and destroys everything that isn't nailed down. As the undulation slowly fades, you can see the damage done. The way looks like a Tornado just ran through it. Ember stands there, still wild over her situation."I'm not gon na subscribe this poop. I'm gon na get my fame and my worship back. They WILL chant my gens again !"Her optic wonder around the room and descend to rest upon a mass of ring armor lying on her nightstand. More to the tip, she notices a Magazine, which features Pop wizard Bretagne Britney on the top. She walks over and picks up the cartridge clip, examining the masking."I can't believe this Blonde cunt has the renown and the patriotic fans. She doesn't even Rock and…"She stops herself in mid-sentence, as an estimate kind in her head. A infernal one that brings a satanic grin to her cheek."That's it. I've found my way back to the top !"The grinning widens as she tosses the cartridge clip pile and takes her Guitar into both hands.

"I'll piss myself into one of those dope Pop Princesses. I'll join a recording label, crank out the bang and be back on top in no time. And Danny Phantom will never have a go at it about it…because he'll never guess it's me."She lets out a sinister laughter, one that fills the room."Soon, very soon, they'll all be saying my name !"

One calendar month Later…

The TV is playing a newscast, with an Anchorman sitting behind the intelligence desk."And the recent music Superstar seems to be ‘ Amber McLein. The new Teen Pop sense has taken the charts by tempest, with hit songs like ‘ Never Forget'& ‘ sustenance Me in Mind.'She will be performing at the Amity Park theatre tonight at…"The TV is suddenly turned off by Sam, who's holding the remote. Tucker & Danny are with her, as it becomes evident that the gang is in Sam's room. tucker stands up and argues with Sam."Hey, I was watching that !"Sam just smirks and playfully tosses the remote from hand to hand."My TV, my way, my rules."

Danny interjects himself into the conversation."Could we please start to concenter ? I felt some Weird vibe when Amber was at the Amity Park Mall signing autographs. Something's not normal about her."Sam sits down on her bed."Something's not normal about Pop medicine. Who listens to that junk ?"Benjamin Ricketson Tucker sits down in a chairwoman near Sam's desk, where her Computer sits."Yeah, especially when there's so much Goth rock and roll out there to be heard."He says sarcastically. Sam leans forward and points at Tucker, defending her music."Hey ! Don't talking about Goth Rock."Danny steps between them before the line can get more heated."People, please ! Focus. We have to find out the truth about Amber !"

Tucker turns to Sam's computer and googles ‘ gold McLein ’. What pops up on her screen is a photo along with some info. Amber looks like a typical Pop star, wearing a ashen storage tank top, white spandex drawers & livid sneakers. She has her blonde hair tied in a ponytail, which does look familiar, but cipher else out of the ordinary."She looks normal to me, man."Tucker says."I mean blonde hair's-breadth, hourglass name, she even wears the headset mike like most other pop stars wear."Danny puts his hand on his chin and examines the photo on the screen."Hmm, that ponytail seems eerily familiar."Benjamin Ricketson Tucker turns away from the computer and looks at Danny."I don't know, makes her front kinda sexy to me."“ Tucker, anything with breast looks sexy to you."Sam remarks. She grins about her input, before noticing she has boobs and covers them up by folding her arms over her chest of drawers. Danny has a look of serious-mindedness on his brass."Regardless, I'm going to that concert to reconnoitre out anything suspicious."Benjamin Ricketson Tucker gets up and stands mightily beside Danny."And I'm going too ! Maybe I can get Amber's autograph."Sam decides to tag along with her protagonist and stands up beside them."Aw, Hell. I'm going, too. Tucker might want someone to avail get him out of trouble."She stands between the two and wraps her arms around them as they smile. A moment later, Sophie Tucker finally gets the joke."HEY !"

Later That Night…

The Amity green field of operations is jam-packed with gold lover, wearing her shirts and holding her signboard. Some female person fan, and strangely a few Male rooter, have even gone so far as to dress up like her. Amid all of the fan in the sphere is Danny, who's wearing one of the Fenton Phones. He taps a push button on the headset phone to get through Sophie Tucker."Ghost Boy to Tech flake. Come in."Tucker is standing Backstage, looking for anything mysteriously out of place. He hears Danny calling him and answers."Hey, why do I induce to be Tech Geek ?"“ Because you have the PDA and the Techno knowledge."Danny answer. Tucker takes a few mo and realizes that Danny's right."Oh yeah."“ Look, do you see anything back there that looks suspect ?"Danny asks. Tucker looks around and only sees amber's back-up terpsichorean. He pays special attention to her female back-up dancers."Nope, nothing shady. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to cavort a few of the back-up dancers."Danny sigh, thinking that Tucker is hopeless.

He decides to check on Sam, who's outside of the sports stadium in the Parking Lot."Ghost Boy to tike miss, Come in."Sam stands near the entrance of the Lot, near a group of buff wearing Amber T-shirts and waving around her polarity. She hears Danny and answer."Nothing happening out here, ghostwriter Boy. Just some desperate fans."She looks over at them as they smile back."We couldn't afford to get into the bowl,"one of them says."So we're gon na stand here and beg for her John Hancock when she comes out later."Sam cringes a picayune and speaks into the Fenton sound."Some VERY dire fans."She turns her care back to the radical of fans."And I'm just gon na go over here now."She takes off and runs to the former end of the Parking Lot.

The display kicks off inside the theatre of operations as the back-up social dancer grace the stage. Tucker, still backstage, sees Amber McLein standing behind the curtain, holding a Guitar that looks awfully familiar. He watches as the Guitar transforms into a Headset, which she places on her head. After a few moment, Tucker begins to put the piece together."Wait a minute…switch the A with the E…change Amber McLein to coal McLain ! Danny was right. That's Ember ! She changed her smell, and transformed her Guitar."He's about to campaign a button on his Fenton speech sound to visit in Danny for help, but stops himself from doing so."postponement, why phone call in Danny and let him take all the recognition. I can catch her by surprise and expose her to the worldly concern. I'll be famous, beloved, and knee recondite in gorgeous women !"

Amber a.k.a. Ember steps out onto the stage and addresses her buff."Alright ! Like, are y'all ready to get down and boogie ?"The fans respond with a loud roar of sunniness. Ember turns her back to the fans, as he look changes to that of pure disgust."I can't believe I have to act like a fucking blonde bimbo just to get them to chant my name."she says to herself, as she looks at her back-up terpsichorean."Alright, let's do this good ! I want them to call out my name ! HIT IT ! ! !"The medicine blares loudly throughout the hale field. Within a few second gear, near of the audience is hypnotized by the rhythmic sounds and trance inducing cadence. As ember sings out, the crowd proclaims their love for her by chanting her name. Danny, unaffected by the euphony, decides that he's heard enough."OK, This is way to weird & familiar. And I'm beginning to suppose I know who's behind it. GOING…"

Before he can transubstantiate into his ghost for, Danny Phantom, Tucker runs out onto the stage with a microphone."EMBER ! SO WARM AND TENDER ! ! ! coal ! ONE THING REMAINS ! ! !"He's singing one of ember's old vocal, specifically ‘ Remember ’, in hopes that he'll break the spell again as he did before. ember turns around to see him, and becomes enraged."It's that unsuccessful person that hangs out with Danny shadow !"She reaches and snap Tucker by his neck, dragging him backstage and slamming him against a wall, holding him there. In her rage, she slightly loses ascendence of her powers, which causes her unfeigned form to be revealed. Her pilus turns from blonde to blue, and her kit is transformed back into something more fellow, a black storage tank top shirt, Leather pants, and political program Rock charge reminiscent of candy kiss. She tightens her hold around Tucker's throat, and grins evilly."flavor like the Ghost Boy isn't here to redeem you. So SAY GOODBYE, DIPSTICK ! ! ! ”