Who do we follow?
Albedo
Albedo was furious. He had been bested once again by Tennyson. Why couldn't that fool just let him have the omnitrix so he could get back his own form. He gritted his teeth as he looked at his alien line up. He had Tennyson's play list, but for some reason he just couldn't beat him.
"His allies," Albedo realized. They were a significant part of it, they helped that stupid fool beat him. Unfortunately Albedo didn't have any allies of his own to help, at least not any he trusted. Wait a minute, trust...that's it.
Trust was a very fragile thing, and it was to break. Especially if you had probably cause. Albedo looked at the playlist once more, finding just the alien he needed. He pressed the dial and felt a wave of energy overwhelm him as he transformed into...
"GHOSTFREAK!" He exclaimed as he took the form of the Ectonurite. Now it was time to put his plan into action and break the trust Tennyson and his allies had in each other.
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