House Party Izuna Beat Drops

Our story begins with Sean Matsuda, aspiring martial artist, and Dee Jay, a new sensation in the music world, are walking up to a large house. Sean is holding a box full of DJ equipment, as is Dee Jay, carrying a speaker. Sean: So, you got the stuff?

Dee Jay: I got the stuff. This is the last of it.

Sean: You sure he said it was okay?

Dee Jay: Ya, mon! He said we could use his house to celebrate my new album dropping! Sean: Okay, I just know what he's capable of.

Dee Jay: You worry too much, blabber mout!

Dee Jay with one hand free, rings a doorbell. A man answers the door.

Dee Jay: Wah Gwaan, mon!

Mike: Dee Jay! What up!

Dee Jay and Sean walk into Mike's house. They begin setting up the audio equipment to celebrate Dee Jay's major label debut, "Sobat Carnival Style." Mike: You guys almost ready?

Dee Jay: Almost. Let me do a lickle sound check real quick. Sean, go make sure the speakers are plugged in, would ya? Sean walks over the the speakers, which are almost his height and width. Dee Jay nudges Mike with his elbow. Dee Jay: Heh heh, watch this...

Mike: What are you gonna do?

Sean is infront of the speakers, while Dee Jay grabs the microphone. He inhales. Dee Jay: TESTING, TESTING! BUMBACLOT!

The power of the amp and the jumpiness of Sean sends him flying through the window. Mike runs out to assess the damages. Mike: My fucking window! There's glass everywhere! What the fuck!

Sean gets up slowly.

Sean: Well, the amps work...I can't hear anything right now, and I think I got a shard of glass in my ass! Mike: Well hurry up and bandage your ass! We got people coming!

Dee Jay and Sean finish testing out the equipment while cars pull up on the sidewalk. All systems were going. Mike greets people one by one, as the music begins to play loudly. Something big was going to lead to a night no other would...