You were supposed to protect and love me
Also, funny way to not forget the idea
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You were supposed to protect and love me
Also, funny way to not forget the idea
“Oracle, I pulled this guy out of containment, but I’m not getting any vitals!”
“Then it’s a good thing you know what to do, and how fast you have to do it”
"What Haunts in Vegas.........stays in Vegas!"
The hypothetical college trio series includes many hard hitting episodes, including this one where Vlad's in drag and has to seduce a short, sleazy human trafficking ringleader while Jack and Maddie play cards in the casino and distract the bodyguards.
This has been sitting in my drafts forever and I probably won't finish it any time soon (i wanted to adapt most of it into a longer comic) so here's a summary of the ensuing shenanigans and gags:
Danny, over the PA and breathing heavily: Dong-Dong! Ding-Dong I say!
Mr. Lancer: What the Call of the Wild?
Danny: G-Good mornings, students and faculty! A-And happy Easter!
Sam: But that was weeks ago.
Danny: And if anyone would like to question me we can throw hands in the Ghost Zone!
Sam: I withdraw my comment.
Danny: If you're wondering why I'm behind on morning announcements, its because I've been on The Lamb recently!
The whole class: *staring wide eyed at the PA speaker*
Danny: You see children, I was kidnapped by- *loud screeching of car tired* Oh CW dammit... You Were Told To Stay Away!*gun shot sounds*
Agent D(GIW): "Stay Away" my butt Ecto Abomination! Apprehending Ghosts is my thing!*
Danny: And Firearms are Mine! *more blasts sounds*
The Whole School:*staring at the speakers in horror*
Agent D: I count 6 shots Ecto Scum!
Danny: And I count 8 Grenades, you Waste of Life! *explosions*
Agent D: Dodging, and Evading, is that all you got?!
Danny: No! *more explosions*
Valerie, standing on the desk: 5 bucks on the weird government dude! Who's got this? Who's taking this action!
Agent D: *explosions end and his panting into the PA* Good Morning Casper High, I apologize for that but we have now apprehended- *choking sound*
Danny: You are not worthy!*punch sounds*
Agent D: Draw steel road kill!
Danny: Gladly! *swords clashing*
Agent D: *grunts in pain* No! I Yeild! Not the Eggs!
Danny: You come into my school-
Agent D: Ghost boy please put down the eggs!-
Danny: My School!!
Agent D: Please!
Danny: Let's see who can find these on Easter morning!
Agent D: Noooooo-*choking sounds*
PA: *shuts off*
Mr. Lancer: As I was saying, the Mitrochondria is the Powerhouse of the Cell-
Tucker: Mr. Lancer, Wes is crying!
Mr. Lancer: Alright, it was worth a shot. I'm gonna go call the fire department.
Wes, crying: What did he do with the eggs?!
The GIW doesn’t know what they have unleashed.
Animation I got from my friend @pmkn2-0 check them out.
Ghosts Dont Exist/Government Ghost Cover-up au
Part 1!
Next
what if nobody knew what the Fentons researched
What if they already worked for the GIW
What if danny had no idea what he was getting into at all
Clones, friends, Siblings, twins? (does it really matter?)
This is now Part 0
Part 1
Okay so I was writing a dpxdc prompt (?), but I have noticed that is getting a bit too long so I want to left some sort of evidence of me starting it, sooo here you have a General framework of my idea (it is still way too long):
Danny was running away from the GIW and his parents after a bad reveal (or something like that, I don't know if the reveal occurred before or after he was caught).
He has been on the run for so long that he doesn't eve now were he is now but he hasn't seen any of them in a little while until earlier that night and now they are hot on his heels, no matter were he ran or how many corners he turned they just keep appearing.
....
After a while of that going on Danny finally managed to create some distance between them, but he needed to leave (temporarily) the back alleys and go trough the main street to a difference area of the city (and maybe leave the city itself) if he wants to lose them for real, even if just for the moment. But when he was just about to leave the back alley he was in, a figure appear right in front of him, blocking his path, Danny have turned invisible to avoid being seen so the figure didn't notice him but Danny certainly noticed that they were too close for him to avoid colliding with them without turning intangible or slowing down, and that wasn't an option right now, so he squishes a bit more of energy from his already stained core to turn intangible on top of being invisible, anyway it would only be a second so it should be all right... Right?...
(It was in fact not all right.)
Just when he was passing trough the person he feels a tug in his core and everything turns white, next thing he knows, he is stumbling forwards, looking in a completely different direction than before. While trying to regain his balance he looks down only to see his own body just laying there, he stares at it for what feels like forever, but couldn't been more than an instant when he hears the GIW and his parents the Fentons come in his direction and he starts running again, the more he ran the more he felt his core settling down in this body.
This didn't felt like overshadowing someone at all, it feels more a kind to possessing an object but not quite... Which didn't make any sense! This was clearly a person, not an object! And what else could this be if not an overshadowing or possession!? (A transmigration or transference.)
His original body was damaged beyond what his healing factor could hope to repair, and the stress of keeping it in working conditions on top of everything else was starting to damage his core, if he continued overstraining it like that his core would break, making him reach his true death...
So when he passed trough a body that met all the requirements for a transference: a living soulless body without any trace of it ever having one to begin with and a constitution sufficiently similar to the original to fit his own soul within it? His core instinctively latched on to the body like a starving man to a piece of bread, bring the rest of his being with it.
A true halfa needs a living half to survive it doesn't matter if it's the original one or not... Yes, both parts can (technically) exist without the other but a ghost half without the living one is just waiting for it's time to run out, and a living half without the ghost one is only a soulless shellf.
Not that Danny knew any of that...
Anyway! He does not have time to think about it right now, he needs to run, he needs to hide, he needs a secure place to lie down and figure out what to do now!
━━━━━ ◦ 💚𖤐🖤 ◦ ━━━━━
Somewhere else, a little bit earlier that same night...
Damian was running after the last one remaining clone of the latest batch send after him by his mother.
He has been running after it for the past 2 hours, (admittedly he lost sight of it at least twice in that time) not that it matters, he was about to catch the clone anyway.
'Was' being the key word. Because just when he was going to strike his shot, Birdarang in hand, a body- a corpse (it couldn't be anything but a corpse with the state it was in) appear out of thin air and fall through- Through the clone, making it stumble forward... What exactly was going on here?...
He views what must be own his confusion reflect on the clone's, and that confused expression didn't fit its face at all, neither did the one full of terror that followed soon after, and the way that it moves...Yes, it did show signs of combat experience and some sort of training but it was nothing like the league, so unlike any of his other clones...
It didn't seem a farce either. He wasn't sure as to why, but Damian could just feel that it wasn't an act...
Though if the group of oddly dressed people (possibly a new gang) that appear almost simultaneously with the clone's scape yelling about ghost running away, ecto-scum(?), putting someone to rest in peace, lost ecto-signatures and possessed bodies being left behind, give him any clue...
He was going to have to let the clone go for now and stay to investigate this at least until Oracle send someone else to take over it so he can go and catch the clone, or to be more precise ghost/meta with ghost like powers that was possesing his clone now; whoever they were and whateve they are, they seem to be a victim and they need help and it is his duty as a vigilante help, especially with them being inside his clone they are his problem to solve.
Part 1
DPxDC It's Complicated
We've all seen the 'we have your son' trope done with both Bruce and Batman, but I've been thinking about it, and, hear me out, let's give it more flavor.
Bruce gets a call, and it's the usual 'we have your son, follow out orders or he dies', but the orders are not money. It's 'find us this other kid, and we'll trade your child for him'.
While that is an unusual demand, there's another thing: the child on the picture that the kidnappers sent Bruce looks exactly like Damian, sans the eye color. And he's smiling, but that's irrelevant right now. A clone? A decoy? A fake?
Oracle runs a face recognition and finds out that the kid's name is Daniel Fenton, and the record says he's been dead for two months now, buried in the local cemetery of Amity Park, Illinois. Have the kidnappers gone mad with grief? But, wait, there are several 'missing' reports that have been filed after the boy's death, submitted by Jasmine Fenton — the kid's sister — and Vlad Masters, the town's mayor? What does he have to do with the kid?
Meanwhile, Tim is sitting tied up in some warehouse, surrounded by Vlad and a dozen of his carbon copies. Is this man some kind of a meta with duplicating abilities? Why did he even decide to use such a weird scheme when contacting police, FBI, or hell, even the Justice League, would have been so much more effective?
It's just confusing all around.
But Vlad has good reasons! He really does, he swears!
The thing is, it's all his fault. If he didn't fund the GIW in the first place, none of this would have happened. The agents in white wouldn't have outed Danny for being Phantom and wouldn't have taken him away. Maddie and Jack wouldn't have rejected their still alive, just different, son, and wouldn't have put an empty casket in a grave with Daniel's name.
Police won't be searching for a person when they know they are already dead and buried. Justice League, who stands for all that's good and fair, won't go against a government agency that stands for the very same thing.
Which leaves Vlad to find other solutions. Like stealing a rich kid and making his even richer daddy do all the work.
If only said rich kid would stop talking.
Wait, what do you fucking mean 'that picture looks like my brother'?