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Specter Hunters Worldwide II
[SPECTER HUNTERS WORLDWIDE NOW CONTINUES…]
FentonWorks
-10:50pm-
“Found anything yet, Sam?”
Danny continued to pace around his living room as his gothic girlfriend eyed page after page in her book. Henry filmed her from across the room as Don leaned partly over the couch, anticipating answers as well. It has been over an hour since the entire group returned to FentonWorks, including Ember & Youngblood, who disappeared 15 minutes ago but have still gone unnoticed.
“I just did…” Sam answered, pointing to a particular passage in the book. “The book says that the Reality Gauntlet is tied into reality itself, meaning it can’t be destroyed forever.”
Danny raised a curious eyebrow. “So…when I blew it up…?”
“You only caused it to reform back at its place of origin…Bombay, India.” Sam finished for him. “And here it says it was reformed bare.”
“Reformed bare?” Danny asked.
“It means the Gems that go in it weren’t in it.” Sam explained. “They also went back to their places of origin when you blasted the Gauntlet.”
Danny hopped over the couch and plopped himself down right next to his girl. “Well, at least if someone gets their hands on the Reality Gauntlet they won’t be able to use it. But where are the gems?”
“The book doesn’t say.” Sam revealed. “And they could be anywhere on this planet.”
“Aw YEAH! ROAD TRIP!!!” Don cheered, before high-fiving Henry. “I TOLD you it was a good idea to name the show Worldwide!”
“No one’s going on a road trip, yet!” Danny corrected them. “I gotta find out more information about this. Jazz still has her computer upstairs in her room. We can browse through it…”
Sam concurred as she sat up from the couch and followed Danny up the front stairs, with Henry & Don trailing behind. “Hey wait a minute; doesn’t your mom have some big fancy computer system down in the basement that’s like, uber quick?” Don recalled from his last visit.
“Uh, heh…yeah…” Danny said, turning back to the camera & grinning nervously. “But you see…I’m kinda grounded for…using it to play online games & catching a virus.”
“Told you that you should’ve just saved the game.” Sam informed, remembering that incident.
Danny shrugged. “Hey, how was I supposed to know Technus was still hiding in there!?”
The four reached the top of the stairs, where Henry discovered it was a bad idea to stop for a Super-Duper Big Swig at the convenience store on the way back from the library. “Uh, Danny? Which way is your bathroom again?”
“Oh, it’s the door on your right.” Danny replied.
Glancing in that direction, Henry spotted the door and immediately pushed it up so he could relieve himself. Regrettably, as the door swung open, he found the restroom to be occupied…and turned into a love shack. Ember & Youngblood were in the middle of heated coitus, with the hard rocker’s legs wrapped around the former youth pirate, and his manhood deep inside of her. They broke their deep kiss when they noticed the door open, and turned to see all four with their jaws dropped; none of them lower than Henry’s.
“Sweet, a camera.” Ember lustily growled. “Get in here, babypop! It’s even better when someone’s filming us…”
Fortunately for the startled cameraman, Danny quickly stepped between them. “Uh-heh, sorry about this, I’ll handle it! You…can just edit this from the show, right?”
He stepped into the bathroom and shut the door behind him. A moment later, yelling was heard coming from inside, followed by loud rattling and moans from the rocker-girl ghost. It was a display which both confused Henry…and aroused him. “Uh…has that kind of thing happen to him before?”
“You have no idea…” Sam answered as she led the two crew members into Jazz’s room. “You should’ve seen her when Rockapalooza came to Amity Park last year…”
Finding that Jazz’s computer was already on, Sam began by logging on online and researching websites that had information on the gems they needed for the gauntlet. As she discovered a very informative site, her boyfriend walked into the room; his T-shirt tattered & his hair a mess.
“What happened to you?” Sam asked.
“Ember tried to get me to join in.” Danny answered. “Find anything?”
“As a matter of fact, I did.” Sam replied. “A Goth website says it knows the location of the Gem of Form.” She typed in a request for the location. “And that place would be…Oh, crap.”
As the location of the gem popped onto the screen, Sam’s look changed from pleasant to that of shock mixed with disdain. Danny took one look at the screen and developed a similar expression. “You have to be kidding me…”
“We’re back from checking the Fenton Portal…” Jazz announced as she & Tucker entered the room. “What’s going on in here?”
“We just found out where one of the gems is.” Danny replied, pointing to the screen.
Jazz took a look at the location, and shook her head. “Mom & Dad aren’t gonna like this…”
“I thought they bulldozed that place…” Tucker added.
The ‘place’ the young Mayor referred to could be described as the bane of Danny Phantom’s existence. Since its construction it has housed nothing but the fiercest of weapons & plans, all aimed at his downfall. And even with its owner far gone, its presence still conjures up an ill feeling inside of them. Masters’ Mansion, home to Danny’s former arch-foe Vlad Masters a.k.a. Vlad Plasmius, was never a good place to visit.
“Wait…” Don chimed in. “Isn’t that the mansion of the former mayor, Vlad what’s-his-name?”
“Masters.” Danny finished. “And yeah, that’s where he lived.”
“But, wasn’t he revealed to be a ghost?” Henry asked.
“Half-ghost.” Tucker corrected him. “Basically, just like Danny.”
“Yeah, but since the Ecto-roid he hasn’t shown his face anywhere.” Danny added. “And that’s if he’s even still—!”
“Doesn’t matter.” Sam cut in. “The site says the Gem of Form is there, and that’s where we gotta go.”
“Yeah, but one problem…” Jazz reminded everyone. “There’s no way Mom & Dad will let me & Danny go up there. Even if it might save the world.”
“Plus, didn’t the Guys in White condemn his mansion and seize it?” Tucker asked.
“I’m not worried about getting past them.” Danny said. “As for Mom & Dad…we’ll find a way around them.”
The Search
Amity Park/Green Bay, WI.
-Casper High School-
Saturday, 12:29pm
“And here it is!”
Inside of Casper High’s Science Department, Tucker stood before his peers, Team Phantom. Valerie stood alongside Danny, dressed in full hunter gear, while Don & Henry filmed Tucker presenting his prize creation…which was currently covered by a shroud.
“And…just what would it be?” Sam asked.
Tucker gave her a look of confusion, before remembering the shroud was still on. “OH! My bad.” Grabbing the cloth, he snatched it off quickly, revealing what was underneath…a wooden door, complete with doorway.
“You…made a door?” Valerie inquired.
“Tucker, you do know Shop Class is two floors down, right?” Danny informed.
Tucker replied with a cocky grin. “To the normal eye, it looks like a simple doorway. But once you turn the knob…” Tucker then demonstrated by turning the knob himself, completely around, nearly 3 times. What happened next caused everyone to take a step back as the wooden door quickly faded from appearance, to be replaced by a green, multi-hued spectrum that was immediately recognized by the young Fentons.
“You made a Fenton Ghost Portal!?” Jazz exclaimed.
“Actually, you can call it ‘The Foley Ghost Portal’.” Tucker boasted.
Jazz put her hand on her chin. “Wait a minute, isn’t this copyright infringement?”
“Whatever it is, it’s brilliant!” Danny proclaimed, high-fiving his best friend. “How did you make it, though?”
“Your mom let me see the plans for the original one your parents build.” Tucker explained. “It took a year & a half, but I finally got it finished with some help.”
“Wait a minute…” Sam chimed in, recalling a few memories. “Those times you were in here after school with the Science Club…you were building this, weren’t you?”
Tucker grinned and shrugged his shoulders. “Well, let’s just say it doubles as my Final Exam Project. The coordinates are already dialed in…”
“Coordinates, for where?” Valerie asked.
“Vlad’s mansion.” Danny told her. “We’re going in through his Ghost Portal, since the Guys in White have the outside guarded.”
“Actually…I gotta stay here.” Tucker revealed. “Someone needs to operate the portal from this side. Plus…I got a ton of Mayor Paperwork to sign.”
“I thought your mom & dad were taking care of that.” Danny inquired.
Tucker nodded his head. “They were, but they also think I need to get some experience in. Besides, I can document things on this side with the mini-cam in my glasses.”
Danny grinned. “Well, Sam can stay here with you and…”
“Um, I’m going too.” Sam argued. “Wait a minute; is this about the tiger attack last night? You don’t want me to go because you think I’ll get hurt, don’t you?”
“NO! No! Of course not!” Danny backpedaled. “I mean Valerie is going, and Jazz is my sister and she’s going too; and I don’t care if they get hurt or…OK, that didn’t come out right…”
Upon hearing that, Jazz put her hand on her brother’s shoulder. “Good one, little brother. Let’s just go before the other foot goes in your mouth.”
Jazz then turned her attention to gathering the Fenton equipment needed for the exploration, as Henry & Don prepared themselves. “Dude, I knew we’d find a good use for this.”
Taking out a large gray helmet from a duffle bag on the table, Henry proceeded to help Don attach it to his head. “I still don’t know why I can’t take the other camera.” Don said.
“Hey, network’s already taking out of our checks for the last one we broke on that Expose.” Henry reminded his partner. “Besides, you ain’t gotta carry that heavy thing around this time. I thought you’d be happy.”
“I would be, if I didn’t have to go.” Don explained.
Henry simply rolled his eyes in response as he tightened the helmet on his partner’s head, while Tucker took his position behind a teacher’s desk which was turned into a makeshift control panel. Within moments, the team was ready to venture out into Vlad’s Mansion, to obtain the Gem.
Danny stood in front of the doorway, mere inches from the vortex. “Well, here goes nothing…”
And with one step, the Ghost-Boy was transported almost instantaneously from the Science Lab of Casper High, to the Basement Lab of his hated archenemy. He stepped out through Vlad’s Ghost Portal, and quickly found that the time spend abandoned had not been kind to his foe’s former headquarters. The lab was dusty, cobwebs were starting to form in the corners, and it was so dark you could barely see your hand in front of your face.
In fact it would be completely dark if it weren’t for the light of the portal, and as Jazz & Valerie step through, they notice the scenery as well. “Man, this place has really gone downhill.” Valerie noted.
“I thought mom & dad were going to take some of his equipment.” Jazz said. “It looks like it’s just rusting over here…”
“They were.” Danny said. “But the Guys in White are having the government block Mom & Dad’s access.”
The three spread out and began to examine the abandoned laboratory as Sam stepped out through the portal, accompanied by Henry & Don. “Whoa…Nice! Love the cobwebs!”
“Easy for you to say!” Jazz complained as she struggled to remove them from her hair.
Meanwhile, Valerie & Danny continued their search for a light switch. The two felt along the side walls and panels until…
*Click*
The sound of a machine whirring to life filled the air, and was followed by a dozen fluorescent light bulbs flickering on overhead. The room was soon illuminated to see every corner, but it didn’t help to quell a feeling inside of Danny that something unnatural was about to occur. And he was right; as right before the group an image was slowly forming itself in the middle of the room. It started out as unstable waves & static, but the view gradually cleared up, and within moments the image was revealed to be Danny’s most lethal foe.
“PLASMIUS!!!”
Immediately, Danny charged his hands with spectral energy as Valerie armed her own Ghost Blaster. But…something was off. This didn’t seem like Vlad Plasmius. He was a little short…and see-thru. No…it wasn’t him at all.
“Greetings, and welcome to the Laboratory of the Great Plasmius!”
“It’s a recording…” Danny said. “A holographic recording.”
“Great, leave it to Plasmius to be vain enough to record a holograph of himself.” Sam noted.
“Guys, what’s going on!?” Tucker’s voice came in through the Fenton Phones Team Phantom were wearing. “I heard something about Vlad! Is he back!?”
“Sort of.” Danny answered. “Don’t worry, everything’s under control here.”
“Beginning scan of room for familiar human and/or ghostly entities…” The Holo-Vlad proceeded to slowly turn in a circle, as a thin beam of light rotate around the room, scanning everything & everyone in it. Once done, the Holo-Vlad’s mood quickly changed to one Danny was very familiar with. “Oh great…figures it would be YOU who activates this feature.”
“Wait…does it recognize me now?” Danny asked.
“Well of course I do, Daniel!” Holo-Vlad replied. “I may not be the authentic real deal, but I was created by him, which is just as good. I also see you’ve brought your sister, your little Goth girlfriend and my ‘former’ associate.”
“Worst summer job I ever had.” Valerie sniped back.
Holo-Vlad chose to use his programming to ignore her. “However, the other two people here I do not recognize. Part of the media perhaps? I only ask because my systems quickly detected a video camera present.”
“Uh…he’s not gonna activate some security system with lasers that’ll dice us up…is he?” Don asked nervously.
His partner Henry simply shook his head. “Dude, I told you about watching Resident Evil before filming scenes.”
“Unfortunately even if I did, I’m not at liberty to do so.” Holo-Vlad answered. “And with young Daniel here I wish I could. I don’t have full control over all primary systems…basically all I can do is turn on lights and open doors.”
That bit of news brought a smile to Danny’s face. “And that’s exactly what I like to hear! Let’s get searching!”
And with newly regained confidence, Danny led the team towards the exit so they could search the entire laboratory. The lights slowly rolled on overhead as they began their search, unfortunately with Holo-Vlad following and watching.
“And just what is it that you’ve invaded my dwelling to search for?” The Program inquired.
Danny groaned. “None of your business, Vlad…fake Vlad, not real…just shut up!”
“Still as whimsical as ever with the comebacks, I see.” Holo-Vlad quipped.
“Not that it’s your business, but we’re looking for a gem you have.” Valerie revealed.
“A Gem?” The Holo-Vlad began to access its data banks in search of which items its real doppelganger possessed. “Ah, you must mean the Gem of Form. Yes, my creator tried to access its great power for his masterful use…unfortunately the only way to unlock its power is with that blasted Reality Gauntlet. Um…you wouldn’t—!”
“No, we don’t have it.” Sam finished for the hologram.
The Holo-Vlad simply rolled his eyes. “I suppose it is better for you to have it than that Ringmaster from the Looney Bin…”
That got Danny’s attention. “Freakshow? Vlad knows about Freakshow?”
“Knows about him? My master considers him a pain!” Holo-Vlad revealed. “Countless times he’s tried to infiltrate the mansion, in order to make it into the Ghost Zone. For a human, he certainly is one tough bug to crush.”
“We didn’t think about it.” Jazz chimed in. “With the Reality Gauntlet back…”
“It means Freakshow’s going to be after it as well.” Danny finished.
“Or maybe he already has it.” Sam added. “That attack at the Library? Sounds like something that could easily be done with the Gem of Life.”
“No, it couldn’t be.” Valerie disagreed. “I just saw a news report this morning saying they haven’t even shipped the Gauntlet yet.”
“Well, if not him, then…”
The entire group took a moment of silence to assess the situation they found themselves in, and maybe shed some light on the attackers from the other night. Unfortunately, that silence was short lived.
“You know, it’s so funny when you and your gang try to play detectives!” He laughed. “All you need is a dumb dog and you’re set!”
That snarky comment brought another groan from Danny. “If anybody sees something that looks like a Mute Button, just press it.”
“Oh come on, Danny.” Holo-Vlad urged. “No witty comeback from the fearless Ghost-Boy? Perhaps when the actual Vlad comes back here you’ll be more in a verbal jousting mood.”
And those words brought everyone in the room to a halt, as Danny & Sam turned to look at each other. “He doesn’t know?” She asked.
“He doesn’t know.” Danny answered with a smug grin.
“Know what?” Holo-Vlad responded. “What are you all talking about?”
Danny was ready to answer that question, as he stood tall in grinned. “Your master, the real Vlad, won’t be coming back here for a long time…if ever.” The Holographic image of Danny’s foe simply laughed that statement off, as Danny continued. “He revealed himself as a Half-Ghost and went into space with my Dad to stop an Ecto-radiated asteroid from hitting Earth. I wasn’t there, but from what my Dad to me, he finally showed how much of a real jerk he was…and my Dad left him there.”
It was then that the Holo-Vlad stopped his laughter, as he noticed the seriousness in Danny’s eyes. “That’s…that’s impossible. You’re lying! It’s just a pathetic trick!”
“Don’t believe me, check for yourself.” Danny offered. “You can hit the internet, can’t you?”
It was true, the program did have internet access, and Holo-Vlad decided to check the Ghost-Boy’s story for authentication himself. It only took him 10 seconds to check all known sources who would have a story on Vlad Masters, and once he was done, he saw what Danny Phantom had told him was the truth…and for the first time since his activation, he was left silent.
“Hey Danny, I think you found his Mute Button.” Valerie joked, to which Danny grinned.
“And I think I found something.” Jazz added as the door next to her slid open. All attention turned to the darkness inside the other room, as Henry silently instructed Don’s to not miss a shot of this filming. As the team ventured closer to the doorway though, a pair of eyes lit up from inside the room, followed by a joyful, yet disturbing giggle.
“I think something bad is about to happen…” Don commented.
“I hate to say it…but I agree with that guy.” Sam seconded.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!”
The sounds of startled screams of horror boomed through Tucker’s Fenton Phones so loudly he had to pull them from his ears. “Danny, what’s going on!?” He asked frantically. “What happened!?”
He only heard Sam’s voice answer back through the rampant mayhem on the other end. “Weapons! Need…lots…of Weapons!”
Those words were all Tucker needed to hear. Like a dart he dashed out of the Science Lab and down the hallway of Casper High. He remembered having a spare Fenton Thermos in his locker, which was on the other side of the school. Thankful, since it was Saturday, the school was vacant; meaning a quick shortcut through the Girls Locker Room was much easier than navigating through the hallways. He burst through the door as his boots clomped against the tile floor which was…slippery?
“WHOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!”
A sudden loss of balance sent Tucker falling onto his back, and sliding until he came to a stop in front of a row of lockers. Having been abruptly halted, Tucker could now hear the sound of a shower running in the Locker Room; which was then followed by a familiar voice.
“Tucker!?”
Even though his state was upside-down, he could instantly make out the shapely figure strolling towards him, in nothing but a white towel. “Paulina?”
“What are you doing here?” She asked him, confused. “I thought you had Mayor stuff to take care of today.”
“Uh, yeah! Mayor stuff!” Tucker agreed, picking himself up. “In fact, I think I should just…”
“Wait!” She rushed over to him, holding one hand on her towel to keep it around her. “I’ve been trying to call you since last night. What happened at the Library anyway?”
Tucker could only smile and give off a feint laugh. “It’s kind of a long story. But right now, I gotta…”
“Hey, you aren’t trying going back on our deal, are you?” She asked.
“What? Me? Now why would I be trying to do that!?” Tucker said in his defense.
“Good. Because technically, I’m still a hurt woman. And I need comforting.” She told him. “Besides, who in their right mind would be too busy for this?”
Taking a step back, Paulina slowly opened the white towel that adorned her and let it drop to the floor. What Tucker saw next was an eyeful of what made Paulina the most popular girl in school, and the stuff of many computer geeks’ dreams. An hourglass figure with just the right curves, plump, luscious breasts with sandy brown nipples, and an inviting nether-region which looks like it was recently shaved. Her whole body was dripping wet, glistening, and her seductive eyes spelt it out; she wanted it right then & there.
Needless to say, Tucker’s ‘hard-drive’ was fully-functional. “I…I…I think I have a few hours to spare…”
Paulina just giggled. “Of course you do, baby…” And she stepped in and wrapped her arms around the Teen Mayor. Their mouths wrapped around each other, and Tucker could immediately feel her tongue searching for his. She left wet spots on his outfit from being held so close but he could care less. She could feel his erection through his khakis, and it turned her on even more. But in the back of Tucker’s mind, he was wishing that things would turn out right from this decision.
“OK, Danny’s a Powerful Half-Ghost.” He thought to himself. “He can handle it. Plus he’s got Valerie with him. I’m sure whatever’s going on, he can handle it.”
Meanwhile…
“AGH!!! I CAN’T HANDLE THIS!!!!”
The onslaught poured out from the room and swarmed over the hapless gang as they sought to gather their bearings. Sam was taking it the worse, due to the enemy’s true nature. She could’ve handled ghosts; she’s dealt with bloodthirsty beasts that Danny had to fight tooth & nail. But what she could handle were these…cuddly, cute & colorful stuffed animals…with a hugging fetish.
“GET THEM OFF OF ME!!!” She demanded, swatting them away like flies.
“What kind of a security system is this!?” Valerie asked. “Did Vlad lose his mind before going into space!?”
Eventually, Danny managed to free himself from the wave of cute stuffing. “Wait, this is just like when we searched for the Gem of Form last time.”
“You faced cute & cuddly animals trying to smother you last time?” Jazz asked.
Danny was about to answer, when he spotted a glowing yellow jewel on the highest shelf in the room. “Yep, and I know just how to solve this problem.” Flying up to the ceiling, Danny grabbed hold of the Gem and aimed it at the cuddly threats. But as the continued to leap and grasp for his legs, nothing happened.
“Wait, they’re not going away.”
“Uh yeah, we can see that!” Sam remarked, fighting to stay afloat.
Danny suddenly found himself doing the same as the toy animals began to pull him down to the ground. “But, that must mean this wasn’t caused by the Gem. Tucker! Tucker, we need some blasters right now. Can you hear me!? Tucker!? TUCKER!?”
Back At the School…
Tucker’s Fenton Phone was recklessly tossed on a bench 5 minutes ago. Even if he could’ve heard his friend, he wouldn’t have wanted to rush off for the save. All he could hear was the water spraying out of over a dozen nozzles in the Girls’ Shower, and Paulina’s moans as he nearly buried his face into her warm snatch.
At the same time Paulina’s lips were wrapped around Tucker’s manhood, her hands gently stroking near the base as her mocha lips slid up & down on his shaft. The water rained down across her back & shapely backside, making her ever hotter than when they started. Whatever deal she had with Tucker, her mouth was assuredly keeping her end of it.
The water droplets covered the lenses on his glasses, not that he needed to see to enjoy his position. His tongue ran across nearly every inch of her womanhood, probing between her wet lips and poking into her inner walls. It made her gasp & squeal in delight, though it was muffled from her mouth being full. But soon, she felt his tongue was enough to satiate her.
“Wait, Tucker…” She moaned breathlessly. “I need you, baby!”
Even though he’s heard those words before from her, as part of their ‘deal’, it still stunned him every time. She climbed off of him as he sat up, but she quickly pounced back on, putting his back against the tiled wall. Their naked bodies close against each other, his erection nestled between her inviting ass cheeks. She pushed her lips to his again, in a kiss that included more passion & tongue than earlier. It drove his cock to harden even more, and the Latin beauty could feel it as she broke away.
“Ooh, all that for me?” She cooed. “I can’t wait to have it inside of me…”
Her dirty talk made his heart beat faster as she playfully slid his shaft between her firm cheeks. The teasing was short lived though, as she couldn’t wait for it any longer. She gently held the shaft and guided it into her soaked pussy, taking in inch after inch slowly until it was completely submerged inside of her. She let out a shuddering moan of delight as she felt herself full. Tucker shuddered himself, but could only manage a joyous yet crooked grin, which was quickly wiped from his face with yet another kiss. As their tongues danced between each other’s mouths, Paulina slowly lifted her hips, before bringing them back down. Tucker’s cock worked in and out of her heated womanhood as her nipples gently brushed against his chest. After a minute, Paulina broke the kiss again, this time leaving a thin line connecting their lips.
“Mmmm, doesn’t this feel good Tucker?” She asked him seductively. Instead of speaking though, Tucker gave his answer in the form of his lips latching onto her nipple, which brought up another squeal of delight. “Oh yeah, Tucker! I love it when you do that!”
From there, the two shower lovers began to work up a rhythm, their bodies moving in unison. Tucker began to thrust his meat into her deeper, causing her moans to reach a higher pitch. Her hands gripped his shoulders tightly and she nibbled his ear as he sucked & attended to her round melons. Soon, she was grinding against him mindlessly, her body almost on automatic. Tucker then removed himself from her breasts, and their eyes met.
“Oh god, your cock is so good, Tucker.” She moaned, but she only received silence as an answer. “You know, this dirty talk thing is supposed to go both ways…”
She was right, though the moment was exceedingly enjoyable for Tucker, in the back of his mind he still debated whether it was right to basically abandon his friends for it. Not wanting to potentially ruin their deal, Tucker put in on this part.
“Uh…your ass is…out of this world?”
“Ooh, I love it when you talk about my booty!” She exclaimed, holding him close. Once more her lips attached to his, as her grinding rotations sped up. The shower water was now pouring down on both of them, and the drops that slipped between them only made their bodies’ slicker as they rubbed against each other. Paulina’s nipples were now as erect as Tucker’s manhood, and the sensation of them rubbing against his chest excited him as well. His hands firmly gripped her luscious backside and groped it, as she playfully bit her lip and sucked on it. His hips were moving like a piston now, pounding her vulnerable pussy relentlessly and sending her soaring closer to her limit, until she couldn’t hold back anymore.
“Oh Tucker, you’re making me cum!”
And she did; on her final word her muscles froze, her body tensed, and along with the shower water she felt an orgasmic wave wash over her. Tucker came right after her; literally, as he unloaded his jizz deep inside her inner walls, filling her up until it began to seep out.
Sexually spent, she fell on top of Team Phantom’s computer geek, who in turn reached above his head and turned off the shower.
“That was incredible, wasn’t it?” Paulina asked.
“Yeah…incredible.” Tucker agreed, as in his mind he tried to convince himself things will turn out fine. “They’ll be OK…Danny will be OK…”
Over at Vlad’s…
The smell of charred cotton filled the air as the floor was littered with the burning carcasses of the stuffed animals from earlier. They posed absolutely no threat now, as whatever spectral or magical influence that drove them has passed. Standing high above the cuddly carnage was Sam Manson, holding a Fenton Bazooka, which still sported a smoking barrel.
“That…was…AWESOME!!!” Henry declared while turning to his partner. “Dude, tell me you got that!”
Don simply nodded his head as Valerie continued to stare, jaw agape. “I never knew one girl could hate stuffed animals so much.”
“It’s not so much the animals, it’s what they represent.” Sam explained. “Now if they made a black stuffed werewolf, I’d gladly—!”
POP!
And in the blink of an eye, Sam disappeared from sight. “SAM?” Danny called out, in total shock. But he would soon find out…
POP!
…he would join her. “DANNY!!!”
POP! POP!
Valerie & Jazz were next to join them, leaving only the ‘Specter Hunters’ crew. Who, especially Don, felt they might be back with them, against their well. “Something bad is gonna happen, I can feel it.”
POP! POP!
Back at the Lab…
“I think I need to use a new conditioner.”
Fully clothed and mostly dry, Tucker & Paulina sat in the lab; Tucker trying to establish contact with the rest of Team Phantom on the Fenton Phones while Paulina combed her hair.
“Hello? Hello!?” Tucker took the phones of in frustration. “Aw man, the signal’s down! I don’t even know what’s going on with them!”
“Would you relax?” Paulina told him. “I’m sure Danny and his friends are fine. It’s not like they just disappeared into thin air…”
POP!
The example was given perfectly by Paulina as she did just that, which visibly rattled Tucker. “OK, maybe I should…”
POP!
The Discovery
Location Unknown
2:01pm
“Anybody know where we are?”
Danny asked that question even with full sight of what’s around him. Wherever he was, it was extravagant; a huge warehouse-sized room with what appeared to be over a dozen gold pillars holding up the painted ceiling on the sides. The floors were marble, the walls dressed with priceless paintings, and several large chandeliers lit the vicinity as Danny looked around to see if everyone was with him. And not only were they there, but there was an extra member. “Paulina?”
“Where am I?” The Latin hottie asked, rubbing her rear as she picked herself up. “And what happened to the chair I was sitting in?”
“OK, what is Paulina doing here?” Sam asked, surprised and annoyed by her presence.
“For that matter, what are we doing here?” Jazz inquired.
“You’ll have to excuse me…”
The voice that spoke was all to familiar for Danny & most of the group, and as they turned their attention towards the opposite end of the room, their guess was confirmed; walking into the room, dressed in what could only be described as goth-inspired Sultan garments, was Freakshow. “…I meant to have you transported to the dungeon here, but it’s still being remodeled.”
“I should’ve known!” Danny said, preparing for the worst. “What do you want, Freakshow!?”
“What I want, is what you so caringly hunted down for me.” Freakshow replied. “The Gem of Form!”
“He must’ve found out about the Gauntlet!” Sam concluded.
“Dear girl I’ve known of its reappearance longer than you!” He told her. “But instead of going on some wild goose chase filled with danger & peril myself…I’m gonna make Danny do it. Ha-HAAA!!!!”
As his signature, yet annoying laugh echoed through the hall, he reached behind his back and pulled to the light a very familiar object, which on sight Sam identified as, “That staff, it has his ruby crystal! But…we destroyed it when you were leading that dumb circus!”
“Yes, I know.” Freakshow recalled. “And that’s the benefit of having my new assistant with me…she can fix anything!” On cue, the ghost genie floated forward from the darkness, revealing herself.
“Desiree!?” Danny’s eyes widened in shock. “But…how…?”
“She’s not in the talkative mood right now.” Freakshow said for her, as she held her head low. “But I’m sure you’ll be a barrel of fun once you’re on my team, Phantom!”
“Not…gonna…happen!” Danny punctuated that statement by calling on his duplication ability. Splitting into two Phantoms, they both gave a quick nod to each other, before charging forward, intending to execute a two-pronged attack. Freakshow responded by holding his staff high above his head, and…
FWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
In a fleeting moment, a bright red light filled the entire room, and then left as quickly as it appeared. Team Phantom stood dazed for a moment, but quickly snapped out of it as Sam spotted Danny lying on the floor. She rushed over to you.
“Danny, are you OK?” She asked.
“Yeah…” He said groggily as she helped him up. “I don’t know what hit me but…wait…I don’t feel right.”
“Uh Danny? Maybe THAT has something to do with it!” All eyes followed as Tucker pointed across the room, and soon after all jaws dropped in shock. For right before their eyes, with glowing red eyes and a sinister smirk was Danny Phantom…standing at Freakshow’s side.
“Well isn’t this a surprising twist!” Freakshow declared. “Now we each have our own Danny Phantom! HA-HAAAA!!!!!!”
[SPECTER HUNTERS WORLDWIDE WILL BE BACK AFTER THESE MESSAGES…]
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