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Oh and this was a challenge sent out by Battler127. I'm playing with some of your rules because that's how I am but I hope you like what is to come. Thanks for the inspiration your challenge gave. I don't know if I would have thought of this with it.


"I always felt that if I had a super-power, I wouldn't immediately run out to the store and buy a costume."

-Stan Lee


S.H.I.E.L.D. FILES

Restricted Access : Level 9

Subject: Ectoplasmic Entity

Hostile : Danny Phantom (aka InvisoBill)

Identification Number: S013

Name : N/A

Abilities : Flight, Intangibility, Invisibility, Possession, Energy Blasts, Energy Shield, Cryokinesis, Sound Wave Attack, Super Human Strength, Agility and Reflexes, and Hand-to-Hand training.

Danger Level : S Class

Status : Missing

History : Target appeared in Amity Park, Illinois. Exactly date unknown. Phantom has been reported haunting Casper High School, a local restaurant: the Nasty Burger, the towns local Park and Axion Labs though he appears to not be restricted to these areas. Phantom has attempted to kidnap the former mayor, caused millions in damage, robbed stores and banks, fought/attacked ghosts, local ghost hunters, police, robbers, civilians, and the GiW in numerous occasions.

He has possible connects to incidents that led to memory wipes of the town people on multiple occasions, bringing all of Amity Park into a different dimension, the disappearance and reappearance of several civilians, an unidentified illness that pledged the students of Casper High School, possible stolen equipment of Jack and Madeline Fenton, unexplained weather phenomenon, unexplained plant phenomenon, random animation of inanimate objects around all of Amity Park and many others.

The latest incident involving the attack on the world leading experts on ghosts, Jack and Madeline Fenton has allegedly forced Phantom into hiding. For more information request the individual incident reports in files S013-AA to S013-MP.

The agent holding the pad scrolled through more information such as a few fizzy images of the target in the air, a couple pictures of him smiling to the camera, a security tape of him appearing outside of a bank vault before grinning and blasting the camera. A couple of news articles on events that Phantom was involved in. Some images showed the destruction after a fight.

The agent stopped at one image of the supposed 'ghost boy' kneeling down to return a kitten to a smiling little girl. The agent's eyes narrowed and he continued until he got to the latest file that came from Amity Park. He watched the video with grim determination. It was troubling to see and the agent could understand the hostility aimed at Phantom, but something still didn't add up for him.

All these files from Amity Park were compiled by and secured from the GiW or Guys in White which was their public name. They weren't the most reliable agencies in the US government, but after the recent situations they have been given more support and creditability. Honestly, this was as big as the Invasion of New York and the fact that aliens were now public knowledge including the first ever attempt at the Avengers Initiative taking to the field. Once again civilians' image of reality has been flipped with the proof that ghosts not only exist but they can also be as destructive as mutants or even the Hulk.

The agent sighed lightly before tucking the pad under his arm and leaving the room. He didn't know why Fury wanted him to take some time to focus on Phantom when so many other problems were going on at this moment. Not just Centipede, but a possible spy and several mysteries around him and Skye. There was a war going on in the shadows, but the agent didn't question his commanding officer. If Fury wanted him on this then there had to be a reason. The man understood his roll and connects to this delicate case, he also understood his biases could be damaging to whatever it was Fury wanted him to discover.

He walked down the hall to a door. He paused a moment to think about everything that had led to this moment. The struggles and dangers the team and world had faced, what he had faced. There were still too many mysteries for him to be comfortable, but he knew a few answers sat into the room beyond.

The agent stepped into the integration room with a pleasant smile on his face. He placed the pad and a voice recorder on the metal table that was bolted to the ground. He glanced at the person sitting across from him before sitting himself.

The young man's eyes glowed an unnatural green. The bangs of his too white hair didn't cover the glow in the least. Actually his whole body gave off a gentle white aura. He sat leaning back in his chair feigning calm. He even looked bored, but the agent knew better. He could see it in the teen's watchful eyes and slightly tense shoulders. His guard was up.

"Finally someone showed up!" the boy scoffed, "I almost died of boredom in here. So you are a part of S.H.I.E.L.D. right? Friends of the GiW and secret nutcases around the world. Is there a club for you people? Maybe a secret handshake? "

The agent didn't lose his pleasant smile, "Hello Danny Phantom, my name is Agent Coulson and yes I'm part of S.H.I.E.L.D. I have a few questions for you."

The 'ghost' snorted, "You and everyone else on this planet pal. You guys are one of the first not to shoot first and ask questions never so that's a little respect to you I guess. Are you going to try to dissect me after your questions?" Phantom crossed his arms in front of his chest half blocking the DP logo he wore on his suit.

"That isn't the plan, no," Coulson answered, "Actually I am here to ask for a question friend of mine. Someone you know."

"Oh?" he raised an eyebrow at the agent, "and who might that be? I don't really have many people that bother to really know me. It's the whole 'being dead thing' that has a lot of people running for the hills before I even get past saying hello…or they pull out guns. Lots and lots of guns."

Coulson let the fake smile drop from his face. Phantom seemed to sense the hidden anger in Coulson and sat a little straighter. Coulson tried to see through the boy across from him. He tried to discern if Phantom was the villain or the hero people claimed him to be.

"On behalf of Danny Fenton I want you to tell me everything you know about what happened in Amity Park last summer," Coulson practically ordered. The 'ghost' gave a start and cringed at the words. It seemed the words physically hurt him. Coulson inwardly noted that but kept his face the stern mask he had on.

Phantom leaned forward and put his hands on the table, "I know what the video looks like, but I'm telling you I didn't do it! It wasn't me! Fenton knows that. I know he does!" Coulson narrowed his eyes which seemed to aggravate Phantom further.

"I had no reason to attack anyone! It wasn't me! I know you're fishing for information or maybe you just want a confession, but the honest truth is I didn't do anything! I-I couldn't save…" he trailed off and glanced down. His bangs hid his eyes, "they didn't-"

"They were ghost hunters," Coulson interjected, "isn't that reason enough? Didn't you think they deserved it?"

Phantom's head shot up and he glared at the agent, "they are people! They have lives."

"You're dead, what do you care?" Coulson stayed cold and calculating taking in every detail of Phantom's reactions.

"I was alive once! I lost my life. No one should have their life taken away. Life is valuable and no one should have the right to judge who gets to live and die. Not a living person and not a dead one," his eyes flashed even brighter for an instant before deeming. Interesting, Coulson thought, he really values life even though he is dead. He briefly wondered how Phantom had passed but quickly refocused.

"What do you know about Amity Park from back then? What caused you to run from the town you haunted for years? If it wasn't you, than who?" Coulson ordered bringing the conversation back around.

Phantom's eyes fell to the table. His shoulders sagged as if he was holding the world's problems on them. "I-I don't know." He strange echoed voice wavered. "I have been looking for that monster ever since then! I-I couldn't stay after…after…" Phantom closed his eyes and shook his head.

"I wish I could tell you. I would if I knew, but I'm just as in the dark as you and Danny. I'm sorry." He paused and seemed to hesitate, "Saying you're a hero, getting powers, and gadgets, that's the easy part. It's when your morals are tested, when the people you care about most are in danger and you can't do anything…how can you keep calling yourself a hero after you couldn't save the people you care about?" He closed his eyes and hunched over. He seemed to be in some kind of pain. Coulson let his mask slip ever so much. Phantom at that moment just looked like a lost and hurt kid. He reminded Coulson of Danny and even Skye in a lot of ways and the weight their situation had put on them. People their age were too young to have suffered like they had.

Coulson let a little sigh escape before he opened the files he wanted on his pad.

"They are called a hero because they get back up again. A hero doesn't give up. At least not any of the heroes I've ever met." Phantom looked up at him in surprise. Coulson gave the teen a genuine smile this time, "They are rather famous for being stubborn."

"What are you-" Phantom began.

"I have one more important question for you Mr. Phantom, at least for today," Coulson interrupted. The teen furrowed his brow in confusion. Coulson had found the kid honest. From what he watched he found Danny's trust in Phantom to be true to a point. Coulson wanted to keep an eye on the ghost boy. He didn't trust him, not with all the mysteries and converses around Phantom. None the less Coulson decided he liked the kid. Now for the next step.

"How would you like to work with S.H.I.E.L.D.?" the boy looked flabbergasted. He hadn't expected for things to turn out like this. Coulson almost smirked.

"Are you insane?!" Phantom asked wide-eyed.


Mission Update

The circular room is full of overlapping voices. It's a tall room used for presentations with smooth blue-grey metallic walls. Soft black cushioned chairs circle a tall almost theater like screen that is currently off. Four large doorways allow the readers in. The large screen in the center of the room turns on to the S.H.I.E.L.D. logo and the crowd falls silent. The screen changes to a large image of a tall figure. He stands straight but relaxed with his hands behind his back. A black cloak clings to his form. A hood covers his eyes and hair only revealing his sharp-tooth grin and the pale skin of only half his face.

"Hello readers and fellow people of fanfiction. Welcome to my tale. It's nice to see people reading. I am your host and author, you can call me the Critic or TAC," the huge form leans forward slightly, "I have been meaning to start this story for some time now and I am happy to finally be posting something. I must warn you, even though it is a crossover for the TV series Agents of SHIELD this will turn into a Marvel crossover at some point. I can't help that the story will branch beyond the show's plot. If you stick around I think you'll enjoy my twists and turns. If not..." the Critic shrugs, "your choice."

The Critic straightens up once again, "Now then, I was rather cruel in leaving a mystery up there in the chapter wasn't I? What did happen in Amity Park? You'll find out eventually. Actually that's where the story really begins! We'll come back to Coulson's offer later. Haha! Review and tell me what you think, if a lucky person guesses what happened in Amity I'll give you a little cameo in my story! The offer will only stand until I post the third chapter. Flames are welcome!"

The Critic scratch his chin, "Is that everything? I think-"

"YOU!" a voice shouted out.

"Uh-oh," The Critic took an uneasy step toward the left of the screen, "Hiya boss man!" he chuckled nervously.

"What are you doing in my office?" the familiar glare of none other than Nick Fury appeared on the right of the screen. Several people muttered in excitement at the appearance of the head of SHIELD. Fury looked around noticing the audience they had, "What is all this?" He glared back at the author.

The Critic shrugged before turned back to the crowd, "Look forward to the update! Thanks for reading ! See ya!"

"Wait you-!" the Critic threw down a small pelt and disappeared in a cloud of smoke before Fury could reach him. The screen changes back to the SHIELD logo.