A/N: Hey guys! Thanks to everyone who offered ideas and suggestions for this story. They were really helpful and I came to a decision, I had to eventually use eight members as you'll see in my last edit in the last chapter.

Dexter
Ben Tennyson
Danny Phantom
Kim Possible
Violet Parr
Jake Long
Rex Salazar
Marinette Dupain-Cheng (Ladybug)

And there you have it :). Alright on to chapter 1.

Disclaimer: I don't any of the characaters from the various shows they belong to. (Way too many shows to type). All OC's are mine.


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Chapter 1

Somewhere East of Alaska, 6:18pm, April 27' 2016

The wind blades of a huge helicarrier roared in the quiet, cold Alaska night sky. The heavy metal ship slowly descended into the deep snow, it's generated wind clearing a clear patch for it to land.

A beep was heard from the what appeared to be the front of the ship, tiny holes formed around what looked like a door and air was released from them and the door started to slide down.

After it slid down completely, forming metal steps connecting to the ground. Men dressed in complete black started marching out of the ship, they had on bullet proof vests, along with elbow and knee pads, helmets, thick goggles and were all armed with machine guns.

They marched down in two lines, six on each line, making them twelve. After they had all exited the helicarrier, another figure appeared.

It was a tall man, he stood at 6"3 at the very lowest, he didn't appear to be dressed in any sort of gear, he wore a long brown buttoned up coat stopping at his knees, black gloves, a head warmer, dark brown trousers and black boots.

"Let's make this quick fellas, there's a game on tonight" he said in a deep voice while rolling up his coat sleeve just enough to see his watch.

"Yes Agent Storm sir, move in!" One of the soldiers exclaimed to the other ones as they marched forward, guns at the ready as they were trained.

After marching about 3 kilometers tirelessly, the left soldier in-front bent down, he grabbed a tracking device from his pocket and hovered it above the ground just in-front of him.

The remaining soldiers had halted, including the man now known as Agent Storm, behind the bent down soldier.

"It's here!" he said after the beeping on the tracking device rose significantly, he pocketed the device and stepped back, another soldier stepped in-front of him holding a metal box with several holes on it.

He laid it on the ground carefully and pushed a small button on it's left side. "Clear" he shouted and jogged back to safe distance, same as his partners.

Metal poles sprung out from all the holes on the box and dug deep into the ground, drilling it in the process. Neon blue lights shone from certain spots on the box and the poles extended, they now covered as wide as thirteen feet.

They spun under the ground and after about two minutes, the metal spinning sound stopped. The soldier who had dropped the box now had what appeared to be a remote in his hand, he pushed a button and then a metal clenching sound was heard.

The men stepped back a few more good feet, Agent Storm watching the scenario with focused eyes. The box then began to ascend, carrying chunk off the ground, thirteen feet wide and twenty feet deep.

It floated with the chunk and dumped it at a good distance. The soldier then went to retrieve the box as Agent Storm walked towards the trench that had been created. He looked into it with a bored frown.

"So that's what all this trouble is about?" he said as he stared into the trench.

At the very bottom of it was a strange looking staff of some sorts, he could make out that it was silver, with some designs or markings and it was quite long, maybe about eight feet long.

"This better be good, Johnson, Sullivan" Storm yelled at the soldier's general direction as two of them stepped forward. "Sir!" they both exclaimed in unison.

"Get that stick out of there and contain it in the box, once you're finished head back to the helicarrier" he ordered and they nodded exclaiming "Yes Sir!".

Storm began walking back to the ship, followed by eight soldiers, it seemed two were staying back to assist Johnson and Sullivan.

"That giant fork better be able to grant wishes if it's so important to him and the Plumbers" he muttered and stepped inside the ship. Ten minutes later, the two soldiers had retrieved the staff and were on the ship.

It metal door shut slowly and the wind blades picked up as the ship rose into the air and flew into the breezy night.


Bellwood, 1:34pm, May 2nd' 2016

Bellwood, who didn't know Bellwood? I mean, it was only the most alien infested city on the planet. Oh it wasn't a bad thing if that's what you're thinking, alot of aliens were chill with humans now, they had their own shops here and everything, heck they even paid taxes.

Yep, totally normal stuff.

Baddies still tried to terrorize the town and all that, but aliens didn't consider Earth a no-go zone anymore.

Things were that way, because of a certain boy who was arguably the most popular teenager on the planet, Ben Tennyson.

If you asked Ben though, he would reply, "Arguably? What's the argument? I am the most popular teenager on the planet.", so he was kind of cocky, well a little more than "kind of". Who wouldn't be with that kind of fame?

Anyways, life for Ben now was pretty routine. Wake up, argue with Rook, get him and Rook in trouble, fight a psychopathic alien or other, save the world, repeat.

Sure, he almost died on all those serious occasions, sure he never did defeat the villain on his own, he had the omnitrix, deal with it.

Rook's van, which had now become Ben's second house was parked somewhere in-front of the open city super-market. Our fearless, brave and powerful hero was inside in all his glory, what awesome, empowering activity was he engaging himself in now.

"Aw shit! Level 5? Are my gaming skills asleep?" Ben yelled into his Nintendo X-10, as he lost to the fifth level of the new "Sumo Slammers" game.

Well guess that's what seventeen still looked like. Clad in a white hoodie with well placed green streaks and trimmings over a black long-sleeved t-shirt with a green vertical line on it, a white '10' in the middle of his chest, slim and slightly dark brown cargo pants and green vans.

He blew hair out of his face as he huffed and restarted the whole level, restarting from checkpoint would be letting the game think it's superior.

"I do not understand how you exude so much passion for that digital fiction you call a video game" Rook said in an honest bewildered tone.

Ben just shook his head while keeping his eyes glued to the game screen, "You'll understand when you're older" Ben said as he kept his razor sharp focus on the screen.

It was Rook's turn to shake his head at how that game was more than likely reducing Ben's IQ.

"Why are we even here again?" Ben asked leaning back into the passenger seat.

"I picked up a distress signal from around the super-market" Rook answered while looking a portable tracking device, which resembled a very futuristic phone.

"Usuals. Really if villains want some hotdogs or whatever, they should just pay for it" Ben said as he threw his Nintendo into the glove compartment and muttered a "Screw it".

Rook stared at the tracking device, the beep was slowly intensifying. Rook squinted and noticed that the red dot, which was the unknown distress source was moving east.

"Why the heck is that thing beeping so loud" Ben said randomly yawning. Rook paid him no mind and still stared at the tracking device.

"I do not understand the pattern this object is taking" Rook said as the beeping continued to get louder and louder.

"Let's just go to it's general location then, that beeping is killing me" Ben complained as he raised his hoodie over his head and put his palms over his ears.

Rook just continued boring a hole in the device in his left hand with his eyes. Something strange suddenly happened, the red dot started moving towards the van's direction, at a rapid pace.

Rook's eyes widened as the beeping stopped and the dot disappeared.

"Thank God! So you found it?" Ben asked turning his head to face Rook.

"Oh dear!" his partner muttered before he was flung towards Ben's window as the bus tumbled.

A metallic object rammed into the van at blinding speeds, Ben hadn't even registered what happened until the bus was upside down. Luckily he had his seat belt on so his head didn't slam against his window.

Rook on the other hand had flown through the window, shattering the glass. The bus skidded to a slow stop after it had broken down about two market stands.

Ben hacked at the smoke escaping from the damaged devices on the front of the car. He unbuckled his seat belt and flung himself out the broken window, careful not to cut himself with any of the glass shards.

He jumped up on the side of the bus which was now the top due to it's fallen position. He was crouched down on one knee as he got a better view of the creature that ambushed him and Rook.

It looked like a mechanical gorilla, except it had four arms and a tail with a curved blade at it's end. It had glowing green eyes and a green sphere on it's chest.

"Listen man if you wanted an autograph you could have just asked, this is why I don't allow fan photos anymore" Ben said arrogantly, shaking his head in mockery.

The mechanical beast roared and charged at him on all...um...six's?

Ben smirked as he flipped the omnitrix open and slammed down the highlighted alien, there was a bright green flash. It died down to reveal a bulky eight foot alien with dark red skin, four amber colored eyes and four bulky arms, gloves worn on all of them.

The beast had already jumped towards him and was positioned to spear him across the stands.

Ben smirked and grabbed the monster in mid-air, it struggled in his arms as he squeezed it's torso, he then jumped upwards, positioning his back to fall backwards.

He then twisted his body do both him and the beast fell straight down, head first.

They landed with a loud boom and left a large crater about ten feet wide. Four arms jumped out of the smoke silouette and landed a good distnace away.

"That should ease ya up abit" Four arms said folding his top arms. Rook came running towards him, halting to a stop at his side.

"That was unusually fast for such a creature" he said with his laser gun pointed at the dieing smoke.

"You know what that thing is?" Four arms asked raising a non-existent eyebrow at his partner.

"No, but from looking at it I can already tell it weighs nothing lower than one thousand five-hundred pounds. Carrying that weight at that speed is very impressive". he answered pulling the trigger as the metal beast jumped towards them from the crater.

It landed a punch on Four arms with all it's four fists simultaneously with resulted in a slight 'boom'. He was flung back several feet, but he righted himself before he could crash into another market stand.

Rook's laser shots had no effect and he had to be quick to doge a tail swing from the beast. He flipped over it and made an attempt to grab the tail but the beast was swift, it spun a 90 and landed a solid punch on Rook's chest.

He flew back and crashed into one of the civilians who was trying to escape the area. Rook rubbed his head slightly and quickly got back on his feet, before he ran off he looked down to see he had knocked down a female alien.

"Forgive me madam, you have a lovely antennae" he said with a friendly smile before running off. The woman watched his retreating back with a weird expression, she then stroked her antennae carefully.

Meanwhile Four arms was getting pretty ticked off with King Kong and Terminator's love child. The beast roared loudly and charged at him again. Ben slammed the omnitrix symbol on his shoulder.

There was a bright green flash and in Four arms place stood Upgrade, just under seven feet, black blob body, green torso with black and green markings designed in a computerized fashion.

"Last warning buddy, this one's really gonna irk you" Upgrade said, his voice resembling a stereotype robot's.

The beast didn't take his advice and lunged right at him, Upgrade just sprung forward and "overtook" it, wrapping around his body in a gooey manner. The beast squirmed and wriggled but it could do nothing as Upgrade overrided it's system.

"Can't say I didn't warn you" he said cockily as he shut the thing down from the inside. They were a few shocks before the beast stopped moving and shut down, smoke escaping the existent holes on it's body.

Upgrade slipped off from the 'dead' monster like a wet booger. He stood in-front of the monster as the omnitrix symbol on his chest started beeping with a green light before a signature flash appeared and when it was gone, Ben stood in it's place.

He gave the immobile robot a weird look as Rook finally caught up to the scene.

"Hm, you used the one known as Upgrade?" Rook asked his partner after he briefly inspected the fallen monster. Ben nodded sparing his partner a quick glance.

"Yeah but taking it down felt kinda weird" he added reforming the weird look on his face. "Elaborate" Rook requested as he listened to Ben intently.

"Like the wiring was really difficult to figure out, it almost like...took over me" he added turning his look back towards the monster. Rook raised a curious eyebrow and bent down towards it.

He studied it closely and noticed that the sphere on it's chest was in-fact still glowing, he cautiously raised his hand and tried to touch it.

There was a green flash, what was up with those? It stopped Rook from touching the sphere and there was actually a mild electric shock on his hand.

"Ah" he muttered in slight pain as he retracted his hand from the sphere.

"The hell? What was that?" Ben asked as he reached out his hand to his partner who took it, Ben helped him stand up as he balanced himself.

"I don't know, possibly it..." Rook was cut off by a sudden hologram that protruded from the monster's chest.

Rook had his gun pointed and Ben already had his hand over the omnitrix. The hologram flickered a little before it revealed a...card? It appeared green like the hologram but it slowly shone out of the color and appeared red, with gold trimmings.

Ben and Rook rose their eyebrows in unison, sharing a quick glance before returning their eyes to the card. Both dropped their defensive stances and slowly paced towards it.

"We should be cautious, the card looks harmless but it may b.." Rook began as he turned towards Ben...who had already grabbed the card.

"..be dangerous" he finished with a 'why do I even try' tone.

"It's all...fancy." Ben asked flipping the card from front to back, on the front it had a kind of logo, it looked was a mid-evil looking shield with swords crossed across it on both sides. On the back it had personal information, his personal information.

Name: Benjamin Tennyson
Birth-date: March 20th' 1999
Age: 17
Height: 5"10/1.78m/178cm
Nationality: American

"Well whoever these guys are they get points for being good stalkers" the card didn't have alot of information but it was just enough to be creepy.

Rook peered over Ben's shoulder at the card. "It would seem that they have gathered a lot of information on you" he said to his partner.

"What? I mean it's still creepy but these are things people could probably find out about me on Google" he said not taking his eyes off the card.

"Yes but they are simply just showing you that they already have basic information, and they are probably the ones who sent this metal creature after you, whoever 'they' may be" Rook deduced smartly.

"So this was like a test or something?" Ben cocked an eyebrow at Rook who replied with a "Perhaps". Ben looked back at the card and peeked a tiny golden button, and without thinking (so normally actually), he pushed it.

Then yet another hologram rose from the button. This one contained simple writing, which Ben read out loud.

"Dear Benjamin, you are invited to a classified meeting considering your near future arranged by The Sword, if you are reading this it means you defeated the monster and passed the test, a helicopter will now pick you up, only you and no-one else." Ben finished with a raised eyebrow. "What?"

His question was answered by the powerful sound of wheezing wind blades that suddenly filled the area.

Him and Rook looked up and shielded their eyes from the sun as they saw a huge helicopter coming towards them.

"Whoa!" Ben said but he barely heard himself over the wind blades.

"This may be a trap" Rook raised his voice so Ben could hear him.

Ben just simply smirked, "Well I'm about to find out".


Middleton, 1:50pm, May 2nd' 2016

Ah, Middleton. You know Middleton don't you? What? Are you kidding me? It was only home to the most charismatic, hot, awesome, hot, skillful, hot, interesting girl on the planet. Did I mention she was hot? Well she's hot.

Yep you guessed it, crime fighting cheerleader Kim Possible. She was currently at a certain Mexican eatery she knew all too well. Bueno Nacho.

She sat in one of the booths next to the windows, currently clad in a sparkling white tank top, dark blue skinny jeans and black flats. Her accessories consisted of two silver bracelets on her right wrist and a black choker with a silver head, finished with simple silver ear-rings.

She was trying to eat some nachos in peace after she had attempted, and failed to engage in conversation with two of her best friends, Ron and Monique.

Reason she failed? Well the reason still surprised her till now. What's your guess? Ron's too busy stuffing himself with taco's? Monique is snap-chatting and will kill if disturbed? Believable, logical, but wrong.

Ron and Monique didn't pay attention to Kim because they were too busy..kissing.

Yep, you heard it, her geek cheese loving friend Ron, and her social butterfly cloth loving friend Monique. They had been dating for about four months now, how did it happen? Kim still thought Dr. Drakken had accidentally shot one of her friends with a rusty cupid arrow dipped in some strange chemical, or both of them.

Kim tried to keep her eyes on her plate and ignore her friends until they were done, she was still failing. It's kind of hard to ignore two of your friends engaging in semi-loud PDA right in-front of you.

Rufus was in her pocket for God sake. She finally heard Monique giggle as she made to grab one of her fries, thank God!

"All clear Rufus" Kim said as the mole-rat in question ran out of her pocket and balanced on her shoulder. "Ouu eo aeo" he said in rodentian, as Ron called it.

"Hehe, sorry buddy" Ron apologized to his rodent friend who huffed and ran into his open awaiting palm.

"Don't be like that Ruffy" Monique said, calling the rodent by his nickname she had personally given him, which had mysteriously caught on, as well as gained Rufus' approval.

"Kim's okay with Ron and I kissing" she continued, cuddling closer to Ron who had his right arm draped around her.

"Sure let's go with that" Kim said almost rolling her eyes and she sipped her milkshake.

"You know KP you could feel just as happy as we do if you got a boyfriend" Ron offered to his childhood friend.

"I have been telling her that for like forever" Monique exclaimed, happy her boyfriend had come up with the suggestion as well.

Kim waved her friends off. "I've kind of temporarily sworn off boys so no thanks." she said sipping her milkshake again.

"Don't tell me it's because of that douche" Monique said with a mixture of anger and worry. Kim frowned.

"C'mon Kim Josh was an ass, you can't let him stop you from finding a better man" Monique continued, trying to encourage her best friend.

"Seconded, c'mon KP you're the one who told me that if a relationship doesn't work out, it wasn't meant to be" Ron said comfortingly, repeating Kim's words.

"Auhh ou" Rufus said in agreement, chomping down on a nacho.

"I know, it's just I mean..why would he just throw it all away for one fleeting moment. I mean...it was almost a year" Kim said, not sadly, rather disappointingly.

"He's a guy" Monique answered without missing a beat.

"Not all of us can are as smart as the Ronster" Ron said jokingly, getting chuckles out of Kim and his girlfriend.

"Plus, you're Kim Possible, saved the world what five times! Captain of the cheer-leading squad and the daughter of one of the smartest dudes on the planet, you're way too good for people like Josh anyway" Ron said moving his arms for emphasis, he meant every word, and Kim knew it, she smiled.

"Thanks Ron, it's six times though" she said electing laughs from both of them.

Monique who had been smiling at Kim continuously spoke again. "Can you promise me you'll do some man-hunting now" Monique asked and Kim chuckled.

"I'll think about it" Kim said but with a smile. "Best response I've gotten in months, I'll take it" Monique said happily.

"Hey where were we before we decided we wanna to try our taco's?.." Ron asked lowering his voice huskily, whispering to Monique.

"Oh I think I remember.." Monique replied sultrily as she leaned in.

"Oh no" Kim muttered facing her nacho's, Rufus locked himself in Ron's pocket.


Kim was now sitting on a long park bench, randomly going through apps on her phone. Monique and Ron headed back to Monique's place, they told Kim she could come but she told them she just needed her time.

Their fault for reminding her about Josh. That topic bothered her alittle more than she let on, but not enough for her to sulk, she was just genuinely disappointed that a guy she thought was perfect turned out to be the self-absorbed douchey stereotype she heard about every 'popular' teenage boy.

She wasn't going to dwell on it, but it had still just been three months since the break-up so she hadn't exactly forgotten it yet.

She heavily sighed as she switched her phone off, standing from the park bench. She prepared to walk home to get a good nap but until something caught her eye, well her side-eye.

She saw a figure quickly jump behind a tree, she didn't have enough time to tell whether it was a person or otherwise, so she slowly crept towards the tree.

Looking behind it she saw nothing, but she already knew tricks like this all too well, she back-flipped back towards the bench when someone tried to attack her from above.

She landed expertly crouched down on the bench and took in the appearance of her attacker.

He was dressed like any other secret agent slash assassin. Completely black clothes, a black long-sleeve with metal elbow pads, black trousers with metal knee pads, a utility belt, fore-arm protectors and black helmet with thick black shades to finish it off.

"Come quietly Ms. Possible, make this easy for both of us" the man said in a slightly deep voice.

"I actually have homework and I'm stuck babysitting my little brothers so I guess you're out of luck." Kim said maintaining her position on the bench.

The man responded by launching at her with a kick aimed at her face, she easily avoided it as she front flipped over him. She then attempted to sweep his feet but he jumped onto the bench and avoided it.

He then jumped behind the bench and kicked it towards her, she ran towards it before flipping over it casually. Once she landed she was met with a fury of poised fists, which she countered with palms of her own.

It turned into a sophisticated brawl as one tried to out-skill the other, eventually Kim grabbed his left arm and flipped him over her. Though once he landed he rolled out of the way before Kim could strike his face.

Once on his feet he grabbed a laser gun and opened fire, Kim then somersaulted four times to her right, avoiding all the shots before she crouched down behind a huge rock.

"Improvise Kim, improvise.." she muttered to herself as she studied her surroundings before spotting a vine. The man in black had jumped in-front of the stone, gun pointed, but no Kim. He looked around hastily before hearing a twig snap, he turned and fired, but nothing but appeared but a hole in a tree.

He raised an eyebrow before he felt something wrap around his neck, the slight choking made him drop his gun. He then tried to pry it off with both hands, leaving him vulnerable. Kim attempted to sweep his feet, and this time succeeded.

He fell on his back and Kim continued to wrap the vine around him at impressive speeds, and before he knew it his hands, feet, and neck were tied up.

"Impressive" he admitted staring at up at her, though she couldn't tell through those shades. "Guess the boss was right about you."

Kim raised her eyebrow at this, "What Boss? Who are you?" she asked glaring at him.

"I'm with The Sword, I was sent to request for you to partake in a special meeting my boss has arranged, you're official invite is in my pocket." he said in a monotone voice, alright, this guy was weird.

Kim bent down and reached into his pocket but didn't untie him. The card she picked out of his pocket was red with gold trimmings. She was startled when she saw the back of the card.

Name: Kimberly Possible
Birth-date: April 3rd' 1999
Age: 17
Height: 5"7/1.71m/171cm
Nationality: American

"Why does this have my personal details on it?" Kim questioned suspiciously.

"Well I can tell you if you untie me" the agent offered, Kim just gave him a blank look, "Alright then" he said knowing he would be in this position for a while.

"That's just basic information, you're a pretty popular girl so that wasn't hard to gather. We have far more data but we are not using it against you, we just make it our business to have information on those who call themselves heroes nowadays." he answered firmly.

Kim pursed her lips slightly, seemingly in deep thought. "So a creepy secret organization keeps my files because I'm considered dangerous and wants to meet with me today?" she said, he nodded.

"All you have to do is push that small golden button, if you are willing to meet with the boss." the man offered trying to shake ants off his body.

Kim weighed out out her options as she tried to study the agent's expression, but with those shades and that straight face there was nothing to study. She formulated an 'in-case' plan at the back of her mind as she turned away from him.

Kim pushed the golden button and there was in-fact a message that popped up inviting her to a meeting and stating that a helicopter was going to be provided for her.

No later than thirty seconds, she heard the wind pick up followed by the sound of rushing wind blades. She looked up as the large helicopter descended towards her and the fallen man, where had it even come from?

"Well you guys sure are prompt" she said staring at the helicopter.

"Um Ms. Possible?" the sword agent said, Kim looked down at him, "Would you kindly untie me now?" he asked, raising his tied arms for good measure.

"Oh sorry" Kim apologized as she bent down to untie him.


Amity Park, 1:06pm, May 2nd' 2016

I'm not even gonna ask about this one, if you don't know Amity Park then you've been living under a rock.

This was the most ghost infested town on Earth, last year it had more ghost sightings than any other city in America, combined.

So you would expect the town to be deserted, empty with only insane scientists staying back to discover more about ghosts. But funnily enough, it was the most populated town in the area. People didn't really have to worry about ghosts now, with the professional ghost hunters that had flooded the city.

They also had their own hero, their half-ghost boy, their friendly neighborhood halfa, Danny Phantom. Now there was a twist though, the whole world now knew that Danny Phantom was in-fact the Casper High junior, Danny Fenton.

Took em' long enough, Phantom, Fenton, seriously? Anyways after the events of the phantom planet Danny was not only recognized as a hero among citizens of Amity park. He was now known worldwide as well.

His powers had grown overtime and he now helped other cities when he could, gaining him alot of popularity, he could give a certain brown haired alien changing boy a run for his money.

Our hero was taking a slow..um..fly? towards his favorite food joint, Nasty Burger, after he had just dumped the Box ghost into the ghost zone for the umpteenth time, that dude was a serious tick.

He flew through the city skies, taking time to enjoy the wind rushing through his face, flying was without a doubt his favorite power, it was just so relaxing and it made him feel so...free. If clouds were solid, he would never sleep in his bed again.

He had a few new powers now though, two and a half years of ghost fighting tends to develop those. He had better control of his cloning ability now, he could make ten copies of himself and with enough concentration could keep them solid and stable enough to fight alongside him, a powerful enough force would cause them to disappear however.

He had all but mastered his ecto plasmic control now, he could even shoot ecto beams from his eyes as makeshift lasers, through his hands and feet as well. His ghost wail had improved as well, it was a triumph card and he barely used it, he could use it twice in quick succession but that was it. It was heavily draining and sucked up his ecto juice alot. He could now also use ecto electricity too.

Then there was his cyrokinesis which had improved most out of all his powers, he didn't even know the limit to it yet, he froze a large city shut in just five seconds when he went all out the last time he used it.

He still had his usual tricks like overshadowing, invisibility, intangibility e.t.c. Now the power that was catching his attention was the teleportation. It was his newest power and he was well and truly nowhere near mastering it.

He could only teleport over short distances and after some time, it just seemed to stop working. Definitely a strange one but he was going to figure it out, it would really come in handy, plus it was way too awesome to be ignored.

He could see Nasty Burger in the distance now, he smiled and increased his speed lightly as his hoodie magically stayed over his head. Oh yeah, his powers weren't the only things that changed, his ghost outfit had some new additions as well.

It was still the generic black jumpsuit with long white gloves, white boots, white belt and the DP insignia on his chest. Only now he had a new belt, it was a utility belt, complete with clips and metal line designs, there was a green glowing sphere where the head of the belt would normally be, and he now wore a white sleeveless white hoodie that was almost always draped over his head, just enough to still reveal his bangs and eyes.

Danny Phantom, was a bad-ass. He wouldn't believe you if you told him though. Danny landed outside Nasty Burger's front doors as two blue rings appeared around his waist and moved in opposite directions to change him from Phantom to Fenton.

Danny Fenton had undergone changes of his own, gone was the skinny fourteen-year old boy clad in a white t-shirt with a red circle, blue cargo pants and red sneakers. In his place stood a lean muscular sixteen-year old boy clad in a grey long-sleeve t-shirt that had 'NORTH PALMS' written in white with a red swirl design surrounding it, blue jeans and high red converse shoes, visibly high as he had rolled up his jeans slightly.

Lastly was a necklace Sam had made him, it was tucked into his t-shirt, the black lace around his neck was visible. He pushed through the glass doors of Nasty Burger and inhaled the bad food, seriously how has this place gotten away with so many health inspections.

Danny looked up and caught sight of his friends in their usual booth, he smiled and walked over to them.

"Danny!" Tucker exclaimed happily as he stood up and bro-hugged his best friend. Danny returned the hug laughing lightly.

"Hey Tuck" he said in his post-puberty voice, not deep, but not wimpy. The two boys sat down, Tucker sitting back beside Sam as Danny sat in-front of them both.

"Hey loser" Sam greeted with a playful smile which Danny returned, his friends had undergone some changes as well. Tucker had ditched the beret and had grown his hair into an awesome tall flat top, he now wore a yellow t-shirt in place of the turtle neck, black trousers and red sneakers in place of the green shorts and grey sneakers, he had even gotten new 'Ray-Ban' glasses. He also wore a device changing watch on his left wrist.

Sam had actually grown her hair out, it was now just past shoulder length, decorated with a beautiful purple streak on her right side, she now wore a black tank-top that said 'Piss Off' written in purple, a black leather jacket, dark jeans and black heeled boots.

"Where's Valerie?" Danny asked referring to his third best-friend.

"Val? She had to hit it to go do something with her dad" Tucker answered munching on some fries loudly, such a gentleman.

"Ghost business." Sam lazily elaborated but Danny nodded in understanding. Valerie was the most well known ghost hunter in the town, hell she was one of the main reasons Danny helped other cities now, she was doing a pretty good job here.

"Yeah she is pretty busy nowadays" Danny said resting his elbows on the table.

"So how was your interview?" Sam asked sipping her soda, Danny shrugged distractedly. She was referring to an interview he had with a newspaper that delivered news about heroes.

"Meh, pretty boring actually. Same basic stuff, what made you wanna be a hero? why do you still choose to be a hero? is the suit too tight?" Danny said rolling his right palm around signaling a 'so on and so forth'.

Sam chuckled at the last question, "Is it?" she asked playfully, he nodded. They both shared a comfortable laugh.

Any sensible person would have bet on Danny and Sam being in a relationship by now, they would however, have shockingly lost their money. They went on a proper date post-Vlad drama, but surprisingly they just didn't click like they thought they would, it didn't make things weird fortunately, they were still really good friends.

"I need a burger, ghost hunting is seriously taxing" he said standing from his seat on the booth, Sam went back to reading on her phone while sipping her soda, Tucker still burying his face in his fries.

Danny made his order at the counter and was about heading back to his friends when a blue wisp left his mouth suddenly, "Oh c'mon" he groaned before signaling to his friends, they nodded at him in understanding before he pushed out the glass doors.

The trademark energy rings formed around his waist and when they had taken their different courses, he was back in ghost mode.

He zipped into the air and followed the directions to where his ghost sense assigned, it had improved and now told him where to locate the ghost. He flew to his school's food court, where his senses lead him, he looked down at the scene but there was no ghost in sight, instead, there was a man.

Danny landed a few feet away from him, staying in ghost form just in-case. The mystery man who could be seen holding an open spherical device, turned towards him.

"Ah Mr. Fenton" the man said flipping a switch on the device and pocketing it in his coat. This man, who was roughly 6"1, was clad in a long black coat, black cargo pants tucked into black boots, black fingerless gloves and a utility belt, those were certainly trending.

"Have we met?" Danny asked standing firm and tall, arms crossed, eyes peering dangerously from under the hoodie.

"Unfortunately we haven't but now that that's changed, Agent Dempsey, The Sword" the man said extending his hand to shake Danny's. The aforementioned boy still gave the man a cold stare, not raising his hand.

"Rude, but understandable" Dempsey said dropping his hand. "Why did my ghost sense pick you up?" Danny asked getting straight to the point.

"I used a portable ecto projector to send out an ecto energy frequency, knowing it would alert you. Glad you found me, I thought I would've needed to cause alittle trouble." the agent said in a dull tone.

"You know who I am and you're implying that you're a threat right in-front of me" Danny said, glaring at the agent now, Dempsey smirked.

"You're alittle fire-cracker aren't you?" he said teasing the young ghost boy whose patience was slowly wearing thin.

"Alright, alright, no more smart-ass remarks. I have a proposition for you Daniel" Dempsey offered.

"Not interested" Danny replied instantly, Dempsey chuckled this time.

"Don't let the fact that I'm just having fun stop you from listening to a great offer." the agent warned with a smirk, instant hatred.

Danny glared into Dempsey's confident eyes without saying a word, he got the message.

"Smart boy. I'm an agent of The Sword, a top secret anti-evil organization, I'm offering you an invitation to a classified meeting my boss has arranged, he has requested for you specially." he said handing the card to Danny, making sure the back was being shown to him.

Danny read the back of the card with a raised eyebrow.

Name: Daniel Fenton
Birth-date: May 14th' 1999
Age: 16
Height: 5"11/1.80m/180cm
Nationality: American

"You're part of a stalker fan club?" Danny asked raising his head to face the agent who had a permanent smirk plastered to his face.

"Oh don't be modest, you're hard to miss, everyone's probably got this info on you. Besides that's just basic knowledge, over at The Sword we don't do 'basic knowledge' " Dempsey answered coolly.

"Let me guess, you guys make it your business to keep tabs on those of us 'heroes' in-case we turn out to be dangerous" Danny said dryly, still holding the card up.

"Good you know how it works, so are you prepared to go?" Dempsey asked with a fresh exhale.

"You think I'm just gonna waltz with you to some secret hideout in the middle of nowhere?" Danny said folding his arms back, still holding on to the card.

"Oh c'mon we're not that old-fashioned, country branch, then secret hideout, we like to ease our guests into it" Danny had mentally added him to his hit list. "So what's it gonna be hero?" Dempsey asked now folding his own arms.

Danny glared at him one more time for good measure, before his signature rings appeared from his waist and changed him back to normal.

"Super! Now just push that little golden button and we'll be on our way." Dempsey said adjusting his gloves, Danny pushed the button and was startled about forty seconds later at the sound of a helicopter descending towards him and Dempsey.

He looked at the helicopter touched down, the generated wind blowing his hair wildly.

"After you" he heard Dempsey yell over the noise. Danny ignored him but started walking towards the helicopter.


Utopia Island, Miami, 2:24pm, May 2nd' 2016

Utopia was a beautiful island, north of Miami, composed of long palm trees, rich green grass fields, a beach area, about two mountains. Oh yeah and a massive fifteen story tower, with an airplane landing spot provided on it's front 'porch', and a massive insignia of the crest of 'The Sword' boldly embedded on it's front building, in the middle.

This was just like any stereotype secret agency's base you imagined, the equipment storage floor, vehicle floor, plane/jet/Heli floor, computer work floor, the prisoner storage floor, experimentation floor and of-course the pompous boss stayed on the top floor.

A blonde pony-tailed woman that looked in her late 20's walked briskly through the first floor. She was clad in the trademark black, she was unarmored meaning she wasn't a soldier. She went past some secret and open rooms, she came to a door and seemed to finally be where she wanted to be.

She pressed a small green button on the wall to her right, there was a loud mechanized beep and a few moments later the steel door slid open vertically and she walked in.

The room she had walked into had huge joint windows on almost every part of the wall, there were computers flooding the room and a central one on a sort of podium. The ceiling was visibly wired to the entire room as it was decorated with black wires and plugs.

She stopped a few feet away from two men who were at the computers behind the central one, she recognized them as agent Storm and his guest.

"Sir we have confirmation that the invited guests will arrive shortly." she reported holding a metal clipboard in her left hand and steel pen in her right, lots of metal though.

Agent Storm now with a lighter view and no head warmer, was a middle aged looking man. Jet black hair slicked back, a well kept mildly thick beard, dark brown eyes, still clad in what he wore on his mission to Alaska last week.

"Exactly when will they arrive" Storm asked turning away from the second party and to the third one, keeping his hands behind his back.

"Approximately six minutes, ten for the girl" the female agent answered strongly.

Storm gave her a lazy gaze before nodding. "Make sure they're directed straight to this room" he ordered as she nodded.

"Of-course Sir" she replied nodding respectfully, she then turned and proceeded to leave the room.

Once the door had shut back and she was gone, Storm glanced at his guest to his right. Said person was busy on one of the many computers in the room, his back faced Storm so right now all he could make out was his red hair.

"You do know what you're doing don't you?" he asked the person. "I always know what I'm doing" the tone of the voice with which the person replied revealed it was a male.


Utopia Island, Miami, 2:31pm, May 2nd' 2016

A helicopter whizzed above the island, heading towards the base building. Inside the helicopter, in the passenger's seat Ben gawked at the beauty of the island as they flew through it.

"Whoa" he breathed as he saw a rushing waterfall. The Island was a sight to behold, he'd been to about twelve different planets, but had somehow never seen a place like this.

"Yep, she's a real beauty ain't she?" the pilot said after noticing Ben's oogling. Ben nodded in response to the pilot, "She sure is" he answered with a goofy smile, the pilot gave a small laugh.

Ben wanted to go back to his Utopia appreciation activity until something caught his side eye, it was another helicopter, from the looks of it, it seemed to just be entering the island's vicinity.

"Someone else got an invite too?" Ben asked curiously. "Yeah the boss requested specifically for some others" the Pilot answered.

Around half a minute later Ben's helicopter was coming to a slow landing, he could boldly see the insignia of the agency that invited him here on the top of the front building. Ben unbuckled himself and jumped down when he opened his door.

He walked forward so he wasn't standing beside the helicopter anymore, he got a closer view of the building facing him and he was instantly reminded of the Plumber's base back in Bellwood. He saw a blonde lady exit the building and start walking towards him.

His attention was stolen by the now familiar sound of rushing wind blades, he turned his head and stared at the second helicopter he had seen earlier. His hair was blown in every direction as it landed not too far to the left of where his had landed.

He saw a young looking agent clad in a black coat step down from the passenger seat, a big grin on his face. He then saw a pair of red converse shoes land on the ground on the opposite side of the helicopter, hiding the person's appearance.

He watched as he or she walked forward as well, and when the person was fully visible, Ben had to do a slight double take.

Danny himself turned to see Ben standing there, while he was instantly shocked himself he recovered faster than the other teen.

"Ben Tennyson?" he said more to himself than the other teen hero.

Ben for once didn't even know how to reply to his own name, the usual cocky "In the flesh" just hadn't reached his mind, because he was never greeted by another hero he actually knew.

"Danny Phantom?" Ben asked back as the other teen boy walked towards him.

"You know me?" Danny asked, he was naturally humble and always seemed surprised when people knew him, this situation though was different, this was Ben freaking Tennyson. Danny wasn't a fanboy or anything, actually from some of Ben's interviews he had seen, the guy kinda seemed like a tool, but even he couldn't deny how popular the guy was.

"Kinda hard to miss a guy the government kept talking about for four months." Ben said with a chuckle, Danny cracked a smile.

"Wow never knew it dragged out that long." Danny said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.

"It did alright, knocked me right out of the spotlight during that time...well until I saved the universe...again" there he was, he was being uncharacteristically selfless with his praise.

Danny shook his head lightly, well he appreciated Ben's effort at complimenting.

"You two know each other, great, they could your own superhero duo reality show, Freaks but heroes!" Dempsey said with a mock hand air swipe as he walked pass the boys. The two boys stared at his retreating back as well as noticed the blonde lady much closer now.

"Prick?" Ben asked, "Yep" Danny answered. The blonde woman had reached them, walking straight past Dempsey.

"Benjamin Tennyson, Daniel Fenton, nice to finally meet the both of you. I'm Agent Danvers" she said extending a greeting hand to both of them, they both took it.

"Just Danny is fine", "Just Ben too" they both answered when they each shook her hand.

"Alright then, Danny, Ben, please follow me" she said turning as she began walking towards the building and it was just then, seeing agent Danvers from behind, that Ben and Danny noticed how tight the agents' uniforms were. They both shared a glance before looking up and away from the female agent.

'Be respectful, be respectful' they both thought in unison.


Walking through the base hadn't really been eventful, seeing as they took an elevator straight to the top floor. Though they could still see the other floors through the glass, on passing the prisoner floor Danny suddenly put his guard up as he stared at the different species of criminals they had locked up in here.

Ben though, just continued to lean against the glass, his hands lazily stuffed in his hoodie pockets. This was nothing new to him, he actually even recognized some monsters in there.

They had reached a large steel door on the top floor, a green button on the right side of the wall. "I'll take my leave now" Danvers said as she walked past the middle of the two boys. Ben's head was slowly twitching to his right as he tried to keep his eyes forward.

"Don't" Danny advised and Ben's head stopped twitching and he exhaled. Danny pushed the green button and the door started to slide open after the beep.

Ben and Danny walked in slowly, taking in the appearance of the apparent office.

Their presence alerted Storm who was paying attention to his guest, he looked up from the computer and noticed the two boys walking towards his general direction.

He stood and walked to the front of the central system so he was completely visible to the two boys. They saw him and stopped any further advancement.

"Tennyson? Fenton?" he asked with mild interest, they both nodded. "Good" Storm said climbing down from the makeshift podium towards the two boys.

"I'm Agent Nathaniel Storm, C.E.O of secret organization The Sword" he greeted extending his hand, and from his appearance, Ben and Danny felt it only smart to shake his hand immediately.

"Do you know why you're here?" he asked the two teens.

"Not sure" Danny answered with an honest shrug, "Me neither, I actually have no idea why a secret organization wants to meet with heroes unless we got in trouble or something.". Ben answered.

"How do you know you're not?" Storm asked as Ben and Danny's faces fell.

"I kid. It shouldn't be too hard to figure out why you're here, in this kind of circumstances there is usually some sort of trouble that can only be handled by the unity of heroes." he said matter of factly.

"Unity?" the heroes responded in unison.

"Yes that is going to be the main topic of this meeting, unless he has something else in mind." Storm replied polishing his watch on his coat. Staring hard at the two boys, he had to admit that he was impressed that they weren't even the slightest bit intimidated.

"He? Aren't you the boss?" Ben asked with an arched eyebrow

"I am, this particular meeting though, wasn't requested or arranged by me however, that is just what I want my agents to believe." he said placing his arms behind him.

"Then who..." Danny's question never got completed as he was cut off by the door beep, signifying that someone was about to enter the room.

All three males turned to the door and watched as a fairly tall redhead girl walked in confidently.

"Ms. Possible, so glad you could join us" Storm greeted, his tone not matching the greeting.

Kim briefly inspected the room, it reminded her of the Go Tower, although it seemed more advanced. She then turned towards the company in the room and took in the sight of two boys who anyone would recognize instantly.

Ben and Danny watched her walk down the steps towards them, her waist having a natural sway as she paced forward.

"Dibs" Danny heard Ben whisper to him, he chuckled. Kim reached them and they both noticed that expression on her face immediately.

"Ben Tennyson and Danny Phantom?" Kim exclaimed with a moderate amount of glee. Both boys smirked.

"In the flesh" Ben said keeping his hands in his hoodie. He tried to top of his cockiness with a smooth lean against something, but had to catch himself before he fell flat on his face. That didn't go unnoticed by Kim who arched an amused eyebrow.

"Wow! I mean I've seen you guys on T.V so many times, you guys actually look taller in real life." she said with a radiant smile once she regained composure. 'Dibs, so many dibs' Ben thought with a goofy smile.

"Haha Really?" Danny asked rubbing the back of his neck out of habit when he was being complimented.

"Wait I look shorter on T.V? C'mon I'm still barely Beta male height and the T.V makes it worse?" Ben groaned, Kim gave him an amused look and Danny actually had a small laugh.

"You're okay" Kim said jokingly. "Okay? Aside from my dashing good looks, have you seen this?" Ben said lifting his left wrist and showing off the omnitrix.

"Oh brother!" Danny said rolling his eyes. Kim stared at Ben's alien watch, honestly it didn't look that impressive, personally she preferred the one he wore about a year ago.

"Well since you three seem to be getting along" Storm said, redirecting the teenagers attention back to him.

All three turned to him and stood properly. He nodded lightly and cleared his thought calling the man behind the chair on the computer behind the center.

Kim noticed him, and so did Danny and Ben for the first time since they arrived.

The mystery man finally spun the chair around and stood up. Upon finally viewing him, the teen heroes realized that the mystery man, wasn't a man at all.

It was a boy who appeared around their age, he had red curly hair, a more defined red than Kim's hair, he wore an open buttoned lab coat that cascaded just pass his knees, a white shirt complimented with a slim black tie, slim black trousers with well polished black shoes, finger-covered purple gloves that appeared to be long but they weren't visible as his sleeves covered his fore arms.

His dressing was finished off with Ray-Ban glasses, which made him look even smarter than he already did.

"Greetings, Ben Tennyson, Daniel Fenton, Kim Possible" he said with an accent that sounded somewhere in-between German and Russian.

"Doesn't anyone here say "Hey"?" Danny muttered to himself.

"I am Dexter Tarakovsky, boy genius. Let us get straight to the situation at hand shall we!".

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A/N: So there you have it. Read and REVIEW! Nuel out~~