Danny Phantom
Ghostly Heroes
"Go, Go, Mighty Morphin'" CLICK. The TV shut off, almost immediately.
"I HATE that show," Danny grumbled.
"You didn't used to," chimed in Tucker, "Infact, you used to have a huge crush on the Pink Ranger…what was her name? Kam, Cammy, K-"
"Kimberly," Danny corrected him, then hastily put in, "But that was back when we were kids. The show's so…corny and lame. Seriously! I mean come on, their enemies stand around like idiots whenever the morph!"
"Yeah, well, can't argue with you there. Still don't know why you hate that show though. It's like, a part of who you are!" Tucker insisted.
"Dude. That show sucks. The characters were horrible and one dimensional, the effects were cheesy. That and don't even get me started on the acting."
"That and they were WAY to cheerful. Especially the girls." Sam nodded her approval. "Not to mention how racist it was! I mean, the Asian's yellow Ranger, and the black guy is Black Ranger? It's insulting!"
"I wasn't really offended or anything…" Tucker muttered, walking ahead of his friends, sulking at being ganged up on.
"Hey, Tuck, wait up!" Danny rushed out of the living room, glancing back at the TV, as Sam followed rolling her eyes.
As they walked along, suddenly Danny stopped, as a blast of blue air escaped his mouth. "Guys…" he warned. That's when Desiree appeared from behind him, and slammed him into a wall, making him cry out.
She had his Fenton Thermos, crushing it in her grasp. "Oh. Oh no." Danny muttered, his eyes going wide, before concentrating.
Two bluewhite rings appeared, as he transformed from dull and boring Danny Fenton, to super hero half ghost, Danny Phantom.
"Finally, I have you within my grasp, Danny Phantom!" Desiree laughed, mockingly, as she slammed her fist into Danny, knocking the air out of the ghost boy, and sending him through the wall.
She didn't let up, either, as she picked him up and bashed him against the road, then threw him against the building, then lashed her ghost tail outwards, hitting the barely recovering boy into the already damaged road…and sending him into ghostly quick sand.
"I will not fail this time, Danny Phantom. Your world will be MINE to control!" She cackled again.
"I wish I could get some help…" Danny muttered, as he thrashed against the enclosing sand substance.
"So you have wished it, so shall it be," Desiree answered him back, with a nasty gleam in her eye. She seemed to have picked something out of Danny's mind…
In a flash, six teenagers appeared before Danny's sinking form, each more confused then the last. One was tall, with broad shoulders, and a weight lifters form, and he had short black hair. He almost had a drill sergeant look to him, only he had an air of kindness. He wore faded bluejeans, and a bright red shirt with a solid white middle. The one next to him was of similar build, only his shoulders weren't as broad, and he was a little bit taller. He also had a less hardened look on his face, and had shoulder length brown hair. He wore a checkered green and white shirt, with black pants.
The black guy who tensed up beside him was a little shorter and had less muscle then his two friends, though his hair was almost a buzzed look to it. He has a purple shirt, while wearing matching baggy pants. The girl next to him had long black hair, and fine Asian features. She wore a bright yellow shirt, and white pants. The one next to her had long brown hair, and a very valley girl look, with lose pink shirt and a pink dress. The final one in this strange group was tall and lanky. He wore blue glasses, and a blue workshirt.
Then they took in their sites, aka Danny slowly being consumed by sand, and the evil wishmaster Desiree floating above him laughing.
"Oh you have got to be KIDDING me!" Danny groaned, still struggling. For some reason, his blasts weren't working.
"HEYYA!" the young male in red leapt at the floating ghost, knocking her out of the sky. One had to wonder who was more surprised; Desiree or Danny. Desiree for the simple fact that a human could touch her, let alone a male, and Danny…for a lot of reasons.
"Alright guys! It's Morphing Time!" the male in red ordered, as his friends gathered around him. Each of them retrieved devices from their belts with different coins inside of them, as they cried out in union…
"Dragonzord!"
"Pterodactyl!"
"Mastadon!"
"Triceratops!"
"Saber Tooth Tiger!"
"Tyrannosaurus!"
And in a seconds time, the six teens were replaced with six spandex suited super heroes. Yes. The Mighty Morphing Power Rangers; Tommy, Kimberly, Billy, Zack, Trini, and Jason, in the living flesh, and charging the downed form of Desiree.
Tommy pulled his Dragon Dagger from its holder, as he sent out a blot of green energy, ripping into Desiree and sending her flying backwards. Jason, summoning his sword, slashed downwards, just missing her as she sank into the ground. The blade itself cut through the road with little problem.
The girls went over to Danny, pulling him free from the sand, with strength that surprised Danny, as he gasped, looking at the two Rangers. "Are you alright?" Trini asked, helping Danny clear the gunk off of his suit.
"Uh, yeah…" Danny asked, almost tempted to pinch himself.
"Like, who was that thing? You have any idea where we are?" Kimberly asked.
"You're in Amity Park…" Danny answered, still dazed. Desiree's wishes had a tendency to back fire…but this was the first time he'd seen them bluntly be against her. And they weren't like her other wishes…
Then the ground exploded around them, as the asformentioned ghost genie ripped up from the ground, her eyes glowing bright red. Her conjures would DARE turn against HER?! SHE WOULD SHOW THEM! Transforming her arm into a giant club, she brought it down…only to have it deflected by a blue lance.
"She's some kind of ghostly apparition," Billy called to his friends, "but she's not that strong. Our blade blasters should deal with her easily enough." He then pulled out a bladed weapon from his holster, gun shaped, and blasted red energy blasts, making the ghost cry out.
"Right on!" Zack laughed, as he joined in on the blasting.
"YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS!" Desiree roared, as she left, rather then be turned into nothingness by the six brightly colored teens.
"This CAN'T be happening," Danny spoke up, as the group gathered around each other, trying to raise a signal on their communicators.
"Alpha, Zordon! Anyone!" Tommy yelled. "No answer."
"Not good. We might have been placed in a tempral vortex by Rita and…"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Vortex? But I have a date tonight!" Zack complained.
"Yeah, and last I checked anything tempral was like bad for my hair." Kim offered in return.
"Uh…" Danny spoke up, as all six turned towards him. "I can answer your questions…"
….
…
"So you're telling me that we're actually TV super heroes, and were brought into this world by that ghostthing?" Zack questioned, before throwing up his arms. "That's crazy!"
"Not necessarily, if you think about it, we could all be TV shows, or even stories, in another universe. This ghost, Desiree must have simply bridged a gap between ours, bringing us here." Billy explained. "It's all fascinating."
Incase you're wondering, they were all sitting around a table by the Nasty Burger. Danny had yet been able to find Sam or Tucker to let them know what was going on, and he wasn't about to let the four misplaced super teens go wondering off. He was still trying to cope with it himself; the Power Rangers, tv super heroes for kids, was here. It was rather hard to believe.
"Hey, Fenturd!" Dash yelled at Danny, "CATCH!" as he threw a juice box at him, it splattering against his head.
"Huh, sorry FenLOSER. Who are these dweebs?" Dash asked looking at the group, not noticing that they were all glaring at him. Or not caring. He had his football team with him, after all. What could a bunch of geeks do to him?
Roughly two minutes later…
"That should take care of the trash!" Zack laughed, as he rolled the last of the football player filled garbage cans out of sight. "Hey man," he directed this to Danny, "why didn't you try to fight back? You can't let him bully you all the time you know."
"I know…it's just that I'd have to use my powers, and then…" Danny stopped.
"You don't have to. You just have to learn how to defend yourself. If you'd like, I could show you some manuvers," Jason offered helpfully.
"Yeah, we all could!" Tommy chimed in.
Danny laughed nervously. "Ah, no thanks!" He was still trying to get over the fact that the POWER RANGERS were hanging around. They took the fact that they were TV heroes way too easily...then again, they never had what Danny would call depth as far as character goes.
That's when Danny's ghost sense went off, and the Fright Knight rose up, flames errupting, holding Sam and Tucker within an energy feild.
Notes: Yes. Cliff hanger on the first chapter. Yes, the Power Rangers. Bah. I like 'em. Review please...you get more out of me if you do...
