It was a dark and stormy night in Boo Woods. Then again, it's always dark and stormy. Driving along the twisty, vine covered road of the forest were the Ghostbusters. They had been given a call by Proffessor E. Gadd, the local scientist of this strange land, about an abnormal amout of paranormal activity arising from the area's largest residence, an old, run down, freaky looking mansion.
After hours of driving, they had finally reached the gates of the large establishment. Deciding to park by a nearby tree, the 4 Ghostbusters entered through the ominous looking entryway to a run down shack just on the front lawn. Standing outside was the professor, beckoning them inside from the cold, harsh weather.
Once inside, Peter Venkman, the leader, sat down and had a chat with the scientist.
"Thanks for givin' us a call, doc. Pleasure to meet you." he said.
"Pleasure meeting you here tonight too, boys," said E. Gadd. "I probably haven't told you this, but this is my lab. I'm a paranormal scientist, just like you fine gents."
"Alright," asked Peter, "If you're a paranormal investigator, then why don't you catch all these ghosts?"
"Well," the old man replied, "as you can tell, I'm obviously not as young as I used to be. Let's just face it. I'm too old for this ghost-catching tomfoolery."
"Hmm. Good point." he replied.
"The reason I've called you boys down here tonight is because of a very important issue," said the professor. "By calculating the amount of paranormal energy coming from the mansion, we can see that this area is very dense with spirits. If there's too much coming from one place, the resulting density from the energy would implode on itself, creating a black hole, sucking in everything within a lightyear radius."
"That's kind of extreme, isn't it?" asked Venkman.
"You and me both," said E. Gadd. "I didn't believe it the first time either. But it's a very possible fate that could destroy this entire solar system, if not more."
"Well, why is there so much activity coming from the mansion?" asked Peter.
"This is the work of King Boo, the sort-of, I guess you could say owner of this mansion, and his artist assistant, Vincent Van Gore," said E. Gadd.
"OK, explain to me who these guys are." Peter said.
"Well, Vincent Van Gore is the ghostly assistant of King Boo, another spirit. He has the power to LITERALLY bring his art to life," the scientist replied, "King Boo has recently been forcing him to create more ghosts for his army, so he could have total control around here. The problem is, he doesn't know what he's getting himself into."
"Don't worry, sir. We'll scounge every corner of this place till we catch every last ghost," said Peter, "C'mon, guys, lets go catch some spirits!"
With a determined cry, they all ran outside to the front lawn again.
"Hold on!" yelled, "You're probably going to need this."
In Peter's hand he placed what looked like a handheld.
"What is this?"
"That's the Gameboy Horror, just in case you get into a bit of trouble. just tap the A button to call me when you get in a pickle. Now, go! Before it's too late!"
And with that, the Ghostbusters began their little hunting trip.