OGAR 6

Starscream walk to the vault and shot the doors with his blasters. as the smoke cleared revealing a black crown engulfed in a ghostly green flame. Starscream was shoved to the side by the Ghost king. Pariah dark reached in and plucked the crown of its mantel and placed it on his head. He felt a familiar rush of pure unbridled power flow through every fibre of his being. His maniacal laughter filled the room. "yes i am complete,"

Starscream stumbled back and Fell over where a stack of monitors stood. He managed to glimpse one of the monitors and saw a very familiar human. The one the the Autobots referred to as jack. A plan suddenly popped into his twisted mind. He looked towards the Ghost King who was enjoying his power rush, " sir?"

"what is it?"

"You may wish to see this,"

Deep within the Ghost Zone a spark floated aimlessly. Its gentle light flickered and pulsated in the green expanse. Ectoplasm had already started to accumulate onto it as it did when it comes into contact with a raw life source such as a soul or in this case a transformers spark. But such a process to creat a fully fledged ghost would take months or years for it to complete.

A purple gloved hand reached out and delicately grasped the fragile entity. He looked at the tiny little thing and knew that it was far from completion. It would take years for it to become a complete being. By then it would be far to late.

The ghost floated into his clock tower and placed it into a chamber. Next to it was a similar entity. Clockwork looked at the two beating sparks slowly being consumed by the ectoplasm and muttered, "soon you to shall be reborn to protect earth, Cybertron and the Ghost Zone from a great evil."

Jack had trouble sleeping that night. His mind was processing his discovery. Fenton was Phantom. It made sense in a comic book sort of way. Like how the heroic Spiderman was also the school geek Peter Parker.

From what he had under stood from Mr. Fenton's blatherings, was that ghosts where ectoplasmic beings from a dimension known as the Ghost Zone. And that ghosts possessed supernatural abilities and powers. He knew what a few of them were, like the invisibility, and guessed at others. But what were their limitations ( if there where any) or weaknesses. His mind buzzed with these questions and many more. It made it difficult to sleep.

He got up and walked across the floor he decided that once around the block should help clear his mind. He placed a note on the kitchen counter an left the building. He rounded the street corner when he was confronted with tall glowing green skeletal warrior. He tried to cry out but found his mouth covered by a skeletal hand. Within a few minutes the street was deserted without a trace of either jack or the ghosts.