Author's note

I do not own Danny Phantom or any works of Butch Hartman or Nickelodeon (but I really wish I did). But I do own my OC(s) Thoughts= italics, conversations= first name initial letter,

Enjoy!

Zane, Emile, and Anastasia were sitting in the Exquis Mange since Absalom had allowed them to use the restaurant as a hangout when business was slow.

Flashback

A: "Since the rush hasn't hit yet you guys can use this as a hangout till the rush starts, then you gotta leave."

End Flashback

Zane had found one universal truth: apparently no matter how big the restaurant was, they always would have coke products. So he sat in a seat across from his friends as they sipped their respective beverages. But it wasn't all quiet that week, because they had noticed that whenever they were outside now they would be trailed by a white Chrysler 300c with tinted windows and Zane was beyond annoyed by it. He growled under his breath and set his drink down, glaring at the white car as his brain concocted a plan to finally confront the pursuers.

Z: "Guys we've been followed by these people for the last couple of days, its time we confronted them bout this. Come on, I know just what to do."

The three ghost hunters got up and started walking to some random location that Zane wouldn't tell them. After they walked to a more empty part of the city Zane suddenly stopped and faced the trailing white car.

Z: "Come on out of that car, when know you've been following us for a few days now."

Emile and Anna nodded in agreement when the doors of the car opened and three men got out, all bald with black shades and white suits with black ties and earpieces.

H: "Hello I am agent H, and these are my cohorts agents I and J."

E: "Why have you been following us?"

I: "We have been given an order to eliminate you three."

A: "Okay but why would you have to eliminate us?"

J: "That's not what you need to be worrying about right now."

With that agent J whipped out a blaster and started firing at Anna and the other agents followed suit. Before the blasts could hit them, Zane and the others dived out of the way. Emile and Anna pulled out their blasters and started firing back, as agents J and I pressed a button on their suits as a large shield formed in front of them both protecting them from the blasts before the shield retracted back into their suits and turned red.

J: "Hmmm maybe we should have waited to use those instead of pressing them immediately huh?"

I: "Oh, ya think?"

Both were soon blasted by Anna and Emile, but they weren't down for long as they rolled and got back up almost immediately. They fired at the twins with amazing accuracy and skill as the twin had to keep moving in order to not get shot.

A: "Zane, we could use a little help here!"

Z: "I would but I'm kinda in the middle of trying to fight for my survival!"

While they were fighting agents I and J, he had transformed and was currently fighting agent H. He flew in swirls and loops to try and throw agent H"s aim off, and for a few minutes it worked. But Agent H pulled out ecto seeking rockets and aimed down the sights.

H: "Let's see you dodge this, ecto scum!" He said as he locked on and fired.

Z: "Ah crap, ecto rockets!"

"Alright let's see if I can do this, just create a ball and multiply it into smaller balls then fire."

So as he flew and tried to throw the rockets, he created a ball of energy, multiplied and shrunk and then shot them off behind himself. As each ball went flying, each rocket veered off course and crashed into the miniature balls of ghost energy.

H: "You're pretty good for a pile of goo."

Z: "Well if you think that was good just watch this!"

Zane's right hand glowed as he shot a blast at agent H, which at the moment didn't surprise him at all.

H: "So you can shoot an ecto blast at me, big deal I'm not impressed."

Then Zane's hand glowed brighter as the blast began to glow as well. Zane widened his hand as far as it would go as the blast stretched out into a wide net with sharp poles on the ends.

H: "Well that's new." He said as the heavy landed on him and drilled itself into the ground.

Z: "You been working too hard, take a load off."

As Zane left him there he walked over too see how his friends were faring. When he got there he saw that his friends had already wrapped things up as well, literally since the other two agents were tied up with thick wires.

Z: "Alright now that we're done here what do ya say we go back home?"

The twins nodded and began to walk home with their friend, not knowing that their enemy would break free of their restraints not too long after the teens left.

Back at the base or erm hideout

Everyone was sitting in their usual spot, eating junk food as usual after dinner as a snack. Emile couldn't help but feel they were avoiding something important and then it hit him.

E: "We've been sitting here for almost fifteen minutes and no one has mentioned our fight earlier today!" He exclaimed throwing his hands into the air

A: "Calm down Emmy, drink some of your soda you'll feel better."

E: "No, I won't feel better, I'll-"

He was cut off by Anna grabbing his jaw and forcing the soda down his throat. Zane watched in amusement sipping his beverage as he gazed at the odd incident that was occurring. Emile thrashed and struggled until the cold drink slid down his throat, and just like his sister said it did indeed calm him down.

E: "As I was saying, why hasn't anyone mention what happened yet."

Z: "I've been giving that some thought while we've been sitting here."

E: "And what did you come up with?"

Zane leaned back and stretched before wiping his eyes and taking another sip and took a deep breath.

Z: "Those guys are gonna be pains aren't they?"

In the kitchen Jacqueline was drinking coffee and listening to music from the radio she had bought before the kids were born and it still worked perfectly. But it wasn't until a few moments later that she heard a loud piercing clap, it resounded off the walls and ended in the kitchen.

J: "Hmm I've never heard that come from the radio before, maybe I should get it examined."

Back down in the hideout Emile had a large red handprint on his forehead.

E: "Zane this is serious, we just got ambushed and had to fight for our lives!"

A: "Yeah or at least fought to prevent ourselves from being experimented on, but it's the same thing! Doesn't that worry you just a little bit?"

Throughout the entire conversation Zane looked as if he was just messing with his phone.

A: "What are you doing, are you even listening?!" She yelled

Zane made a few more taps on his phone and stood up and hooked his phone up to the giant TV/ monitor in the room.

Z: "While you two were busy yelling at me and growing premature grey hairs out of worry, I've been doing some research about our little ambushers. "

The system quickly searched and found the info Zane had on his phone and displayed it on the screen.

Z: "They call themselves the Guys in White (not to be confused with the MIB,) and hunt ghost with high tech equipment, just like us. They're most likely hunting us for me, but I have no idea why they would attack you guys as well without a second thought. It says here that they're extremists when it comes to ghost hunting and see all ghosts as bad, not leaving any possibility of good ghosts in their mind."

A: "So we can expect for them to be constantly attacking us then?"

Z: "Yeah, at least until we give them a reason to stop bothering us."

Emile stood and smirked, this was going to be fun.

E: "They want to mess with us and fight then let's not disappoint them. What do you guys say?"

Emile glanced at the others and smiled as Anna and Zane returned his smile.

A: "I'm ready to give them a fight they'll never forget."

Z: "You took the words right out of my mouth."

Over the next few weeks the Guys in White or GIW were having the worst time of their lives and it only kept getting worst. They would get attacked randomly by the supposed ghost trio and that was the most manageable part. The worst ones were when their car's engine spewed out ectoplasmic goo since the engine had gas switched with ectoplasm. Or when their technology stopped and they suddenly got thrashed by ghosts in their own company's ghost portal. In short they were quickly losing the war and began to up their game a bit. About a week after their most recent attack/ prank they were confronted by the GIW on their way home and immediately they realized something was different. First off the agents were wearing armor that was body sized and looked extremely dangerous. It was completely white with bulky hands, body, and legs and it also had a helmet that was soundproof when the visor locked in place. One would wonder how they communicate if they didn't see the speaker on the side of the head.

Z: "Hmmm I can't my finger on it but they seem different somehow… Oh I know! After many years of research you guys finally figured out how to actually grow hair where it counts."

The twins chuckled as the agents turned red with rage and a low hum sounded as the agent's new suits charged up. Agent H, I, and J closed their visors and got their weapons ready as agent H whispered to his colleagues.

H: "I need for you two to put your all into this and finish this as fast as you can because remember; these suits will run out of power after a while. "

I&J: "Aw but we wanted to make them pay for pranking us."

H: "We can get them back later, but not now."

The twins pull out their weapons, preparing for the battle before them. Anastasia wields long range weapons and, currently held a specially made compact sniper rifle that could shoot red blasts.

She and her brother both don arm braces that go from the wrist to the shoulder and keep the kickback from strong ballistic weapons from breaking their arms. Her brother Emile on the other hand had all close range weapons ranging from a shotgun esque blast to using the blaster energy to form a sword and hilt. Emile currently had his red sword and hilt drawn and a smirk on his face, ready to deal some punishment.

Z: "Guys ready to mop the floor with these screw ups? "

A&E: "Let's finish these guys."

The twins immediately began running as the agent's I and J chased after them, leaving agent H and Zane alone.

Z: "Well it looks like it's just you and me then."

H: "If you don't mind I'd like to begin."

Z: "Of course, how rude of me." He said with a smirk.

And with that Zane transformed and glared the agent. Agent H aimed his hand at Zane as the wrist opened up and started spinning. Zane knew what was coming, few weapons needed to spin before firing. He threw up a shield just as the gun started firing and smiled in relief.

"Where did they get a minigun attachment? And where was this two weeks ago?"

After five minutes had passed and Zane felt he was getting bored the shots suddenly stopped, until he saw the rockets blast his shield away. He quickly fired a few shots at the agent before taking flight.

Z: "Ha! You can't catch me now can you?"

Agent H pressed a button inside the suit and thrusters fired up and propelled him into the air.

Z: "Ah come on! That's nowhere near fair!"

Zane sped up and looked back to see a volley rockets heading towards him.

Z: "Ugh again with the rockets?"

Zane throws off the rockets with a set of flares and fires a blast at the agent only to watch as a ghost shield blocked it.

"Hmm looks like he won't be making this easy, as long as that shield's there I can't attack him."

Zane thought hard as he flew around and phased through building and restaurants around town. It hadn't occurred to him that the suit the agents wore had a time limit before they ran out of energy. That is until he glanced through a window and saw agent H struggling to keep up as his thrusters were the first to go. A smirk creeped its way onto Zane's face as he pumped his fist in the air.

Z: "Yes, yes, yes!"

H: "NO, no, no! Why now of all times, I was just about to find him. "The agent said to himself.

Z: "You know what Mr. H? That was just what I was thinking."

Agent H eyes widened behind his black shades as he quickly turned around to see Zane inches from the suit the visor reads: power source depleted, Shield down, weapons down, all systems powering down. Zane turns his energy into a gauntlet and pulls back his fist with a full smile on his face and his eyes gleaming with glee.

Z: "Now is when the real fun starts."

Sorry that this one is so short everyone. It's just that school is starting back up and I've been trying to create my YouTube page, and trying to come up with a idea for a yugioh fanfiction (My thanks to Yuni Oha for writing a great original fanfiction called "Yu-Gi-Oh! Millennium Season 1: Chaos Rising" check it out when you can. Also don't forget to review, favorite or follow.

Till next time- Xenus