A/N: The whole hybrid theory is still cofusing me...oh well :P.
My info is not even close to 100% correct. I just learned this stuff on Wednesday so that's not even a full week. I'm bad at science stuff so please don't judge...
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Jake's eyes opened slowly and he let a groan escape his lips. He tried to stretch out but found that he couldn't move. He panicked a bit taking in his surroundings before remembering what had happened before.
Is that Vlad? Jake asked himself as he caught sight of his capturer who was smiling as he put a red substance into a strange, clear, box. Vlad turned around and smiled a toothy grin.
"Why Jacob, you're awake," He said walking over to the experiment table.
"What are you gonna do with me?" Jake demanded.
"Nothing much. I was gonna let you go soon, actually. Just after I see one last thing," Vlad grabbed a weird machine and pointed it in Jake's direction. Jake, who took the machine as a threat, instantly snapped into instinct.
"Not if I can help it! Dragon up!" Came his signature cry and his whole body was engulfed in a blue substance; changing him into a red and yellow Chinese dragon.
A flash went off as Jakw transformed and Vlad laughed maniacally, "You teenagers are so predictable. It's just so cute how you have a little battle cry to go with your transformation. Much like Daniel," Vlad said the whole 'cute' part being said sarcastically.
"What do you mean? What is Danny?" Jake asked squirming around in his chains.
"If I explained everything to you now then there wouldn't be any secrets for you to figure out, now would there?" Vlad smirked.
"Come on! I'm bad at puzzles just give me a hint!" Jake complained.
"You'll know sooner or later, trust me," Vlad said and let Jake go. Jake flew out of the room, not even trying to start up a fight. He didn't know what kind of power this...thing...had against him.
He made it back to his apartment and transformed in a dark alley. It surprised Jake how many there were in Amity Park. It was too easy for anyone to just run in, change, and run out.
Jake walked into the hotel like nothing had ever happened, whistling a tune he had never heard before when Haley came up to him.
"Where have you been!?" His little sister asked, her face filled with worry.
"I'd rather not say..." Jake replied honestly.
"Well you're gonna have to have some excuse for mom and dad so you'd better practice on me first," Haley said supportively. Usually she would be against the whole idea of lying to her parents but ever since she had taken on the task of being the American Dragon, she learned to be a bit more easy going when it came to her brother.
"Uh...dragon duties?" Jake tried but Haley shook her head.
"Grandpa isn't here to give you any," Haley reasoned.
"But he gave me an assignment before we left..." Jake responded trying to sound like he wasn't lying. Haley thought for a moment.
"Like what?"
Jake froze at that part.
Like what? She had said. That was a good question. Not even he knew exactly what had happened before.
"Ghosts," Was the only thing that came to Jake's mind. Someone who was reading a magazine looked up at the siblings—who were completely oblivious to the fact they were standing in the middle of the lobby.
"Amity Park is known for its frequent ghost activity...good job. Now let's try to explain that to mom and dad," Haley smiled and the two got onto the elevator and pressed on the floor their room was on. When they got there, Jake knocked on the door and gave his dad the same excuse he had given his little sister a couple minutes ago.
Danny was sitting on his swivel chair in his room video chatting Tucker and Sam.
"Well he wouldn't just show up at Casper High unless there was reasoning behind it. He has full authority to decline any offer he was given," Sam had said.
The trio were currently talking about Plasmeus, trying to figure out his plans. For as long as Danny had known the older halfa, there had always been some sort of plan. What on Earth could this on be?
"Well maybe if I hacked into his computer systems, I could see some insights on what he's planning," Tucker offered taking out his PDA.
"Sounds good. You do that," Sam said sounding a bit more sarcastic than intended. It was a good idea but she was used to responding to things in a sarcastic tone.
The techno-geek began typing away at his PDA's keyboard. He was probably typing 1,000 words per minute he was going so fast.
"I think I've got something! He began analyzing some dragon DNA just about ten minutes ago! Seems to be a 75% to 25% deal. So its not a full dragon," Tucker explained.
"Can you tell if it's a boy or a girl?" Danny asked.
"Yeah. Looks to be a boy. XY chromosomes," Tucker replied taking a closer look at the sample.
"Anything else?" Sam asked leaning a bit closer to her computer screen.
"Yeah. Something from his search history. It's about a prophecy between a dragon, a ghost, and a ninja. When their power is combined they are almost unstoppable."
"I bet Plasmeus is going to take away, not only my powers, but also the powers from the ninja and the dragon!" Danny exclaimed, his eyes going wide.
"How do you think he'll find the ninja?" Sam asked.
"It looks like Plasmeus has been busy lately working in an Ice Cream shop. When the chosen ones eat the ice cream it'll cause them to get ghostly powers but when anyone else eats it, it'll give them the stomach flu for a couple days. He's already had 4,164 costomers in the past two days!" Tucker read from his PDA.
Randy ate that ice cream and didn't get sick. He did say his friend got sick, though. But Randy got...ghost powers! So that means that Randy is either a ninja or a dragon! Danny thought. He was surprised that Vlad hadn't noticed yet. Randy had gone intangible three times during the dodgeball game and the ball went right through him.
Not only are Amity Park citizens clueless, Vlad seemed to have a hint of cluelessness binding under that fruit-loopy smarts of his. Danny thought, almost repeating it out loud to his friends but he was certain they were thinking the same thing.
Randy walked over to the small kitchen in his hotel room to make himself some hot chocolate.
Howard had stopped complaining and Mort told him to go home and get some rest. Randy almost sighed in relief, his head was killing him!
He went to pick up the hot chocolate mug when his hand went right through it. He groaned in frustration as his hand became tangible again. He picked up the mug and poured himself some hot coco. He was being extra careful not to let himself go intangible anymore.
He had finally sat down on the couch and put his feet up when a loud crash was heard outside followed by a few screams and Randy's ghost sense. The teenager groaned, snapping up at instinct when he heard those screams. He had just spilled hot coco all over his pants.
"No time to complain now, Cunnignham. Just get the mask and it'll all be over soon..." Randy pep-talked to himself and he put the mask on over his face. Red and black ribbons coiled around him, tightening and creating a ninja suit.
"It's ninja o'clock," He said as he leaped out of the window and used his scarf to swing from building to building until he found the source of the evil.
A/N: So Randy's PoV is short but I was gonna start with him next time, then he would meet the ghost boy and Danny would get suspicious of which one Randy is and all this other stuff. Sorry, spoilers!
So I wanna tell you this now instead of later, March 21st is my birthday, which is sadly on a Monday. Everyone's least favorite day of the week. So I'm going to be celebrating it March 19th and 20th. On those three says I will be completely offline so...yeah. I won't be able to PM or update.
R&R is greatly appreciated.
Anywho, it's time for everyone's favorite part of the chapter; AUTHOR'S GAME! Who do you think my favorite RC9GN (Randy Cunnignham 9th Grade Ninja) villain is? The Sorcerer, Evil Julian (ignore the fact that he kinda became the sorcerer for half an episode), or MacAntfee.
(Hint: Everyone's favorite goth...I think they're goth, anyways...)
