"Hey! You got the wrong idea!" Danny sailed through the skies, reeling uncontrollably. He managed to dodge a missile heading his way by inches.
Phantom was thoroughly enjoying himself. He had his arms folded behind his head.
"You've gotta help him!" cried Sam. "He'll be killed!"
"That's not gonna happen. He's already dead," grinned Phantom.
"You can't let him get hurt, man," said Tucker. "That's seriously not cool."
"Use your blasts!" shouted Phantom, hands cupped around his mouth.
"My what?" Danny was much more focused on the advancing robotic ghost.
A green bolt shot from his foot towards the ghost.
Author's Note: Updates ought to be regular now. Sorry for the fluctuating updates. Thanks for all the comments. They make me smile.