For clarification purposes, the clone will be referred to as Daniel.
Danny and Daniel sped to each other, dodging each other's attack by only a few millimeters at most. When the clone wasn't looking Danny charged his hand, punching him into the back, sending him into the concrete pavement with a loud thud. Daniel shook his head, raising his hand to wipe ectoplasm from his cheek. The angered clone shot ice rays at Danny, which he simply turned intangible.
"You may be me, but your aim isn't." Danny smirked. Daniel flew up to him with astounding speed, kicking Danny directly below the ribs, sending whatever air was in him out in one painful blast. Danny coughed but regained his composure.
"That all you got? The Box ghost is harder to beat than you!" Anger flowed through the clone's eyes, he charged his hands with ectoplasm and began to chase after Danny. Danny quickly formed his ghostly tail and took off at his fastest speed, being sure to stay far enough off the ground so that if the clone missed again it wouldn't harm the idiotic spectators. Danny turned his head and gasped in shock.
"Stop!" Danny yelled. The clone continued on its course to Danny.
"Why should I- Oh my God!" The clone looked down at itself, from the waist down it was turning into ectoplasm and slowly crawling its way upward. Vlad's mouth dropped in horror, he tapped his earpiece in anxiety.
"What is happening to the clone?!" He demanded.
"The clone has used up too much of its ectoplasmic reserves, the clone does not have enough stable ectoplasm in its blood in order to function properly." The computers monotone voice responded.
"What, why was I not informed of this before?!" Vlad shouted.
"The clone was stable at separation but the ectoplasm had yet to make enough for self regulatory use in battle."
"Daddy! Help me!" The clone cried, Danny watched in horror as the melting continued to spread. Danny rushed over to the clone, pushing his ectoplasm into the clones body.
"What are you doing?" Daniel yelled, panicked. "I'm your enemy!" Danny locked eyes with the clone.
"It's against my ways for someone to die, even if you are my enemy." The crowd gasped in amazement.
"Will the clone live?" Vlad asked in a whisper.
"Negative, too much loss of ectoplasm for the clone to recover." The computer responded. The clone shrunk back from Danny, tears beginning to fall from his eyes.
"I'm gonna die." The clone subbed. Danny continued to press ectoplasm into the dying clone but the disintegration had already spread to its shoulders. Danny shook his head in sadness.
"I'm sorry, I can't save you..." The clone looked up to him.
"It's not your fault Danny, I was blind and it took me to die to see that. Thank you for trying to save me though, brother." The clone gave a weak smile, dropping to the ground as a glob of ectoplasm. Danny's eyes glowed a furious emerald and flew in front of Vlad.
"This is your fault! He wouldn't have had to die if it wasn't for you fruitloop!" Danny yelled. Vlad smirked.
"This isn't over yet, boy." Vlad pulled the Plasmius Maximus from his coat pocket, shocking Danny as he dropped to the ground. The two bright rings engulfed his body, transforming him back in Fenton. The crowd gasped once more. Vlad bent down to Danny's level.
"You should know by now that I always have a plan b." Vlad smirked. Danny looked him in the eye.
"Danny!" Maddie and Jack ran onto the stage. Danny cringed both mentally and physically, their eyes held shock.
"You're...Phantom?"