Jestalnaker9400: Well, here you go.
Guest: Not being a grammar nazi but *Really* not Rlly.
Jaeson Chandler: We'll see.
Yellowpikmin88: Yeah, every party has a pooper.
Shadow Joestar: That demon is a woman.
gamelover41592: Thanks.
Clothilde began to test out her control over Maggie's Mother's body.
"Ahhhh. It's been centuries since I've been able to walk on my own." said Clothilde
The Wicked Spectre walked it the backdoor to see the Ghost Rider playing with the guests. He currently had Lucy and Haiku hanging on each arm as he lifted them into the air over and over. The two girls laughed with glee.
"Eh, the sound of children's laughter makes me ill." said Clothilde
She opened the door to the backyard and stepped out into the yard.
Maggie saw her mother.
"Hey, Mom!" Maggie greeted with a smile
If Maggie's Mom could see her daughter right now, she would cry tears of joy because how happy her daughter is.
Maggie cocked an eyebrow.
"Mom. What's with the mask?" asked Maggie
The teen goth stared at the emotionless mask her mother had on her face.
Clothilde walked past Maggie but not before bumping her with her shoulder.
Maggie stumbled but managed to catch herself before she fell.
"Mom?"
Maggie's Mom pushed past the crowd of parents and teens until she was finally in front of her old foe.
"Hello, mother." Haiku laughed
Silence remained.
Haiku and Lucy noticed how the woman in front of them wasn't speaking to them. She was focused on the Ghost Rider.
Ghost Rider looked at Maggie's Mom to see the mask on her face. Something about the mask gave him a bad vibe.
"kill it...Kill it now!" a voice shouted in G. Rider's head.
"Hello, Ghost Rider. Do you remember me?" Maggie's Mom questioned
Haiku noticed how different her mother's voice was.
G. Rider was confused by the question.
But before he could speak, Maggie's Mom began to talk again.
"No. You're not the Rider I fought years ago. You're much smaller." Maggie's Mom explained
"Is she talking about the Ghost Rider before me?" Lincoln thought
Everyone noticed the sudden gist of wind surrounding them. The wind became stronger after each second as if there was a tornado above them.
Ghost Rider noticed a ball of wind forming over Maggie's Mother's hands.
"What's going on?" Lucy asked
Ghost Rider saw Maggie's Mom raise her arms up as if she was reaching for him. It didn't take him long to detect the danger.
G. Rider quickly pushed Lucy and Haiku aside as a strong gust of wind forcefully pushed him backwards. He was sent flying through the fence towards the neighbors yard.
"You might not be my desired target but you're still a Rider. And I refuse to be stopped by one again!" Yelled Maggie's Mom
Haiku ran to her Mom's side Andy grabbed her hand.
"Mother, please don't do this!" cried Haiku
Clothilde pushed Haiku away.
"Your mother's gone, young one. Her fate was sealed when she wore my mask." said Clothilde as she raised her hand to strike Haiku.
Before a hand could be laid on the Pre-teen goth, a wall of fire separated the two.
"I see you've recovered." said Clothilde
She turned to see Ghost Rider with both hands covered in hellfire. And he looked mad!
"I detect that an evil spirit is at work here. You're controlling that woman, aren't you?" questioned G. Rider
Clothilde began to laugh.
"So you figures it out?" she asked
G. Rider stepped back into the yard.
"Let the mother go so we can face each other!" commanded Ghost Rider
The mask began to laugh.
"I'm not letting her go. I made the mistake last time of not having any protection which led to my downfall. But now that I have a meat shield, you can't risk harming this woman. She is innocent after all. And what kinda of hero harms the very thing he swore to protect?" Clothilde explained.
G. Rider knew the risks.
"What is it that you desire?" asked Ghost Rider
"Simple. Tell me where the Original Ghost Rider is located and I'll let this woman go." answered Clothilde
Ghost Rider was bewildered. How is he supposed to know that?
"He's in Hell. Now let her go!" said G. Rider
Clothilde laughed much more.
"He's not there. I should know, I was there for the last few decades. Since you don't know where he is, I guess I'll have to draw him out. I'll be keeping this woman as my host. Now, I'll kill you and everyone here. Then I'll create a tornado so big that it will surround this town which will take the breath from everybody living in this town. They'll all die a slow and painful death and then I'll find the Ghost Rider I fought and kill him as well." said Clothilde
"Not while I'm still here." said G. Rider
"Hahahahahahahahaha! This will be a glorious night!"
But before the Wind-Witch could make an attack, she felt something hit the back of her head.
"Who threw that?" yelled Clothilde
It turns out that Maggie was the one who threw something at the back of her head.
"Mom. You need to stop this!" said Maggie with a breaking voice.
"Little brat." growled Clothilde as wind formed around her hands.
But before the Wind-Witch could put her black magic to work. A chain came from behind and began to wrap itself around her body.
"What is this?" asked Clothilde only to look back and see that Ghost Rider holding his chain.
"EVERYONE GET IN THE HOUSE, NOW!" Ghost Rider screamed.
Everybody in the yard ran into Maggie's house.
"Alright, whoever you are. Unless you want me you burn your very soul, you'll release this woman from your grasps." said G. Rider
Clothilde began to laugh.
"You may call me, Clothilde. And you may try to burn my soul, but you'll just be damaging this woman's body as well. But if you do then I'll die along with her, do you want that?" asked Clothilde in a smug tone
Before G. Rider could answer. Clothilde began to use the wind around her to spin her body at a fast pace, creating a small tornado. Ghost Rider was lifted off of his feet as he began to be spun around by the small tornado.
Though having the ability to not get dizzy like a normal human, G. Rider could feel his grip slowly loosening by the minute. He looked towards Wind-Witch and focused on her. G. Rider began to climb his chain towards his enemy, the process was slow but effective.
He finally got to Clothilde and tackled her to the ground, stopping her gusts of wind.
The Wind-Witch landed on her back. Ghost Rider nealt above Clothilde and grabbed both of her hands.
"This is your final warning, witch. Release this woman from your grasp or you will feel the burning wrath of my Penance stare!" G. Rider commanded
Maggie's Mother's arm went limp.
"I've heard about that ability. It can damage ones soul permanently and possibly kill them. It might work on me but what about this woman who has my mask on? She'll be hurt as well." said Clothilde
"True, but only to those who've inflicted pain onto others. She has done none of a such." answered G. Rider
The eye sockets of Ghost Rider's skull began to light up with hellfire as he stared into the masks eyes. Clothilde began to feel pain on her soul while Maggie's Mother felt nothing.
The mask began to crack almost to the point of breaking apart.
"NO, I'M NOT LOSING AGAIN!" screamed Clothilde
The evil witches hands began to summon a strong force of wind which blew the Ghost Rider off of her.
Clothilde got to her feet and felt her mask. She noticed how there was cracks everywhere and if something strong impacted the mask to make is shatter then Clothilde would truly die this time. She grew furious.
The wind began to form around Clothilde's legs to the point where they were no longer seen for dark winds now swarmed around them. Clothilde was picked up by the winds, creating a small tornado under her.
Ghost Rider got to his feet. Pain radiated on his chest area. Any human would be dead by now but luckily, Ghost Rider's invulnerability makes him stronger than a human being.
"You worthless bag of bones!" Clothilde insulted
She formed a gust of wind under G. Rider and launched him into the air. Ghost Rider flew over the house and landed in the front yard on his back.
Ghost Rider saw Wind-Witch flying through the air.
"Watch as I demolish your precious city!" boomed Clothilde as she flew towards town.
G. Rider struggled to get up.
"I-I have to go after her. Vengeance must be served." said G. Rider as he began to use his hellfire link to the flamecycle.
But G. Rider stopped himself in the act. His family was still home and there was no doubt that they would find out.
But something in his mind kept telling him to forget about his family and call his bike.
Linvoln managed to fight the voice and decided to look for a replacement. Luckily, a red sports car approached in the distance.
"Perfect!" said G. Rider
Our hero walked into the road and stood in the lane of the incoming vehicle.
The driver of the sports car screamed as he pressed on the breaks, stopping only an inch in front of G. Rider.
"Get Out!" G. Rider commanded in a voice that the driver didn't want to disobey.
The driver exited the vehicle allowing G. Rider to enter.
But before he could enter the rad car, Maggie, haiku, and lucy ran up.
"Ghost Rider!" Maggie yelled
Our hero turned to the girls.
"Why are you girls out here?" he questioned
"What's happened to our Mom?" asked Haiku
Even though Haiku was still talking in a monotone voice, he could hear a bit of desperation in the girls voice.
"She's being controlled by a witch from the past, I desire is to free her." G. Rider answered
"Do you need assistance?" asked Lucy
Ghost Rider felt his brotherly side kick in.
"No! The Wind-Witch will easily kill you. You're safer in the house." said G. Rider
He then began to climb in the car before turning back to Maggie.
"Don't worry young one. Your mother will be safe. Now go back to the house!" G. Rider commanded
The three girls ran back into the house, finally allowing Ghost Rider to get into the car.
"Lets make this vehicle look like my taste." said G. Rider
G. Rider placed both hands on the steering wheel. Hellfire emitted from his hands and began to cover the steering wheel and began to spread around.
Ghost Rider gave out a laugh as the sports car transformed into a more deadly looking design. He then pretended to smell the air.
"Ah! That new car smell." Ghost Rider joked
The Brimestone Biker made a U-Turn and began to follow Clothilde until he saw Clyde on the sidewalk who was staring in amazement at The transformed car. Clyde parked next to Clyde and rolled down the window.
"You need to go home, Clyde!" said G. Rider
Clyde was still at a lost for words.
"Y-you changed that car." Clyde mumbled.
Ghost Rider quickly thought of a way to get back to Clyde's when this was over.
"I know, it looks cool. When you get home, leave a window open for me to climb in and if anyone asks for me, tell them that I'm sleeping." said G. Rider
Clyde nodded as his friend rolled up the window and drove away.
Clyde's jaw dropped at the site.
The newly transformed Sports Car flew down the road at great speeds. Not even the most skilled driver could keep up the pace.
Ghost Rider looked out of the windshield to see Wind-Witch in the sky getting closer to the city.
"Vengeance will be served!" yelled G. Rider
But when our hero looked b at the road, he saw the Loud's grouchy neighbor, Mr. Grouse, slowly crossing the street.
Ghost Rider slammed his foot on the break and stopped ever so close to the old man.
Mr. Grouse was mad about the reckless driving.
"Crummy teenagers!" said Grouse as he walked to the driver window but couldn't see through due to the tint of the window.
"Hey Bub, you almost ran me to the ground! Are you drunk or something? Did you get your license from a cereal box?"
Ghost Rider became very annoyed with the Old Man.
"Roll down that window and face me you coward!" shouted Mr. Grouse
G. Rider rolled down his window, making sure he was in good view with Mr. Grouse
The color from the elder's face left as he saw the bony face of the spirit of vengeance.
"Hello, old man." said G. Rider in a creepy voice
Mr. Grouse started to panic.
"Grim Reaper!"
Every old person in earshot hid for cover.
Mr. Grouse made a run for it, he ran so fast that he beated Lynn's track record.
Loud House...
"Are you okay, Lynn?" asked Rita
Lynn jr looked up from her plate with a shocked expression.
"I think someone broke my record."
Back with Ghost Rider...
Our hero continues his chase after the Wind-Witch while the thought of his encounter with Mr. Grouse plagued his mind.
"Crazy old man." said G. Rider
Police Cars swarmed the city after the call of a woman causing rampage in town came in. Usually, the officers thought that it was some lunatic with a gun or a drunk disturbing people. But they weren't expecting somebody with the ability to bend wind at their will.
"This is Officer Maria. We need all Officers on sight immediately!" Officer Maria called over the police radio
At another part of town, Clothilde began to use her powers of the wind to make cars crash into building, destroy public property, and kill anyone who stands in her way.
A few police cars drive up infront of Clothilde, blocking her path.
"R.W.P.D.! PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR NOW!" The officer yelled over the car speaker.
Clothilde laughed.
"As you wish, officer." she answered.
Clothilde slowly raised her hands infront of her.
"HANDS BEHIND YOUR HEAD!"
Wind began to form around Clothilde's hands.
"Your shift is now over. Permanently!" said Clothilde as she blasted a strong gust of wind towards the Officers.
The wind blew the officers and Police cruisers back. All officers were killed in that attack.
As G. Rider got closer to Clothilde's position, he felt a twinge inside of him.
"That witch has killed innocent people. For that, she will die!" said G. Rider
It wasn't long after that Clothilde heard the sound of roaring behind her. She looked to see Ghost Rider's now ride closing in fast.
"I see you've decided to join the party."
Clothilde summoned wind to come under her making her fly. She then began to shoot vortex's of wind towards her enemy.
Ghost Rider quickly swerved out of the winds's way.
"And Mom said that video games teach me nothing." said G. Rider
At the last moment, clothilde raised the wind from under G. Rider's car which launched it into the air.
As the vehicle was in midair, Clothilde blasted another gust of wind on it which forced the car to crash into the ground. The impact made Ghost Rider fly out of the vehicles roof and onto the pavement.
The hellfire left the sports car, rendering it useless.
Clothilde began to destroy the car as Ghost Rider struggled to get up. It was now clear to him that Clothilde can penetrate his invulnerability.
"Ghost Rider!"
Our hero turned his head to see a figure across the street calling him. His vision was blurry so he couldn't see who was talking too well. All he knew was that the voice was male.
"HIT THE MASK!" the voice yelled.
"H-hit...mask? Mask!" G. Rider said in a slightly weakened voice.
Ghost Rider's hands ignited in flames. All he had to do now was aim carefully.
But before he could do that, he was pushed by an invisible force toward a nearby brick wall.
"Beating you was too easy." said Clothilde
She then blew the Ghost Rider away from the wall and into the air.
"You're not as challenging as the rider I fought."
She then forced wind to plummet Ghost Rider back into the ground.
"But after I finish with you, I'll find him and kill him slowly."
Ghost Rider slowly got to his feet. If it weren't for his powers, he would be dead already. He felt weak and tired, the lesser demon wasn't this difficult.
Clothilde the made wind push Ghost Rider backwards making him slide on the asphalt.
His clothes now badly torn and the slow process of his regeneration taking affect, Ghost Rider fought through the dying pain and got back to his feet.
"Let me out! Let me take control!"
That small voice that Lincoln has been hearing and his Rider form rang again. Where did it come from?
Officer Maria pulled up in her cruiser to see the Ghost Rider barely standing straight. As much as she didn't fully trust the creature, she did feel the need to repay him for saving her the other night.
The good cop got out of her car and aimed her pistol towards the Wind-Witche's head. Luckily, the strong wind was messing up her aim so when Maria shot the gun, the bullet only grazed the face of the mask.
Clothilde faced Officer Maria with blind rage.
"You'll pay for that, mortal!"
The evil woman lifted her hands and slowly pulled back.
Maria felt her breathing getting shallow.
Clothilde was pulling the oxygen out of Maria's lungs!
Maria fell to the ground as she grabbed her throat, struggling to breath. Her skin began to turn blue.
Ghost Rider the female city employee chocking before him.
"NO!" he yelled
Clothilde looked towards her skeletal enemy.
"I'm the one you want. Torment me instead." said G. Rider
Clothilde turned back to Maria.
"How heroic. But you can wait your turn." she answered as she continued to torture the cop.
Ghost Rider saw Maria's movements getting slower.
"Torturing an underpowered mortal. What's the matter? Need to boost your ego so you can feel more mighty fighting me?" G. Rider taunted
Clothilde quickly turned her attention towards Ghost Rider, seizing her torture on Maria.
Maria began to breath heavy as oxygen filled her lungs once more.
Ghost Rider saw Officer Maria recovering.
"Why don't you pick on someone with the same caliber as you? Or are you afraid that I'll knock the wind out of your sails?" asked G. Rider
Wind-Witch stood silent as she faced Ghost Rider.
"You know why wind is the strongest natural element, Ghost Rider?" Clothilde asked with a tone of calmness and a hint of aggravation.
"Earth can be broken, Fire can be snuffed, and Water can dry out. But wind...it goes on forever. It can occur anywhere. It's speed, it's strength, it can go beyond limitations."
Clothilde creats a vortex of wind which sucks Ghost Rider in. The vortex also begins to suck in other vehicles, street signs, mail boxes, and trash cans.
The Ghost Rider begins to get insulted by the various objects in the hand made tornado. Usually, being hit by a car or having a trash can thrown at him wouldn't hurt, only push him back. But with the speed that the winds is pushing those objects, it is only a miracle that he's still conscious.
"And another thing about wind, Ghost Rider. IT CAN'T BE TAMED!"
The Wind-Witch forcefully slammed the vortex onto the road. The vortex dies, releasing all of its contents including Ghost Rider.
Out hero laid on the asphalt in crippling pain. He feels like he's on the verge of dying. And he isn't wrong...
Clothilde began to walk towards the Ghost Rider.
The pain in Ghost Rider's body began to die down as his clothes slowly nit itself back together.
All he could think about is that he might die tonight. How he will be leaving his family and friends behind. Lincoln just wants to be home enjoying a hot meal with his family, sit on the couch and watch Dream Boat with his sisters, be in the loving arms of his Mom, and get a pat on the head from his Dad. But instead of being in the paradise he calls a home, Lincoln is getting his butt handed to him by some old lady who can manipulate wind.
He starts to imagine how his family would react if he doesn't come home tomorrow morning. They will get worried and think that he was kidnapped or something. They will cry over their loss not knowing that their son was killed trying to stop some evil spirit. He only wonders how Lucy would feel not knowing that her idol and her brother are the same person.
"This was too easy." said Clothilde as she stood over Ghost Riders recovering body.
She began to form one final attack that will finish the job.
Ghost Rider turned on his back and saw Wind-Witch looming over him.
"I'm sorry, Maggie...I'm sorry, Haiku." thought G. Rider
BOOM!
The sound of loud gunfire got the two's attention.
Clothilde and Ghost Rider looked towards the source of the noise.
The source came from a few feet in front of the two enemies. The source was an old man wearing a black leather coat with a white arch on the torso and it seems that he's holding a shotgun. That's all Ghost Rider could really make out of the figure at the moment. But Clothilde saw something else in this guy, something awfully familiar.
"Hello, Clothilde. Or do you prefer Wind-Witch?" the old man questioned
That voice...
"I'm surprised that you survived our battle all of those years ago. And I see that you you've taken a host for your mask. That's just low even for you. Let me guess, you tricked this lady like you did Madame Olga?" said the old man.
Realization struck Clothilde.
"YOU!" Wind-Witch growled.
Clothilde began to hover in midair.
Ghost Rider began to get to his feet.
"What are you doing? Get out of here!" said G. Rider
The Old Man faced Ghost Rider.
"Ah, don't be such a hothead. Oops...too late." The old man joked.
Clothilde faced the Old Man with burning rage.
"Still strong with your mouth. But you're not as powerful as you used to be." said Clothilde
The Old Man shrugged.
"Why don't you come here and test that theory." said The old man as he stretched his arms to his side.
Clothilde roared as she flew towards the Old Man.
Ghost Rider watched the Wind-Witch quickly approaching the elder.'
"No..No more...NO MORE INNOCENT DEATHS!" screamed Ghost Rider
Our hero began to run towards the Old Man, ignoring the fading pain. He begins to pick up speed up to the point to where he catches up to Clothilde and manages to get infront of the Old Man before Clothilde reaches him.
Ghost Rider holds out his hand and summons a ball of hellfire aimed towards Clothilde's mask.
Clothilde notices this but doesn't react quick enough. The ball of fire is shot out from Ghost Rider's palm and impacts the mask.
The masks shatters into pieces, freeing Maggie's Mom from her curse.
The pieces of the mask fall to the ground and immediately burn to ash. Clothilde, The Wind-Witch, is finally dead.
Ghost Rider quickly catches Maggie's Mom before she hits the road and holds her in his arms.
"Is she still alive?" The old man asked
Ghost Rider looks down at Maggie's mom to see that she was still breathing but asleep.
"Yes. She's just unconscious." Ghost Rider answered as he slowly walked towards Officer Martha's Cruiser.
"Do you need any help?" asked the Old Man
Ghost Rider shook his head.
The female cop's breathing finally becomes normal again as she stood up. She saw Ghost Rider carrying a woman towards her. Martha grabbed her handcuffs.
"No." protested Ghost Rider
Officer Martha looked at Ghost Rider.
"Innocent." he said
Martha slowly put away her handcuffs and grabbed Maggie's Mom from Ghost Rider's arms.
Fortunatly, more police cars and ambulances were making their way towards Ghost Rider's current location.
Ghost Rider began to slowly walk away towards a dark alley. He began to feel weak as he entered the alleyway. His legs felt wobbly. He fell but caught himself against a dumpster.
FWOOOOM
Lincoln was now back to his regular form. He heard footsteps coming behind him.
Lincoln turned only to see a silhouette approaching him but he couldn't make it out. His vision became fuzzy and he felt extremely tired.
"So you're the one I've been hearing about?" the voice asked.
The whole world went dark as Lincoln passed out.
Lincoln Loud shot awake, scaring his family.
Lincoln looked around the room to see himself in the hospital on a bed with his family surrounding him.
Rita wrapped Lincoln in a hug.
"Oh, Lincoln! Are you okay sweetie?" she asked with a breaking voice
"I'm fine, Mom." said Lincoln as he returned the hug. He was honestly glad to see her again.
"The second time in one month." Rita sobbed
Lincoln looked towards the rest of his family.
"What happened?" he asked.
"You don't remember, Son?" Lynn Sr asked
Lincoln thought back and remembered the fight with the Wind-Witch last night. But it's not like he could just tell his family that.
"Oh. I remember now. I was heading back to Clyde's from that birthday party and I guess I fell down and hit my head." said Lincoln
"So you don't remember seeing anything weird last night?" questioned Lola
Lincoln shrugged.
Lynn Jr pulled out her phone.
"It was all over the news. Some lady with wind powers kicked Ghost Riders butt last night!" said Lynn Jr
"Gee, thanks for the reminder." thought Lincoln
Lincoln saw the video of his fight last night. And it's only one of many that was filmed.
"You don't remember seeing anything like that?" asked Lynn jr
Lincoln quickly shook his head.
"Ah, it's alright. This "Wind-Witch" sounds unbelievable in the first place." said a voice
Lincoln looked to see a man who looked to be the same age as Pop-Pop.
The old man had caucasian skin. The hair on his head was mostly white with a bit of blonde in it. The old man's clothes consisted with a black pair of pants, boots, and a black leather jacket with a white arch on the torso.
"Who are you?" questioned Lincoln
Rita released her son from the hug and wiped her face.
"This is the kind man who brought you to the hospital. He said that you were pushed by the wind last night after that wind lady came through. He is...I'm sorry sir. Who are you again." asked Rita"
The Old Man slapped his forehead.
"How rude of me."
Rita stood aside as the Old Man came next to Lincoln. He outstretched his hand. Lincoln didn't leave him hanging.
"My name is Johnny Blaze."