I'm just going to come out and say that this chapter contains an OC, but that's because I couldn't, for the life of me, find a canon character who handled gadget development. Honestly, with how many characters their are between Danny Phantom and Totally Spies, I don't need to use OC's except in instances like this.

Before you say anything, Fun House is a character Butch Hartman created, but I took liberties with him because we know so little.

Anyways, if you know someone who was definitively put in a position like the OC of this chapter, then tell me. If you like the OC or hate them, it's fine. They're meant to be a minor character. Clearly, I'm not opposed to OC's, but I just feel they need to serve a purpose in this story like the OC of this chapter does.

Before we get to the chapter, I have one more thing to address. Skipped Missions. I think I finally understand what I'm going to, or try to, do. Any missions skipped will be kept in my back pocket for potential use later, besides the rare instance of Totally Mystery Much, I won't displace future missions unless it's for later, and should a mission not be used during this story, then they likely happened at some point. We just didn't see it.

Anyways, I hope you enjoy this chapter.

Wisconsin: Vlad's Mansion, Basement Lab…

Vlad, as Plasmius, was standing before his computer with both hands on it as one name ran through his mind. "Dan Phantom."

The older halfa's hands tightened before his gaze shifted to the two photos he now kept nearby. The first was of Danny surrounded by his family and friends. The second was that photo Danny told him about. The one of Jack with his arm around Maddie and him standing to their side.

"Even in a future where I help Daniel with no ulterior motive, I end up failing to achieve anything." Vlad slammed a fist on the console. "That's not true. I end up creating a monster that destroys the world.

No matter what I wanted, I never wanted that." He walked away from the computer and deeper into his lab. "Maddie is gone, I gave up on Daniel, and Jack is dead." He stopped before a pod which contained a figure obscured by shadows.

"I finally have the perfect son within my grasp, but I think I need to speak with my little badger to understand where things stand between us. Where I stand now that my life feels so meaningless. Not even before I had my powers, did I feel like this."

He flew up and phased through his lab to prepare for a spur of the moment trip.

Beverly Hills Cafeteria: 2 Days Later, Morning…

Alex had her head on the table since she felt rather melancholy. Sam and Clover sat on either side of her looking at their friend with concern. Dany joined them with a tray which had some eggs, toast, and orange juice.

Danny raised an eyebrow at Alex. "What's eating her?"

Sam sighed. "She's sad that Dani took off for training with The Center."

"It's not fair." Alex stated sadly. "I only found out we were related through our DNA not even a month ago. Now she's gone for who knows how long."

Danny had eaten a few bites. "Our little sister will be back before you know it Alex. It's just for the best that she acquires different skills than I will."

"I know, but I miss her." Alex stated.

"You know, I thought you'd be more broken up about this given everything Danny." Clover alluded.

Danny took a drink. "I never said I didn't miss Dani, but I recognize how important her growth is. It's not like she won't be in contact with us." He took a few more bites. "All that said, have you girls heard anything about a new student?"

"I have." Clover stated. "I haven't seen him, but I hear he's a total hunk."

"I would rethink any ideas you may have of dating him Clover." Danny stated. "I had a run in with the guy yesterday, and it's my old classmate Dash Baxter."

Since coming out of his shell, the halfa has been more open with his past. That was doubly so when it came to his friends. Naturally, they'd heard about Dash Baxter.

"You mean that bully of yours from Casper High?" Sam asked concerned. "Are you okay?"

"Relax Sam, I'm not the same as I once was." Danny stated. "Honestly, I ran into him by chance since I had some books to return during free period. He was extorting Arnold for homework, so I stepped in. Principal Monroe came by and Dash got 2 weeks of detention."

"Well, scratch that new student off the potential date list." Clover shook her head. "I don't date bullies."

"Fenton!" Dash exclaimed angrily as he entered the cafeteria.

Danny sighed. "I hoped this wouldn't happen while simultaneously expecting it."

Danny looked at the girls. Clearly, that one word spoken by Dash, and how it was said, was enough to confirm that their friend was 100% truthful. Naturally, they didn't doubt Dash was an awful person, but instances could be taken to extremes in one's own mind.

Danny held up a hand to the girls. "Don't do anything crazy as it appears punishment here is rather fair."

The girls didn't get a chance to reply as Dash stormed over to the table and slammed his hands onto it. "Look at me you freak." Danny did not, but Dash continued. "Because of you, I got slammed with two weeks' worth of detention."

"Funny." Danny stated. "Here I thought it was you threatening to put Arnold in a locker and lying about it to the principal." He shrugged. "Shows what I know."

"Are you making fun of me Fen-toenail?" Dash asked.

"I don't have the energy to expend on making fun of you." Danny stated. "Fact is, you don't intimidate me any more Dash."

"Is that so?" Dash noticed the three beautiful girls Danny was sitting with. "What's a loser like him doing sitting with you three?" He nodded. "Now I get it. You're using him to do your homework. There are better nerds you can get for that."e nHe n

"Danny is not a loser." Alex defended. "He's really cool."

"He's also our friend meat head, so you should back off." Clover stated firmly.

"For your information, we can all do our own schoolwork." Sam stated.

"It's true Dash." Danny stated. "In fact, Sam is beauty and brains. Only Arnold and David could really match or exceed her in that department. If anything, Sam helps me with, not does, my work."

Sam blushed slightly at the compliment. "Thanks Danny."

Dash growled before attempting to grab Danny by his shirt. The halfa rolled off his seat and hopped to his feet. People in the cafeteria were starting to take notice of this confrontation.

"What!?" Dash turned to his former victim. "What was that Fen-toad?"

"That was the result of the self-defense classes my uncle had me in since I came to live with him." Danny lied as he could most certainly defend himself, but he didn't learn it from some class. "After I told him about how I was bullied, he thought it was for the best."

David approached and glared at Dash for trying to attack his friend. "Is there a problem here Danny?"

"Nothing I can't handle David." Danny nodded. "Thanks for asking though."

"Who is this?" Dash asked.

"Another friend of mine." Danny replied.

"There's no way this loser's become friends with people like them." Dash thought angrily. "I'd sooner believe that Arnold guy was his friend than any of them."

"Dash, why don't you just leave me alone?" Danny asked. "I have more important things to worry about than you. Like making decent grades and hanging with my friends."

"Fat chance Fen-turd!" Dash pulled back his fist. "You're dead!"

The jock swung his fist, but Danny casually moved to the right dodging the first. As a result, Dash was sent into the ground with a resounding thud. Dash immediately got to his feet ready to attack Danny again.

Before he could make another move, someone interrupted them. "That's enough Mr. Baxter!" Ms. Muckles ordered firmly. "I've seen everything, and you best leave this nice boy alone. In fact, you're coming with me to see the principal."

Dash grit his teeth as he seemed indecisive. "Fenton."

"If you don't get moving, I will see to it that you are suspended young man." Ms. Muckles stated. "Now march."

Dash reluctantly stormed off as Ms. Muckles followed.

Once he was gone, David put a hand on his friend's shoulder. "Are you okay Danny?"

Danny gave a small smile as he nodded. "Don't worry, I'm cool. I've seen worse than Dash Baxter."

That was the truth as nothing Dash could do would be worse than what Dan has done to him. Danny sat back down with the girls and David joined them.

"I think you handled that well Danny." Sam stated.

"No kidding." David nodded. "Guys like that always bug me."

"Hopefully that jerk will learn fast to leave you alone." Clover stated. "I never thought I could find someone that good looking so repulsive."

Alex seemed to have perked up after the confrontation Danny had with Dash. "You know what we all need? Something fun to do. Something that can get our minds off Danielle leaving and that Dash guy. I know just the place that would be perfect for rollerblading."

Danny shrugged. "Sure, sounds like fun."

"I'm definitely in." David gave a thumbs up.

Clover smiled. "Count me in."

"I don't know." Sam stated. "I was actually hoping Danny and I go to the recently added Pablo Picardo exhibit at the museum."

"I wouldn't mind doing that either." Danny shrugged again. "I like how passionate you can be about things like that."

Sam blushed at that.

"Come on." Alex stated. "It won't be nearly as fun without you two."

Sam sighed. "I supposed we could go another day."

"Works for me." Danny finished had finished his breakfast, so he stood. "Anyways, I'm heading off. See you four later."

Unknown, and undetected given their shared status, Vlad had been watching while invisible. He was already concocting a plan to somewhat get Danny alone. He just hoped that David wasn't there, but he would plan for it. The older halfa phased out of the building.

Hallway: Free Period, Later…

Arnold was walking towards his locker when he passed by a vending machine and realized he was feeling a little hungry. "A snack couldn't hurt."

He stopped and paid for an apple from the machine while David rounded the corner. "Oh, hey you're Arnold, right?"

Arnold retrieved his apple only to be shocked as David was addressing him. Sure, he knew the guy was nice enough, but they didn't particularly talk to one another. The two of them were from different social circles.

Arnold was confused. "Uh, yeah my name is Arnold."

"Great, I'm a friend of Danny's." David smiled. "The girls told me how Danny helped you out yesterday, and I just wanted to say it wasn't right what Dash did. In fact, it's not right what a lot of people do. Just because their popular, it doesn't give them the right to use you."

This week was just full of surprises for the nerd to the point that he was starting to wonder whose good side he'd gotten on. Things only seemed to work out well for him after some planning or if someone needed something from him.

"Thanks for the kind words." Arnold rubbed the back of his head. "They actually mean a lot."

"Like Danny, if anyone gives you trouble, come find me." David held out his hand. "I'll get them off your back."

Arnold looked at the hand warily, but he eventually shook the hand. "I'll keep that in mind."

Suddenly, the vending machine's contents were sent down drawing the boy's attention. Then, the machine opened, and they were sucked inside.

WOOHP

David and Arnold had screamed as they went down a long slide before ending up in an office and landed on cushions.

"What's going on!?" Arnold frantically looked around. "Have we been abducted!?"

"I don't know what this is, but we aren't detained." David stated. "If this is a kidnapping, maybe we can overwhelm our captors."

"That's all on you because I got no physical skills to speak of." Arnold stated.

At that moment, a door opened. Jerry, Dean, and an older woman entered the room. The woman had a full head of long gray hair in a ponytail, ocean blue eyes, and the build of a runner. Her attire was a black shirt with matching pants and a gray lab coat.

"The pretty boy is about what I'd expect from an agent." The woman stated. "He should do well enough under Dean's tutelage." She then smiled and approached Arnold. "You. You interest me Arnold Jackson."

Arnold was beginning to think he stepped through a wormhole without knowing it. People far more popular than him coming to his defense, getting an apology from one of them, and now some scientist saying he was of more interesting than David. Was this really his world?

"Uh, thank you." Arnold stated uncertainly.

David didn't take any offense from the woman. She seemed indifferent to him, but that was fine. He didn't need everyone in the world to like him to be content. He just needed his family and some good friends. That was enough.

"I'm confused." David looked from her to the other guys. "What is going on here?"

"What's going on is that we three are members of WOOHP. The World Organization of Human Protection. A top-secret agency that fights global crime. I am Jerry, he is Dean, and she's Quincy." Jerry explained. "You two are here because we would like you to join."

Well, finally something Arnold could have a solid stance on. "Please, you honestly can't expect us to buy this comic storyline you're trying to sell."

"WOOHP keeps its eyes on people of interest Mr. Jackson." Jerry stated as younger images of them appeared on screen. "Now, we don't go around recruiting everyone with potential, but certain factors, on a need to know basis, can motivate us."

The screen showed a younger, nerdier Arnold working on a mechanical pen. When he was done, he held it up only for a guy in a soccer uniform to snatch it. The jock aimed it at the terrified nerd before clicking the pen.

Bubblegum shot out all over the nerd sticking him to the ground. The soccer player laughed before tossing the item at Arnold which got stuck in the bubble gum. Younger Arnold just sighed as he began trying to free himself.

"Great, thanks for reminding me of that." Arnold stated sarcastically.

Quincy shook her head. "Jerry, I told you to run the footage by me before they got here."

"That was a perfectly good clip of Arnold's genius." Jerry stated. "While it is unfortunate what happened, and I would never condone this behavior, this was the best clip of his gadget creating aptitude."

Right back to weird for Arnold. when people humiliated him in front of people, they didn't compliment him after. Was this just his new normal? Maybe he could get a date with Clover without having to do something for her in return.

Arnold nodded. "I guess thank you."

"Word of advice." Quincy shook her heads. "Don't thank Jerry when he does stuff like this. It only encourages him not to get it down the road."

"Quincy, may I remind you that now is not the time for this." Jerry stated.

Quincy shrugged. "If not now, when? I barely see you spies and higher ups, so you just know I got to take every chance I can to knock you down a few pegs." She smiled. "It helps remind you that we're all human."

Dean smiled. "As entertaining as it is to see you two acting like this, I think we should get on with showing David why he is here."

"Of course." Jerry cleared his throat. "David, you are much like another of our agents known as Phantom. Like all agents, you two have the Spy gene within you. Unlike most agents, you don't outright display an aptitude for spy work.

It's as if the gene lies dormant until you find something, you're passionate about. At which point, your true talent becomes apparent as the potential for growth. You and Phantom are quick learners to anything you put your mind to."

A barrage of clips appeared showing David working to become the person he is. The one who would take on his grandmother's legacy if it meant keeping his family together. The countless hours of studying, physical training, and work that went into perfecting everything he could.

"I thought he was just perfect." Arnold thought. "I never thought he put hours of work into everything he's good at."

Jerry said, "The two of you possess a great amount of potential."

"Arnold, I have been looking for someone to eventually take over for me in gadget development for a while." Quincy nodded. "With a couple of years to cultivate your talents and brain under me, I could see myself leaving that department in your hands."

Dean came to stand before David. "If you agreed to join, I would be your instructor through WOOHP's 48 hour regiment, would become your partner for all future missions, and we'd train with WOOHP's up and coming agent, Phantom, on a regular basis."

"Wait, let me get something straight." Arnold stood up. "If I agree to work for WOOHP, I'd be inventing for spies, learning under someone who seems as smart as I am, and one day get to run the whole department?"

Quincy nodded. "Normally, the package wouldn't be as beneficial to a newbie, but your potential speaks for itself. No one currently in the department has the ability to step up while your aptitude may even surpass that of someone, I was more hands off with in his training."

"Am I dreaming?" Arnold asked.

He wasn't just talking about WOOHP. The nerd was now dreading this was all some dream. That he'd eventually wake to find himself back in a nightmarish reality. If it were real, then things were really turning around for him.

He'd get be a hero in his own way. Sure, he wouldn't be a field agent, but he already knew he didn't have the build for that. Plus, where would the spies without cool gadgets? Not to mention, this room looked decked out to the point that gadget development must be amazing.

Dean pinched Arnold's shoulder with enough strength to mildly hurt. "Ow!"

Dean shrugged. "That answer your question?"

"Agent Dean, don't hurt my talent." Quincy warned.

Arnold rubbed the shoulder. "This isn't a dream?" He smiled. "This isn't a dream!" He grabbed one of Quincy's hands with two of his own and shook. "Say no more because I am in. I won't let you down and I'll learn everything you have to teach."

Arnold let go and Quincy laughed before putting him on the back. "That's a start kid. That said, the important thing is that you not equal but surpass me. Learn from me how to better yourself."

"What about you David?" Dean asked.

"If I join, I can work to make the world safer for my family and friends, right?" David looked to Jerry. "We would work to protect them, right?"

"Them and the countless other innocents." Jerry stated.

"I'll join; however, you got to let me call my friends." David nodded. "I won't tell them what's really going on, but I did promise them we'd go skating after school. I don't want them to think the worst has happened."

"Granted." Jerry stated. "I shall allow you to call one friend before your training begins."

Quincy looked at Arnold. "Kid, you can stop shaking my hand at any time."

Arnold realized he was still doing that, so he stopped. "Oh, sorry ma'am."

"No problem." Quincy stated. "Now, I'll show you where we work. There's also much you need to learn within 48 hours. Some combat just in case, but mostly how certain things work around the department."

It remained to be seen how well these two would aid WOOHP in the future.

Santa Monica Beach: After School…

Danny skated along with the girls while feeling up to giving wherever they'd be skating a chance. Something Sam and Clover didn't seem like they wanted to do. Admittedly, it was a little weird where Alex was taking them.

"Alex, when you invited us to go skating, I thought it would be somewhere cooler." Sam stated.

Clover sighed. "The cherry on top of the lame cake is the fact that David couldn't make it."

Danny had received a call from the guy. Apparently, he was needed at home to plan some big event coming up. The halfa had a feeling he knew what the guy was currently up to, but it remained to be seen if he was right.

"What could be cooler than a 70's Disco Roller Rink?" Alex asked.

Danny shrugged. "I don't mind giving it a shot."

Suddenly, Clover was interested as she leaned over to the red head of the group. "Sammy, this might just be your chance to get closer to Danny."

"What are you talking about Clover?" Sam whispered. "How does a roller rink help me grow any closer to Danny that I currently am?"

"Just think about it." Clover whispered. "Most roller rinks have couple's skate. You get Danny out there alone during a romantic song, and surely he won't be able to resist making your hang outs into dates."

"That may be a good point." Sam whispered. "I don't know. Isn't that a little manipulative?"

"I never said it wasn't." Clover whispered. "At this point, a little manipulation may just be what you need."

"What Clover is selling sounds enticing, but do I really want to put Danny in a situation like that? Shouldn't it be his choice without me messing with his head? He doesn't need that, and it may end up driving him away." Sam sighed. "I think I'll pass Clover."

"So unfair." Clover shook her head. "When are you two going to give me something good?"

The group had arrived at the roller rink; however, when they entered, the spues noticed that it seemed rather barren. Not a skater to be seen.

"This shouldn't be happening." Alex stated. "The cute guy who sold me skates said he and his friends came here at this time practically every day."

"Cute guy!" Clover exclaimed before pulling out a compact. "Why didn't you tell me sooner Alex?"

"Clover, I don't think that's what we should worry about right now." Sam stated.

Two Vlad Plasmius' slammed the door closed behind them drawing the group's attention.

"That's Vlad ghost form, isn't it?" Clover asked.

"Follow up question." Alex added. "Are there two of him or am I seeing things?"

Danny kicked off his skates before transforming. He then moving to stand between the girls and Plasmius protectively.

Vlad Masters phased through the doors and came to stand before them. "Oh, will you relax Daniel." The supplicates merged into the original. "If I were bent on attacking you and your friends, I'd have done it already rather than have my duplicates close the door."

Danny crossed his arms over his chest as a form of defiance, and he wasn't about to transform back. If Vlad so much as made a move Danny didn't like, or started to transform, the younger halfa would be on him before he knew what happened.

"Alright, I'll bite Vlad." Danny stated firmly. "What brings you all the way to Beverly Hills?"

"Ever since our meeting, I've thought long and hard on it. Every word." Vlad stated. "Standing before you now put it into perspective. Daniel, I want to apologize."

Danny blinked and took a step back. This man wanted to apologize. Did hell freeze over and the younger halfa not hear about it? Was there currently a pig flying outside the roller rink? In all his time knowing Vlad, he never ones expected an apology.

Clover and Alex put a reassuring hand on either of his shoulders while Sam placed her hand on his back. The younger halfa looked back at the girls who were sending him their strength. They were and would keep him grounded. They had his back.

"Daniel, I'm sorry you lost them." Vlad shook his head. "Truly I am. Beyond that apology, I wanted to say that I never hated you and never could. In truth, I was jealous of you. Still am. You had everything while I, a bitter, lonely old man, had nothing.

To cap it off, you lost everything only to pick yourself back up and find it once more. I always longed for what you had and have. I wanted someone to care for. I longed for friends. I wanted a family Daniel. I gained everything this life has to offer save the one thing I wanted.

I'll admit that some of my actions were unethical and immoral, but I'd have done whatever it took to get Maddie's attention, and I did whatever it took to get your attention. I wanted you to notice me but went about it the wrong way.

I made an enemy of you out of pity and jealousy. Now, I've lost Maddie and you rejected me. As a result, I've felt lost. I suppose that has been a blessing since I've come to realize how much of a fool I was. As much as I wanted her, Maddie was never mine."

Danny was coming up with the right words to say, but there was something he needed to know. "Vlad, what did you do at this roller rink? Where is everyone?"

"Relax little badger." Vlad took a deep breathe. "I accomplished this as Masters not Plasmius. For someone as wealthy as I, it's a simple matter to rent a place like this out." He looked at Danny. "Now, answer my next question. Where do you draw your strength from?"

"Care to elaborate?" Danny asked.

"I mean, how are you this strong Daniel?" Vlad shook his head. "Ever since I lost everything that mattered, my life has taken a spiral. You lost everything that mattered, yet here you stand with friends and family once more. How do you do it?"

"As cheesy or corny as this may sound, I'm nothing without those around me. They are my strength. When I lost my family and friends, I would have shut down much like I think Dan did. My promise to them allowed me to survive until I got out here.

Since coming to Beverly Hills, I've let others into my heart. I met family, made friends, and maybe someone I could love someday. Over time, I stopped surviving and started living again." He approached Vlad. "Maybe it's time you do the same."

"I wouldn't know where to start." Vlad stated.

"Yes, you do." Danny stated. "There was a Vlad before he met my mother. What did he dream of doing? Find that dream and see about achieving it. If that doesn't work out, find a new dream. On top of that, you took my mid morph sample for a reason.

Make whatever it is you're creating, treasure what you make, and raise it to be someone my mother would have been proud off. I want you to keep that in mind. Maybe it will help you keep whatever it is on a better path than the one you've found yourself on."

"You have become wise beyond your years Daniel." Vlad stated sincerely. "Your words have given me much to think on." He passed Danny a 100-dollar bill. "The roller rink has been rented out all day, so take this to do whatever you wish. Farewell little badger."

Vlad walked to the doors, threw them open, and walked out before they closed behind him. Danny sighed as he changed back to normal.

"That was unexpected." Alex stated.

"It was." Danny nodded. "I didn't expect Vlad of all people to be lost like that."

"Danny, you're not still lost, are you?" Sam asked concerned.

"Lost?" The halfa gave a small, genuine smile. "How could I be? I have an uncle and sister I love dearly. Not to mention some of the greatest friends a guy could ask for." He looked to the doorway. "Honestly, I think speaking with Vlad put things in perspective."

Clover became hopeful. "Does this finally mean you're going to take Sam on a proper date?"

"The promise was to tell you when we started dating Clover." Danny shook his head. "Not before. To put it simply, we'll see. For now, we may as well use this 100 Vlad gave me."

Alex hung her head. "I was looking forward to rollerblading."

Clover sighed and patted her shoulder. "Since it seems to mean that much to you, I guess we can come back."

"Do you really mean it?" Alex asked.

Clover shrugged. "You said there'd be cute boys, so that's enough for me."

Sam sighed. "Danny seemed to look forward to trying this, so I suppose I can give it a try." She looked at the person she had feelings for. "How bad could it be if he's there."

"I had no qualms giving it a shot." Danny shrugged. "Hey, David could be free next time." He picked up his skates. "Anyways, let's go find somewhere to eat."

Outside: Roof Across the Street

Vlad stood on the roof and watched as Danny walked along with his friends. "Our conversation gave me much to think on, so I will show you a strength you can aspire to." He looked at his hands. "If Dan ever returns, I may not be enough to put him down. You could be if I fail."

The older halfa left the area content to let Daniel enjoy his time with his friends.

Fenton Residence: Danny's Room, Night…

Uncle Jerry was working late as usual, and ever since Danielle took off for her training, it's been rather quiet. Danny currently sat in his room playing some video games when he received a message on his phone.

"Daniel,

We are not done quite yet. I will contact you when it is time we fight for real. I will show you what my decades as a Halfa have amounted to and give you a clear idea where you should go in terms of training.

Vlad

P.S. I have my ways to acquire phone numbers little badger.

Danny looked at the phone before tightly gripping it.

When I set out to write Vlad, I realized I could go three routes. 1. He find's redemption. 2. He remains a villain. 3. He doesn't play into the story. Honestly, each option is valid. Losing Maddie and Danny rejecting him could easily lead to Vlad either shutting down or doubling down on his villainy. What about redemption? I would like to think that Vlad could change his ways. Not necessarily into a good guy, but an Anti-Hero like Vegeta.

This chapter is by no means his last delve into villainy as someone has a use for him. That person will be coming for him at the end of chapter 26 (Technically season 1) of this story. Vlad's road to true anti-hero doesn't end here.

qazse: Eh, I felt Beverly Hills High is a school that can afford to put its jocks in place. For a public school, that place is top tier. Let's not underplay Dash. Dude's a bully, but life wouldn't make him academically challenged without giving him those football skills. I think he was top tier in sport, yet Casper High was not a school like Beverly Hills. They seem to have a wide variety of extracurriculars that seem to pull in a claim beyond the sports. Super awkward if/when she finds out.

danifan3000: What can I say to Vlad except karma's a *****. As for Danny, this story is going to go on for quite some time, so there will be plenty of missions he will go on with the girls.

Jebest4781: Thanks you.

Yakuza2010: We'll see what happens with Dash moving forward. If M.O.M and Jerry do start dating, no one tell Danny or Dani. I'm not sure he can handle it. No, in all seriousness, we must see where it goes. She could come around or double down, but ultimately I will admit she is a good egg. Do with that what you will.

Runeion: White Blaster's could very well work for them.

pokemon fan 1991: Life is going to continue to be complicated for the halfa. Unfortunate, but things where set in motion with one, unfortunate explosion. Will Danny make it to the end with his half life in tact? We'll see.