Operation Prankstergeist, Phase Three
Author's Note: Takes place just before the Cauldron.
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Xavier handed Bogel and Weerd a wristwatch like device for each of them. "Since you and Alan are almost symbiotically tied, these watches will enable you to appear human and blend in, decreasing your chances of detection."
When both ghosts activated their watches they turned into ordinary looking human teenagers. They were of normal height, with Weerd still being taller and skinnier than Bogel.
"Oh man, why am I still fat?" Bogel asked.
"These devices match your natural builds and make you appear to be human teenagers. You can't always rely on your invisibility." Xavier said.
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"Well it's some improvement." Alan said, seeing his two ghosts with their human guise for the first time.
As they walked through the high school's hallway for the first time, Alan was shown where his classes were by Scott Summers, with Weerd taking a low profile because of his practical joke.
As Study Hall droned on and Alan was ready to fall asleep he noticed Bogel and Weerd were missing. Before he could even ask where they were mentally he heard a shrill scream, Principal Darkholme.
"AIEEEEE!!! Who put that live tarantula in my purse!!?"
"I don't think I'm even going to ask who it is because I know who it is." Alan replied muttering to himself.
"Bogel and Weerd?" Kitty asked.
"Who else loves playing pranks like that?" Alan replied.
"Well, lets go find them." Kitty replied.
"Oh no, I'll get them myself." Alan replied.
"We can cover more ground though." Kitty said.
"Fine." Alan replied.
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"Operation Prankstergeist, Phase Three, was a huge success, hee hee!" Bogel said, making a mock salute at Weerd.
"Heh heh heh, the fruits of victory are sweet." Weerd said.
"Uh, Weerd." Bogel said.
"Just one moment Bogel, let me savor the triumph of our tarantula tactic." Weerd said.
"Weerd..." Bogel said, more insistently.
"Bogel, we can plan more stuff later against crabby old Principal Darkholme..." Weerd said.
"Weerd...." Bogel said.
"Oh for God's sake Bogel, speak up if you insist on bugging me..." Weerd replied.
"Uhm...Errr...Yip...." Bogel said.
"Bogel, try speaking more articulately." Weerd said.
"Duh...duh...duh...Lo-look behind you!!!!!!" Bogel suddenly stammered out.
"Huh? Oh, that's just a big nasty blue skinned demon with spikes on her shoulder and a lot of attitude..." Weerd said, "What am I saying? Operation Prankstergeist, Phase Four, retreat! Code Blue! Code Blue! Code Blue!!!!!"
The demon suddenly transformed back into Mystique while the two fleeing students, Bogel and Weerd, were in full retreat.
"Ha ha ha! Who get's the last laugh now, you ghostly delinquents." Mystique laughed, chasing them into a relatively empty hall with no students, "That's what happens when you mess with Mystique."
"Battle stations! Battle stations! Man your battle stations!!" Weerd shouted.
"Oui mon capitaine...." Bogel said, saluting again and grabbing the firehose, spraying Mystique with a solid jet of water.
"Solid!" Bogel and Weerd shouted, high fiving.
"There you guys are." Alan said, holding what looked like a graphing calculator, "Fortunately Professor Xavier gave me this tracking device to keep track of you hooligans."
"Yeah, let's get out of here before the killer blue psychopath awakens." Weerd said, as he and Bogel tapped their watches and resumed their human appearances.
"Bogel, put this in the log, Operation Prankstergeist was a great success, medals awarded to all parties. The Bottlecaps of Valor awarded to all officers." Weerd said, with a grandiose gesture.
Just then a metal ball descended from the air and metal tentacles shot out, grabbing Alan, Bogel and Weerd and dragging them inside...
Author's Note: Takes place just before the Cauldron.
~ ~ ~ ~
Xavier handed Bogel and Weerd a wristwatch like device for each of them. "Since you and Alan are almost symbiotically tied, these watches will enable you to appear human and blend in, decreasing your chances of detection."
When both ghosts activated their watches they turned into ordinary looking human teenagers. They were of normal height, with Weerd still being taller and skinnier than Bogel.
"Oh man, why am I still fat?" Bogel asked.
"These devices match your natural builds and make you appear to be human teenagers. You can't always rely on your invisibility." Xavier said.
~ ~ ~ ~
"Well it's some improvement." Alan said, seeing his two ghosts with their human guise for the first time.
As they walked through the high school's hallway for the first time, Alan was shown where his classes were by Scott Summers, with Weerd taking a low profile because of his practical joke.
As Study Hall droned on and Alan was ready to fall asleep he noticed Bogel and Weerd were missing. Before he could even ask where they were mentally he heard a shrill scream, Principal Darkholme.
"AIEEEEE!!! Who put that live tarantula in my purse!!?"
"I don't think I'm even going to ask who it is because I know who it is." Alan replied muttering to himself.
"Bogel and Weerd?" Kitty asked.
"Who else loves playing pranks like that?" Alan replied.
"Well, lets go find them." Kitty replied.
"Oh no, I'll get them myself." Alan replied.
"We can cover more ground though." Kitty said.
"Fine." Alan replied.
~ ~ ~ ~
"Operation Prankstergeist, Phase Three, was a huge success, hee hee!" Bogel said, making a mock salute at Weerd.
"Heh heh heh, the fruits of victory are sweet." Weerd said.
"Uh, Weerd." Bogel said.
"Just one moment Bogel, let me savor the triumph of our tarantula tactic." Weerd said.
"Weerd..." Bogel said, more insistently.
"Bogel, we can plan more stuff later against crabby old Principal Darkholme..." Weerd said.
"Weerd...." Bogel said.
"Oh for God's sake Bogel, speak up if you insist on bugging me..." Weerd replied.
"Uhm...Errr...Yip...." Bogel said.
"Bogel, try speaking more articulately." Weerd said.
"Duh...duh...duh...Lo-look behind you!!!!!!" Bogel suddenly stammered out.
"Huh? Oh, that's just a big nasty blue skinned demon with spikes on her shoulder and a lot of attitude..." Weerd said, "What am I saying? Operation Prankstergeist, Phase Four, retreat! Code Blue! Code Blue! Code Blue!!!!!"
The demon suddenly transformed back into Mystique while the two fleeing students, Bogel and Weerd, were in full retreat.
"Ha ha ha! Who get's the last laugh now, you ghostly delinquents." Mystique laughed, chasing them into a relatively empty hall with no students, "That's what happens when you mess with Mystique."
"Battle stations! Battle stations! Man your battle stations!!" Weerd shouted.
"Oui mon capitaine...." Bogel said, saluting again and grabbing the firehose, spraying Mystique with a solid jet of water.
"Solid!" Bogel and Weerd shouted, high fiving.
"There you guys are." Alan said, holding what looked like a graphing calculator, "Fortunately Professor Xavier gave me this tracking device to keep track of you hooligans."
"Yeah, let's get out of here before the killer blue psychopath awakens." Weerd said, as he and Bogel tapped their watches and resumed their human appearances.
"Bogel, put this in the log, Operation Prankstergeist was a great success, medals awarded to all parties. The Bottlecaps of Valor awarded to all officers." Weerd said, with a grandiose gesture.
Just then a metal ball descended from the air and metal tentacles shot out, grabbing Alan, Bogel and Weerd and dragging them inside...
