"Er...who are you?" Danny asked, suddenly aware of how award a situation he had been placed into.
"I am Hortensia, Queen of Forms." She bowed slightly. Danny immediately didn't like her, as she seemed to make the gesture mocking and snobbish. "I am looking to take up residence here."
"You mean you want to haunt here. Well I can't let you do that!" He put up a fist, which still held Jazz's arm, drawing protests from both of them. He looked down, "Oh, sorry guys," he said, embarrassed.
"It looks like you're all tied up," Hortensia laughed coldly.
"Uh, Danny," Sam said from her backwards position below them.
"What?" he asked, not looking.
"Look," Sam said simply. Both Danny and Hortensia turned and looked to see the Fenton Family Ghost Assault Vehicle turn the corner.
"Of course," Danny sighed.
"It seems the local ghost hunters have arrived," Hortensia rubbed her chin thoughtfully. "There is a warehouse near the docks on the other side of town. It's condemned..." She faded off.
"I know the one you're talking about," Danny said, turning back to her.
"Excellent," She backed towards her guards. "Shall we finish this there?" Danny looked down to see his parents pull to a crashing halt in the middle of the street, blocking off what little traffic used it, as it happened to be a dead end.
"I'll see you there," he said.
"I shall look forward to it," she grinned and held out her arms in a grand gesture. "Soldiers at my beck and call, come to me now, one and all." With her words, the ghost soldiers seemed to twist into a large tornado that originated at her now glowing belt.
"Is it just me, or does her belt glow?" Tucker asked.
"And the jewel on her forehead," Jazz added quietly as the soldiers disappeared.
"Um, is it just me, or did she suck those ghosts into those glowing disks on her belt?" Sam asked, twisting around to look.
"That is the fate that will wait for you when you loose," she chuckled, and flew away.
"Why do I feel like I just entered some sort of weird game?" Danny asked as he watched her disappear.
"Danny!" Sam, Tucker and Jazz hissed at him. He turned to see his parents standing in the street, weapons aimed directly at him.
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I didn't realized it was this short... Oo Sorry guys. ;