Summary: Dash's turn!

Disclaimer: Is this really needed! I don't own Danny Phantom yada yada yada. Butch Hartman yada yada yada.

This is my first Fanfic and I'd really like reviews to tell me if I should write more. I know you're sick of hearing that but I had to say it anyway.

Hey people! Please R&R! Yeah I know I'm updating really fast but I really can't wait to get this story out of my system. (Plus I forget stuff really fast and I've just had a moment of brilliance! Muahahahaha! Watch out Dash!)

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Dash's POV.

I stared at Lancer and laughed. This was good. Don't get me wrong it is cool but they are still geeks! Fenton's girlfriend suits this thing. A voice breaks me from my thoughts. I look up and see a large box and hovering evilly over it was Fenton with a large, sharp gulp saw!

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Danny's POV.

I saw Dash looking at me. For a second I thought he looked intimidated. Nah. Dash isn't scared of any human being (So he screams like a girl when he sees ghosts. Luckily no one else has seen him do that. So far I'm the only one. That's something I could have lived without. Really.) I looked down at my feet and noticed I was drifting up. I willed myself to the floor and was grateful for the box in front of me. I looked out into the audience and pointed at Dash. I'm going to see to it that his reputation will go to shatters.

Sam ushered him onstage and into the large box. I grabbed the microphone and acknowledged the audience.

"In this next trick I will attempt to saw through this box." The audience gasped and suddenly screens showing the different angles of the box appeared. I smiled and glanced toward Tucker who was smiling and ushering me to get on with it.

"Don't worry Dash. This won't hurt a bit!"

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Dash's POV.

Fenton's going to pay for this. That's if I'm even alive tomorrow. He's going to be stuffed in his locker and as a bonus he'll get a nice shiner. I frowned angrily willing myself to not give into fear and scream. I watch as Fenton starts sawing. He doesn't even flinch. The saw gets closer and closer and closer. I shut my eyes.

A few seconds later I open my eyes. The saw is halfway through me and it isn't even hurting! I hear gasps from the audience as they sit on the edge of their seats.

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Danny's POV.

I glanced at the screens around me. They showed all of the angles of the box. Amazingly there was one with a close-up on Dash's face. It doesn't look like anything is wrong. I looked down to where Dash lay and saw the fear that the camera didn't catch.

I finished sawing and put my hand on the box. And to proove that I sawed through Dash I slided a flat sheet of wood through the place where I sawed. The audience gasped and clapped loudly. I slid the sheet of wood out and motioned for Dash to stand. Surprisingly he did it without any words. The audience gasped as Dash was still in one piece.

"I hope I didn't scare you Dash." I whispered to him.

"You're going to pay for this Fenton!"

The audience finished their clapping and Sam came on with the free tape we gave all our victims. He walked off the stage in a daze. I hope that was worth it. I sure had fun though. I looked over at Sam and she smiled.

I guess it was worth it after all!

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With all the updating really fast I haven't seen any reviews so if you reviewed soz. I'll acknowledge you in my next chapter. Oh and give me some idea's for Paulina. It's Sam's turn to do a trick and she will pick Paulina. I don't really like Paulina soz. Anything good I'll dish out.

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Next Chapter: Opportunity or Payback.

Summary: Sam's revenge on Paulina! Muahahahahaha!

Whirlgirl signing out. C ya's.