Chapter 4: Father's Anger
It was a normal day for Vlad Masters who was just finish up a round of golf on the golf course he owned at his resort. As Vlad stepped off his golf shuttle, he walked toward his resort manor to have a meeting with his ghostly associates. As he walked in, he noticed that Walker's henchmen were unconscious along with Walker, Skulcker and several of his other associates. He then changed himself into his ghost mode and then began to search his manor until he finally made it to the main room where Father was sitting at his chair along with several of Father's ice cream men.
"Well, well, well" said Father as he turned around in the chair to Vlad, "I must say our temporary allegiance was impressive for sometime."
"Father" said Vlad as he began to sweat on the back of his forehead, "I did not expect you to come back to my place so soon."
"I'm very displeased with what has been going on in the past few days" said Father then Father flared up his fiery attitude, "so why did the Guys in White decide to knock on my door and bring me in for questioning then!"
"What ever do you mean by that?" asked Vlad.
"Look" replied Father as he slammed his flaming fists on Vlad's desk and destroyed it, "I was taken to a Guys in White facility to be questioned on associating myself with people who deal with ghosts just like you and your ghostly associates."
"Well I did accidentally forget to tell you there was such a government organization such as the Guys in White" said Vlad.
"Perhaps we should be the ones interrogating you and your ghostly associates then?" asked Father.
"And how are you going to do that?" asked Vlad, "I have powers which you can not even subdue."
"True" said Father then he brought out the Plasmius Maximus and used it on Vlad which changed Vlad back to his normal human self, "I believe we can interrogate you now."
"So that's how you managed to subdue my associates" said Vlad.
"Let's take him back to my mansion" said Father to the rest of the ice cream men, "and oh, pick up one of those thermoses and suck those ghosts in there too."
As Father's loyalists were just doing that, the shuttle carrying Sector V along with Numbers 86, 85, 84 and 83 were heading toward Amity Park to meet up with Danny Phantom. As the shuttle landed in a field not far from the town, Number 86 ordered Sector V to setup temporary camp for the Kids Next Door.
"You Sector V know this area better than the four of us" said Number 86.
"It shouldn't take long to find this Danny Phantom" said Number 1, "so we should probably split up."
"Good idea" said Number 86, "I think I should take Number 84, 3 and 5 with me. The rest of you boys can search the rest of Amity Park."
"Fine with us" said Number 4.
"Now let's move out!" ordered Number 1.
As Sector V along with Numbers 83, 84, 85 and 86 split up into separate groups and headed into Amity Park, the agents of the Guys in White arrived on the scene.
"The fugitives known as the KND subgroup-Sector V were here a few seconds ago" said one of the agents examining the temporary base camp for the KND.
"It's an obvious sign don't you think?" asked another agent that was with him as the flag of the KND flew over the temporary camp base.
"They couldn't have traveled far" replied another agent, "we should head into Amity Park. They would eventually lead us to the ghost boy punk known as Danny Phantom."
"Then let's move out agents" said the head of the squad as they readied their weapons and got into their anti-ghost armor gear.
While that squad of the Guys in White were doing an operation to apprehend the ghost boy known as Danny Phantom, the another operation was taking place in a secluded area in the desert of the Great Plains. The secret location of the KND sector known as Sector 51 had Chad in its prison cells with anti-ghost chains.
"Well, well, well" said Number 900 as he approached Chad's cell, "looks like we're going to do some tests on your DNA."
"Good thing we still have some to compare it to the DNA sample when you were still a member of the Kids Next Door" said Number 899.
"As soon as I get out of these chains" said Chad, "I'm going to make you Kids Next Dorks regret it."
"Yea sure" said Number 898 as she was directing Chad to a table.
As Chad was about to be placed on the table to do some experiments, a top KND operative came into the scene with urgent news for Number 900.
"What is it?" asked Number 900 to Number 4000 who was quite worried as he had sweat running down his forehead.
"Sir" replied Number 4000, "the radar shows several intruding aircraft."
"Has Father found our secret base?" asked Number 900.
"Worse" replied Number 4000, "it's a secret government organization known as the Guys in White who proclaim to hunt ghosts."
"Sector 51" said Number 900 as he got to an inner comm., "this is not a simulation, large numbers of enemy aircraft from the secret government organization known as the Guys in White are heading this way."
As members of Sector 51 were preparing for battle, a fleet of jets along with a transport of agents of the Guys in White were in sight of the so-called secret base of Sector 51.
"We're in range" said the head agent of the fleet.
"Can't these kids come up with something original other than using our counterparts' names as a base?" asked one of the agents flying beside him.
"Kids these days" replied the head agent of the fleet as he shook his head, "no originality along with their dealing with ghosts as well. Agents, let's move in."
As the Guys in White were moving in on Sector 51, there was also a call between Number 900 and Number 362 who was at the moon base.
"Ma'am" said Number 900, "we have spotted several members of the adult government moving in on our base. What course of action should we take?"
"Get to your two-by-four fighter jets" replied Number 362, "I'll put the moon base on full defense mode just in case if these Guys in White as what you call them are coming our way as well."
"You heard her" said Number 900 to the rest of his team, "get to your fighter jets and other defense systems."
As members of Sector 51 were prepared to defend their base against the Guys in White, they didn't know what they were getting into.