Okay, da next chapter is coming up.

Zuko: When will I be in this fic? I demand to know!

Me: Sorry, 'your highness', not for a while. But now to talk to the readers.

Okay, I've gotten complaints about making Disney evil. Here's the thing: I plan to make three heroes in this entire story evil, not counting Scrooge. Most of the Disney characters I have put in so far are bad guys, so, yeah, they would be evil.

So, enough self-defensive garbage out of me, lets start the fic.

Disclaimer: Sam don't own Jack.

Aaaaaaaaaand…start!

Dash, the defense commander of the Amity park defense fleet, was bored.

There seemed to be no purpose to his position, in his mind. He was, after all, a warrior, and warriors do poorly in times of peace. He was also feeling the sting of defeat in an argument he had made to Grand Admiral Von Strangle, a plan to take the Network by surprise, to take one of their killer ships, the Maguzii. However, the Grand Admiral literally ignored him, and continued his staring match with a lobster from Atlantica Nika.

It seemed that there was nothing for him to do at all. He sat back and-

"Capitan!" a frantic voice yelled. "A Disney warship has been spotted!"

Dash grinned.

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From the command deck of the Fantasia, two dark haired boys watched the approaching fleet.

"You do realize that this is six to one odds, right?" One asked. He was wearing a red jacket that went down to his knees.

"Of course," the other, wearing a business suit replied, "I told you this a test of Jet-X Corps. Weaponry. Your superior gave me the permission."

"Look, You just better hope this works, cause your company won't get our backing if you lose the Fantasia."

"We'll see. Commander Abis Mal, ready the destabilization cannon."

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Dash could not believe his eyes. One moment, the Disney ship was coming into firing range. Then suddenly, a green wave of electricity shot from the front, and his entire fleet became non operational. Suddenly, the monitor flickered on.

"Self destruct system activated."

"What?" Dash yelled. "I didn't order that!"

"No." a dark voice mumbled behind him. "I did."

Dash felt a sharp snap and knew no more.

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Amity Park was in chaos.

The defense fleet had been taken in one fell swoop, Disney soldiers were charging through the streets, and general pandemonium rained.

Danny looked down at it all from his bedroom window in dismay. He ran to the floor below him to have an even more terrifying sight. His parents were gearing up for war.

Jack and Maddie Fenton were gearing up every weapon in the Fenton arsenal; using everything they could get their hands on. As Jack saw Danny coming down the stairs, he spoke.

"You need to get out of here." He said. "You and Jazz."

"But I want to help!" He complained.

Maddie spoke this time. "Look, Danny, this is a dangerous thing we're going to do. We cannot risk the lives of our children. There are two space pods in the attic. Get up there! Escape!" Before he could do anything else, Jazz grabbed him and started dragging him up to the attic. Jack and Maddie ran out the door.

Disney soldiers lined the streets, heralding the commander of their fleet, now the governor general of Amity Park. The dark haired boy in the red trench coat was in the middle of them, sneering. The city of ghosts had fallen. Suddenly, shots fired above his head.

Jack and Maddie Fenton stood in front of them, blasters pointed.

"Alright Disney punks, you've got five minutes to make up your minds, get out or taste the hot sting of the Fenton arsenal!" Jack yelled.

The boy smiled. "Do you mind if a I take a shorter time than that?" He inhaled….

…..and suddenly, a wave of fire burst from his mouth, hurling Maddie back several feet. Jack ran to her, screaming her name…….

In cartoons, people get hit with fire all the time and get back up. In real life, it doesn't work that way.

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"Mom!" Danny yelled, trying to go ghost…..but he didn't. You cannot activate halfa powers when you're unconscious.

Jazz pulled the syringe out of Danny's leg and hoisted him into the pod.

"Come back, Danny." She whispered. "Grow strong and come back to save us." As the pod lifted off, she began to cry. Suddenly, a familiar motorcycle-riding figure burst through the door.

"Jazz, we need to get you into the ghost zone!" Johnny 13 yelled.

"But-'

"Just go, there's no time to explain!"

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"Maaaaaaddiiieeeeeee!" Jack wailed as he fell by her body.

The boy just smiled. "Don't worry, fat man, you'll be with your wife soon enough." He inhaled for another blast….but suddenly, a shield of ectoplasm appeared in front of him.

"Jack, get off of the ground and out of here, you fool!" Said a familiar voice. It was none other than Vlad Plasmius, but he looked different now. His skin was the same shade of blue, but his long white hair was there as well. It looked like Plasmius and Masters had been put in a blender and this was the result.

The boy smiled even more. "Do I have to destroy you again, Vladdy?" He asked. "Oh well…DRAGON UP!" He yelled. Soon, there was a twenty foot tall dragon standing there, grinning evilly.

"I killed you once, Masters, and I can do it again!"

Vlad snarled at him. "You have killed the one thing I care about, you glorified lizard, and one day soon, you will die, but I will choose when and how." With that, he grabbed Jack, and teleported away.

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Jazz could see only the abyss. Literally.

Johnny 13 had dragged her to some remote corner of the ghost zone, a huge crater cut out of rock. And from within, the ghosts emerged.

Technes, Skulker, the Box Ghost, and every other ghost she had ever seen began to seep out of the rock. And Vlad stood at their head.

"On this day," he yelled, "The Admiral Jake Long has taken our world. They expect us to submit to Disney law!"

Every ghost in the room booed (no pun intended).

"They think that we are weak! They think we will submit to them!" Vlad continued. "Well, I think that they are the weak fools! One day, the Nickelodeon senate will send us help. But until then…" he though his arms wide. "Let us make their stay as painful as possible!"

Cheering filled the crater. And a rebellion was born.

Well, that's the next chapter. I would like to take the time to thank someone now…..animefan…..without you, I would be a flamer now.

Dr. Dude, I cannot tell you how sorry I am. I jumped to a conclusion, I feel like a total ass. Sorry, man

Solomn……….look, I don't like you, but you're a man of honor. Maybe this category has taught you something about compassion.

And Yami Alter Shead…….nice hat. Zomg! Pirates of the Carribian reference!

Next chapter will have some of the Disney good guys. I do this so you Jake long fans won't eat me alive. Just so you know, there's a reason he's really nasty, and it will be partially explained next chapter.

See ya!