Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom or Scooby-Doo and the Ghoul School. I do not own the original story this is based on.
The entire gym was stunned at the sight of Freakshow for many reasons
The first being that he is all human and the first to give a lecture at the facility.
The evil ringmaster smirked before addressing his monster audience.
"Now I know what you all are thinking," Freakshow said as he walked along the stage. "What the juice is a normie doing on stage, giving us a speech?"
The ringmaster stopped mid-stage as he added.
"Though I believe your lingo would be more: oh my ghoul."
The murmurs of the monsters and ghouls were in agreement. Others wondered what the man means by the term juice. Twas an odd thing to say.
"Well, I assure you kiddies that I'm here to talk exactly about that. Lydia!"
From the ground, Lydia phases through the ground in her red cloak as she revealed her form. Her tattooed covered body with a corset and matching underwear got some howls and whistles from some of the boys—the ones who weren't being silenced by the other mansters and ghouls.
Freakshow smirked again before he spoke up with a friendly tone.
"Like her outfit? I can't blame you. It's quite enticing." The albino man wiggled his eyebrows as some chuckled. Lydia smirked at the compliment as they eyed each other for a moment. For a moment, Freakshow seemed happy before he wore a frown. "However, despite this, I am an outcast for liking this woman, ghost, and all."
They got the monsters' attention.
"In fact, that's why I'm here. To talk about how, even though my family and I had spent our lives working with ghosts, we had been rejected, just because we're not normal," Freakshow said, putting on a sad look on his face. Which Lydia mimicked.
Some monsters were now intrigued, but the majority was still not convinced.
"Don't believe me? Then why don't we ask our guest about his experience," Freakshow said as he signaled a monster to enter stage right.
It looked like a monster as the man was an enormous dog creature—no, he was more like a skeletal werewolf with black and white fur. His fangs were large, jutting out of his mouth. He had orange, yellow eyes that gave the ghost boy the creeps.
"This gentleman was a normie known in the world as Chris Bradford. A world-renowned martial artist. After an accident, he was mutated into the being you see before you. Now the normies see him as a freak and can not return to the world he called home."
The former human turned werewolf gazed at the audience, looking sorrowful. He looked as though he may be on the verge of tears.
"It's so hard to find myself kicked from the place I called home," the mutated man whined with dramatic arms.
Freakshow found his performance to be lacking, but it did something to grab the students' attention. Save for the ghost boy, who couldn't help but feel as though the man was...familiar.
While the monsters and ghouls weren't convinced, in fact, none of them showed anything besides disinterest, some bits here and there of the crowd did watch with interest.
"However," Mr. Bradford continued, dropping his acting and wearing a more soulful face. "I have found the people I work with are accepting of my skills. And I have not completely lost a home, but to integrate the worlds...there must be action."
Freakshow grinned as he took center stage. "An excellent point, my good mutant." The ringmaster looked to the crowd. "For so long, human society has always kept a certain level of 'normal,' to say the least. I say that is ridiculous beyond words."
He noticed some students were paying a little more attention.
The former ringmaster smirked as he continued with his "presentation." With the bells and whistles of his personality and dramatic explanation.
Meanwhile, a certain group of ghouls plus one ghost boy watched with curiosity, of a different variety.
"I don't know much about normies, but..." Cleo said.
"Moum," Ghoulia moaned in agreement.
"If that means the guy is up to something, then you are definitely right," Danny commented, not noticing someone glancing at the boy from behind.
"Is he always like...this?" Clawdeen asked, pointing to all of Freakshow.
"Overly dramatic with added flair? Big yes. You should've seen his revenge scheme when he altered reality," Danny snarked.
The ghouls looked stunned now, especially the ghost girl, who wore an ecstatic face.
"That was him?" Spectra asked in astonishment. "I've been trying to find out how that happened for months." The ghost girl brought out her iCoffin as her face was placed mere centimeters from Danny. "Can I get an exclusive interview with you about this?"
"Uh, maybe later. First, we gotta figure out what Freakshow is up to. It's why you invited me here, remember," Danny reminded.
Spectra settled down and had a sheepish smile now. "Sorry."
They went back to watching Freakshows long-winded presentation about how human society judges people based on appearance. There was also the history, or at least a paraphrased version, of how man essentially banished monsters from living in their world.
Some students were riled up, others were interested in learning about inter grating the worlds, and the rest weren't particularly moved one way or another. It was not of apathetic minds but rather that they have enjoyed their lives so far, some even into an afterlife.
To them, humans didn't have anything to do with their lives.
"Well, that's all the time we have for the lecture. I hope you kiddies enjoyed it as much as I did," Freakshow said with a tip of his hat as he twirled it back on. "As for the rest of the day, feel free to scurry about your business. I'll be here with Lydia if any of you ghouls and mansters have any questions."
Freakshow walked off the stage.
He then noticed Bradford was sniffing the air and looking angry.
"What are you doing?" Freakshow demanded.
"I smell something familiar," Chris Bradford commented menacingly as he began to walk to the crowd. "Be right back."
At the end of the lecture, everyone was mentally exhausted. Some emotionally. It wasn't that they wouldn't want to visit the normie world but rather would want to go without such activism.
The man had talked about how they need to storm the streets and reveal themselves. Many students were opposed to such a blatant method, with some questioning what it would accomplish.
But Freakshow stated that if they don't make a proper move, things could get ugly. Something that concerned Danny greatly.
The ghouls got up from their chairs. Sitting down for so long made everyone a little sore.
"Well...he was better than that half-vampire speaker we had weeks ago," Frankie blinked and stretched her arms as she checked how the group was doing. However, a certain werewolf noticed something.
"Uhh...Frankie? Where your cousin?" Clawdeen asked, noticing they were short one boy.
The ghouls looked around and saw the ghost boy was nowhere to be found.
"Where did he go?" Frankie asked.
"I don't know. The bathroom?" Cleo said.
"Moum..." Ghoulia moaned.
"Yeah, he wouldn't know where that is," Frankie said in agreement as she looked around. "Then where is he?"
"Uhhh..." The zombie girl pointed to Chris Bradford, who was walking through the crowd. Some people ignored him, as others were ignored as they asked questions.
"What's he doing?" Lagoons asked, not liking the way the mutant stalked through the crowd.
It was then the ghouls noticed Rahzar sniffing through the crowd.
As always, Ghoulia was the first to figure things out.
"Moum..." The zombie moaned, causing the ghouls to panic.
"What!?" Spectra said as she looked around, "Where is Danny?"
Danny walked through the crowd with unnoticed ease. Years of being the favorite target of bullies paid off as he navigated past monsters effortlessly, giving him any time as he noticed a certain mutant werewolf following him.
If the ghost boy didn't know any better, he'd guess the mutant was sniffing something out. More specifically, the boy himself. And while he was in disguise, there was no covert operation or introduction, so nobody knew of "Danny-Stein." He knew of his cover was blown, Freakshow would be on to him.
He didn't need that.
Moving through the crowd, the ghost boy needs to find something to mask his smell. But he had no idea what could do the trick.
Sniffing the air, a powerful scent clogged his nose, creating a sense of nausea stirring up in the boy's stomach. He knew it was perfect but couldn't handle it and walked away, not noticing the source catching a glimpse of the boy.
"Like, What's his deal?"
Danny kept looking for something to mask his scent and fast. But he had been moving at a quick and disorganized pace, which placed himself into a corner with no exit. Sure he can pause through it, but he was disguised as a Frankenstein monster, not a ghost. Or could he say he's half ghost? It was the truth.
"Come on! There has got to be something!" Danny muttered.
"Need something?" came the purring voice of Torelai as she and her posse walked over.
The ghost boy grimaced as he slowly turned to see Torelai staring at him. Her face was like a predator as she flashed a single gang with a smirk.
"Hi-hello," Danny said with a gruntled voice as the werecat closed in. "I'm Frankie's cousin, Danny...Stein."
"Is that so?" the ghoul said, uninterested. "Then I take it you need a tour guide since your 'cousin' is busy at the moment?"
Torelai leaned in closer. She was taller than Danny, which gave the boy a chill down his spine as she looked above him. Only for the feeling to intensify as the werecat said...
"Hey, Danny."
They were ghoul wasn't fooled. She also recognized his scent. It was official now. Things were not going to be easy.
Meanwhile, the ghouls were searching for their friend without making a scene. If the ghost boy was discovered by anyone here, he'd be revealed in a heartbeat.
I CANNOT believe that I am doing this. He thought before turning to the cat girl.
Danny couldn't believe what he was doing, but he has no choice unless he wants to get caught.
"Listen, Torelai, I really need a favor," Danny said.
Torelai has her arms crossed and a very smug look on her face.
"Well, well, what do you know! The ghost boy is in trouble," Torelai said in a sultry way.
"Torelai. This is important!" Danny said in a harsh whisper.
Torelai still wore a smirk as she grabbed the boy by the arm and lead him away from the crowd. For a moment, the boy thought she was helping him.
"What's in it for me?" Torelai said.
Danny groaned. He wasn't surprised. Any phangirl would act like. Well, crazy or determined ones.
"What do you want? And just know that I am STILL going steady with Phanty, and I can and will fight back if you cross a line. So be careful," Danny said in a warning tone.
Torelai smirked. She seemed to enjoy the limited power the ghost boy was projecting. After all, cats love to play with their prey.
"Well, there is ONE thing that comes to mind," the werecat said, tapping her chin. "A favor."
The ghost boy blinked; he was expecting something more concrete or at least predictable like a token of affection. Staring into the werecat's eyes, the boy saw a calculating look that made him wonder if he was right to hide from the mutant wolf. However, that was quickly pushed aside as the wolf in question was walking over to the boy.
"Well?" Torelai purred. "I mean, if you have other options go for it, but a favor for a favor seems fair to me."
If he wasn't in disguise, the boy would have refused or phased away.
But he is between a rock and a hard place now.
"Don't worry, I don't bite...much," Torelai teased as the ghost boy held onto the catgirl. She was close enough to cover the boy's face with her breath, but that was the furthest she went.
And that's what scares me. He thought as he tried to ignore his gut retching and focus on staying safe just as the wolf skeleton came by.
There! I know this scent!
Bradford picked up the scent, closing in on the two, but Torelai's posse blocked his path.
"Can I help you?" The top catgirl asked as she snuggled the ghost boy tightly.
Danny didn't know what was worse, the fact that this mutant werewolf is hunting him down for some reason or being pulled into the catgirl's fur.
I want to say this is why I am a DOG person, but I'm not sure about that. Danny thought in slight fear.
"Who is that boy?" Chris Bradford asked, walking up to the ghost boy and ghouls.
"My boyfriend," Torelai lied, before turning to Danny.
"And we were in the middle of 'something.' Isn't that right, sweetheart?" Torelai said, "sweetly."
Danny would have sent her a dirty look, but the wolf guy was looking at them.
"Totally, m'lady," Danny-Stein said with a fake accent. It was so corny, even the catgirl had trouble keeping a smile.
The mutant werewolf merely looked at the two, and due to Torelai and her posses scent being stronger, he barely noticed Danny's anymore. He would have investigated if he had the time. His schedule was too strict for that right now.
But before he left, he said, "we'll meet again."
Danny pushed himself off Torelai, who made sure Bradford left. She knew his type well and was sure he'd be back.
"Wow, most guys would dream of being with a girl like this, and now I'm sure I want a 'hug' like this again," the ghost boy deadpanned.
"Glad you enjoyed, but it's only a small taste," Torelai said with a predator's grin.
Just then, the ghouls spotted him and came rushing to his aid.
"Danny—Stein!" Frankie quickly corrected herself as she walked over. "You shouldn't stray from us. You should let your 'cousin' help you out."
"Sorry, but I had to hide from the big bad wolf," Danny said forcefully to the ghoul.
It was then that the ghouls noticed Torelai and her posse were there.
"I take it you were leaving Frankie's cousin alone?" Clawdeen said with claws on her hips. But to the werewolf's shock, the cat ghoul simply chuckled.
"You ghouls have fun," Torelai said before turning to "Danny-Stein." "We'll talk more later," the top cat said cattily before walking away with her posse following. Before disappearing, the top cat turned and winked.
The ghouls looked confused.
"What was that about?" Lagoona asked.
"I SO don't want to talk about it," Danny grumbled and groaned. By the time he gets back to Amity Park, he'll want to forget about the favor first thing.
He wanted to forget about the entire last few minutes of his life.
"Danny, are you alright? Did she do anything?" Spectra asked.
"Nothing I couldn't handle," Danny said before saying under his breath. "Or will handle."
The ghouls accepted the answer, save for Clawdeen, who heard the last part. She'd be keeping an extra eye on the werecat after this. But for now, they walked away from the albino man and his crew.
One thing for certain is that Freakshow is definitely up to something.
Days passed with school, dates, and ghosts, sometimes mixed together. One time, Phantasma visited Danny's school out of curiosity during her haunting days. With the Master Blasters following.
It quickly escalated as Danny Phantom fought back against the improving ghost fighters. They had been training ever since their first encounter.
However, Phanty's training had paid off as she held her own against the fighters.
Even the Red Huntress joined in to break things up.
"Take this, freaks!" Vid shouted as she tried to blast the two.
Danny and Phanty managed to dodge.
The fight caused a lot of collateral damage due to the Master's Blasters spray and pray tactics. It was so bad that Valerie had no choice but to suit up and try to mediate things. It cut into her class time. She was not happy about that.
"Alright, that's enough," Valerie yelled.
Her so-called team looked annoyed and growled.
"Hey, we are trying to fight ghosts here!" Vid yelled at her.
"In a school full of people?"
"Not our fault, the ghost hid here now, is it?" Download argued.
"Yeah, ever think about that?" Thrash added in agreement.
Valerie rolled her eyes, long since losing her patience with these losers.
Meanwhile, Danny and Phanty noticed that they were distracted.
"Let's go," He said, and Phanty nodded.
They took each other's hands and soon left before the ghost hunters noticed.
"What a bunch of jerks," Phanty said, noting their behavior.
"You can say that again," Danny agreed.
They quickly phased out of the room to talk. Once, the Blasters and Val stopped arguing long enough to notice, leaving the fighters even angrier. The Red Huntress was even more so at the Blasters once the bell rang, and students started crowding the halls.
The blasters blamed her and left. Val shook her head.
Obviously, the gang never took their job seriously. Well, they were right about ghosts being in the school. Still, they could have shown some professional courtesy in such a delicate location, like calling the school ahead of time.
And that wasn't including the time when Undergrowth came back.
"Foolish flesh dwellers! I have returned to bring you the pain you have given my children!" the spectral ghost of floral vengeance cried out as he sprang from the newly built strip mall. He tore through the area like a hot knife through butter as the structures and buildings were reduced to rubble in seconds.
The citizens ran as fast as they could away from the botanical abomination and the hordes of carnivorous plants he summoned. Venus Fly Traps, Pitcher plants, Cobra Lilies, and other sprouted from the ground. Some with intent to hunt, while others would capture anyone close enough. The plant ghost did not care whatever would happen to the town folks, so long as he had helpers and nourishment.
Seconds later, Danny Phantom, The Red Huntress, and the Master's Blasters came soaring in with guns a-blazing.
"Back off, Phantom! We got this!" Vid yelled as she opened fire on the plant ghost.
"Yeah, this is our thing!" Thrash said as he sent a blast at the ghost boy.
Danny dodged with rolling eyes. he wasn't frightened by the still amateur hunters. In fact, he would rub it in Vlad's face if he had the time and the escape route.
"You two knock it off!" Valerie ordered. "Undergrowth has more priority over Phantom right now!"
"Since when!?" Thrash yelled as he kept blasting at whatever moved away or toward him.
"Since he's fighting the ghost who's wrecking everything!"
"So what? A ghost is a ghost," Download said.
"And it's our job to take them down," Thrash said.
"Now, stay out of our way!" Vid commanded, pushing aside the huntress as the trio flew back to the fight.
Valerie was fuming out the ears, but Undergrowth's rampage got her attention again. Especially when he was throwing cars in all directions. The Blasters jettisoned over to the overgrown plant ghost, but their weapons weren't as effective. They chopped, blasted, and sliced their way through, but the spirit regenerated itself quickly.
Meanwhile, Danny and Valerie made sure the flying vehicles didn't hit anyone or the ground intact. By either catching or blasting them.
"I got it," Danny said as he grabbed one vehicle before it crashed into a nearby apartment complex.
Valerie made sure the family was okay. She sent a frown at Danny, but before she could say anything, the Master's Blasters kept firing like crazy, not caring for property damage or accidentally shooting at civilians. It was a good thing most people evacuated the scene, or there could have been more damage.
Danny saw this and shook his head. He flew by the huntress, who didn't give him a scowl or any negative attitude.
"I know you don't care what I have to say, but why do you deal with these guys?" Danny asked as he blasts a car. "You a lot better than all three of them combined?"
Valerie chuckled for a moment before she groaned. "Believe me, I'm well aware." She sent him a sly smile. "but Mayor Masters wants me to show these how to fight ghosts."
The huntress and ghost boy went back to the fight seeing their topic fight with the same pattern. While it could be admirable that they had lasted this long. Undergrowth was not a ghost one could cut or power through without him healing quickly. It was obvious the fight was in his favor from how exhausted the Master Blasters were.
"What's with this guy?" Thrash panted. "I can't get near him, and every time I hit him, he keeps getting back up!"
"And our equipment isn't cutting through," Download said as he sliced a vine with gauntlet buzzsaws. The appendage quickly grew back.
The trio back away as the town's regular ghost fighters took charge and stormed Undergrowth.
Valerie and Danny flew in sync. Months of fighting each other had allowed them to have some understanding of teamwork. The huntress didn't engage the plant ghost as she circled around his reach. Meanwhile, the ghost boy used his ice powers to freeze and harm the vegetation, doing more so than the Blasters on a deeper level, as the vines couldn't grow back as easily from freezing burns.
Slowly and steadily, the two made their way to the main ghost himself, who was none the happy.
"You think you can handle the power of nature!?" the monstrous vegetation roared.
"The power of nature? I dunno," Valerie quipped as she sent a concentrated beam into the plant's head, exposing his brain.
"But you, we can definitely handle!" Danny cried out as he gave the foe a nasty case of brain freeze. Undergrowth shivered, roaring about how he will be back as the ghost hoy sucked him into the thermos.
The ghost boy and the huntress smiled at each other in accomplishment. The girl fighter didn't even try to hide the event. She was glad to have Phantom on her side, considering the "help" she was supposed to have. Before parting, she reached her hand out, but the boy wasn't sure to take it. Instead, he said that if there was a next time, maybe they'd shake hands. Either way, it was the hallmark of respect between the two.
The Master's Blasters stared at the scene. This was something they were supposed to be equipped and formed for. It was going to be their time to shine, but they barely survived their first encounter with Undergrowth. While Danny and Valerie managed what they could not.
They didn't know what was next, but one thing was clear, Vlad was not going to like what they had been doing. And if the trio didn't pick up the pace soon, consequences would come sooner.
A few days later and Danny was still puzzled about Freakshow's plan. The boy had a day to himself and used it pondering in his room, pacing back and forth like it would stir up some thoughts.
With no leads, the boy could only make assumptions. He knew there was no time for wild goose chases and thought back to the assembly. The only thing that stood out was Chris Bradford, and he couldn't guess why he was familiar.
"You'd think you'd know every bad guy you fight. Or in this case, giant dog or wolf mutant," Danny snarked before he raised his head. "Wait a minute...dog mutant?"
The ghost boy realized there couldn't be many of those he fought. Kitty went to a school for mutants, but Cris Bradford didn't seem like the type of guy to go there. Thinking back, the last time he saw one was with Batman and the turtles. Maybe they know something.
Dialing April's number, the boy paced in anxiousness to find a lead on things.
April O'Neil was at home finishing her homework when she got the call from the ghost boy. At first, she thought it was the turtles and got out her tessen. But she dropped her cautious mindset when she saw the caller id. Though she still held onto the bladed fan.
"Danny?"
"Hey, April."
"Well, this is a surprise. What can I help you with?" the girl asked, putting away her books. "I take it you're good with your math?"
"Not really..."Danny said with a chuckle at that.
"So, what's up?..."She asked.
"Are you familiar with mutants?" Danny asked.
"Depends on who you're asking," April said with a smirk as she laid down on the floor.
"Well, there was this mutant at a place, a school for monsters, and one of my enemies showed up, and he brought this guy, Chris Bradford-"
"Wait! The martial artist Chris Bradford!? The one who was mutated into Dogpound!?" April snapped into a ninety-degree at the name.
"That guy is Dogpound?!"
"It's Rahzar now. Dogpound got double mutated and turned into that werewolf thing, Rahzar," April said, recalling the events, including being suspended over the bat the wolf fell into.
"Wait a minute...you mean Dogpound, that guy from the warehouse is the werewolf? And he's called Rahzar now?" Danny asked in disbelief. He had a closer call than he thought.
"Pretty much, yeah."
"Something tells me this is the beginning," He muttered.
The last time he fought that guy, he in Amity Park with a ninja named Shredder making a deal with Vlad with the Chest of Demons. It was foiled, but the ghost, Re-Breather, made things difficult. If it wasn't for Batman and Vince Van Ghoul, well, the boy didn't even want to know.
April seemed concerned.
"Danny, what happened?" April asked.
"Long story short, he sniffed me out in disguise and almost blew my cover. I don't want to give details, but something tells me this is going to be a big problem."
"So, what now?"
"Ok, it's official, I'm going to New York," the ghost boy said sternly as he thought up excuses to go.
"Cool, me and the guys will meet you there. But do you have any leads?"
"I might know a guy."
"So yes?..."
The two teens kept talking and making plans. Once done, Danny felt a little more secure.
"Okay, April. I'll see you there," Danny said before hanging up.
The ghost boy jumped on his bed back first as he mulled over his incomplete plan. It wasn't that he didn't have the details. It was how he would contact the American Dragon. They didn't exactly exchange numbers last time.
"Great, I got a plan. Now how do I find Jake?" Danny groaned. He wished he had a contact in the magical world. Phantasma came to mind, but he doubted his girlfriend had the know-how he needed.
The boy would need someone who is more intimate with magical beings.
"It's not like I can call someone like Sabrina and ask for help—what a minute!"
As Danny dialed another past date, he wondered how useful this situation is with the girls in his life. There had to be more to the dating service, but the boy realized if there was something malicious, he'd have figured out things by now, especially with the range of his dates.
Soon the phone rang as he waited for a response.
"Well, hello, Mr. Fenton," Sabrina quipped as she read her spellbook. Her human homework was down, but there was still the witchcraft she had to study for.
"Hello, Ms. Spellman," Danny replied with a dramatic bow. Though he wondered why he did that, since the half-witch wouldn't see it.
"I take it you're not going to help me with my spellcraft homework?" The girl replies innocently.
"Sorry, but I barely understand Shakespeare," the ghost boy quipped, earning him a laugh. "Anyway, I'm calling because—"
The weekend had arrived, and Danny was off to New York for some investigation. He had Sabrina joining along, who would meet him at the train station. Apparently, the entrance to a famous bazaar was there. Since the ghost boy didn't know the exact location and did not want to get lost, he took the actual train like he told his parents. They let him go by himself, thinking he was doing a report on something there.
"So, this train will lead us to that Bazaar place?" Danny asks.
"That's right," Sabrina said.
"Thanks again for doing this, Sabrina," Danny said in appreciation.
Sabrina smiled and hid a blush before pushing her feelings down.
"No problem," She said as she tried to remind herself of reality.
This is not a date.
Or so the half-witch tells herself as she waits at the station for the ghost boy. Months have passed since their last sighting, and the girl felt the need to pretty herself up with some makeup. The reason was obvious as the flame in her heart still flickered. Mentally, the half-witch cursed herself, metaphorically, as she wished she hadn't made a great connection with the ghost boy. But with her other dates, there wasn't a strong connection, save for one.
But Sabrina wasn't sure how the boy would handle supernatural elements. So nothing came to be.
Getting on the train, the girl turned to see a boy waving at her with raven-black hair and blue eyes.
"Sabrina!"
The girl rushed over to give Danny a hug. Crush or not, she was happy to see the boy, as he was with her.
"You look nice," the ghost boy commented on the girl's look. This earned him a blush from the half-witch, who grabbed his hand.
"Come on, the bazaar is the last stop," Sabrina said as she sat down next to him.
"I seriously can't believe you can get there by train. I thought we'd have to take a more...
"Magical approach?" Sabrina finished for the nodding boy. "You're gonna have to open your eyes more if you go into the magical worlds."
Soon, the last stop came as the two chatted and caught up. A light flashed, and soon the next station looked more like a combination of fantasy mixed with the aesthetics of new york streets.
Walking out of the train and further past the station, the ghost boy was greeted with sights he's never seen. There were markets of all shapes and nationalities, showing the diversity of the magic gathered in the area; from Chinese shops to European stands, everything detailed the world of magic Danny had never encountered before.
The boy had no words to describe the place, but his friend had the perfect phrase.
"Welcome to the Magnus Bazaar!"
The Magnus Bazaar was filled with magic and wonder as merchants and vendors littered the streets.
But there was no time to gawk. Danny was here on a mission and needed help. Going into the nearest shop, an old building made of stone with an unknown language for the sign, the ghost boy prepared to get answers. All the while ignoring the creepy items on the shelves.
"Excuse me?" Danny asked the clerk at the counter.
The troll Turned around and greeted the boy with a stern scowl. He was a business creature and saw the boy's question as a deflection from what he could be buying, and he didn't like window shoppers.
"I'm looking for the American Dragon. Do you know where he is?"
"No, now either buy something or leave," He said in a mean way.
Danny and Sabrina were taken back but chose to leave.
"Rude..."Danny complained once they were out of earshot.
"That's trolls for you. Especially with the older ones," Sabrina said.
"Psst! Hey!"
Danny and Sabrina turned to see a Chinese Shar-Pei walking towards them on hind legs. The ghost boy would have been surprised had he not met Salem or other supernatural beings before.
"I hear you're looking for the American Dragon. What's up?"
"So...you know where he is?" Danny asked, not sure about trusting someone he just met.
"I happen to know him, The name is—"
"Fu dog, don't go running off like that," A boy with black hair with a lot of gel said he appeared, only to stop when he saw who he was talking to.
"Hey, we were just talking about you, J—"
"Jake Long?" Sabrina said in shock.
"Sabrina?" Jake also exclaimed.
The dragons and half-witch stared at each other while Danny zigzagged between them. He had a feeling this was going to be a long day.
Looking back on the series, I wonder why the master blasters beat Undergrowth when he could regenerate and their equipment could only slice. So I rewrote somethings. Hope you all enjoy. I'll have more later. Things are getting juicy with a big crossover and some drama.
With yours truly entering the fray!
That...I'm not sure of. Wait for the chapter.
Special Thanks! to Flower Princess11 for all her help!
Reviews:
Jebest4781: Thanks!
61394: This is Mission Control and we are getting readings of a bigger problem, over.
Starlord Master: Phanty will get strong enough to fight alongside Danny for his most powerful foes, like Undergrowth, in the future.
Luiz4200: Indeed.
danifan3000: Velma will not be dismissive of monsters in this story. So no worries.
William Escobar608: 1) De hecho, pero las cosas cambian. 2) Me alegro de que lo hayas disfrutado. 3) Ese era el punto. Un poco de diversion. 4) Muy cierto, pero Spectra ya encontró su final.
Major Simi: Thanks!
Jay The Average Fanboy: Interesting, but I don't think Ever After High will be included.
Dreams Come True 996: Thanks!
Leonardo(Guest): Interesting idea... As for Danny and Spectra, I have no plans right now with five other fics to write about.