The bullet lodged in the windshield glass, sending spiderwebs of cracks rippling outwards.
"Just give me the boy and no one else need get hurt."
That's not Shiratori's voice Sato realized.
Another bullet was fired, this one exploded red as it passed through the front and rear windshield, showering everyone with safety glass.
"Now everyone out of the car, where I can see you. Or rest assured the next blast will be worse."
Everyone got out of the car, Ran holding the shivering Conan protectively. The red glow in Shiratori's eyes was all too apparent now.
"Plasmius!" Conan hissed under his breath.
Takagi blinked. Plasmius? Where have I heard that name before?
S$ Flashback
"Foolish Mortal," laughed the Fright Knight. "Lord Plasmius has ordered this human brought to him. And no living human in going to stop me!"
S$ End Flashback
According to the…white haired boy…Plamius works for Masters. Masters framed Fenton and was in likelihood resposible for the attacks on Ran and Conan, and Conan's kidnapping.
If his target is Jack Fenton, why does he keep focusing on Conan!
Takagi's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden feeling of cold on his back. Plasmius-Shiratori fired again and to his surprise he found his body moving on his own, pushing everyone out of the way.
Plasmius smirked "So Daniel, you've decided to join the party."
Takagi was shocked to feel his own mouth moving, to hear his own voice speaking. "My name's Phantom, Plasmius. And I'd suggest no name dropping, or I might return the favor."
"They're possessed," he heard Ran gasp from behind him. "Officer Shiratori and Officer Takagi, they've both been possessed!"
Plasmius grinned. "Clever girl."
Possessed, wait a minute I'm possessed!
Um, kinda….
! Who are you! What are you doing in my body!
There's a dirty joke in there somewhere.
$#&(
Calm down, calm down! Geeze, for a timid guy, you've got a vocabulary. I'm Phantom, the ghost who saved you from Fright Knight.
The internal dialog was interrupted by another shot. This one was not a bullet, but a blast of red energy.
Sato!
Conan! Ran!
A green dome formed by Phantom/Takagi spread around the girls and Conan, the red blast splattering harmlessly against it.
Wow. My shields aren't usually that strong…
"Impressive, Phantom," said Plasmius mockingly.
That bastard!
You don't know the half of it!
Takagi felt a brief flash of…something. Anger, betrayal, shame. Phantom's emotions towards Plasmius. There was also something else, something Takagi could identify with very strongly.
A desire to protect.
And in finding that common ground, something clicked.
"You're not hurting my friends anymore."
Sato blinked. Takagi was talking with two voices, his normal one, and another, younger voice (presumably Phantom's).
"And what do you intend to do about?"
Takagi held his hands slightly apart, a green sphere forming in between them. He shot his hands forwards and solid beam shot out, narrowly missing the possessed superintendent.
The arrogance seemed to drain instantly out of the other halfa. "You're not that strong. YOU'RE NOT THAT STRONG!"
"I'm not." Phantom/Takagi said in almost a whisper. "We are." In a louder voice continued, "Your energy is being drained constantly trying to stop Shiratori from regaining control. We're willing to work together to stop you from hurting the people we care about. It's three against one." He began charging another shot. "It's over."
"Very good my boy, but you forget one thing," he raised his gun to his head. "I still have a hostage."
"You…" the glow in Phantom/Takagi's eyes became so bright the pupils were barely visible. A faint green glow began to surround his body.
Plasmius's smirk grew, until five blade-like claws tore through his chest. He barely had time to blink when Shiratori was flung away, landing in front of the group, apparently unharmed, though unconscious.
The same could not be said for the vampire-like figure dangling from the claws of what looked like a ghostly werewolf. Green blood was dripping down his white outfit, a look of total shock on his face.
The glow around Phantom/Takagi faded and he smiled weakly. "Okay, make that four against one." He said before collapsing. As he hit the ground, they split; a white haired boy seemed to fall out of Takagi. In a flash the white haired boy turned into Danny Fenton, both he and Takagi unconscious.
"Friend!" cried the werewolf, flinging the bleeding vampire ghost aside. Plasmius gasped and phased through the ground and escaped.
Sato took a deep breath. "WHAT THE HELL'S GOING ON HERE!"
S$$S
AN: Hello? Any readers left?
Sorry about the delay. Went on Vacation to Maine. Came back to find out my laptop well, ever see the Strong Bad Email "Virus". That.
Terra89: Life without chocolate would not be life at all. Danny called the ghost dog Cujo once. I think he was just joking but for lack of a batter name the fandom seems to have adopted it.
YELLOWCARDFMAFANS: Yup Shinichi's alive. (Though not for much longer if Plasmius has anything to say about it)
SN1987A: Seeing as how I'm writing the story, Shiratori had no chance to begin with.(S/T all the way!). Poor guy, I should hook him up with someone. Danny's Aunt Alicia maybe? (I'm evil)Sharmaine: Aww you peeked. And yeah, Danny'd have a hard time talking his way out of that one.
Firefly4000: Don't worry, Wulf and Cujo can take care of themselves. Thundercake is a cake shaped like Thunder Mountain made for Chocolate fudge brownie mix, held together with chocolate truffle sauce and topped with drizzles of white chocolate.
LazyShamanist: Sorry, went on an internetless vacation right after I posted the last chapter. Sorry I missed the story. Why did you remove it? (And like I said What's a Little Fur Amongst Friends will resume once I'm done posting this.)
RKRyune: Another peeker! Still glad you liked it. Ya, Vlad's an evil little thing in this.
