Hellbreaker, that would be what most expect out of him, but remember in the show how he commented on Danny being his boss after high school, or how high school WAS going to be the best of his life and how Sam was ruining it by making him eat dirt? There were a few times that he alluded to the fact that his life was going to suck. :) As for Sam, with Danny behind her she should be able to defeat Pariah...tho with the suit I don't know know if she will have the stamina that Danny has.

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Jack hooked another piece up to what appeared to be a suit, well, part of a body suit where the upper part was missing. Beside him his wife messed with another piece until Jack pushed a button, green button lighting up as a shock went thru the equipment and into the suit. As soon as the power entered it they began to stomp, quickening with each second. Jack looked happy while Maddie looked...apprehensive.

"The Fenton Pants are charged and operational," the older Fenton male proclaimed enthusiastically. "I'm telling you Maddie, with this new ecto-skeleton is finished it will be able to defeat any ghosts, no matter how powerful!"

"I don't know, Jack. The interface is still glitchy...and dangerous." She looked down into the body where buttons and other wires could be seen. She looked at her husband now. "Before we even think of using this we need to make sure it is safe and all the bugs are worked out." Before her husband could say a thing to her criticism Vlad came thru the portal and over their heads. As he landed, his form smoking and half a sleeve missing, his hand closed around a small green ring. Both Fenton parents rushed to stand over the fallen male.

"Vlad Masters?" the redhead questioned. Vlad opened his eyes at that moment, his voice weak as he spoke to them.

"Jack, my fat old friend," he said holding his arm up toward the other man. "Help me." Those were his final words as he passed out.

Sam walked up to the pair of teen males, both looking at her more than tired appearance. Her hair wasn't straight, some of the strands flying around her face while her face was actually covered in a light smudge of base.

"Long night?" Tucker inquired. The Goth nodded. She was proud of herself for her two captures last night, but she had completely worn herself out with the energy she had used for it.

"Ember and Skulker both decided they had to run amok last night," she stated trying to straighten the wild locks that still refused to be tamed. Danny felt bad for the teen. While he had had his powers for weeks and months, she had only had it for a few weeks and was still getting used to having little energy. Her body was unused to such a drain and it was taking it's toll as it had on him in the beginning. The one good thing was he now remembered having such powers and could help her when a new one appeared.

"Did you have enough time to do the homework that Lanc-" She pulled out a paper with a smile. Danny was just about to say what a good day it was when a certain blond jock chose that moment to throw a football, catching the unsuspecting Danny off guard and into a tree. As her friend sat there stunned the Goth found that her power was bubbling. She glared at the jock and the other teammate that was with him, the pair of players running off laughing at their joke. Although she hardly felt the need to retaliate to the childish attitudes of the preps, she found that she was tired of their treatment of her friend.

Sending a blast of power toward a sign just feet from the two males, the green blast striking the base of the sign and knocking it down. The two jocks were caught unaware and tripped. Sam walked over to the sign, picked it up and said while smirking, "No stopping anytime, jerks." Before they could respond she dropped the sign and rushed back to Danny's side, the two males looking at her in shock. She had always been the one telling him not to use his powers that way and yet, she had used it for that very reason.

"They deserved it," she muttered while continuing on toward the school. "I don't plan on doing what you were doing and playing with fire."

In the cafeteria a pair of band nerds played a card game, the heavier one placing a card down while proclaiming his move.

"Oh man," the other male complained, his hand being tossed on the table in defeat. "You bored my character to death." Just then the door opened to reveal Sam, the now not so sleepy teen rushing into the half empty room with a look of pure terror. Spotting a spot that would hide her well the Goth rushed to hide just moments before the door burst open to reveal Paulina, her face red with anger.

"MANSON!" she screamed with a quick look around. When she failed to spot her prey she rushed back out. Under the table where the nerds were playing found Sam sitting in the darkness, her lavender eyes relaxing as she let out a sigh. For some reason the cheerleader was on a rampage and Sam was her target. She couldn't figure it out. She had been with Tucker and Danny one moment and the next moment found a rather red looking Latina coming at her from the front of the school.

"Why don't you find your own hiding spot," a voice beside her spat. Looking next to her Sam found a rather unlikely companion.

"Valerie," she hissed.

"You're not the only one that needs to hide," the other female stated just moments before a rather interesting looking male appeared, his red afro and green striped shirt making the darker skinned woman wince.

"Valerie!" he moaned out. "There are only three years until senior prom! Why won't you say yes!?" He had by this time produced a picture as he cried out for his obvious crush. Sam found it hilarious especially since she didn't like the other female.

"Three years? You could be here a while." Although they didn't like each other the dark skinned teen managed a smile at that one. Both waited for the red headed teen to run off before heading out from under the table. Sam didn't say a word to the other female as she checked to make sure the halls were clear of a certain Latina Ice Queen.

Sam ran down the street, her boots clomping on the ground below her as she ran from another nightmare, her mother. Turning the corner she ran into Valerie. Both girls didn't waste a moment saying anything as the sound of both their nightmares came rushing around the corner. Sam turned and took off down the street, Valerie close on her heels. They found a hiding place, a large dumpster, only to discover that it was being used by Danny, the former halfa crouching down in attempt to not be seen by whoever he was hiding from.

As they crouched down with him Sam's mother ran by, in her hands a rather girly, frilly pink dress with hearts and a collar made of lace. Danny let out a chuckle, the Goth shooting him a look when another predator came around the opposite corner.

"Fentard! When I find you!" This time Sam smiled knowing she wasn't the only one being followed.

"And I assume the redhead from earlier is after you," Sam stated. The former popular teen nodded. Danny pointed toward a goal, Fenton Works, in the distance.

"We can all hide at my house," he said before making a run for it. Sam came in close behind him as Valerie just jogged behind them, as if not sure where she fit in with the pair. Danny shot Sam a look.

"So, why are you hanging out with her?" The Goth shrugged.

"Not really hanging out, more like running from our nightmares," the raven haired teen stated. "Not like we are friends, but on that same note, why are you helping her?"

"I wasn't, but you two are running together so I guess she gets to come with," was his response.

"Okay, but she is your enemy," the Goth warned before remembering that Danny wasn't the ghost the other teen was after anymore. She was. "Shit." The former halfa was going to make a quip about that when he opened the door to find Vlad sitting in his living room, having tea and playing chess with his father while Maddie and Jazz stood by idly.

"Hello, Daniel."