Hellbreaker, yup, moving on thru to the meeting of Pariah!
Watching her fly off he transformed into Plasmius, the ghost that was known to do nothing but bad things.
"While Jack Fenton is off protecting you, I will sneak in and take that battlesuit with little to stop me!" He let out a chuckle before taking off into the skies to await his chance at the Fenton home.
Meanwhile in the Ghost Zone several skeleton troops lined up, each of them from a different time. There were army men, Roman men, and the final group was Viking men. Before the three groups stood the Fright Knight, his feet moving as he asked questions of who appeared to be his subordinates.
"Your armies ready?" he finally inquired. The three leaders saluted him. "Then on my ord-" Behind him Pariah thundered out a warning.
"On my orders!" He leaned down close to the Fright Knight while looking out over his armies. "Go to that land and get my ring!" He paused as his eyes narrowed even further. "And to those that stand in your way, show no mercy." The leaders of the armies, as well as the Fight Knight bowed low on their knees to the ghost commanding them while the amassed army of skeletons chanted while throwing up their fists.
The next morning found Sam looking rather exhausted, her eyes red and shadows forming under her eyes. Tucker winced as he mentioned her less than stellar appearance, gaining a grumble from the Goth as well as a glare. She walked away from the two males, her words low as she complained about her night. The two males followed her after a glance of worry toward each other. They both knew with her powers being new to her body that this wasn't good. They wanted to help her, but with her being the Phantom and them
"There was ghost after ghost that escaped last night," she mumbled. "And there are still several million on the loose."
"At least you don't have to worry about your arch enemy sleeping in the room next to yours," Danny grumbled. Sam muttered something about her parents sleeping next to her room and with a shudder continued on toward their table. At that moment Valerie walked by, greeting Sam as if they were buddies. The Goth paid her little attention as she continued on. But she didn't get far as the other teen approached her with a warning.
"You might want to head outside," she whispered before walking away. The semi-awake Goth raised a brow in confusion, but had her answer as Paulina appeared behind her with several of her cheerleading crew.
"Great," Sam muttered.
"Hello, Manson," the Latina stated with a smirk. "No nerds to hid you this time." Sam felt her anger rise. She had had enough of this particular teen.
"Paulina, just because your daddy doesn't give you enough attention doesn't mean that I want to give you that attention. Don't you have a man to steal or maybe some lunch to throw up?" Danny felt his mouth drop open while Tucker took a step back as the lead cheerleader's face grew red. The Ice Queen let out a huff and went to grab Sam's hair only to come up with nothing as the Goth's hair went intangible for one quick second. Sam stood there in shock as did the whole lunchroom. She hadn't even realized what she had done until Paulina went in for another hit only to come up empty again.
Sam took that moment to use her powers again, though she normally wouldn't she found that in this case she was willing to bend the rules. Melting the cheerleaders shoes to the ground she watched as the Latina female flailed her arms as she began to fall forward. Her crew didn't even bother to assist her, their own looks of shock mirroring the ones around. Just before she hit the ground though Valerie did something that left those around her taking a step back while the Goth before her smirked in approval.
She put her lunch tray down and kicked it before the other female, her pretty face landing in the burger and fries with a loud smack! As cheers went up around them Valerie walked off while Danny looked to Sam in almost disapproving way.
"Sam, she didn't deserve that." The Goth shot him a glare and walked off. Danny and Tucker watched her leave.
"Vlady!" Jack called from under the upper body of his new body suit. "Can you hand me that whatchamacallit?" The person in question handed it to him.
"Here you go, old chum." Straightening up he looked at the suit in question, his hand resting on the large "F" on the chest. "Any idea when this is going to be done?" Jack peeked out from under the suit.
"Don't push me, V-Man," he said with a slight frown. "I am working on it as fast as I can." As he wheeled back under it Vlad frowned at the place he had been. At that moment the ground began to shake and a sound of neighing came from the area with the portal.
"Could we possibly hurry it up a little bit?" Maddie chose that moment to rush into the room, her eyes hidden behind her red goggles, but judging by her voice and they way she stood she was worried.
"What was that?!" she inquired, her husband wheeling out as calm as could be with a "that might have been me" response.
"I made huevo rancheros for breakfast," the large man stated as he got up from the ground. At that moment the portal door came crashing into the room, half the door struck the heavy set male, knocking him to the ground. Vlad made a half hearted attempt to warn the other male...too late. Stepping back he turned to watch in shock as the Fright Knight came forth, his sword pointed outward as he yelled out instructions his several hundred skeletons that rushed forward from the green depths of the portal.
"Go forth and find the Master's ring!" With that cry all the skeleton ghosts rushed forth and thru the walls and ceiling to do as they had been bid. Maddie moved toward her downed husband.
"Jack, we have to close the portal!" He let out a groan.
"I'll get right on that." With that said his wife ran off toward a lever, the end of it red like a target. She took a jump and almost grasped it when the Fright Knight got a hold of her. Her wrist pinned in his strong fingers she let out a cry of pain. As she was held high like a trophy before the two men with her Jack managed to free himself from the rubble that had once been the door to the Ghost Zone.
"Let go of the woman I love!" came the cry from both Jack and Vlad, the heavy man throwing his friend a look of uncertainty.
"Like a dear friend," Vlad continued before turning the attention of his foe toward the upper body of the suit. "Is any part of that damn suit operational?!"
"The pants part is," Jack stated. "But it's not configured yet and using the suit could kill you." The half ghost looked at the raven haired male, his face going a little pale at the thought of dying.
"Well, it is your suit. You should do it." A shot was fired from the sword of the Fright Knight, the target Vlad until Jack shoved him into a wall.
"That it is, V-Man." He ran off and jumped into the suit's bottom half. "It's time to kick some ass and these are just the pants for kicking them in!" With a battle cry he turned on the suit, it's machine-like tentacles forming a spine on his back while other wires and cables formed a rib cage around his large form. Others slinked down his arm, their appearance like nerves that were naturally part of humans.
He jumped in the suit toward his opponent...the Fright Knight. The other male was not amused by this new display of bravery...or stupidity... Taking another shot at Jack the ghost watched in shock as the heavy man began to rush around, his movements so fast that he created a minor tornado in the small space. Vlad was pushed forward and around by the wind while Jack leapt up and kicked at the hand that held his wife. She was freed as the Knight was forced to drop her.
Jack took that chance to make a wisecrack before kicking the Fright Knight out of the basement and into the air outside.
"And it's good!" the heavy set man yelled in triumph.