Wow got a couple solid reviews, thanks guys. You brought up some great points. Much love to those who R&R and who are following. I'd like to go on, but the commercial is over. But before I do…I OWN NONE THESE CHARACTERS, just the plot, barely.

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"Inside the Fight Club, our two warriors are gearing up for a fight to the death. Both are confident they can claim victory easily, but our experts believe this fight will be anything but easy."

"These two fighters are just so similar," Max said to Geoff and Armand. "There is no way this is going to be decisive fight."

"Not a chance, Max," Geoff continued. He looked at both Stewart and Fenton before returning to his comrades. "I'm actually kind of nervous with these two. We are gathering data to see who is deadliest, so these guys aren't going to hold back anything. Anyone else think we are going to some power we never expected before?"

"Well we are not going find out just sitting here," Armand began. "Let's pack it up, and go to the firing range." The camera zoomed over to the outdoor firing range. The sunny sky had no clouds in it, and the dirt was dry and dusty on the ground.

"Due to the extreme power of the two warriors, all of the tests will be conducted outdoors. To test the full power of these two primary attacks, both combatants will be firing at the closest thing to human flesh, a pig carcass." All five men were walking over to the test area to for Danny's and John's demonstrations. The camera shifted again and all five were standing in front of a gutted pig carcass dangling from a chain and hook.

"Ok guys," Geoff began. "This test is going to demonstrate your primary attacks. We have a pig carcass here, because the muscle tissue and bone density are as close to human as we can get." Danny eyed the carcass and ran his fingers through his black hair. The look on his face was of pure disgust. "Simple test, fire a shot at this puppy from 25 feet away and we'll see which one is most effective. And remember, this is a fight to the death, so don't hold back."

"Danny, you ok?" Max asked taking not of the boy's apprehension.

"I'm ok now," he started. "But I won't be when my girlfriend Sam sees this episode air in a few weeks." Danny rubbed his temples at the thought of the lecture Sam Manson was going to give him. John shook his head at the young man.

"Kid," the Lantern started. "Now is not the time to be distracted, you either put up or shut up. Get your head in the game."

"Well said," Armand finished. Danny glared at the Lantern for calling him out. Shaking the thought from his head, Danny Fenton got his game face on.

"Ok, Danny," Geoff said. "You're up first." The young man nodded and summoned the power deep within him. Two halos of bright blue light formed around his waist and began traveling North and South over his body. When they disappeared, Danny Fenton stood as Danny Phantom. The four men stood in awe as the young man radiated with his ecto energy. Smiling, the boy levitated into position 25 feet away. "High speed is running," Geoff shouted. Danny focused his energy into his hand and a green glow emanated around his fist. "3…2…1…FIRE!" Geoff shouted.

Danny instantly thrust his hand forward and let his energy flow through him. The ecto-blast sliced through the air and impacted against the pig. The carcass jolted back a bit before Danny's blast exited the other side. Danny relaxed his powers and the attack stopped. Max, Geoff, and Armand were laughing as they walked up to the pig. John walked up silently to survey the damage.

"Who brought the Applesauce?" Danny chuckled as he landed next to the pig. The 5 were greeted by a 6 inch, mangled, charred hole in the middle of the chest. The smell of burnt pork filled the air.

"That is impressive," Max said.

"Looks like a shotgun blast," Geoff added.

"No doubt this is a lot of trauma," Armand said beginning his examination. His gloved hand probed the hole in the pig. "First of all, your shot was dead center of the chest. You are taking out the heart, the lungs, and you are going through the body, severing the Aorta and the spine. You are losing a lot of blood from the injury, not to mention this guy is also paralyzed." Armand looked over the rest of the pig, shaking his head. "This is the kind of trauma where there is nothing we can do even if you get him to the ER. No second opinion needed guys, this is an instant kill." The Lantern looked over the injury and by the look of his face, was not impressed.

"Typical rookie method," he started. "You used force over precision. On top of that, you fired the second Geoff told you to." All four looked at the Lantern with inquisitive looks. "If this was a moving target, you risk missing if you don't aim. You want to cause collateral damage, kid?"

"First of all," Danny responded defensively. "The target wasn't moving. Second, in a super powered fight, civilians run and the only damage we have to worry about is property damage."

"That's the most reckless thing I've ever heard," the Lantern snapped.

"Still got the job done," Danny said proud. "That was a lethal shot." Max, Geoff, and Armand agreed with Danny. Turning to Geoff's computer, the 5 watched the high speed footage. The ecto-blast impacted the pig and thrust it back. The green energy erupted from the other side, taking smoldering chunks of meat with it. "That's one dead pig," Danny said grinning.

"Danny Phantom has struck first with a lethal blow, how will his opponent respond?" John Stewart focused his mind and allowed the energy from his ring to take over him. The energy washed over his body, leaving the uniform of the Green Lantern on John's body.

"Ok, GL," Geoff said. "We got a fresh pig here, take you position." A green light traced the Lanterns outline and he flew to the firing position 25 feet away from the pig. Taking a cleansing breath, he nodded to Geoff. "High speed is running." The Lantern brought his fist in front of his face, a slight glow shining on his face. "3…2…1…FIRE!" Geoff shouted. The Lantern calmly straightened his arm and took a quick aim. He fired his beam through the air and it hit the pig in the side of his head without moving the carcass. The energy sliced through the opposite side and the beam terminated when the Lantern lowered his arm. Geoff and Max were in pure shock from what they saw as they ran to the pig. Armand jogged after them calmly, knowing he couldn't let his emotions cloud his assessment. Danny flew over and landed next to the pig as the Lantern landed next to him. What Danny saw dropped his jaw.

The inch wide hole was charred around he edges, but it went clean through pig like a cookie cutter. There was no mangled flesh, muscles, or bones to see.

"Oh my God," Geoff said letting out a loud laugh. "Clean through, like a sniper."

"Holy (BLEEP!)," Max added. "That is surgical precision." Armand looked at the damage and quickly agreed.

"That's the best way to put it, Max," Armand said. He poked his finger into the hole in the pigs head, feeling the charred and rigid flesh. "Any grade schooler can tell you that this wound is big trouble. You went trough the skull, brain, and out the other side. This particular shot is going through the Temporal Lobe, which is right next to the brainstem. And if you hit that part of the brain right there, game over. But you are also getting a lot of head trauma, definitely hemorrhaging. This guy is dead."

"To get the final look at what occurred, Geoff, Max, and Armand review the high speed footage." The five returned to the high speed footage and were astonished at what they saw. The carcass did not move a millimeter when the Lantern's beam hit it. Geoff instantly saw the vital data there.

"That pig, didn't move at all right there," he started. "The Lantern's beam went through it like a hot knife through butter, literally. It went clean through. That tells me that the Lantern's beam is a lot hotter than Danny's ecto-blast. Making it much more devastating."

"Like I said, kid," John said looking at a scoffing Danny Phantom. "Precision over force."

"The Green Lantern has answered Danny Phantom's challenge. But our experts are still not ready to decide who gets the edge, just yet."

"I was very impressed guys," Geoff started. "But we need a more realistic test to decide this round." The camera shifted to another area of the firing range with two identical urban settings. "Now this is a little bit more realistic, guys." Five dummies with crosshairs on their chests were set up by a mock brick wall. Two were in the open; one was behind a garbage can, one in a window, and one on the "roof."

"This is a more realistic test scenario," Max began. "We have multiple targets, obstructions, and different elevations. This test is about accuracy and time. The clock will start when you first fire, and stop when the last target is hit."

"But just like before," Armand said gesturing to the test area. "I will be assessing the injuries to these targets. So shoot to kill."

"Danny Phantom takes up his position 25 feet away from the target area."

"Ok, Danny," Geoff shouted holding up a stop watch. "Clock is ready." Danny charged the energy in both his hands while smirking at his opponent. "3…2…1…FIRE!" Danny raised both of his hands and let his power go, double time. His first two blasts took out the first two free targets. "Blood" erupted from the chest cavity of the two targets. Danny focused his attention on the second two targets. His right hand took out the one behind the garbage can, in the shoulder. His left took out the one in the window below the chest. Danny's eyes shifted to the final target and using both hands blew the head off the final target.

"CLEAR," Phantom shouted panting a little. Geoff stopped the clock and let the awe take him. The Lantern took note of the Phantom's breathing.

"No (BLEEP)ing way," Max said walking with the others to survey the damage. "That's overkill. And you used both hands to take these guys out."

"Two guns are better than one," Danny chuckled.

"And the results are just the same," Armand said as he reached the first target. Like the pig, the hole was a mangled, charred, 6 inch wound. "Ok, target 1, you hit him right in the center of the chest. Heart is gone, literally gone. This guy is dead." Armand moved to the second target and had a similar reaction. The hole in this target was slightly lower. "This guy, you may have missed the heart, but look where you hit." Armand stuck his fingers into the gapping hole. "Right here is the end of the ribcage. With this guy, you hit the liver and the diaphragm. Not only is this guy dying from blood loss, but he is going to die of asphyxiation. You can't breathe without the diaphragm."

"So this guy is dead," Danny asked. The Lantern gave no response.

"Yea, you made another ghost," Armand said.

"Danny Phantom has recorded two kills so far, but the Lantern remains unimpressed." The five walked over the target behind the garbage can. And John Stewart smiled at the damage.

"Ok," Armand started as he poked at the shoulder injury. "This guy you got on the top of the shoulder. His deltoid is gone, you've fractured the clavicle. But this is not a kill shot." Armand's assessment took the wind out of Danny's sail. "Get him to a hospital, I can patch this guy up." The five looked at the two targets above them. "The one in the window, you got him in the same spot as the second target. Liver and diaphragm are gone, that's a kill. And…" All but John laughed at the final target. "This guy has no head…that's an over-kill."

"Five targets," Geoff began. "Four kills, one alive, that's very impressive. But this test was also about time. And you got those five shots off in…2.4 seconds."

"Huh, thought I was a little faster," Danny said.

"Speed over precision, didn't you learn anything yet, kid," John interrupted sternly. "The one guy you left alive could have killed you while you focused on the last two. Also, I am willing to bet using two hands used up more energy."

"Does it, Danny?" Max asked.

"Only on prolonged shots," Danny responded. "I can keep these chip shots up all day."

"It's still amateurish to try to get as many targets as you can ASAP," John said sternly. "You have to think better, son."

"I take it you can do better, John?" Armand asked.

"Yes, I can, Doctor," he replied proudly. "My time will be slower, but I'll get five kills. Three in the chest, two in the head."

"Ok, then," Max said. "Let's see what you got." The Lantern flew over to the designated firing area and waited for Geoff's signal. Danny stood next to Max and stared at his "foe" intently. He was broken out of his thoughts when he felt something jab his elbow.

"Nervous?" Max asked.

"Not in the least," Danny said confidently. The Lantern gave a nod to Geoff and the countdown began.

"3…2…1…FIRE!" Geoff shouted and started the clock. Stewart took another cleansing breathe and straightened his arm. He paused to take his aim before unleashing five separate blasts from his ring. The pause to aim with each shot cost John time, but made up for with accuracy. Danny Phantom's jaw dropped as he watched five beams of energy pierce all of the targets, spraying "blood" like a leaky pipe. The two open targets were caught in the chest; the one behind the garbage can was shot in the eye. The window target was caught in the chest and the "roof" target was hit in the forehead. Geoff stopped the clock as the Lantern lowered his arm.

"The Lantern has answered Danny Phantom's challenge, but will our experts be impressed?"

"CALLED IT," Geoff shouted as the three experts walked over to the targets. "THREE IN THE CHEST, TWO IN THE HEAD!" Danny Phantom flew over to the targets with an upset look on his face. The Lantern landed right next to the young hero as Armand assessed the damage. "I still can't believe you called your shots."

"And they were great shot," Max added.

"Better than great," Armand continued. He poked at the inch wide hole in the upper corner of crosshair painted on the target's chest. "Number 1, is done. You hit him right in the heart, and it went through. So he is losing blood double time. But he won't suffer for long." All turned to the next target. The shot went through again in the upper part of the chest, just below the neck. "Ok, this one you went high and missed the heart. But the Aorta is definitely hit. That's the biggest blood vessel in the body. This guy in going to bleed out, and in a few minutes he's dead." The group walked over the third target, but by far with the most impressive shot. "Right in the eye," Armand said as Max and Geoff laughed. "Just like the Samurai Yumi, you are not going to enjoy dying like this. Kill number 3."

"Doc," Geoff interrupted. "I think we can skip your diagnosis on the last two. Number four was right in the chest, 5 right between the eyes. Those two are dead."

"Yea they are," Armand said."

"And you did it in all…in 3.5 seconds," Geoff finished.

"Looks like those pauses you made to aim paid off," Max said. Danny simply shook his head.

"Our experts are impressed, but Danny Phantom is not."

"You may have delivered on the shots," Danny started. "But you took so long to get your first shot off. I would have dodged that first shot easy, and none of those other shots would have touched me. I can avoid attacks in more ways than one."

"Such as," Max asked.

"I can turn intangible," Danny started. "Invisible, I can elongate my body to weave through those shots. You can't think inside the box fighting me."

"The Green Lantern has demonstrated his lethality, but Danny Phantom refuses to give in without a fight. Who will our experts give the edge to?"

"Who…"

"Is…"

"Deadliest?"

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Ron: BOO-YEA…Look at our boy, Danny.

Kim: Easy, Ron.

Me: Kim Possible & Ron Stoppable?

Ron: (wide eyed) See he can do it, why can't Drakken?

Me: What are you two doing here? You're not in this fic.

Kim: The fans have put Ron and I in so many crossovers with Danny, we had to come cheer him on.

Me: Oh yea, I've read a few of those crossovers. I like them. Some get a little steamy, but hey who am I to judge? Well pull up a seat while we wait for the commercial to be over.

Ron: Let's go, Danny take GL down.

Rufus: DANNY!

Kim: (rolls eyes) Settle down, Ron.

Me: Don't hate Kim, you picked him after all.

Kim: By the way, whysoserious85 doesn't own us, Disney does.

Ron: Yea we just stopped by to support DP! DP! DP! DP!

Me: OOOOOkay...um...Kim, your prediction on who will win?

Kim: Danny Phantom, no doubt. Granted I've only seen his powers in the fanfic world, but still there's are reason people fear ghosts.

Me: Two votes from our guests for Danny Phantom. Let's go to the people now R&R, let your voice be heard. WHO...IS...DEADLIEST?