Well, it looks like Nantukos isn't going to leave me alone any time soon. I've been up since 4:00 am on a Saturday morning, writing limericks. You have no idea how much I hate this.
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"Please
give Danny my ultimatum,"
said
Lancer. "Miss Fenton, persuade him!
I
know that he's crooked
(though
not how he took it);
it's
what I overheard that betrayed him."
Though
Skulk/Tech put on a good show,
the
PDA brought them down low.
The
medallion was lost,
to
the ghost zone they're tossed,
with
three helpless humans in tow.
The
kids saw Dark Dan go berserk,
Destroying
the town with a smirk,
"So
is that the result,
when
you are an adult?
I
have some bad news: you're a jerk!"
Danny
watched all this action with glee,
then
he crowed, "Wow! Is that really me?
What
an awesome display!
I'll
be godlike someday,
although.
. . to an evil degree."
"Introductions?
I'm Clockwork, your host,
a
most powerful, time-tripping ghost.
It's
my grave obligation
to
save that population,
I'm
sorry, young Daniel, you're toast!
Danny
tried to show Clockwork a bad 'tude,
"Hey—I
don't have to take this from you, dude.
The
ghost replied, "Child,
I
can't let you run wild.
Your
behavior puts me in a foul mood."