Hey all! Special thanks to Invader Johnny for first follow!

Disclaimer: I AM BUTCH HEARTMAN!

Me: *pushes Heartman off of my chair* GET OFF OF MY CHAIR!

Heartman: Gyaaaahh!

Me: This is Heartman, another Butch Hartman clone. He owns nothing, and neither do I.

ONTO THE STORY!

The figure turned towards Dan. "May I ask who is asking?" Dan wondered why the person was so hard to see. The natural ghostly glow should have been helpful, but it only blurred his sight more. "I am Dan. Now answer my question. Are you or are you not Vlad Masters/Plasmius?" "I am. Now why are you asking?" The now-confirmed Vlad shot back. Dan gave him his own signature smirk, "I am your future."

I know that was a little longer than two lines, but it was the only way I could get any progress done and end on a cliffie. I hate it when writers do that, but I totally understand why they do it now. They are so much fun!

Thanks again, Invader Johnny!

Fear my Fuzz,

Bear out.