Heyo! I'm baaaack!

Toldja I'd see you soon.

Disclaimer: *from the top of a building to declare to the world* I AM HART BUTCHMANN!

Me:*yells to top of building* EVERYBODY DO THE FLOP!

Butchmann: *falls off building*

Me:*falls on face*

Next chappie... GO!

Dan shrugged, then resumed the strangling of his past self. It was hard, considering the fact that he was the size of a five-year-old. "If you kill me," Vlad choked out, "What happens to you?"

Dan laughed, releasing his grip on the (technically) older half-ghost. "What?" asked a very confused but happily breathing Vlad, rubbing the marks of Dan's fingers embedded in his neck.

Dan's laughter subsided to a (greatly) amused chuckle, "Oh, nothing," he snickered, "It's just that my puny and goodygoody past self said the exact same thing when he was fighting me!"

And done! TA-DAAA!

Not much to say here...

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There we go.

Fear my Fuzz,

Bear out.