This is the ONLY, I repeat ONLY time you will ever see this happen again. Enjoy it. This is the only time you will ever see two chapters in one night. I felt like I owed it to you guys for the last chapter.
I don't own Danny Phantom or Ultimate Spider Man which is quite obvious.
Onwards!
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Chapter 4
Plasmius
(Peter POV)
Danny's mood seemed to have brightened considerably since yesterday. He smelled and looked better too. We were walking home when I heard Danny gasp. My Spidey Sense went off, and a floating guy appeared before us.
He had green skin, red eyes, and black hair that parted and looked rather like horns. He also had a small beard.
"VLAD?" I heard Danny yell as I rushed off to change into my Spidey costume. When I got there, Danny was gone and Phantom was there, fighting the thing.
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(Danny POV)
Peter ran off to who knows where. Smart of him. I mean, who sticks around with a ghost around? No one was watching, so I went ghost and floated up.
"Now, Daniel, I-"
I fired an ectoblast at him that hit him hard before he could finish. I didn't want to hear what he had to say.
"You! You're the reason they're dead!" I screamed at him as I shot carelessly aimed ectoblasts at him.
I hadn't noticed Spider Man coming upon the scene, and he ended up getting blasted with my ectoplasm. At the moment, I was too angry to care.
"You caused the Disasteroid! You tried to make a profit out of a world wide crisis! The whole world is DEAD now, all because you wanted money and power!" I screamed, shooting ectoblasts as the hot tears streamed down my cheeks. Not that Plasmius could see them under my hood.
"I didn't intend-" he stuttered.
"I don't need to sit here and listen to you, Plasmius," I said coolly.
Vlad's eyes flashed dangerously as he took out a thermos.
"You don't think I spent all that time in space, did you? No, I was in the ghost zone. I made a stop by Clockwork's lair. I used Clockwork's technology to find the nearest natural portal. As for the contents of this lovely little thermos, you may find him a very familiar acquaintance of yours," said Vlad in a cold tone of voice.
A thermos in Clockwork's lair…
OH NO.
"With my status as a halfa, my memory remained after your little incident with your future," said Vlad.
"I promised I wouldn't become him," I said.
"Oh, I didn't say I would make you become him. That's his job," Vlad said as he disappeared.
I eased myself onto the ground and buried my head into my knees.
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(Spidey POV)
I watched the scene. Phantom's eyes were glowing red instead of green. He was screaming at this guy about a thing called the Disasteroid and death. I wondered what this guy had done.
Then, Phantom did something I didn't expect. He shot me with one of his green blasts and continued to scream at the guy he called Plasmius.
I fell off the building I was on in pain. The blast had burned a hole straight through my costume. I groaned in pain and annoyance.
Did Phantom have any idea how hard it was to repair this costume?
I kept on watching the scene when something interesting happened. Plasmius pulled out- a thermos? And said something about Clockwork's lair. I didn't know who Clockwork was or what the deal with the thermos was, but Phantom looked scared. Plasmius proceeded to say something about Phantom's future and by now, his eyes were green again.
"I promised I wouldn't become him," I heard Phantom say.
"Oh, I didn't say I would make you become him. That's his job," said Plasmius, then he disappeared.
Phantom sat on the ground and put his head in his knees. I wasn't sure what the deal was, but I knew it must be bad. Then, black spots started invading my vision and my whole world went black.
"Dude?" said a voice as I woke up.
Phantom was hovering over me.
"Gah!" I yelped, jumping up.
"Um, sorry about the costume," he said, pointing a gloved hand at my costume.
I ignored him and was about to pelt him with questions when Phantom flew off. Again.
I sighed and reported back to Fury, as much as I didn't want to. I was afraid he would label Phantom as evil. I was thoroughly he wasn't evil. The team and Fury might think otherwise.
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(Third person POV)
The thermos opened. Out came Dan.
"Ah, it's good to finally be out of that cramped thermos," he said, stretching.
Without even giving Vlad a second glance, he transformed into fifteen year old Danny Fenton.
"I failed once, but I won't underestimate him twice," said Dan, flying through the roof. "It's time to ruin his future."
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Apologies about this one being short. But hey, you ARE getting two chapters in one night, so…
Until next time my fellow fanfiction lovers!