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Training
Danny handed Sam a Fenton Jetpack and tossed another one to Tucker. The techgeek fumbled with the large silver device for a moment before finally getting a grip and slinging the black strap over his shoulder. "Are you sure about this dude?" he asked skeptically.
The teen halfa smiled with confidence. "Just tell Frostbite I sent you. Besides, you're considered the servants of Danny Fenton. The only higher rank is being me."
Tucker rolled his eyes and adjusted his glasses before pushing the green button. Danny and Sam watched as he zoomed right through the swirling green vortex.
Sam pulled on her own jetpack and watched as Danny transformed into Phantom. "Are you sure he'll be okay?"
"Positive. We've been to the Far Frozen loads of times. I'm sure Tuck will remember the way."
"And if he runs into Skulker on the way there?" Sam questioned.
Danny grinned. "Then he'll just use his P.D.A to hack into his armour as he has done countless times before. Relax Sam."
Sam rolled her violet eyes and followed Danny through the portal. She stared at the empty green space filled with dozens and dozens of purple doors. "Wow. I never get tired of this place."
"I do," Danny muttered and rubbed a gloved hand through his snow white hair. "So...where do we start?"
Sam glanced around and gestured forwards. "I think we better keep going. The last thing I want is to get crap for blowing up a ghost's lair."
"Good point." Danny and Sam continued flying through the void of space and came upon a deserted piece of rock. "How about here?"
"This works." Sam floated above the large rock and thoughtfully stared at her hand. "So what exactly am I supposed to do?"
Danny spread his arms out to the sides. "It's kind of like when you and Tuck helped me train my ghost powers. Just let the powers flow."
Sam closed her eyes and focussed her energy. A ball of fire formed in the palm of her hand. "Cool," she breathed.
"Don't you mean hot?" Danny joked. He quickly ducked to avoid the flaming ball thrown at his head. "Sam!"
Sam laughed. "There will be more where that came from if you keep up with the stupid puns."
She practiced her aim and continued to throw fire ball after fire ball until her aim was near perfect. "Sweet! What else can I do?" She narrowed her violet eyes and focussed the fire into her hands.
Danny widened his glowing green eyes. "Doesn't that hurt?" he asked in amazement.
"Not really. It just tingles. That's all." Sam grinned and started throwing punches in the air. It left embers behind, glowing orange in the green space. She then gathered all the energy she could and created a wave of fire. Danny watched in amazement as it soared clear from one end of the rock to another, leaving scorch marks in the rough surface.
Sam leaned forward and rested her hands on her knees. "Whew."
"Are you okay?" Danny asked worriedly.
"Fine. I guess I used to much power at once." Sam panted and rubbed a hand across her forehead. "I need to start watching how much elemental power I use."
Danny helped Sam stand up and pulled her over to the side. "You seem to be getting the hand of it. How about I try?"
"Sure." Sam crossed her legs and floated yoga-style. Danny took a deep breath and held up his hand. Instead of light, it was his regular ectoplasm. "Maybe you need to be Fenton for your elemental power to work," Sam suggested.
Danny frowned. "I guess so." He reluctantly went back to Danny Fenton and shuddered. He really hated being in the Ghost Zone in his human half. It just felt weird.
He held up his hand again and grinned when the beam of light shot out. It was golden and bright and it lit up the empty green space. He then created arrows made out of the light energy and shot them at different floating pieces of rock, nailing each piece.
Sam rolled her violet eyes. "Show off," she muttered.
Danny smirked and continued his target practice. Thanks to his ghost powers, he had ample time to practice his aim and already had experience in control. It did not take very long to control his light powers, although he did not know the full extent of their strength.
"I guess that's enough practice for now. At least we know we won't explode or anything if the time comes in which we need to use them," Sam remarked.
"That is a lovely image," Danny said dryly and rolled his eyes. "I wonder how Tucker is doing."
...
Tucker groaned and shoved himself up. Snow dripped from his clothes and turned them damp. He plunged his hand into the white fluffy snow and pulled out his red beret. He slapped it on his head and stood up. He was in the Far Frozen, although he really wished he had a better landing. Everything around him was a frozen wasteland, with long crystal icicles and shimmering sheets of ice. He picked his way through the snow and shivered violently.
"Who goes there?" a deep voice called out.
"F-Frostbite?" Tucker questioned.
"Ah! A servant of Danny Phantom! How can I be of assistance?" The jolly yeti-like ghost jumped from his viewing perch on an icy cliff and landed in front of the freezing boy.
"See, t-the thing is, a-a-and I know it w-w-will sound weird, b-b-but I have i-i-ice powers now," Tucker managed to say, rubbing his hands fruitlessly over his arms to try to keep them warm. He already lost feeling in his feet, the last thing he wanted was to lose feeling in his upper body.
Frostbite frowned. "But that can't be possible! I don't sense an ice core."
"I'll e-e-explain later. Do y-you t-think we can g-go s-s-somewhere to get w-warm?"
"Of course!"
Tucker smiled in relief. "T-t-thanks."
Noticing that the boy was having difficulty trudging through the thick snow, Frostbite picked him up with no difficulty. "Anything for the Great One's most trusted servant."
They made it to the main city of Far Frozen. Tucker was wrapped in a woollen blanket and sipping an odd substance from a mug. It tasted sweet and tangy, but it was hot. And to him that was all that mattered.
"I believe you said something about having ice powers," Frostbite pointed out. He sat down across from Tucker and eyed the boy intently.
"Oh yeah." Tucker took another quick gulp of his drink. "Watch." He blew gently and the liquid turned into a choppy block of ice that was slushy. "Um…it should be solid ice. I think it's only half frozen because I drank something hot before I did it."
"Incredible," Frostbite whispered. "How is such a thing possible?"
"Well, it's a long story. The short version is that three elemental warriors were kidnapped by Darkness and corrupted. The other three managed to escape and take the captured elements' powers. Clockwork decided to give them to me, Sam, and Danny."
Frostbite stared at Tucker in shock. "Darkness has rebelled?"
Tucker winced. "I'm not sure if I was supposed to tell you that or not. Oh well. But don't worry! The three of us are on the case. That's why I'm here. I was wondering if you can help me control my powers."
Frostbite bowed his head. "Anything for the Chosen One."
Tucker grinned broadly. "Sweet! I've upgraded from servant to Chosen One! I like this."
Frostbite led the boy outside to the stadium, which was made completely of ice.
"First we shall try the icicle shooting." Frostbite gestured towards the row of wooden targets. "Concentrate and form miniature icicles with your power."
Tucker watched as Frostbite demonstrated. The pointed icicles struck the middle of each target. He frowned and gathered up his power. He swung his hands forward and grinned broadly when five of the ice projectiles shot out and struck the wooden targets. "I did it!"
The techgeek then winced when one went astray and crashed into the stands. "Sorry!" he called to the yeti-like ghost that was hunched over in pain. "Why are they here again?"
"This is a frozen wasteland. They take their comedy where they can get it," Frostbite explained matter-of-factly.
"Oh."
"Try it again."
Tucker obeyed, and this time he managed to hit all of the targets.
"Very good! Now try using your ice breath."
Tucker took a deep breath and let it out, much like Danny did when he used his Ghostly Wail. A wave of ice coated everything in front of him, sparkling and glimmering. "I did it! I did it! I-oops." Tucker surveyed the frozen Frostbite. "Um...can I have some assistance?"
…
Frostbite picked the last piece of ice out of his fur and smiled. "You have done well! I did not know such a mortal could do such great things with power. I have great faith in you, Chosen One."
Tucker blushed. "I couldn't have done this without you Frostbite. Just like Danny couldn't have saved us from Undergrowth without your assistance."
"Anything for the Great One," Frostbite said happily. "Now go and join your friends. I'm sure they will be overjoyed to hear your good news."
Tucker thanked him again and activated his jetpack. Waving goodbye, he blasted off towards an unknown fate that rested for him and his two best friends.