Crossover with the Ghostbusters
Busted
Danny Phantom chased the annoying little green blob through the sky. This ghost was a new annoyance, something he'd never encountered before. It was small but fast, weak but annoying. And it chattered like there was no tomorrow yet there wasn't a single real word among the blather.
"Hold still you little creep!" Danny snarled. He pulled his thermos as he chased the green thing at high speed.
"Okay, now!"
Danny was stopped in midair, suddenly trapped in a force he couldn't break out of. It didn't suck like the thermos. Instead it felt like gravity itself dragged him down into a bright white light even as he fought, tried to fly away, claw, climb, anything.
And then it was over. But he'd lost his thermos. And now he was stuck in a box.
Great...
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"Yes!" Two middle-aged men with proton packs high-fived each other. Suddenly it didn't matter that Winston and Peter were banished outside because Peter has insulted the mayor one too many times (and Winston had volunteered to keep him out of trouble). The hunting was nice out here.
The doors to the mayor's mansion opened and three men stepped outside. "Hey! Lightning rod! I caught one of your locals!" Peter shouted.
Vlad sighed at the rather annoying name. "Blue skin, coveralls, loves boxes?" he guessed.
Ray jumped as Slimer shot up to him and tried to hide under the man's shirt, babbling the whole time.
"Black and white," Winston described. "Chased Slimer halfway around town. Carried this." He held up a familiar thermos.
Vlad stared, incredulous. And then he began to laugh. Of all the ghosts the Ghostbusters would catch in his town... "Let him out," he sighed, still laughing. "Let him out and I'll introduce you."
First the Ghostbusters were in town to discuss staging a convention and demonstration here in Amity Park. Then Danny Phantom just had to get involved. This was going to be a long night.