Hellbreaker, yeah, not a good move. Danny might do them slow and painful though for that extra life on the line.
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Danny walked toward the tent, having landed a few feet from it. This was going to be a battle, but he was ready. Just as he took one more step toward it the flap opened, Sam walking out to him, her eyes flashing red. Not good.
"Sam?" he questioned. She didn't even blink as she powered up, her small form moving quickly as she laid a blast into his gut. He was thrown back and off the rock that was holding the tent. He managed to correct himself and fly up, but he wasn't sure how he was going to fight his pregnant lover. Rushing to float over her he looked around. For the bitch to be controlling her she had to be close. Maybe in the darkness that surrounded the area. He had to find that and get her so that Sam could be free. He could remember the time that he himself had been controlled and how easily it was for him to become himself when Sam was around, but he wasn't sure whether that would work with her.
Was he questioning their love? He shouldn't be, but the fact that she walked away so easily was bothering him. She had lied to him, told him that she loved him and then took it back. Was their love that easy to shut down? He looked at her and noticed that although she looked right at him, she failed to jump or fly to him. She could do it, she was that good, so why wasn't she? Just as that question entered his mind she was up there with him, her eyes flashing green for a moment as she transformed. Her pregnancy was more noticeable in her Phantom suit, but it was her eyes that captured him. They flashed green once more before reverting to red, but he could see it in both of those seconds. She was fighting.
"Sam, you know this is wrong!" She was there, just buried deep. He looked around, but before he could get a good look around she was back in his face, her feet knocking him in the head as she continued to try and take him down. It was a nightmare come to life. He hadn't remembered all that he had done in his possessed form, but he had known that he had been possessed and that he had done SOMETHING. It was dreadful and now he had to be on the other side. To watch the one he loved being controlled. Suddenly she stopped, her eyes flashing green as she pointed below them.
"Orb, not staff," she muttered before reverting back to red eyes. He looked down to where she had been pointing to see something glimmer below them.
This is love callin', love callin', out to the broken
It hit him in an instant. She was pointing out the target. Was that a good thing with how that ray worked?! It controlled those with feelings. If it was less effective on Sam then it had been on him then did that mean that she was more in love with him than he was with her? It took that moment of fear that he felt the knowledge that maybe she had been right to end it. That he didn't feel enough for her to be that easily controlled.
SLAM!
It was quick and painful as she struck him from behind. He was sent quickly to the ground, the small Goth following his descent for mere moments before stopping. Her red eyes watched him with interest as he fell on top of someone, their shocked gasp making him shoot back up to look behind him. There on the ground was a female, her large red eyes glued on him in shock. It seemed that she hadn't noticed where Sam had slammed him either. He glanced up at the floating woman. There was a smirk on her face, though her eyes were still red tinted.
This is love callin'.
He turned back and glaring at the woman before him demanded that she release the Goth from her possession. That sobered her up quickly as she jumped to her feet and flipped away from him. Danny moved to follow her when a blast came between him and his prey. Looking up he found Sam, smirk gone and eyes glowing brighter than before, attacking him. She came flying at him, her hands moving with each blast. She was moving quicker by the moment as the halfa moved faster to avoid her. He didn't want to have to hurt her and that would continue to be the plan no matter what! He just needed to stop the woman before him. The female Freakshow moved to the right and Danny followed. He didn't care if he had Sam on his tail. He was after the woman before him. He watched for the orb she had been talking about.
It was the key to the whole thing. He went invisible, the move throwing off the pair of women as he moved away from his target. She would feel his chill and he didn't need that. He would move around her, looking for that stupid orb. Once Sam was free he would take the woman before him apart. Suddenly the thing that had glimmered before glimmered again. Smirking he rushed at her, his fingers warming up with energy. It was so easy, his gloved fingers closing around the round object, the startled cry from Freakshow following him as he crushed it in his bare hands. It sparkled as it fell at his feet, the ghost woman above him faltering as she grasped her head. Danny wanted to go to her, but at that moment Freakshow lunged at him, her small cold hands grasping him firmly around the neck. She was stronger than she looked, her small form betraying the strength she had.
This is love callin', love callin',
"You bastard!" she wailed, her body changing quickly as she threw him to the ground. Danny clawed at her hands, his own powers strong, but his mind so far gone from lack of oxygen. He hadn't even had time to take a proper breath when she had grabbed him and now he was going to die. It was that simple. She was going to kill him. "I needed that bitch to kill you and then I was going to kill her! It was the best plan!" Her body continued to grow, her ghost form coming out even stronger. It was her obsession that was feeding that monster inside of her. She was beyond help now and she needed to be stopped. Suddenly he found his breathing passage open, her hands gone. He watched in shock as Sam flew past him, her eyes flashing a very bright green.
He knew that look. Sam was pissed! She began to pummel the ghost before her, her voice ringing out high over the lands around them. At her screams of anger, misery, heartache, as well as several other emotions several ghosts appeared. There were ones under her control and others that followed behind in search of the madness that was going on before them. Most recognized the ghost woman, her red eyes focused on the person who had managed to blow a hole into shoulder. Green oozed from it, but what happened next was the final to the one called Freakshow.
I am so broken
Freakshow was grabbed from behind, a pair of cold metallic arms pulling her next to an equally cold hard chest. She tried to struggle, but as she attempted to go intangible someone shoved something heavy into her gut, her green life spilling out faster as she looked up into a pair of teal eyes.
"That was for even thinking you using my feelings against me!" Another slam with the sharp end of her guitar caused a scream to erupt from the white skinned ghost. "That was for using him!" Sam floated down, her eyes watching as the other ghosts came forward, all of them pissed off and taking a turn at the incapacitated and almost dead ghost. She walked to Danny, her hand slipping easily in his.
"I knew you would come." He smiled. It had been so rough for them. "You will always come for me."
"No matter what." He pulled her closer to him, his hand falling on her pregnant belly. "I will always come for those I love." Even when others questioned whether they were missing or dead.
This is love callin' love callin
