Hello my loyal fanfic readers! I am so so so so so sooooooooooooo sorry that this update wasn't on time :( but wow! 26 reviews, 35 faves and 41 followers!? (even though I lost a couple of I don't know why, but I'm sorry for reasons I don't even know!) its just amazing, just thank you soooo much for your support, I hope you all will still stick around :3
but I have my excuses! if you wanna now why it didn't get updated in September here's why.
first of all I got grounded for about one and a half week, but during that time I kept writing the old fashioned way, in my trusty notebook ^^, so after my grounding, I typed all the stuff I got down so far, but then came the unpreventable when your an artist: I got more commissions. And I couldn't say no (just look how devoted I've become to my writing) but after they were done, I hit a major scrap load of writer's block (oh the horror! where's the cure!?)
It's like driving in mariokart hitting a wall that I got stuck at, and I blame Agent Fowler cause I got stuck when he came into the story. Plus Optimus is so hard to write, and no one said he acted out of character so I guess I'm doing good so far. And I needed to up the funny in the story, along with a bit of action. So hopefully you guy's find it's humor good. Plus on October first, I got what I've been dying to get for so long! a Wacom Bamboo tablet! so now I've been trying to get the hang of it, if you guys wanna see my art, just go to my page and click on the Deviantart link for Warriocat12.
but after all the writing I did in my notebook, my book went missing! that's what happens when you have jerks for siblings...
Anyways, I'll see the reviews at the bottom ^^
I don't own Transformers Prime, Hasbro does, nor Danny Phantom, Butch Hartman does, I just own the fanfic idea.
~~~~~~DP~~~~~~
The amount of information he had just took in the past hour was horrendous, Optimus had explained to him about the war waging between the two factions that had be going on for decades, of all the lives they've lost and their home planet no longer inhabitable, it was a lot to take in, but he really felt for them though, after that 'incident' he came this close to losing his loved ones and a dark future for everyone, Danny promised to never let a horrible future like that happen ever again and he was gonna live up to that promise by helping the Autobot's. He just hoped he was enough. But one of the rules on being on team Prime was that he wasn't allowed to tell anyone of their existence, which he was fine with since he had his own fair share of secrets. Afterwards Danny told them the basics about ghosts and gave off a simple list about ghost powers: Flying, intangibility, ghost rays, overshadowing-which after hearing that the bots all stood in front of their human ally's protectively, Arcee shot him a 'don't you dare try it' glare before Danny quickly reassured them that he wouldn't, in fact it was his least favorite power and only used it when it was necessary which caused them to relax a bit,-and invisibility.
Acree didn't hesitate though when it came to questioning all his 'wrong doings' that were reported on the news, Danny sighed giving them the simple explanation seeing telling the whole story would take awhile. "Mind control, Prison Warden Ghost who wanted revenge who then over-shadowed the former mayor, and a bunch of lies." Everyone seemed to find the answers acceptable.
Besides, he didn't want to tell them everything just in case they weren't who they said they were, he has enough backstabbers in his life thank you very much.
He left out the part being half ghost for a reason, besides, they wanted the ghost teen that aided them in battle, the one who had all those abilities that would prove to be a huge advantage next time, not Danny Fenton, a pretty average fourteen year old with weird ghost hunting parents, a psychiatrist for a sister, barely any friends and gets bullied on a regular basis. Yep, that totally sounded like an interesting summary for applying to be another kid to add to their roster, hey they could totally be the next Doodle-bops with a fourth member! he could see it now; Miko could be the new Deedee, Jack could be Rooney and Raf could be Moe, all they need was some wigs and spray paint and one of the Autobots could be that magical bus that looked like some hippies vomited on and left it because they thought it looked amazing. Then his preschool stage name would be Spooky or some other nonsense that slipped right off the tongue.
He was getting off topic, Danny was actually kinda surprised that he didn't fall asleep during the lesson in cybertronian history, but then again Prime spoke much more lively then Mr. Lancer, his teacher, who's voice was dull and lackluster unless he was speaking about Shakespeare, it was pretty much like white noise as sleepiness drifted into his eyelids from staying up late for ghost activity.
"And this is where the training room is." Miko announced with a wave of her hand, indicating to the spacious area that was currently empty save for the ceiling lights that were lit.
Danny snapped out of his thoughts and rapidly replied "uh huh, cool" before peeking into the room. That's right, Miko had volunteered to give him a tour of the base, they had already seen fifteen rooms and Danny was just getting bored. "Okay are we done now?" he asked with a undertone of impatience, he rather be flying in the open expanse of the sky, even if it was still raining.
Miko rolled her eyes at his dreariness "yes, that was the last room anyways," she span around on her heel to turn the other way waving for him to follow "come on let's go, the other's are probably waiting for us anyhow." Danny sighed with relief before he obediently followed.
The two walked in silence before Miko piped up again. "Soooo..." she began "how did you die anyway?" Danny froze in flight and Miko stopped walking as she gave him an expectant look, he however remained reluctant to answering something that might reveal his secret, Danny felt a bit trapped by the question. Come on think! a simple answer, you can do it, just don't babble and reveal to much-
"I got electrocuted" came the simple reply, surprised with how calm it came out too despite his panic attack on the inside.
Miko seemed satisfied with the answer "oh," she said looking away briefly as she flinched "that's a lame way to die, but it must of been painful." He nodded numbly as he looked away focusing on their destination. Nevertheless, Miko's curiosity was still active "so who were you before? I mean before you died?"
Danny pretended like he hadn't heard as he floated on with a stony look ignoring the girl's protest as she jogged briskly to keep up with his pace, her boots thudded loudly in the empty halls. "Hey! I was asking you a question!" she vociferated "humph, talk about rude."
Finally for what felt like hours which in reality was eight minutes, they arrived in the main hanger and noticed everyone was off doing their own thing, the Autobot leader was discussing something in a hushed tone to the faction's medic, Arcee, Jack and Bulkhead were talking; but it was more of the former who was doing most of the talking. Bumblebee was watching Raf do his magic on his laptop commenting on things here and there from time to time. Huh, wonder where Smokescreen is?
As if his thoughts were answered, the sound of approaching footsteps came from his right. Danny looked up to see bright blue optics looking sadly into his little green orbs. Smokescreen stood in front of them as a nervous lopsided grin was offered. Danny didn't even move as he arched an eyebrow and crossed his arms, the feeling Danny gave off clearly said 'well?'.
Smokescreen sighed in defeat "look, I'm sorry for knocking you out and kidnapping you, it was an accident, everything just went south so fast I panicked and- well you know what happened." The apology sounded sincere but his poker face didn't falter, but on the inside Danny just wanted to run up to him, give the mech a quick hug and a fist bump to boot.
"So... Are we good?"
Danny thought about it, but his face couldn't help but soften as he grinned brightly "yeah, were good."
The relief on Smokescreen's face was obvious, just what Danny wanted if he wanted to exact revenge on his target. Yeah, we are SO good... Danny thought mischievously. Smokescreen lowered his fist not noticing the flinch Danny made as he did so, motioning to do a fist bump, Danny raised his smaller fist and bumped it back smirking a bit.
A flash of light issued immediately causing the two to blink "that's another for the scrap book! the bromance going around here is amazing!" Miko exclaimed running off with her pink cellphone, probably before someone snatched her phone away and started deleting her pictures.
the two shook their heads amusingly before an a alarm went off causing everyone to freeze.
~~~~~~TFP~~~~~~
After Miko left with Danny giving him the 'grand tour' as she put it, Arcee slipped in next to Optimus before talking to him in a low tone "are you sure we can trust him Optimus? it wouldn't be the first time that a friend turned out to be a foe." Her voice was a harsh whisper so the others wouldn't interfere with their own opinions. Of course she was referring to the time Make-shift infiltrated the base and impersonated Bulkhead's buddy WheelJack, the media might be correct with him and the whole 'playing hero' act, he might actually be working with the cons this whole time to expose their location.
Optimus looked thoughtful "your opinion has been noted Arcee, We'll have to see based off his actions." Acree sighed, that's all they can do for the time being, but she'll have to keep a close optic on him especially since Phantom mentioned he has the ability to possess organics, he might even be able to possess cybertronians if they weren't careful.
Realizing that she hadn't answered Prime's answer yet, Acree nodded in acceptance with a quick "thanks" before turning to leave back where Bulkhead and Jack were waiting for her.
~~~~~~DP~~~~~~
Danny was the first one to snap out of his stupefy, shaking his head quickly to clear his confusion with the sudden change of events. "What is that?!" he shouted over the noise, hugging his ears in hopes of diminishing the sound which proved fruitless.
Optimus glanced over at him, "that is Agent Fowler; our liaison with the government, he must be returning our call." Danny visibly paled at the word 'government', him and government agencies didn't mix very well.
No one seemed to notice his paleness "you guys never mentioned you worked for them" he muttered, eyes darting for an escape route in case things turned hairy.
"Smokescreen, please escort Danny out of the room." Optimus said sternly.
Smokescreen did a quick salute "yes sir!" before swiftly scooping Danny up in a fluid motion and retreated back into the hall.
Danny bounced along in between the two supporting hands with each step his carrier took. "H-hey!" his voice shook due to the vibrations "I could of f-flew m-myself! I d-don't need t -ow!- to be carried." He protested, but Smokescreen just made a 'mm-hmm' sound which just irritated him more cause he could of swore he detected a sarcastic note in it.
Half a minute later, their travel came to a halt, dead silence surrounded them in the lifeless hallway, it didn't help with the dim light fixture overhead to apply to the haunted house vibe Danny was getting.
Danny huffed crossing his arms around his knees and sent a half-hearted glare at the bot, hoping that he couldn't see the fear in his body language. Instead Smokescreen broke out into a big grin which morphed into the most derpiest face he had ever seen. I'm not gonna laugh, I'm not gonna laugh, I'm not gonna-haha! Danny couldn't help it as his barriers fell down, a snort; and then fell into a fit of giggles.
"Oh, dude, w-what the-ha hah ha!- heck-hah ha heh ha!- Smokscreen?" Danny managed to get out "that just made m-my day! ha ha hah!" that was the last coherent thing that was heard before Danny fell onto his back and closed his eyes shut, clutching his mid-riff as laughter flowed outta of his mouth like a stream of water. Smokescreen laughed a bit as well at Danny's antics. Finally the laughter subsided as the teen gasp for breath for his air deprived lungs.
"Oh man... That was awesome... can't... breathe..." Danny wheezed out, proceeding with wiping a fake tear from his eye.
All the sudden a mischievous idea formed in his head as a wide smile stretched his lips apart that would of made the god of mischief smirk as well. "Hey Smokescreen?" he asked in feigned curiosity.
"Yeah?"he answered the ghost who was still sitting in his hand.
"Can you breathe or smell?" Smokescreen looked at Danny's large sparkling luminous green eyes shining innocently.
"Breathing like how you organics do? no, I don't; none of the cybertronians do actually. But being able to smell? yup, why you ask?" if it was even possible, Danny smiled even wider and his eyes glinted weirdly.
"Oh no reason really..." What Smokescreen failed to notice was Danny's hand inching towards his white boot, pulling out a spray bottle."Just genuine curiosity that's all." Well I wanted to test this out next I saw the Fruit-loop, but this looks like a new opportunity for revenge...
"Oh well tha-" It happened so fast Smokescreen barely registered it, a black and white blur shot out of his palm and flew up to him as the sound of spritz spritz was heard followed by the small clouds entering his fans. Smokescreen was greeted with the most disgusting smell he ever encountered in all his life as he began to gag. "Oh man, what the frag is this scrap!?" He yelled which was quite a feat because of his constant gagging and coughing.
~~~~~~TFP~~~~~~
"*Prime!*" shouts the angry voice of Agent William Fowler, his dark toned complexion appeared on the largest screen available and his trademark scowl stayed firmly in place. "*I go on a top secret mission for a few days and return only to find my voice-mail filled with messages about a little get together to swap the latest gossip!*" of course Fowler's claim wasn't true, they never said that in their message but Fowler had a thing with being over dramatic and stretching the truth a bit with his ticked off responses.
It was still a wonder how Optimus Prime put up with his mannerisms and always have a calm response. "Hello Agent Fowler, the reason we called was because we required more knowledge on Danny Phantom, if you can still provide information it'll still be helpful, but otherwise, we have the situation under control."
Agent Fowler open his mouth, but closed it, he repeated the action again but before he could reply Smokescreen ran into the main area yelling his head off "agh! I can't get rid of the smell! oh the horror! that little black and white beast sprayed me in the face with the worst vile thing I've EVER smelled in my entire life cycle! it's just-ugh!" Smokescreen removed his hands from his face to reveal unfocused optics that looked suspiciously watery, the noise of his fans on overdrive in hopes of filtering out the stench filled air, it wielded no results.
That's when the smell hit everyone, it smelled so bad even Optimus had trouble masking his displeasure, he opted then to turn on his battle mask and that was saying something. Miko began gagging on it "geez Smokey, did ya blow up a porta-potty!?"
It was complete chaos as Fowler continued to watch from the safety behind the screen with a look of shock that said 'what the heck'. The scout-Bumblebee he believed his name is- was making sputtering buzzing noises that sounded like coughing while fanning away the polluted air, young Rafael was passed out in the chair he was in because it was so bad, Smokescreen was still running around in circles screaming, Acree pulled a long hose from outta nowhere and began spraying the stink-bomb luckily he wasn't near any electrical equipment, Ratchet was face-palming muttering something he couldn't make out due to the racket while Bulkhead patted his shoulder, and Optimus was waiting for the agent's reply still.
Finally he snapped out of his trance, coming to one conclusion after putting two an two together based off the bot's outburst, and answered in a deadly calm voice that he managed to perfect with practice over the years"*let me guess, you've ground bridged a bunch of a skunks a now have a skunk infestation running a muck in the base?*" he announced before pinching the bridge of his nose and shook his head "*I'm so glad I didn't come in today.*" The last part was mumbled a bit but everyone heard it. Fowler continued "*and to answer your question Prime, I'll see what I can do. Meanwhile my sources say that there is Decepticon activity in Florida, and I want you to check it out, so get your shiny metal butts in gear and deal with both situations. Agent Fowler out.*" And with that the screen went back to it's usual green color displaying graphs and tracking beacon searches.
Smokescreen finally calmed down, the poop smell was barely noticeable so that was a plus. Arcee nodded towards Jack who was still standing by the wall near the handle for the water, Jack nodded back before shutting the water off.
Everyone cast their glances at him, Smokescreen ducked his head in embarrassment as he realized his little freak-out in front of everyone, in front of Optimus... In front of Optimus freaking Prime! oh scrap... The sound of Arcee's voice snapped him from out of his internal crying in shameful humiliation. "Smokescreen what exactly happened?"
His mouth tighten as he realized what happened "that...Phantom kid happened." With renewed motivation Smokescreen stormed through the hall "and when I find him he's gonna rue the day he crossed paths with Smokescreen!"
Jack looked up towards his guardian worriedly "don't they say that speaking in the third person will eventually lead to insanity?" he asked.
Arcee gave a shrug and a nod in response, not really confirming nor denying "it could already be happening Jack, Destiny's child could of already lost the plot awhile ago..."
~~~~~~DP~~~~~~
Okay, maybe he should of thought of the consequences after he pulled that little stunt on Smokescreen, it may have been funny at first but he stopped laughing once he realized that the screaming went silent which only meant two things: either someone shot him, or that bot came to his sense and was ticked off like that whale from that old Sonic Adventure game that he used to have. Danny immediately took flight while chanting in a harsh whisper "oh crud oh crud oh crud oh crud!" he went invisible so if he crossed paths with anyone he wouldn't be seen or ratted out. He tried to recall Miko's tour in hopes that she mentioned any good hiding places, nothing came to mind, or if she did it was because Danny zoned out.
Footsteps; very loud footsteps coming his way. His eyes darted around the space, his heart and ghost core pounding rapidly in sync in his chest. It wasn't looking too good for him, until he spotted the air vent in the center of the wall (which was a very weird place for one in his opinion) deciding it was the best option he went intangible and slipped inside dropping his invisibility, and just in time too, because the owners to the footsteps arrived.
It was Arcee, Jack and Smokescreen.
"Smokescreen, he's not gonna come out, we've been searching for six minutes, I bet Danny heard you being so loud he keeps changing his location" Arcee reasoned causing Smokescreen to stop abruptly. Danny had to give her points for coming up with that, since it was almost true.
Smokescreen huffed "well he can't hide forever."
Danny shifted a bit in the cramped space, out of all of the air vents he could of gotten into, it had to be the cramped spaced one. He looked through the open lines in the vent cover to see what his seekers were doing. They were still talking but they moved right in front of his hiding place. Gosh, why are air vents always dusty?...
"He thinks your gonna hurt him." Arcee said bluntly "what? of course I'm-"
Achoo!
Smokescreen was suddenly cut off by a sneeze. The two bots both looked at Jack "was that you string bean?" Smokescreen asked.
Jack shook his head "no... And don't call me that!"
Arcee rolled her optics "I think it came from the vent."
Smokescreen turned on his Phase-Shifter and removed the vent cover, to reveal the missing teenager "um... Hi!" Danny said nervously with a slight wave.
Smokescreen smiled broadly "ha! gotta love the Phase-Shifter!" he said proudly while showcasing said device. "Now get over here!" Danny yelped when the mech made a grab for him, Danny narrowly dodged and made a run for it, but the second time he wasn't so lucky.
Smokescreen plucked him out of the air like he was no more then a mere spider hanging by it's thread and held him by the scruff of his jumpsuit. Danny pouted slightly for being discovered. Just then Jack began to chuckle "aw, you sneeze like a kitten."
Danny went red as his face scrunched up "you did not just make that reference."
Jack just chuckled a bit more and nodded "sorry, couldn't resist. Anyways... Why did you spray Smokescreen?"
Danny rolled his eyes and made a 'duh' expression "Speed Racer here deserved it, he knocked me out and I haven't used the spray bottle yet so I decided to test it out, so now were even." Danny then looked up at the accused "dude, you need to stop holding me, it's kinda creepy and people might start thinking we have a thing going on. Soooo..." he drawled out" what are you gonna do with me? make me laugh till I wet myself?" he joked giving a cheesy grin.
Smokescreen looked thoughtful, probably not a good sign "hmm I don't know, maybe I'll dissect you and see what makes you tick..." Danny paled as his pupils shrunk and he felt himself sweat a bit, he couldn't tell whether or not that he was being serious or not.
"Y-your not serious are you?" silence. The silence that met his ears did nothing but make him more nervous.
Finally Smokescreen smiled "Nah, I was just joking, I guess were even now, and I guess that was a pretty good prank Phantom, just don't do it again, I don't want to be walking around smelling like whatever that was ever." Smokescreen said in his usual casual cocky nature.
Danny nodded numbly and phased out of Smokescreen's fingers "ha ha y-yeah, joking... v-very funny ha ha!.." Danny laughed nervously "I-uh we should get back to the other's you know? probably wondering where we are in all." And with that, Danny started to head back the main area.
Arcee raised an eyebrow at his behavior, but she seemed to be the only one to notice it. Maybe she imagined it? seeing as Smokescreen was still grinning like his usual dorky self and Jack look mutual.
Dissection. it was a very touchy subject for him and not because he had to dissect a frog for school or anything, it was because of his parents, they were always going on and on about capturing his ghost half, running test, experimenting, dissection, ripping him apart molecule by molecule until he was no more, it was all for in the name of science.
At least it hasn't happened...Yet. But it didn't help that Danny had nightmares of it happening, he couldn't tell when he was dreaming because everything seemed so vivid, him being strapped down on the cold metal table, various sharp and pointy objects lying about and glistering eerily in the light, the awful smell of ectoplasm hitting the air when he felt the pain of be cut open; sometimes it was done carefully and at other times roughly imprudent. And then came the screams; his screams at every harmful action until finally Danny would scream his way into reality,jerking up in bed sweating profusely and sobbing into his pillow.
No one would question the bags under his teary red eyes the next morning, and throughout the day he would try to avoid his parents. Because the fear was still there. Because the pain was just too real.
And Smokescreen just hit a sensitive wound that was still trying to heal; to forget.
Perhaps he needed therapy? nah, Vlad needed it more then he did, along with a ghost proof straight jacket. The thought made him smile a bit as he calmed somewhat. Danny could still hear the others following him though but and at good distance, with any luck the other's didn't notice his slip up, he didn't need to appear weak-or emotionally unstable for that matter- in front of them and was constantly needed to be watched on like a fragile invalid infant.
When the reached the main hanger he noticed that Raf was perched on Bumblebee's shoulder looking a bit drowsy while the guardian had a look of relief as the boy moved closer to his face. Ratchet and Optimus were talking again, but he managed to pick up pieces of conversation "He shouldn't go Optimus, that stunt he pulled proves that he has the mindset of a child! Danny shouldn't go on the mission if he's going to act so immaturely." Ratchet whispered but it came out like a harsh hiss.
"But he isn't bound by orders either Ratchet, he should be allowed to make his own decisions, whether their outcome to be good or bad. Whatever he chooses will always have consequences."
Ratchet scoffed, then he noticed Danny come into the room "you! you and Smokescreen better not start a prank war, we had enough of that back on cybertron thanks to the twins" Danny noticed Ratchet shudder like he was recalling a bad memory.
"Wasn't planning on it." Danny replied.
The others also arrived and Optimus chose that it was right time to start talking again "Smokescreen and Danny, you two will stay behind and help clean up the main area" Smokescreen was about to protest as was Danny, but it looked like the Prime could read thoughts "as for why, Smokescreen you kidnapped him and Danny retaliated, you two remain at the base until stated otherwise. The rest of you shall come with me."
Danny had his mouth agape as he just floated there thinking did he just ground me? on my first day of being here? come on! can't he give a guy a break? while Smokescreen just had a dejected look as his face remained down cast "yes sir." was mumbled out.
Optimus noticed Miko trying to sneak away "and Miko shall help as well since she was a part of the kidnapping." Miko groaned in response, turning on her heel and rerouted to the cleaning supplies. "Ratchet, open up the ground bridge." As he and the others gathered in front of the giant tunnel entrance that Danny just noticed, how did I miss that?
Ratchet complied as he pulled the lever down resulting the tunnel to spring to life with teal blue's and green's with the little cracks of purple. Danny's mouth dropped in awe at the giant swirling vortex before him. "What is that?" he asked Ratchet in a awe struck voice which caught the medic by surprise for a moment before returning to his cross expression.
"It's the ground bridge; a transportation portal that can send you anywhere on the planet."
Danny nodded with a small smile. "Autobots, transform and roll out." Optimus called out and they did. Optimus transformed into a Peterbilt truck before disappearing into the vortex, followed by Arcee who was now a motorcycle, Bulkhead transformed into what looked like some type of altered off-road military vehicle and Bumblebee into a Urbana 500. Just seeing that magic happen made him want to faint with joy. Once they left, the portal disappeared as well.
"That was so cool." Danny whispered in admiration as he looked up at Ratchet with excited glittering eyes. Ratchet shook his head and muttered something he didn't catch. Danny sighed adverting his gaze when he saw the water mess that was on the floor and splashes on the walls, he didn't know how it got there but he could leave that to his imagination.
Miko came back frowning looking unimpressed with three mops in one arm while hauling a decent sized cart filled to the brim with cleaning supplies in the other. Danny floated over and reached in and grabbed a spray bottle and a wring bucket before grabbing a mop Miko handed him. Smokescreen pulled out a ragged blanket-seeing that a normal rag just wasn't gonna cut it- along with a customized mop that reached up to his waist. Danny observed Miko's expression as she walked over to one of the biggest splatters and began to mop it up, her profile just read a bored 'whatever' look causing him to wonder."Hey Miko, why are you so calm about this?"
The girl just shrugged uncaring in response "this is a weekly occurrence for me, when ever I make a mess of something Doc bot over there always wants it cleaned up. It just doesn't faze as much anymore" she said before going back to her work.
Danny hummed thoughtfully in response before getting a happy expression "well why don't we make it more fun?"
His two cleaning companions stopped what they were doing and turned to him with questioning looks. "How?" they both asked in unison, they both looked kinda of excited at his claim.
"Well why don't we turn it into a competition? first one to get the base clean the fastest wins." when their hopeful turned to doubtful Danny hurriedly continued "hey! there can even be music! Raf, can you turn some music on?" he called over.
The boy in question looked at him and nodded as he opened up his laptop "what should I turn on?"
Danny grinned "Dubstep Nightcore, Harder Better Faster Stronger." The three gave him weird looks and now it was his turn to shrug "what? I listen to it often." Raf proceeded to type it in and clicked on the first video to pop up, while it loaded it Raf quickly plugged in some speakers and turned up the volume. a Techno auto-tuned voice with a catchy beat entered their ears.
"Work it harder
make it better
do it faster
makes us stronger
more than ever
hour after
our work is
never over"
Danny watched as their feet slowly tapped and their heads bopped in rhythm "we could also throw in some dance moves for extra points!" after he said that he knew they were both on board as they nodded vigorously as grins etched their faces.
"Frag yeah!"
Danny arched an eyebrow at the term but didn't question it "alright the competition takes place...Now!"
And thus the three split up hurriedly as they quickly went to clean the base.
~~~~~~TFP-Decepticons ~~~~~~
Soundwave had been working four earth days straight gathering information on their new enemy at Megatron's request, the internet proved to be very helpful in the task seeing as those flesh-bags couldn't help posting everything they witnessed every second.
So far the con without a face had gathered enough for the debriefing with the Decepticon warlord.
"Interesting." Megatron said thoughtfully as he looked back at his communication's officer."That would explain the origin of his abilities, seeing as those fleshlings couldn't possibly perform such powers as he. Tell me Soundwave, does our enemy have any known weaknesses?"
Soundwaves face plate cleared and showed a image. It showed information on different weapons that apparently used different forms of ectoplasm. "What are the weapon specs?" Soundwave's face showed the word 'unknown' before pulling up another article, stating that the world's top renowned ghost hunters, scientist, researchers and the weapons manufacturer was by a couple who went by the name's Jack and Madeline Fenton, their research has been kept off limits due to them not wanting children trying to recreate their work and getting hurt in the process.
Megatron nodded before speaking "Soundwave I want you to track their whereabouts and try to gain access to their research, meanwhile I'll gather the troops to see if we can lure Danny Phantom out of hiding." And with that Megatron walked off through a hallway entrance to rally up the Decepticon forces and make a trip to Florida, no doubt that the Autobots already had the ghost boy in their base but a ground bridge can fix that once Prime hear's that they were on the move.
Optimus was almost predicable if you had the spark to sit there and move all the correct pieces into play, and then sit back to watch the fireworks start.
No cocky dead teenager was gonna cross him and get away with it, especially when he could be helpful with destroying the Autobot cause once and for all.
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