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Blurs and flashes are all that Danny and his friends could see as whoever saved them from those alien robots and that robot girl carry them through the air as they kept a strong grip on their shoulder blades. Tight enough to dig their nails into them a bit, they couldn't even lift up their heads from how fast their saviors are carrying them and for poor Patrick it's a bit too fast for his liking as his face slowly turn Grinch green. "I don't feel so good."

Suddenly they were phased right on through a brick wall and were brought into what looked to be a warehouse full of old creates. They were brought down to the floor, where they promptly got dropped off a bit hard. "Ow! That was a bit hard on the rear." Tucker complained as he rubbed his poor tushy.

Meanwhile Patrick is swaying his head around with literal swirling circles going around his eyes. "Whoa! The room is spinning around." Suddenly leaning forward while pulling out a brown bag from his pants, he expels a large chunk of his stomach into it, which was very noticeable from the bottom being suddenly filled up as well as starting to leak.

Sam cringes in disgust for that's not something she wished to see today. "Ugh, sick."

Meanwhile SpongeBob took the job of soothing his best friend by gently patting his back. "Let it all out Patrick. Let it all out." And Patrick does so as a another chunk of stomach contents went into the already filled bag.

As all of this is happening, Danny scans around the area while in a crouching position. Whoever has saved them all were ghosts as they were the only ones who can make them all go through stuff as well as fly through the air, plus also his ghost sense went off the moment he felt the hands grab hold of him. Whoever these ghosts were? Danny wanted to thank them, for if it weren't for them he would've been captured and his friends would've been eliminated, he very much owes them for that.

"I think it's all out." Patrick spoke up behind him before shortly getting cut off by another throw up.

"There, there Patrick. Some ice cream should make you feel better." SpongeBob soothed in which it got Patrick all perked up as he absolutely loved ice cream.

"It's going to take more than ice cream to help your friend sea sponge." A very familiar voice called out from seemingly nowhere. Immediately SpongeBob and Patrick looked frantically around for the source of the voice.

"Who said that?! Are you a ghost?!" Patrick asked the air around him, shaking in fear for the mere aspect of one being here.

"Actually yes, so to speak." Suddenly appearing right in front of them, floating in midair is a nerdy, boy ghost who's whole body is like a old timy picture. Danny instantly recognized him as one of his ghostly enemies or he thinks is his enemy for Danny wasn't really sure as they only fought once and that was all because of a misunderstanding, plus unlike his other enemies. He doesn't try to take over the world or anything else evil that'll raise concerns.

"Sydney PointDexter?"

"That I am, but I ain't the only one here. I really must suggest that you sit down for this may be very shocking for you halfa." He warned him and Danny is indeed both shocked and surprised as a few other ghosts appeared to him and these ones he fully knew were his enemies.

These ghosts that presented themselves to him were: Johnny 13 and his Shadow, Youngblood, Lunch Lady, Ember McLain, and for some reason Klemper. They all give Danny a glare, which put him on immediate high alert by going into a fighting stance.

This just wasn't his day now: first he was late to school and got detention, fought a giant worm, then brain aliens in robot suits and a robot girl. Now a few number of his enemies have for some reason brought him and his friends here to this warehouse, most likely for a beat down before joining up with those aliens to run amok in Amity Park. This is very bad as Danny wasn't sure he had enough energy to keep on fighting since his previous fight with those aliens and robot girl drained a lot out of him, but he'll try his best to defend his friends from these dangerous foes. Speaking of which Sam and Tucker got a bit nervous for they didn't have anything to assist Danny in a fight against these guys, while Spongebob and Patrick held onto each other as they shook in fear over the ghosts in front of them.

His enemies regard his stance with Johnny letting out a little laugh. "Nice stance, little man. Though take it from me, you should chill out." Beside him his shadow glares at Danny with so much hate, all it wanted was nothing more than to throw him into these boxes all around them, but he wouldn't unless Johnny said so.

"What do you guys want?" Danny demanded with clenched glowing green fists, making it very clear that he will fight them if he had to.

"Geez. That's the thanks we get after saving your butt from those aliens." Ember scoffed. "Way to show appreciation dipstick."

"Yeah. You should be on your knees thanking us." Youngblood smugly gloated with his hooked hand raised up.

These statements all the well confused Danny. Why the heck would they save him? They all hated him with a passion, by all logic they should've been happily watching him get captured by the aliens. Heck, they would all be giving him a mocking goodbye as they dragged him into the van. This didn't make any sense what's so ever and he clearly wasn't the only one filled with question and confusion as Sam and Tucker are just as stun by the circumstance.

"Why would you guys save us? Isn't Danny your enemy?" Tucker pointed out.

"Yes" Sydney spoke up as he placed his hands on the front of his shirt. "This is a very shocking turn of events, but we have a good reason as we need your assistance."

"What he's saying dipstick is that we need your help." Ember stated with great reluctance clearly heard in her voice.

"Need my help?" Danny repeated with a cocked eyebrow as they never ask for his help before. "Help with what?"

"From those bad brains, dear." Lunch Lady said in a grandmotherly tone.

"Bad brains? You mean those weird aliens in the robot suits?" Sam question.

"The very same. You see these aliens who called themselves, well as you already know the Krang as they love to announce out loud. Came into the Ghost Zone two days ago in a full scale invasion. Purging the Ghost Zone with their alien technology and vehicles, capturing various ghosts that got in their way. Many of us have been taken like: Skulker, Spectra and her assistant Bertrand, Walker, and many more faces that your familiar with. The ones that you see here have just barely managed to escape. In fact, we just happened to bump into each other this morning and formed on what I like to call ourselves; The Ghost Resistance." PointDexter explained.

"We seriously need a better name." Johnny muttered to his shadow who nodded in agreement.

Ignoring that little comment from Johnny, PointDexter continues onward with his story of what happened. "After we all established ourselves and after much debating on what to do in order to defeat the alien invaders and free the Ghost Zone. We eventually decided that recruiting you would be our best chance, since history has shown that when we joined forces, greater threats are defeated."

"And let me take a wild guess. There was a lot of debate when that was brought up." Danny exclaimed knowing all too well that idea of recruiting him wasn't very popular with the folks around here and judging by the visible sweat going down PointDexter's forehead, that must've been very true. He can only just imagine on how that turned out earlier.

"You can say that." Letting out a series of sudden coughs. PointDexter gets back into business of things. "Anyway, you going to join our little Ghost Resistance?"

"You seriously need to work on that name." Danny remarked.

"Oh I don't know Danny. It's sounds like a pretty neat name." Spongebob spoke up after gaining some courage as he still trembled with his arms wrapped around Patrick.

"Thank you sea sponge." Turning to the other ghosts with a smug grin, PointDexter had his hands on his hips. "See he likes the name."

"What does he know? He's a walking piece of cheese." Youngblood stated as he pointed his hook at SpongeBob who clenched his fists from the insult. "Hey! I'm not cheese. I'm a sponge. There's a big difference. A big difference!"

"Right " Ember rolled her eyes before looking back at Phantom. "So you gonna help us out or what? Or are you just scared?" She teased with a smirk.

Ignoring that little jab, Danny thinks very hard about this. Like PointDexter stated they have worked together when a greater threat arises such as the whole ordeal with the Ghost King or during the Christmas Truce, when the Ghost Writer put him in that rhyming Christmas story. This invasion of the Ghost Zone must be bad enough for them to even come up to him and ask for help, and he can see why after his own experience with those aliens. Sure they may be easy to take out, but with their numbers, not to mention that robot girl on their side, they proofed themselves to be a great threat to ghost kind. Danny also betted that they'll soon start targeting humans as most aliens wanted to invade Earth, it's like in the alien handbook or something.

Turning back to his awaiting foes after much consideration, Danny decided to give them his answer. "Alright I'll help."

"Oh that's fantastic, dear." Lunch Lady beamed, then pulls out a cookie from thin air. "Cookie?"

"I'll have it." Instantly loosing his fear of the ghosts over the sight of the cookie. Patrick gleefully stepped forward with his hands held out in anticipation.

"Here you go dear." Tossing the cookie to the awaiting starfish. Patrick catches it and then wasted no time on stuffing it into his face, crumbs flew everywhere with some landing on Tucker's shirt, which he quickly cleaned up. Removing his hands from his cookie crumb covered mouth, Patrick munches on the last of the cookie like a chipmunk before swallowing it with a happy smile. "Yummy."

While Patrick was eating the cookie, Klemper took the time to float on over to Spongebob with a small smile as the sponge looked very friendly, perhaps he can be his friend. "Hello"

Turning to face the ghost in pajamas, Spongebob raises his hand. "Hi there. I'm Spongebob Squarepants. What's your name?"

"Klemper. Do you want to be my friend?" He asked with a hopeful smile.

"Sure" Spongebob happily answered. This causes Klemper's smile to grow wider for no one has agreed to be his friend before.

"You wanna see my bubbles?" Spongebob then suddenly asked him as he pulls out a bottle of bubbles from his pocket.

Holding his clenched hands in front of him, Klemper eagerly nodded. "Sure!"

Without any delay, Spongebob opens up the bottle and then with a simple dunk of his bubble wand, he pulls it out and blows out a series of bubbles above Klemper, who clapped at the number of bubbles floating above his head. SpongeBob then doubles his enjoyment by blowing out a bubble shaped like a alligator, causing Klemper to clap in full on entertainment of the bubble above him as it moves its mouth.

He wasn't the only one watching the bubble made alligator for the others watched as well with Patrick joining in on the clapping, while Danny and the others just stare on completely speechless for SpongeBob's unusual bubbles. Youngblood being a kid ghost had his mouth open with his eyes staying focus on that bubble until it finally popped.

As SpongeBob goes to make another bubble creation, the young ghost quickly flew over to him. "Whoa! How did you do that?"

"It's all in the technique." SpongeBob happily informed as he twirls the wand in the bottle.

"Technique? There's a technique for bubble blowing?"

SpongeBob nodded. "Yep. It takes a lot of practice, but I can teach you it, as it's just as easy as counting to ten."

Wanting to make his own impressive bubble shapes, Youngblood eagerly floated closer to SpongeBob with his hand balled close to his face. "Teach me great bubble lord."

"Sure." Swooshing backwards to a more clear space in order to pull the technique off, SpongeBob goes for the first step.

"As much fun as watching your steps of making those rather impressive bubbles would be. We kind of got other matters to attend to in case you've forgotten." Sam spoke up, freezing SpongeBob on the spot as he, Patrick, Klemper, and Youngblood looked back with a couple of blinks.

"Yeah!" Johnny loudly spoke up with a bit of glare to the sponge and the others who are wasting time. "We don't have time to be watching bubbles! We gotta defeat those alien dudes and free all the ghosts they captured!"

Out of all of them. Johnny has a very personal grudge against the aliens. For they've taken someone very dear to him, someone that he couldn't live without. He'll do whatever it takes to get her back, while bashing those brains until their black and blue. Looking up to his shadow, he took notice of the sympathetic look he gave him for he very much understood Johnny's pain.

Ember is also sympathetic to Johnny's dilemma for the ghost the aliens have taken is also a very close friend of hers. Besides those aliens were nothing more than a big drag. "So now that we're on the same team." She addressed to Danny with her arms crossed against her chest. "Do you have any ideas on fighting those alien, brain things?"

"I really wasn't really expecting for this to happen today, so it's going to take me a bit to come up with a good plan." Danny honestly replied, feeling a bit of pressure on suddenly coming up with a plan to fight those aliens with his enemies by his side.

Thankfully for Danny though, PointDexter took in the liberty to say his own plan. "If I can have a say. I believe the best option is to take on the aliens that are here before facing the ones back in the Ghost Zone."

"Why do that? Shouldn't we just go in guns blazing?" Youngblood honestly just wanted to blast those robots in his space cadet outfit, besides going in at full force sounded more fun than attacking the smaller forces here in the human realm.

"Very simple my young ghost friend. Attacking the much more larger force in the Ghost Zone with our little forces would not be a very smart move. Just like in the game of chest, in order to achieve victory you must be smart and strategic. You see my friends by attacking the ones out here, it'll draw out more from the Ghost Zone, which doing so, it'll allow us to have more easier targets when we do head into the Zone for battle."

"That's a very good strategy, definitely used in a lot of tactical warfare." Tucker exclaimed. "But now the bigger question is, what should our first target be?" Switching on his PDA, Tucker tried to look up more about these aliens to help them out, but couldn't find anything.

"I don't know." PointDexter admitted.

"Who cares. Let's just blast the first ones we come across." Ember stated for she just wanted to clobber them already.

"Diddo" Johnny agreed as Shadow maliciously smiled for he can't hardly wait to cause some bad luck on those aliens.

"Now dears. I'll just give them a sweet, juicy apple." Suddenly Lunch Lady changed forms, her hair got wild, and her voice booms out enraged. "An apple of doom!"

The overall discussion on their first move against the Krang is full of different opinions that one another thought is right; Ember and Johnny wanted to attack the first ones on sight, PointDexter wanted to take a more careful approach by picking a target, and Lunch Lady wanted to serve them a killer lunch they'll never forget.

Meanwhile from the sidelines; SpongeBob, Patrick, Klemper, and Youngblood watched on silently as Danny and his friends are busy thinking about what to do themselves. Although for Tucker, he's a bit too busy going through his PDA for anything unusual. Eventually he tapped into one of the security cameras near his favorite tech stores that displayed the street in front of the building. A pair of cars drove pass, then marching into view are those aliens in their human disguises with blasters in hands, searching for any ghosts.

"Uh, hey." He spoke up, earning him to be the center of attention from everyone. "I think, I've got our first target."

The ghosts looked at him expectedly with some raising their eyebrows. "And where's that geek?" Ember asked with a hand on her hip.

"Near my favorite store; Techs-R-Us." Tucker answered, holding out his PDA proudly to everyone around him. They all had to lean in due to the small screen of the device, but they could indeed see the Krang standing in the middle of the street, moving their heads around in their search of ghosts.

"How far is that place kid?" Johnny asked.

"I say about two blocks." Tucker answered making Johnny grin in anticipation for busting some robot brains . "Looks like we got our first targets. How about it Shadow? You wanna rip some robot bodies apart?"

Emitting a toothy grin, Shadow didn't need to be ask twice.

"Right." Taking a step forward to take charge, Danny looked to both his friends and enemies. "We attack a few targets and hopefully it will be enough to draw out more of those things from the Ghost Zone. Then will head in and free the ghosts these Krang have captured."

"That's the overall plan." PointDexter agreed.

Deep in her own thoughts meanwhile. Sam is very troubled by all this, not just because some of Danny's enemies are going to be very close proximity to them, but mostly of the invasion of the Ghost Zone. "What would aliens want with ghosts anyway? If aliens are invading the planet. You think they would be after resources or military targets."

"When you think about it. That is very strange." Tucker agreed. What would high advance aliens want with ghosts?

Going through a portal from Dimension X. A transport ship flew through the void with a escort of four Stealth Ships as they make their approach towards the ship.

Inside the transport ship; the pilots navigate towards the back of it, the engines of the ship glows blue as the ship itself grows ever larger with each passing second, they should be in scanner range right about now and sure enough the com speaker switches on and projects a image of a Krang's face. "We have detected Krang in Krang's scanners. Do the motion of sending out security codes."

Moving around their tentacles over the controls of the cockpit. The pilots transmit the codes to the ship and waited for the approval to land, which didn't take to long of a wait. "Krang! Proceed to the place known as hanger twelve."

"Acknowledge Krang!" Navigating the transport ship to their assign destination. The Krang brings the transport ship close to the far larger ship, close enough to where the ship covers the entirety of the left side window.

Standing on a catwalk overlooking hanger twelve. Crocker tapped his fingers together with a wide sinister grin as below him are a dozen Krang droids standing in separate lines as they waited for the incoming delivery. At last the ship appears as it slowly came in for a landing, the ship pulls in fully into the hanger, but then stops as it then turns itself around before finally landing with a low whinnying noise.

"Finally it's here." Crocker mumbled under his breath. It looks like Vlad's promise for a power source has finally arrived and now they can finally move on with the project. Quickly Crocker moved himself down to the hanger floor. By the time he approached the ship, it's rear opened up and lowers a platform filled with ghosts in ghost restraints on their hands and around their necks, preventing them from using any of their ghost powers.

All of them were angry for being rudely taken from their homes and they all made sure to give Crocker a harsh glare. Crocker may have flinched a bit from the glares he received, but he quickly readjusted himself as they couldn't do anything to him. He could laugh in their faces without the fear of any retribution, why Crocker can just point and laugh at them. In fact that's exactly what he did, angering the ghosts even further.

"Laugh at us while you can human because when we get ourselves free from these restraints. You'll wish that you were a ghost." The one in a robot suit threatened with a cold glare. Next to him a biker, female ghost with green hair gave Crocker a glare that's even more harsher. "Just wait until my boyfriend gets a hold of you." She threatened.

"Oh, he won't be doing anything, neither are all of you. While I must admit that the aspect of actually seeing real ghosts is very fascinating and no doubt an interesting study of field, you are all nothing when it comes to the existence of FAIRY GODPARENTS!" Suddently spazzing out in various poses to the ghosts, who all flinch back a bit from the sudden movements of the human in front of them. They all deduced that he must be nuts and they were in the hands of this guy. Ghosts were rarely fearful of humans as they were utterly beneath them, but this man with the ears on his neck did indeed scare them a bit.

"Now then my power sources, time for all of you to serve your purpose." Crocker then turns his attention to a nearby Krang, who awaited his instructions. "Take them to the holding chamber and be quick about it."

Nodding in acknowledgment the Krang waved its arm, signalling the other Krang to move in. They form a circle around the captured ghosts with both blasters and electric staffs at ready just in case they become unruly.

"How dare you treat, I, Technus the master of all things technology with disrec-" A sheering pain of electricity surges through Technus's body, effectively shutting him up as he spasmed and jumbled out words until the Krang moved the electric staff out of contact with his ghostly body.

"You will proceed to do the motion of moving forward and will do no other motions of movement." Bumping the back ghosts with their blasters, the Krang proceeded to escort the captured ghosts out of the hanger. Leaving behind a grinning to the ear Crocker to talk amongst himself. "Yes, yes. Everything is running on schedule, very soon we'll begin our voyage of world domination and when we do. I'll gain all the fairy magic to rule not only Fairy World, but also the whole entirety of my world!"

Erupting into crazy laughter, Crocker raises his hands close to his crackling mouth as he raised his head up towards the ceiling. It would've lasted for awhile, if it weren't for his wrist watch suddenly beeping.

"Huh?"

Looking to his watch, Crocker grew a delighted smile. "Oh. My coffee's done."

Without missing a beat, Crocker happily heads off to the break room.

As the ghosts got escorted to wherever the Krang were taking them. They all took in on the alien walls around them, wherever they ended up in, it sure was advance with technology they've never seen before, why from what they saw in some parts, it seemed that they were design by a different alien. If it weren't for these restraints or more importantly being held captive by these aliens, Technus wouldn't mind on upgrading himself on this technology, he would be virtually unstoppable with it.

Their walk is also long as they took many corners as well as going up some stairs during the journey. Wherever they are? It must be huge. If only the back of the transport ship had windows, they could've seen the length of the ship themselves, but it didn't, which left them only guesses on how big this ship was.

But finally, they've reached a door with alien language imprinted on it. The door opens sideways revealing a tubular room filled with glass tubes on the walls with many wires attached to the tops, all leading up to a large wire on the center of the ceiling that went through a hole, while in the center of the room is a circular control station with five Krang on floating platforms operating it. The overall feeling of the room got the ghosts very uncomfortable.

"Krang! Put the things known as ghosts in the holding chambers."

Without speaking back, the Krang manning the control station pushed multiple buttons that releases energies from the open glass tubes that struck the ghosts and then pulled them into an individual tube. Once inside the tubes, the glass closes up, then ghost proof restraints clamps down tightly on their wrists and ankles.

Having them fully restraint with no way of phasing themselves out. The Krang who brought them here looked to the ones manning the control station. "The next shipment should be here in Earth time known as soon."

Shipment? What do they mean by shipment? Also what did that human mean about them being power sources? How are they a power source and what exactly were they powering up? They have no idea on how to answer these questions, but what they do know is that they weren't going to stay here. They'll break out from these tubes and when they do, they'll tear this whole place apart as well as making the ones who captured them pay dearly.