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Armageddon is Dan's SLAVE. (Open?)
Characters: Dan, Danny, Valerie, and Misha.
Content: Dan knows he is in the same area as Danny and Valerie, and that little Misha girl. And he makes DUPLICATES! 8D
Setting: Vanaheim area (G5)
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: Sadistic streak is gonna come in at one point...and setting up for Dan being in multiple places at once.
Dan floated randomly down the path of Vanaheim. He was NOT a happy camper. He had just endured TONS of crappy weather on his way up here. If he didn't find Danny and his motley group of friends soon, he'd have to go on a killing spree. He'd never gone this long before without seeing some form of blood or hearing someone scream from him.
But when he'd see Danny, oh when he saw him. He'd ruin that boy's body and mind, waste him into nothing. He refused to turn into him, he had better be ready to pay the price. His mind would be trashed, his life would be ruined, and then he'd be stripped (literally and figuratively), and whipped. That boy would be whipped halfway to death, and then--ooooh-- Dan would disfigure his spine. He'd crumble his backbone, and then, for an added touch, perhaps pull out a few organs. He loved how warm and sticky human blood was, even if he adored the goopy traits of ectoplasmic blood.
Dan looked up at the sky. Grinning, he figured that he had better find a way out. After Danny, the entire town would come, and then he'd go and escape. Go find another town in this strange place to ruin. No town was complete without being smashed to ruins. He split up into five people, three of the duplicates going in the direction of other gates and the final going to the centre. The original Dan stayed, grinning in bliss, his plans swirling about happily in his head.
Content: Dan knows he is in the same area as Danny and Valerie, and that little Misha girl. And he makes DUPLICATES! 8D
Setting: Vanaheim area (G5)
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: Sadistic streak is gonna come in at one point...and setting up for Dan being in multiple places at once.
Dan floated randomly down the path of Vanaheim. He was NOT a happy camper. He had just endured TONS of crappy weather on his way up here. If he didn't find Danny and his motley group of friends soon, he'd have to go on a killing spree. He'd never gone this long before without seeing some form of blood or hearing someone scream from him.
But when he'd see Danny, oh when he saw him. He'd ruin that boy's body and mind, waste him into nothing. He refused to turn into him, he had better be ready to pay the price. His mind would be trashed, his life would be ruined, and then he'd be stripped (literally and figuratively), and whipped. That boy would be whipped halfway to death, and then--ooooh-- Dan would disfigure his spine. He'd crumble his backbone, and then, for an added touch, perhaps pull out a few organs. He loved how warm and sticky human blood was, even if he adored the goopy traits of ectoplasmic blood.
Dan looked up at the sky. Grinning, he figured that he had better find a way out. After Danny, the entire town would come, and then he'd go and escape. Go find another town in this strange place to ruin. No town was complete without being smashed to ruins. He split up into five people, three of the duplicates going in the direction of other gates and the final going to the centre. The original Dan stayed, grinning in bliss, his plans swirling about happily in his head.
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He racked his brain for an option, doing his best to block out Dan's taunting.
He needed to go ghost and bring Dan down once and for all, but the girls, Valerie. What was worse was that he didn't have the Thermos on him either. If he was gonna bring down Dan, it had to be for good.
He had to do something. He couldn't let Misha or Valerie get hurt. When it came to weighing the pros and cons he came to the conclusion that Valerie could forever hate his guts for turning out to be Phantom this whole time, but she'd have to be alive to do it, and that was good enough for him.
He turned to Val and gave her a sadder look. "I'm sorry your about to see this."
With that Danny Fenton was no more, standing befoe them was the infamous Danny Phantom.
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There wasn't time for this there wasn't time for this there wasn't TIME for ThIs...!
Valerie tightened her fists. There were about a million thoughts going through her head. There was shock, of course. Shock that she could have never tried to think about it. The names sounded similar, for pete's sake! Was she so damn oblivious that she couldn't have wondered why Danny's eyes were green, why Vlad always had that knowing look in his eyes? Why he even MADE those earrings for her in the first place?
He was making fun of her. Just like Dan was now, because of all the people in this real world she had to be the dumbest. What wouldn't she do blindly, like going to fight Larxene, or playing concerned sister to Misha? What was she doing? She didn't know anything about anything, and they all were probably laughing at her now!
Valerie gasped at the surge of hatred that went through her, it almost hurt. She could feel the anger in her mind, justifying various wild actions like tearing her concern for Danny and this little strange angel girl from her forever. Why was she so worried? They had powers, they could actually fight! What could she do besides get beaten half to death and run away with injuries that made it impossible to defend them now! Who was protecting who?
Valerie wanted that release to hurt bad, to reign down her fury for being the human pawn. What did it matter?
She kept her ecto-gun set at Dan. He was laughing all right: Valerie understood why now. It was all so simple. A little playing with human sanity would be a regular day in the park, wouldn't it?
Danny and Misha had powers. OK. So what? She couldn't ignore either of them anyway, no easily turn her back on them than when she turned her back on Amitypark.
"Give me another one Dan!" Valerie said in a mocking laugh. "I know its funny! Hey, I know, why don't I go KILL Danny Phantom now, because I'm so crazy and impulsive! You said I was, right, just like my future self? But I guess I can't do that, that would mean you wouldn't get to kill Danny, right? So what option does that leave?"
Valerie threw on her helmet and hovered above Danny, staring hard at Dan. "The answer is the only option that matters: I help get rid of you. That's all the motivation I need!"
She descended slowly to Danny, and looked him straight in the eyes. "You owe me, Fenton. I could have been told earlier! This is definitely about the WORSE time I could have found out about this!"
Valerie glared through her helmet, but said under breath, "Just like old times then, like running from Skulker? Remember, if we lose, we doing everything to stop him from touching Misha."