Avenging Phantom

Chapter 1

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Nick Fury had almost there when it happened. He'd been coming down to meet his three year-old niece, Valerie, for her birthday. He was about a quarter mile away when the explosion happened. The shockwave that followed made his car swerve into the rails.

To think, if he hadn't stopped to get gas, his tire wouldn't have popped, he wouldn't have been late, he would be dead.

He backed up as soon as it passed and began speeding, ignoring every possible law, towards the town of Amity. He did not have the capability to care. He knew what he would find, but it didn't stop him.

He passed the sign 'Amity Park! Safest place in the world!' And as he did mearly the force of him driving past made it fall off. Out of town EMS' were speeding behind him. As he entered the town he was not liking what he saw.

Nick got out of his car while covering his nose. Many buildings were on fire, car alarms and screams were coming from every direction. There was a burning smell, flesh and wood permeated the air and Nick coughed. He kept walking though watching as the buildings became progressively worse.

He finally stopped. A building, looking worse than the rest of the town. Probably the center of the explosion. Buildings in ruins and that was when he spotted it. A flash of white vans and there was a bright green liquid in a puddle on the floor. He saw a piece of a sign, which the house must of had hanging on it. The only letter that wasn't burned beyond recognition was an 'F'.

Nick would investigate this later, he needed to check on his niece who was thankfully not on this side of town. He rushed back to his car in favor of hurrying and getting some of his family to safety.

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Vlad Masters wasn't in Amity when it happened. He was in New York in a business meeting with Tony Stark, a man who had managed to redeem himself. When Vlad had heard Tony had quit selling weapons it made him stop and think. He decided the best thing for him was to move on from his grudge against Jack. When he looked past his anger he realized he had family with the Fentons. He was a godfather and had long since sworn to protect them. So he stayed in Amity as much as possible and he even became it's mayor- not due to his powers.

He was about to bring up the deal between the two companies for the clean reusable energy inside Ectoplasm when his assistant, a young girl with blonde hair and green eyes named Felicity, came in with a worried look on her face. Vlad stopped talking, Tony didn't notice, as she approached with a phone in hand.

"Hello?" He asked in his business no nonsense tone that made most shake in their boots.

"Yes, is this Vladimir Master?" The voice, a woman in her late twenties to early thirties said. She sounded unsteady and was taking short breaths like she'd been physically exerting herself.

"Indeed," Vlad confirmed.

"This Alicia Akers captain of the fire department, there's been an incident involving Amity Park."

"What kind of incident?" At that even Stark had fallen uncharacteristically silent. He exchanged wide-eyed glances with a red haired woman and an African-American man.

"Sir, there was an explosion. It took out a major portion of the town and we believe Fenton Works was the center if not cause for it," the woman explained.

"S-survivors?" Vlad stuttered knowing he wouldn't like the answer. Pure logic gave him his answer. He was beginning to feel lightheaded from shock.

"Not many within the middle radius of the blast sir, we need you to come back and deal with the government since you're the mayor," she said, there was shouting behind her. "They won't let us continue looking for survivers without speaking with someone in charge." Vlad assumed she was being called back and didn't have much more time. Vlad nodded though the woman on the phone couldn't see it. If the government was there and the explosion happened at Fenton Works it was the GIW. With what Aleks had said it probably make their charts spike. He didn't need them poking around in his other half's business.

He took a deep breath and stood. "I'll be there as soon as I can."

He left and may have been guilty of using his paranormal strength to speed up his escape the questioning stares. His whole family was gone, he could worry later.

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One Decade Later

"Get up, ectoplasmic scum," an agent in, you guessed it, white said harshly while digging into DP23's back with the ecto gun. DP23 looked around, he was on the floor? Did he collapse again? They didn't like it when he tripped, fell, fainted, walked, talked, or... If he did anything they didn't tell him too. When he made mistakes it caused him pain.

He hurriedly scrambled to his feet as well as he could with the heavy chains digging into his arms and legs. DP23 was panting heavily exhaustion by the time he managed to get upright. His body didn't want to cooperate today and was only running by shear will to not feel pain alone.

The agent pushed him forwards roughly and he nearly toppled to the ground. Instead DP23 righted himself and prepared for whatever experiment they had planned for today.

He caught a glimpse of the man's watch. It doesn't matter, he thought allowing a phantom of a smile on his face hair falling over his eyes as he kept his head down, I won't have to be here much longer.

He was then led into the sterile white room with the shiny and sharp tools. The door electrically closed shut leaving DP23 trapped inside. They better hurry, DP23 thought. Moments later he heard a CRASH as the front door and their security was destroyed. Right on... He glanced at the watch on a panicking agent's wrist. Time.

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One Week Earlier

DP23 didn't believe it when he heard it. He'd been told stories by the other ghost's of a place called the Ghost Zone. And they said there was one ghost who was more powerful than any other ghost. He wasn't allowed to intervene unless it was against the rules. He was called Clockwork.

He couldn't directly intervene unless he got actual permission from creatures called Observers. He didn't believe it. But just in case, DP23 made the mental note to never meet them if they were real.

When they brought in the new prisoner he was thrown into DP23's cell. DP23 didn't think the man'd been a ghost for very long when they'd managed to capture him. He was babbling about something going on in New York which is where he guessed this place was, given that DP23 had been moved so many times he didn't know where he started out. There was a place called SHIELD, and an experiment.

DP23 didn't know what the man was babbling about that but something caught his attention. "The GIW was getting investigated before I was killed. Director Fury said he was sending the Avengers in a week." The man kept babbling before the agents came. One, agent P, slammed his fist into the door shutting the man up.

"Up, scum," he commanded.

"This is illegal. We are sentient bei- gerg!" The man was cut off as electricity arched through his body and he collapsed. Agent P motioned for the others to grab him. DP23 scooted to the back of the cell, eyes wide in horror.

As they left one of the men paused and let a corrupted smirk take over his face before he yelled out, "You're all next, scum." DP23 saw some of the ghost shink backwards. He never saw that poor ghost again, his afterlife was, undoubtedly, cut very short.

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I joined this fandom sometime last year, I think this show began a couple years after I was born. I've read a couple really good crossovers like this and I wanted to try. I need name titles for this book, unless you like the current one, 'cause I'm lazy.

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Word: 1400 (next ones will be longer)

Information:

Danny is 13, he was captured at 3. He has no memory of his life before the explosion (where he gained his powers).

Vlad isn't super evil. I wish they would have had him mentor Danny without making him disown his dad. Like, who tf does that? Not this Vlad... So, deal with it.

The ghost was a SHIELD agent.