A.N.: Hello everybody and welcome to my first fanfiction.. Anyway this story is pretty much about Oswald the Lucky Rabbit and Mickey Mouse teaming up against the Phantom Blot, who just so happens to be a comic book character. His first appearance was in Floyd Gottfredson's "Mickey Outwits the Phantom Blot." I'll also be making references to other characters created by Floyd, so if you want a visual of them go Google :Beru's Disney Comic Fan Page. It's the first one there so you can't miss it. So… Enjoy! (Please Read and Review, I like feed back!) And also visit my profile if ya want. I've even enabled ANYONE to be able to review.

Disclaimer: Everything but the story and a few fan characters of mine belongs to Disney.

Also Please excuse any problems with the context, I'm using Microsoft Word and it looks fine until its downloaded to FF with a completely different context in mind.

It was a cool brisk summer night in Toontown. All was calm, peaceful, and serene…but not for long, since all peaceful moments come to an end at one point or another.

Lurking in the shadows of the night was a character that everyone knew not to cross, unless they were foolish enough to do so… they might never be heard from again. This particular character was so evil as a criminal in Toontown that his evilness standards reach to the equivalent of Maleficent as a villain. For he is … the Phantom Blot (not to be confused with the Phantom Blob)!

This time he was going to win in the fight of good against evil. For he was very sure of that. After all, not all stories end with "Happily Ever After"( except Disney always does). He had the most brilliant and perfect plan, and no one would be able to stop him, not even that Wretched Mickey Mouse (or so he thinks)!

Suddenly, sirens start blaring wildly as the alarm for the bank he just robbed went off, signaling the police no doubt." Those fools really think they can stop me? Most certainly not this time! Muha-hahahaha! ," he evilly laughed. " Well, I've got enough money to pay for the parts that quack professor needs to build my machine with. Better get going, but first to give those idiots a clue to my plans." With that said he dropped his signature note, with his signature ink blot where one would sign their name, as he vanished into the night.

When the police arrived they found almost nothing except for a few broken locks and the note the Phantom Blot left behind. Police Chief O'Hara knew exactly what to do, call Mickey Mouse.

Meanwhile Mickey was taking Minnie home from their date. He drove up her driveway and parked his car. Then, he got out and opened her door and gave her his hand. She giggled a little as he did so. He was such a gentleman.

" Why thank you," she said as she took his hand and got out.

" You're welcome," he answered softly as she kissed his cheek.

He blushed slightly, causing her to giggle. How she loved that goofy expression on his face. No matter how long they've been together, it never gets old to her, and always gets that look whenever he least suspects her to kiss him. It makes her smile and giggle every time. They walk arm-in-arm up to her porch to her front door. She gets her keys and unlocks the door, then turns to him and takes his hands into hers.

" Thank you so much for tonight Mickey, I had such a wonderful time," she smiled as she gazed into his deep brown eyes.

" Your welcome Minnie, I had a great time too," he smiled back into her gorgeous brown eyes.

Both of them leaned in for a kiss… but it was interrupted by a ringing sound. It was Mickey's cell phone in his front pocket. Both mice groaned with annoyance as he answered his phone.

" Hello?"

"Mickey, it's Casey!"

" Hiya Casey, you have impeccable timing," he said sarcastically as Minnie also listened in.

" Well, sorry if I interrupted anything but we need you down at the station right away!"

"Why? What happened Casey?," Mickey asked. Usually when the police call for Mickey specifically whether it be Casey or Chief O'Hara it was always something big. Plus, Mickey has a knack for figuring things out faster than anyone on the police force. It was always a second nature to him, and he's a Scorpio so that characteristic boosts his interests in solving crimes.

" The Phantom Blot escaped jail again and robbed a bank with a vengeance. You need to check out the note he left us, 'cause it sounds really threatening!"

"All right I'm on my way," he finished and hung up the phone.

He then turned to Minnie and said, " Welp, it looks like it's gonna be another rough night tonight. I shouldn't be long though so I'll call ya when I get home."

" Okay be sure you do, and don't you dare do this case alone," she said firmly but caringly.

" All right I promise," he said sincerely.

He preferred to work alone whenever there was a case that called for him and not with Minnie. Usually he would take Minnie with him if it was a mild but perplexing case, and her woman's intuition was always of help. However, when it came to the Phantom Blot, Mickey would plead for Minnie to stay home. He loved her dearly but he didn't want her to get hurt or kidnapped by the Blot. The reason being that the blot doesn't know that Minnie is Mickey's weakness and vice versa. The Phantom Blot, like every excellent villain, always goes for an opponent's weakness. So just to be safe and not have Minnie yell at him, he would always promise her that he wouldn't do a case alone, even if his partner wasn't her.

They each leaned in to finish what they were about to do and kissed. Five seconds later they each broke the kiss and pulled back a little and smiled as they engaged into another one of their mesmerizing stares.

" Goodnight Minnie," he said smiling.

"Goodnight Mickey, and make sure you call me when you get home later."

" Don't worry I will, night doll," he said as he walked off her porch.

"Night baby," she sighed happily as he walked to his car.

He got to his car and started the engine. Anyone who saw him could tell he was still a little bit old fashioned, just by looking at his little red convertible jalopy. The hood was down so after he backed out of her driveway, he looked back at her and smiled. She gave him a little wave and blew him a kiss. Which like a butterfly flew towards him and smooched his cheek. He blushed a little then drove off towards the Police Station, while she went inside and waited for his phone call.