Danny Phantom Online CommunityRSS Feed v2.2.42012-05-21T11:11:31ZLiterature :: RE: Pokewing Z: Dimension RiftersJazzypantsLiteratureJazzypantshttp://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/viewtopic.php?p=67791#677912012-05-12T05:08:35Z2012-05-12T05:08:35ZAuthor: <a href="http://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=891" target="_top">Jazzypants</a><br />
Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 5:08 am (GMT 0)<br /><br /><span class="postbody">
Insta-broken ribs in STEREO. Cause that sounds much more badass. <img src="./images/smiles/icon_wink.gif" alt="Wink" title="Wink" />
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Yeah, 54 was basically just an episode for exposition. That was it. I wanted to shoehorn in some development, but without Ash killing Johnny 13 in an actiony battle at the end because, spoilers, he'll be back at the halfway point of the season. The result? Sparks of Revenge... without ANY action. Just a lame-ass car chase. The twenty-five dollars for speeding is based off of a ticket Sis got a while back, though it was for parking overnight in front of our apartment at Gla-Low. I've never gotten a speeding ticket, though Caleb's gotten two (And I laugh, because he's enough of a dumbass to go way over the speed limit {We're talking about someone, who until being threatened with getting his license suspended, was going DOUBLE the speed limit in 35 zones}, and because I'm a prick)
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Oh, Kensuke will get more complex as the episodes go on. In the episode I'm currently working on, he and Ash have a heart-to-heart about the events leading to... well, what happens in that episode. I'll finish that tonight, most likely. If not, then expect to hear of its completion in a few days. I'm done trying to satisfy other people in my actual physical life.
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Everything with Wayne's arm will start to unravel in this (the one I'm getting ready to post) episode. This may not seem like it (Or it might, I'll let you make the call), but this is a HUGE turning point for one character in particular. That character won't be more than moral support until Season 4, however.
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I wanted to do a thing where Kensuke was being a giant hypocrite telling Ash to get help (despite the fact that he himself WIPED OUT THE KAMOA), yet only telling him this because deep down, he's PRETTY sure he cares about his younger brother, despite knowing him for a grand total of three days beforehand.
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As far as 55 and 56 go in regards to Wayne's arm, I wanted to have Ash be a COMPLETE docuhebag (Though Wayne would deserve it) and just grab onto the arm as hard as he could in front of everybody, ruining his football pasttime FOREVER, but I let my hands decide what to do there, and they thought that, even drunk and depressed as Ash was, he's not THAT much of an asshole. Punching Wayne was okay, since Wayne was TRYING to get Ash to do something to him anyway. Besides, this isn't the first time Ash has hit someone in league with the Spirit Detective Team (Remember, he punched Enma in the Season 2 finale. Riku did the same six episodes before that).
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Anyway, I want to bring up a touchy subject. The abundance of damsels in distress and the (unintentional) portrayal of women as weak and in need of the menfolk to rescue them. I didn't think about this until recently, but for those of you bothered by it, fear not, there are a grand total of only four remaining scenes over the next seven and a half seasons, all happening in the first half of the series. The first coming up is Jenny in episode 60. Next, during the long-awaited Ash/Zenki fight, Jazz is kidnapped to bring out Ash's hidden potential. The other two are Aimee and Janine, in Seasons 4 and 5, respectively (Janine ALLOWS herself to be captured, for a reason I won't spoil). Now, of course, my intention was never to portray women as weak or NEEDING a man, but the recent string of kidnappings in the series has made me realize this slowly.
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However, I will state that among those women who HAVE been restrained in some form or another, two haven't. Valerie Gray and the still-somewhat-new Kitrala Aladar. Yes, Kitrala is married to Zenki, but she doesn't NEED him and is shown to survive just fine (Although a bit saddened) when he isn't around. I wanted to create a female who was strong and didn't rely on the tired old distress gimmick (The only "distress" she ever finds herself in will be her defeat in Season 9). TL;DR version, sorry for all teh bondaj, it's gonna be cut back EXTREMELY soon.
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So yeah... anyway, Episode 57 : Identities Revealed. WUT. Maba, you're in for a nice Ash x Jazz flavored treat. <img src="./images/smiles/icon_razz.gif" alt="Razz" title="Razz" />
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Also? O HAI RATTY. And O HAI FINAL WARRIOR OF GOD
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PokeWing Z: Dimension Rifters, Episode 57: Identities Revealed
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A mega-crossover fic by Dustin Dixon, Caleb McGlone, and Rob Volzke.
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Disclaimer? It’s like, in episodes 1, 25, 51, the movies. WOAH!
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Ash sat in his bed, looking over at his communicator, thinking to himself. He was debating on whether or not to get ahold of Enma. Ash had almost always viewed him as an enormous pain in the ass, and yet, at the same time, he felt a certain fatherly concern from him when the chips were down. Perhaps that’s why Enma had personally visited House Ketchum…? Maybe he was concerned for Ash’s well-being, or so Ash was thinking at the moment. He found himself being friendly to nearly everyone in his life once again, even Wayne, though Wayne seemed to be picking and choosing his fights with the Kamoa teen in order to provide a distraction.
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‘Why didn’t Ichiro tell me how to get that thing off?!’ Ash thought. ‘Wayne could be avoiding ALL of this pain if I knew how to transfer that bracelet to MY wrist. Maybe Enma knows…’ he finished his thought by reaching over to his communicator and hitting the button, opening up the screen and revealing Ratty at Enma’s desk, saying “Look at me, bitches! I’m Enma of the Spirit World! I sit on my lazy ass and order my rodent sidekick to fetch me the morning paper or some shit!” Ash cleared his throat loudly. “Oh… hey boy! Haven’t heard from your ass in a while!”
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“Hey Ratty, how’s it going?” Ash asked. “Is Enma around?”
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“No ‘what the hell have ya been up to for the past year and a half’?!”
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“What the hell have ya been up to for the past year and a half?!” Ash sighed.
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“Runnin’ Enma’s errands, what else is new? Enma’s too much of a slackbitch to do this shit himself!”
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“Exactly what I thought.” Ash smirked. “Is he around? I wanted to check in.”
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“Yeah, hang on.” Ratty said, then got up and scampered away. A minute later, Enma had raced over to the communicator.
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“Hey…Ash… oh man, I need to get in shape…” he gasped for breath.
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“You’re a god, how are you out of shape?!” Ash gave Enma a squinty-eyed look.
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“I haven’t done anything REMOTELY resembling exercise since I bitch-slapped Zenki through a building last year.” Enma explained. “Damn… time for some Spirit World Aerobics.”
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“Uh… conversation? Hello?” Ash sighed, hanging his head and shaking it.
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“Oh, right! You look good. How’ve you been?” Enma asked.
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“Oh, pretty good. Had to kick Vlad’s ass eight days ago.” Ash explained. “Jazz told me she contacted you shortly before she was kidnapped.”
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“She was kidnapped?!” Enma looked stunned.
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“Don’t worry, I don’t blame you for it. This whole shit that’s been happening has been my fault.” Ash admitted, much as he’d admitted it to Jazz eight days ago. “I’ve been taking steps against that. This is one of them. Sorry I got pissed at you back at the Kamoa Paradise.”
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“You had every right to, Ash. I knew more than your mother did about everything that went on.”
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“Speaking of… I talked to Kensuke. He filled me in on quite a few of the details.”
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“You spoke to him? And you didn’t try to kill each other?!” Enma was genuinely stunned.
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“He helped me save Jazz. He said Masters went rogue on him.” Ash explained.
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“There’s more here going on than you or I can wrap our heads around, Ash.” Enma spoke up after a few seconds of silence. “It’s great that you talked to Kensuke and all, but I would avoid trusting him… at least for now.”
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“Don’t worry. I just asked him about things I knew he’d answer honestly. I have no intention of growing close to him.” Ash nodded. “He’s still a murderer. But anyway, onto the main reason I called you…”
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“I’m all ears, Ash.” Enma snapped to attention.
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“Ichiro told me how a non-Kamoa’s arm would continue to lose feeling and eventually rot the longer they wore the Rift Bracelet. Wayne’s arm has started rotting.”
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“I know, I’ve had to send Ratty and Botan just to contain the rot and keep it from killing him.”
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“Isn’t there some way to transfer that thing to me so it stops killing him?!”
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“Not unless you want their conflicting powers to rip you apart on the inside.” Enma explained. “While you’re very strong, utilizing the power of both Rift weapons at once from a single Kamoa would be like crossing the streams. No, there’s only ONE way to get rid of that thing from Wayne’s arm… and you aren’t going to like it.”
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“I’m listening.” Ash was wary, almost certain of what Enma was going to say…
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“We need to transfer it to Jasmine.”
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*9 second intro*
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The PWZ Dimension Rifters logo fades in, and then fades back out at the end of the intro.
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*'Koerarenai' 'IRA IRA suru'*
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As Ash emerges from a Rift, an image of Sardius fades in on the left, and an image of Kensuke fades in on the right.
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*HAADORU o*
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Split-screen shot of Riku and Wayne.
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*kowashitatte*
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Split-screen shot of Jenny and Danny.
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*nanni mo*
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The left half of the screen is visible, with the right half of Jazz in the background as she stares after regular Ash, walking away.
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*kotae wa*
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The left half slides away into blackness, as the right half appears, a mirror image of the left half, aside from the fact that Ash is now possessed by Sardius and possessing a more stern face as he walks away.
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*denai shi*
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Full-screen image of Ash continuing to walk, with a smirking, translucent Kensuke leering over him in the background.
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*Ayatsurare teru no ka? on the field, daremo ga*
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Fading in/out shots of Valerie, Yusuke, and Janine.
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*Obiezu ni, go away, demo...*
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Ash stands facing away from the camera, staring at a giant monitor in the middle of a skyscraper. Zenki and Kitrala appear on this monitor, smirking evilly down at Ash.
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*Mienai -ashita- no michi
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Erabu koto wa*
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Lightning flashes, and the Rift Sword falls spinning from the sky. Ash leaps into the air and grabs it, landing and striking an action pose.
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*dekinai kamo shirenai*
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Ash remains in this pose, as the camera scrolls over to reveal Danny, Riku, Wayne, and Jenny, all poised for action as well.
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*Me o tojite kokoro de miru*
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Shot of Wayne walking forward, as an image of Aimee appears in the background, shedding silent tears.
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*just like cards, kitto*
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Shot of five cloaked strangers, each aside from the middle holding one of the four Spirit Stones. They raise them, each flashing their respective colors.
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*Yakusoku sareta, yes! you are the winner*
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Quick fight scene, with each of the five heroes dispatching random ghosts. Ash then stares down Zenki.
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*never lose! kokoro de kiru, just like cards, kitto*
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Ash goes into the sequence for his Neo Spirit Slash.
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*Kiseki ga okoru kara*
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The final shots of the attack are shown, interspersed with close-up shots of Ash’s grinning face. As he lets loose with the attack, it zooms out to a shot of all the cast for Season 3. Fade to black.
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(Title) Identities Revealed
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Guest voices:
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Wendee Lee – Kitrala Aladar
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Travis Willingham – Phone Repairman/Shiro
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Cree Summer Francks - Valerie Gray
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Paul Bonanno - Ratty
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“No.” Ash immediately spoke up, reinforcing it a second later. “No, no, no! We are NOT dumping my mess on my girlfriend!”
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“The only other option is to give it to Kensuke. I’d say Tatsuke, but I can’t find him and unless we get it off of Wayne VERY soon, even Ratty and Botan’s healing won’t keep him from dying.”
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“How soon…?” Ash asked, eyes wide.
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“He’s got maybe a week.” Enma sighed.
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“No way…” Ash gasped, lowering his head. “Not Wayne. He’s one of the toughest bastards I know!”
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“Even he can’t beat death.” Enma said sadly. “No one can. Even if I DID still have a way to revive him, he’d die IMMEDIATELY again from the rot. I know you don’t want Jasmine to take that bracelet… but I wouldn’t have suggested it if it weren’t our ONLY option.”
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“…I know. You need to get over here to Amity Park, then…” Ash trailed off.
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“I’ll be there in an hour, Ash.” Enma said, ending the transmission. Just then, Ash heard a knock at his door. As he answered, Jazz literally leapt into his arms, locking her legs around his back as she greeted him with a deep, passionate kiss, which he gratefully returned. As the kiss ended, she got back down and hugged him for all she was worth.
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“I missed you.” She sighed contentedly as he returned the hug, holding her in his arms.
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“I missed you too.” He smiled down at her. In the year and a half that had passed, he had grown; now he stood taller than she did, albeit just barely. He kissed her again.
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“I’ve been waiting to see you smile.” She said, looking like she was about to cry tears of joy. “Welcome back, Ash.”
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“I’m glad to be back.” He tightened his hug. “I love you.”
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“I love you too.” She smiled at him as they separated.
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“So what are you doing here early?” Ash asked out of curiosity, though he was more than happy to see Jazz at ANY time now.
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“I just wanted to come see you.” She gave him a peck on the cheek.
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“I just wanted to thank you for understanding… about Misty, and about my brother.”
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“I told you from the beginning…” she play-punched him. “I’m not going to turn my back on you. All those times when I said it doesn’t matter what you thought you did… I meant every word of that.”
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“I know…” Ash said, as his smile started to fade, confusing Jazz. “And that’s why I HATE asking you to do what I need to ask you to do…”
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“Wait… are you wanting to… you’re not wanting to break up, are you?”
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“No! No… never. I need you in my life, Jazz… last week proved that. I just didn’t want you to get THIS involved.” Ash sighed. “Wayne’s dying. Thanks to my dad’s bracelet, he’s got about a week to live if we don’t remove it AND his right arm.”
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“Oh god…” Jazz gasped.
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“…I wouldn’t ask this of you if there were ANY OTHER WAY. I need you to take the Bracelet. You’re a Kamoa too. It won’t kill you.”
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“Well then, why are you worried about giving it to me?” Jazz shrugged. “Seems harmless.”
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“Think about it, Jazz… Kensuke’s going to eventually want to retake the Rift Sword and Bracelet if he succeeds in awakening the Unmaker.” Ash looked away. “This should’ve been MY mess to deal with.” He sighed.
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“…Let’s do it.” Jazz spoke up after a few minutes of silence between them.
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“You understand what you’re getting into by doing this, right?”
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“Don’t worry… I’ll be okay. Besides which… you’re here with me. I have nothing to fear.” She smiled warmly at him. Suddenly, he hugged her again, holding her close to him.
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“I’m sorry. If I could use both of them, I would.” Ash shook his head. “Enma said it’d be like crossing the streams.”
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“Don’t worry about it, dork.” She play-punched him again. “I’m not afraid. Like I said, you’re here with me. I’m not afraid of anything when you’re around.”
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“…I’m not invincible, Jazz.” Ash sighed. “I wish I was… it’d make this upcoming death match a lot less frightening.”
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“Well… you’ll beat Zenki. Don’t worry.” Jazz smiled, hugging Ash and giving him another peck on the cheek. As they stood there in each other’s arms, Ash spoke up again.
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“This feels right. I don’t feel like I’m not worthy of this anymore…” he smiled again.
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“You want to head on over to your old place?”
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“Yeah, Enma said he’d be over in about an hour.” Ash nodded. The two of them walked over to Ash’s bedroom door, where he opened it and allowed her to leave first.
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“Why, thank you.” Jazz smiled, giving Ash a quick peck on the lips as he trailed right behind her.
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“Honey!” Aimee called out from the door to Condo Williams/Kurosawa/Gray. “Ash and Jazz are here to see you!”
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“What do they want?!” Wayne asked, sounding irritated.
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“We’re here to help you out.” Ash said, coming into the eighteen year-old’s line of sight.
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“I don’t NEED your help, nor do I want it.” Wayne grumbled. “I’m fine.”
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“Enma told me… about your arm.” Ash said.
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“Did he now?” Wayne frowned. “Don’t play dumb, Ketchum. I know you know about the rot. YOU told me it was going to happen, remember?!”
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“Here’s something I didn’t know… you’re dying.” Ash explained. “Enma told me you’ve only stayed alive this long because he’s been sending Ratty and Botan to heal your rot.”
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“Yes… IN SECRET, YOU DUMB SHIT!” Wayne roared in absolute rage as he caught the horrified look on Aimee’s face.
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“You’re DYING?!” Aimee finally spoke up.
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“Not anymore he’s not.” Ash said. “Enma’ll be here momentarily and we’re going to change the ownership of that bracelet.”
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“That’d be why I’m here.” Jazz explained. “I’m going to transfer it to myself.”
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“I didn’t ask you to.” Wayne scowled.
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“So what, you’re just going to DIE because you’re too proud to ask Ash and Jazz for help?!” Aimee shouted at her husband. “You god damn idiot! What good is that going to do?!”
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“Your wife is right.” Came Enma’s voice as he stepped out of a portal from behind Aimee.
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“Enma… dammit, I don’t want Ketchum’s help!”
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“Shut up.” Enma said in a dangerously low tone. “Grow up, Wayne. We don’t always get what we want. We need you on this team, with or without your right arm. Is it really worth dying just so you don’t owe Ash a favor?”
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“I’m not asking for anything in return anyway.” Ash shrugged. “Just trying to keep you from dying at the ripe age of EIGHTEEN.”
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“…How long will this take? And why didn’t you tell me we could do this before?!” Wayne immediately pointed an accusing finger at Enma.
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“Because Jasmine couldn’t handle the transfer before. It’s true she became stronger than a good deal of us for a minute during the battle against Shadow Wayne, but still… her powers have been silently developing for the past year and a half. It started with that enormous power boost, and then…”
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“The visions.” Jazz gasped. “But WHY visions?! Why have I been getting them?”
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“I can only assume here… a high-powered Kamoa must have given you his or her blood before dying. All high-end Kamoa could see any number of possible paths the future could take.” Enma explained. “THAT is why you’re a Kamoa, Jazz. Your parents really ARE Jack and Maddie Fenton.”
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“But who would have given me the blood?” Jazz asked. “And more importantly… why?!”
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“Some Kamoa… the nice ones, anyway, would see beyond their own futures and help those dying. If a Kamoa gave you his or her blood, it means you were on the verge of death at some point.”
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“So that’s it…” Ash said. “We could sit here and go on about this, which, coincidentally, I’d love to do, but we really SHOULD do this.”
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“Please Wayne… for me…?” Aimee asked. “I don’t want you to die.”
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Wayne glanced over at his wife for a few seconds, then sighed loudly. “You say NOTHING to Fenton about this, got it?!” he pointed at Ash.
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“Got it.” Ash sighed. Enma pointed to the couch.
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“Ash, Jasmine, Wayne… the three of you sit down there.” The three did as they were told, and Enma walked over to them. “No, Ash and Jasmine, you trade places. Ash needs to be right next to Wayne.”
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“Uh… why?” Ash asked.
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“Your pendant is the key. And since removing it would EAT you with your own power, you need to be close enough to lean over and touch your pendant to that purple stone.” Enma explained. Ash shrugged and traded spots with Jazz, then leaned in toward Wayne’s right hand.
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“Oh, the jokes I could make right now…” Wayne commented dryly.
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“Don’t even… I’m saving your thankless ass, aren’t I?” Ash countered.
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“Point.” Wayne grumbled. “Hurry up. You’re stinking up my air.”
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“Almost…” Ash stretched the pendant out as far as he could, BARELY tapping the purple stone with the tip of his pendant. As he did, Wayne gasped, as the magical bracelet, to everyone but Enma’s amazement, snapped open. Enma immediately grabbed it. Ash jerked back up.
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“Get Gray… she has some tranquilizers.” Wayne groaned, looking down in amazement at his right wrist, now visible for the first time in two years. It was a much paler color than the rest of his arm, but then again, his arm was a rotting slab of meat.
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“Valerie!” Aimee called out. “We need some tranquilizers! HURRY!”
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Suddenly, the door to what used to be Yusuke’s old room was opened, and out stepped a slightly taller Valerie Gray, holding a tranquilizer gun. She had not changed much since Ash last saw her, though she now had her hair pulled back in a ponytail.
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“That bracelet came off?” Valerie asked, looking stunned as well.
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“Sure did. Thanks to Ash!” Aimee pointed at Ash, who waved meekly.
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“Okay, let’s put you out, Wayne…” Valerie said, holding up her tranquilizer gun. “Ready?”
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“Hang on…” Wayne said, turning to Ash. “Listen up. Riku’s out with his wife. Jenny’s at the park trying to pick up guys… I would rather ask them both on their WORST days, but since they’re gone… I need you to amputate my right arm with one of your swords, Ketchum. And if you fail, I’ll be waiting in the afterlife to beat you into a coma.”
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“I’ve got it, man.” Ash confirmed. “Valerie, you can put him out now.”
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“G-g-guh…!” Wayne moaned, feeling pain in his arm. However, as he looked down… as everyone looked down, they all stared on in a combination of horror and amazement. Wayne’s arm had started to look less rotten.
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“It’s… healing?!” Ash looked stunned beyond all belief.
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“Amazing…” Enma said. “Maybe Ratty and Botan’s healing is taking full effect!”
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“But his arm was DYING.” Jazz gasped. “Can they heal DEATH?!”
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“No…” Enma said, putting his right hand to his chin as he held the now-free Rift Bracelet in his left.
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“Haven’t you dealt with this before, Enma?!” Ash asked.
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“Only with Zenki. And we got the bracelet off before he even started losing feeling in his arm.” Enma explained. “For all we know, the rot is caused ONLY by the Bracelet and disappears when the Bracelet is removed. I don’t know how or WHY Sardius designed these items that way.”
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“Should we still go through with this? His arm looks nearly fine!” Valerie pointed out.
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“…No.” Wayne stared forward. “When my arm was dying… I was willing to do anything… even accept help from Ketchum here, to stay alive. But now…”
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“We don’t know for sure that it’s healed.” Enma frowned. “Maybe we should still cut it off.”
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“Does this look rotten to you?” Wayne countered, actually lifting his arm, though he wasn’t able to do it well. Aimee started to weep happily.
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“Honey… you’re moving your arm!” she ran over and dove onto his lap, giving him a big hug.
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“Well… they have a point.” Ash commented. “He couldn’t do that five minutes ago.”
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“There appears to still be some damage.” Enma looked wary.
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“It’ll get better. I haven’t used this arm in TWO MONTHS.” Wayne sighed. “Of COURSE I’m having a little trouble with it!”
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“I hope so.” Enma returned the sigh. “For your sake, as well as Aimee’s.”
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“Oh shit!” Ash yelled, looking at the time. “I gotta hurry home and change! I’m late for my appointment with Dr. Zalmanov!” The next thing he heard was the Rift Bracelet dropping to the ground, making a loud “CLACK” noise as it did so.
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“…Ash, can I speak with you on the stairwell for a second?” Enma asked, his voice sounding grave.
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“Better make it quick.” Ash said, pointing at his watch. Enma opened the door and motioned for Ash to come outside, which he did so. As soon as Ash got outside, Enma shut the door behind them and started to talk in a really low voice.
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“You said her name was Zalmanov?” Enma asked.
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“Yeah, but wait… I never said she was a woman.”
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“I didn’t need you to tell me… I know who she is. I just didn’t think Kensuke would be this heartless.”
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“What do you mean…?” Ash asked, a certain tension growing in his voice.
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“That woman… Zalmanov… she’s a Warrior of God.” Enma admitted.
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“No…” Ash shook his head. “She’s been nothing but nice to me. She’s been genuinely interested in my progress!”
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“Of course she is! She’s sizing your mental state up to make sure you’re ready to take on her husband!”
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“Her hus... band… Zenki?!”
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“Yes. Her real name is Kitrala Aladar.”
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“How the hell do you know this?!”
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“Because Kitrala’s maiden name is Zalmanov.”
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“And it couldn’t be any OTHER doctor named Zalmanov?! I’m sure she’s not the ONLY person on Earth with that last name.” Ash threw up his hands in disgust.
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“…There’s a chance I’m wrong. But if I’m not… be wary of her, Ash. That’s all I’m saying.” Enma sighed. “Now let’s go put that bracelet on your girlfriend’s wrist.”
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“Wait… it freed with my pendant. She didn’t have to do anything! Why does she still need to wear that bracelet?”
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“That bracelet has a 24 hour mechanism on it once it’s released. If it hasn’t been transferred to a Kamoa within that time frame, the energy culminates in a MASSIVE explosion.” Enma explained.
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“How massive?”
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“Massive as in ‘Hope you enjoyed this dimension. It won’t exist anymore if the timer runs out on it’.” Enma shook his head. “And before you ask… I don’t know WHY your father programmed something like that into the Rift Bracelet…”
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“Hell of a defense mechanism?” Ash shrugged, then added with a sigh “I give up. Let’s go put it on Jazz.” The two then wandered back into the apartment. As they did so, everyone there was glancing over at them.
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“What was THAT about?” Jazz asked.
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“I’ll tell you later… assuming Enma’s right about what he told me.” Ash sighed, as Enma picked up the bracelet. “Ready?” he asked. Jazz nodded wordlessly, holding out her right hand. Immediately, Enma set the opened bracelet down on Jazz’s exposed flesh, and it immediately shut itself around her arm, frightening the eighteen-year old girl a bit.
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“And we’re done.” Enma said.
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“…I’m wearing a bracelet made by your dad for you and your brother.” Jazz looked stunned as she glanced down.
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“With this bracelet, you’ve accepted helping to make the universe safe from the Unmaker’s diabolical plot to destroy and re-create it.” Enma explained. “Ash… you need to get started training her as soon as possible. She has great power, but no idea whatsoever how to use it, kind of like Ayumu… but MUCH stronger. She could VERY well be as strong as you, Ash.”
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“No kidding… guess I should refrain from starting fights then.” Ash joked, then glanced at his watch. “Oh crap, gonna be even MORE late!” he bolted toward the door, Jazz following him almost immediately, first snapping out of her trancelike state. The two of them ran down the stairs, leaving Wayne to hug Aimee as Valerie pulled Enma off to the side.
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“You know, Enma… I’ve been doing the ghost hunting thing for a couple of years now…”
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“What’s your point, Miss Gray?” Enma asked nonchalantly.
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“My POINT is that I can hear certain things better than some people. That is… I overheard you saying Ash’s shrink is one of the bad guys.”
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“Might be…okay, I’m like, ninety-nine percent positive of this.”
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“So why are you letting him go there?!”
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“Because Kitrala won’t hurt him. She’ll fix him long enough for him to get overconfident, and then Zenki will hurt him. Or in this case, KILL him. I have a plan, though…”
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***
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Ash and Jazz walked into House Ketchum, with the former yelling ”MOM! I’M HOME!”
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“Oh, hey honey! Look!” Delia dragged Ash over to the living room, where a man with short, spiky purple hair was hard at work getting a new phone installed. “The phone repairman came to fix the phone at last!”
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“…” Ash cocked his head slightly, examining the phone repairman up and down. He wore a light blue pair of coveralls and a black hat, which he tipped silently as he got up and walked past Ash, time seeming to stop as he did so. Ash felt something… off about him.
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“Excuse me.” The man said.
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“Sorry. Hey, have we met?” Ash asked, his voice full of suspicion.
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“…No. We haven’t.” the man answered.
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“…” Ash stared after him as he bent over to get some tools.
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“What is it?” the man spoke up. “Don’t like purple hair?”
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“It’s not that. I just can’t shake this feeling I have…”
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“Maybe we met in a past life or something.” The man walked back over to finish installing the phone. As he did so, Delia thanked him, reaching for a fifty-dollar bill. The man shook his head, finally smiling. “It’s on the house, ma’am.”
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“Oh! Uh… okay…” Delia looked confused, shrugging as he turned and walked away, stopping only to grab his tools. Immediately as he left, Ash picked up the phone and heard absolutely nothing on the other end.
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“Well, now I know why he said it was on the house.” His eyes narrowed in thought. “He’s not a phone repairman, Mom. Listen.” He held the phone up to his mother’s ear. She gasped as she heard nothing.
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“It’s not hooked in right?” Jazz asked, after listening to the silence herself.
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“Mom… did he go ANYWHERE else in the house?” Ash said, his voice dangerously low.
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“Uh… he said he needed to use the downstairs bathroom, and he stopped to admire to potted plant there in the corner. He looked at your baby picture in the hallway before the staircase, and…” Delia trailed off, trying to think of anywhere else the man might have been. “…That’s it.”
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“Say nothing…” Ash whispered, as he tiptoed over to the potted plant, bending over and feeling around in it until he found exactly what he was looking for… he held up the tiny piece of metal with wiring coming out of one side.
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“(A bug?!)” Jazz mouthed silently.
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“(Yeah. Bet there’s more than that, too.)” Ash mouthed back. He checked the other two things Delia had mentioned thoroughly, and sure enough, he found bugs there as well. Looking out a window to see if the fake repairman was still around, he stepped outside, tossing the bugs into the air. “…That was NO repairman… did Kensuke send him too?”
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“I don’t know…” Delia admitted. “It was strange that he wanted NO money for a job allegedly well done.”
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“Of course it was.” Came Enma’s voice as he opened the front door, walking in. “You’re right AND you’re wrong, Ash. He’s no repairman, but Kensuke didn’t send him… at least, I’m pretty sure. While Kensuke’s his leader, he takes orders better from Kitrala.”
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“Leader… THAT GUY was a Warrior of God?!” Ash looked freaked.
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“Yes… the fourth and FINAL Warrior of God: Shiro Yamazaki.” Enma said, his eyes narrowing. “He’s the weakest of the four, but as you stand now, he still outclasses you.”
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“My future self unknowingly told me that there were four Warriors of God.” Ash said, ignoring the last comment Enma made for the time being.
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“I remember that!” Jazz exclaimed. “He said ‘Depending on whether you count each person as an individual Spirit Detective or part of his group, we were either the second Spirit Detective ever or the fifth’!”
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“That’s right.” Ash confirmed. “Without realizing it, he told me how many Warriors of God there are. I’m not surprised to see this Shiro guy.”
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“Ash… remember what I discussed with you in the apartment?” Enma suddenly asked. “Don’t let on like you know.”
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“…I doubt what you said is the case, but sure… let’s play it that way.” Ash shrugged. “Speaking of…” he trailed off, heading for the door.
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“Ash.” Enma called after him. “No bullshit this time. I’m telling the truth.”
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“We’ll see.” Ash shrugged, leaving the three of them there, with Delia and Jazz wondering what the hell Enma was talking about.
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Later, outside of her office, Ash sat with Dr. Zalmanov –or as we now know her, Kitrala Aladar—on an ornate marble bench. “Boy, you really wanted to get fancy today, eh Doc?” he asked.
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“I thought you could do with a change of scenery. My office must be so boring to someone like you.”
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“Not really. I mean, at least it isn’t school.” Ash sighed.
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“So you’ve been making some BIG changes in your life to get back to where you were a year and a half ago… or at least, that’s what Jazz tells me.” Kitrala smiled.
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“I’ve given up drinking entirely and I’ve made a conscious effort to connect with Kensuke over our mutual tragedy. That isn’t much to write home about.” Ash shook his head.
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“It’s more than you think.” Kitrala commented. “Most people can’t even get past that…” she trailed off, her thoughts drifting to Kensuke himself.
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“Something wrong, Doc?” Ash asked.
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“No, it’s nothing… just thinking about a friend of mine…”
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“Oh…” Ash nodded.
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“Anyway, let’s get back to your progress. “I’ve also heard you’re much more like you were a year and eight months ago.” Ash responded to this with a thumbs up. “Great! That’s excellent news, Ash! It means you’ve realized more and more what really matters to you.” She cheered. Ash couldn’t help but think about what Enma had said to him in the stairwell outside of his old place.
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“Of course she is! She’s sizing your mental state up to make sure you’re ready to take on her husband!”
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“Ash…?” Kitrala tilted her head slightly. “What’s wrong?”
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“Oh, nothing… I was just thinking about my upcoming fight with Zenki.” Ash lied. “Hey Dr. Z… are you married?” he surprised the incognito Warrior of God with his question, but she regained her composure almost immediately.
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“Uh… yes, I am, actually. I’ve been married for about five years.” She said. It was a half-truth in the sense that the five was in the actual number of years she and Zenki had been married so far.
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“What’s your husband like?”
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“He’s a wonderful man.” In Kitrala’s eyes, she was fully being honest. “So sweet and caring, and he’s stuck by me through these five years… a lot of bad things have happened to us, but despite it all, we’re still married.”
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“Sounds awesome, Dr. Z. Maybe one day Jazz and I could be like that.” Ash commented.
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“What’s this?” Kitrala smirked playfully. “Three weeks ago you said you COULDN’T have those things, and now you’re looking forward to that possibility? You ARE getting better!”
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“Yup… the Warriors of God don’t stand a chance against me now!”
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“But is it just you against these four, or are your friends going to help?” This caused a huge pause between them, before Ash let out a slight chuckle.
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“I’m such an idiot. Enma was right.”
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“About what?” Kitrala asked.
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“You. You’re no doctor. You’re Kitrala Aladar!” Ash pointed an accusatory finger at the woman.
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“What are you talking about?!”
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“You said FOUR Warriors of God, bitch.” Ash called her out on her mistake, and her eyes widened.
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“I… Jazz told me.” Kitrala stuttered.
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“WRONG. Jazz only remembered there were four Warriors of God when Enma brought it up earlier after YOUR flunky showed up to bug my goddamn house!” Ash shouted. “What was his name again…?”
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“Shiro.” Kitrala admitted. “He’s the son of our old teacher.”
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“He sucks at hiding shit.” Ash grumbled.
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“No I don’t.” came a voice from the tree above them as he leapt down. There before Ash and the now-identified Kitrala stood the phone repairman from earlier, now known as Shiro. He’d changed outfits to a mostly black ensemble: black jeans with a black muscle shirt. The only thing of his that wasn’t black was a blue mantle he wore around his shoulders. His sudden appearance shocked the hell out of Ash.
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‘I didn’t even sense him around…!’
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“I see that look in your eyes.” Shiro smirked. “How was I able to mask my Spirit Energy so totally that you never sensed me? I bet that’s what you’re wondering. Well, am I right?”
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“Something like that.” Ash said aloud as a single bead of sweat formed on his head and rolled down.
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“It’s a family secret. I’ve been doing it for a while, Asheron Raderia. I’ve seen EVERYTHING.” He grinned. “Yes, I’ve been following you ever since you STARTED using the Rift Sword… and I was following Wayne before that.”
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“If you’re so good at hiding yourself, why couldn’t you hide three bugs more carefully?” Ash retorted.
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“Who says there were only three?” Shiro’s grin widened. “You only FOUND three. And those were the three I meant for you to find… to throw you off track. Have fun finding the other seventeen.”
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“You planted TWENTY bugs in my house?!” Ash looked freaked now.
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“I can go anywhere, boy. They could BE anywhere in that house…”
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“And they’ve already been recording you… If I weren’t one of the four myself, then Shiro’s recordings would have tipped me off about the four Warriors of God.” Kitrala laughed, though her laugh appeared to have a tinge of sadness to it.
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“You lied to me… why?! Why would you pretend to give a crap about me and my girlfriend only to turn around and BUG MY FUCKING HOUSE?!”
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“Because… I DO care. But I also work for Kensuke Raderia, your older brother.” Kitrala said. “Unlike Kensuke, I see that you’re a nice boy. I’m sorry to have to do this… I really am.”
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“Enma was right all along…” Ash sighed.
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“Of course he was right! I worked for him nearly fifty-eight years ago! He knows me better than anyone… except for Zenki, of course.” Kitrala looked away.
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“So this whole thing was about getting me fighting fit to take on your husband. Is that it?! IS IT?!” Ash shouted. He felt his good mood of the past week shattering like glass.
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“It is. Or rather, it was…” Kitrala admitted. “I REALLY want to help you feel better, Ash!” she laid a hand on him, only for him to swat it away in a fit of fury.
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“DON’T TOUCH ME!!!” Ash roared, only to have Shiro draw his sword and point it to the Kamoa teen’s throat.
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“Watch it, brat. Don’t lay a finger on her.” Shiro threatened, prompting a chuckle from Ash.
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“Do it…” he laughed. “Everybody in my life has been lying to me… every single FUCKING PERSON.”
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“Jazz hasn’t lied to you.” Kitrala spoke up.
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“Only a matter of time before that happens…” Ash sighed. “WELL?!” he shouted over at Shiro.
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“Shiro! Put down your sword! We don’t want people knowing who we are just yet!” Kitrala snapped. As Shiro reluctantly sheathed his sword, Ash noticed a few fire engines race by.
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“What the…?!”
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“It’s probably just a fire.” Kitrala suggested. Suddenly, Ash’s communicator beeped rapidly. Ash, knowing that a rapid beep indicated a severe emergency, answered the communicator immediately.
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“You were right.” He greeted Enma immediately. “She’s Kitrala.”
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“Worry about that later.” Enma said, his face almost as white as a sheet. “We’ve got a MAJOR situation.”
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“What do you mean ‘Major situation’?” Ash asked.
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“…Casper High School has collapsed.”
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Author’s Note: Dustin here, with another finished episode of DR! Next up is episode 58: Changes! Don’t miss it! Peace out, DR fans!
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P.S.: This one didn't have much in the way of action, but I like it a FUCKTON better than 54. Also, some things happen that set the tone for the REST of the series, such as Jazz finally getting the Rift Bracelet, her visions being explained, and the introduction of the fourth and FINAL member of the original four-man (three dudes and one lady) team of the Warriors of God. it should be mentioned that Jazz getting the Rift Bracelet is extremely important again, as it starts her on the path to changing from a mere moral support unit/girlfriend to Ash to being the secondary main character of the entire series. Most of what she does from here on out in Season 3 is training under Ash to develop her powers.<br />_________________<br />Reiji walks into a restaurant in his fighting attire and approaches the counter. The clerk gives him an odd look as he looks him up and down.
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"Um, sir... no shoes, no shirt, no service..." He says.
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"I would like a worthy opponent..." Reiji says, before slamming his hands down loudly on the counter and leaning forward, glaring at the clerk, "...TO GO."
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"Oh boy, one of these..." The clerk sighs, rolling his eyes.</span><br />
Literature :: RE: Pokewing Z: Dimension RiftersMabaroshiwoouLiteratureMabaroshiwoouhttp://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/viewtopic.php?p=67790#677902012-05-11T22:24:18Z2012-05-11T22:24:18ZAuthor: <a href="http://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=7" target="_top">Mabaroshiwoou</a><br />
Subject: Re: Pokewing Z: Dimension Rifters<br />Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 10:24 pm (GMT 0)<br /><br /><span class="postbody">
I can see what you mean about Episode 54 — it's very linear and exposition-y; very matter-of-fact. It gets the information across that it needs to, but...it's very cut and dry. Also, HOLY CRAP, twenty-five bucks for a speeding ticket? I went forty-five miles in a thirty mile zone for five seconds and got a hundred-and-fifty-five-dollar ticket. Of course, that was in New York, where taxes and other prices are high as shit. Still... Anyway, erm, yeah. The story is good, but doesn't pack quite the punch as some of the more action-packed episodes. Jazz hopping on Johnny's bike to catch up to Ash was a particularly imaginable scene, especially with Jazz's loving shout. I could also see a shot of Ash's first encounter with Johnny being a good picture. Tatsuke's letter was another Crowning Moment of Heartwarming.
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Also, Kensuke, stop being a pompous asshole and sort yourself out. >.>;;
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The 'therapist as framing device' for Episode 55 and 56 puts me in mind of [url=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Awake_(TV_series)]this show[/url]. Not that it's a new concept, but I think because both it and DR involve different dimensions and stuff. And the fact that they're written well. I dunno.
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Oh shit, Spectra's back. Nice foreshadowing for the reveal by emphasizing the condition of Wayne's arm earlier on, too. I LOL'd at the 'already did that one' scene. Can't decide if I like Bertrand's catch phrase. But the dialogue AND the action is back, and I love it.
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DR!Ash — the only one besides Bender that I'd imagine showing up drunk during a fight. Well, except maybe Captain Jack Sparrow. Another great Crowning Moment of Heartwarming/Awesome with Dash helping Wayne out. Also, great character development — even more! — for Aimee and Wayne, and their growth and deeper bond as a couple.
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Damn, Poor Communication Kills. Works every time. Or...well, it doesn't. Also, Jack swearing does not compute — which is weird, because it works fine for Danny and Ash and everyone else, heck, even Vlad, but...I dunno.
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Okay, now Kensuke's giving me a Sesshomaru vibe. Which strangely, makes all kinds of sense. I think. Ash about to kill Vlad, INTENSE. But glad Jazz snapped him out of it. Also, OW, insta-broken ribs. >.O;;;
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That last bit with Ash and Kensuke talking more casually is...freaky. But man, I gotta see what happens next!<br />_________________<br /><div style="text-align:center"><img src='http://i366.photobucket.com/albums/oo101/Phoibos_146/banner.png' onload="javascript:if(this.width > screen.width-200)this.width = (screen.width-200)" onclick="javascript:window.open('http://i366.photobucket.com/albums/oo101/Phoibos_146/banner.png','','scrollbars=1,toolbar=0,resizable=1,menubar=0,directories=0,status=0')" alt="Posted image may have been reduced in size. Click image to view fullscreen." title="Posted image may have been reduced in size. Click image to view fullscreen." />
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<span style="color: black"><span style="font-weight: bold">-IN PROGRESS...STILL-</span></span>
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Literature :: RE: Pokewing Z: Dimension RiftersJazzypantsLiteratureJazzypantshttp://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/viewtopic.php?p=67789#677892012-05-10T17:43:05Z2012-05-10T17:43:05ZAuthor: <a href="http://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=891" target="_top">Jazzypants</a><br />
Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 5:43 pm (GMT 0)<br /><br /><span class="postbody">
And here's my favorite so far this season, Episode 56: Rocky Mountain Rumble. With accompanying pic I commissioned for it of a scene from the climax.
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First, the episode.
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PokeWing Z: Dimension Rifters, Episode 56: Rocky Mountain Rumble
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A mega-crossover fic by Dustin Dixon, Caleb McGlone, and Rob Volzke.
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YAR, THAR BE A DISCLAIMER. EPISODES 1, 25, 51, AND THE TWO MOVIES. ARRGH!
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“Have a seat, Ash.” Dr. Zalmanov said as Ash Ketchum entered her office, shutting the door behind him, and then walking over to the two chairs adjacent to the Doctors desk, picking the left one to sit in. He began to open his mouth, but was quickly cut off by the doctor. “I’m going to get straight to the point today, Ash.” She stated calmly but firmly. “I need to know if your story is going to help me get to the root of YOUR problem.” She sat behind her desk, piercing green eyes locked onto Ash as she twirled her pen betwixt her fingers. Ash could tell she was in a no-nonsense mood today despite only knowing her for a week now. She quickly grabbed the pen in her palm, the point now facing Ash to add emphasis to her next statement. "You can tell me all about Wayne's football woes or Riku wanting to hug puppies after we identify what's troubling you about this man Kensuke". Ash was silent for a moment before looking his doctor in the eye and nodding, slowly, as if uneasy about the idea at first.
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“You’re right.” Our hero spoke for the first time since entering the room. “I don’t guess there’s any point in me making these appointments if we’re not going to make any headway.” There was a bit of a sigh in his voice, which Dr. Z shrugged off.
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“And about that, you are right, Ash.” Her response was as firm as the rest of her words. “Now, please, start from the beginning.” With that, Ash sighed one last time, before beginning into his story.
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*9 second intro*
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The PWZ Dimension Rifters logo fades in, and then fades back out at the end of the intro.
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*'Koerarenai' 'IRA IRA suru'*
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As Ash emerges from a Rift, an image of Sardius fades in on the left, and an image of Kensuke fades in on the right.
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*HAADORU o*
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Split-screen shot of Riku and Wayne.
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*kowashitatte*
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Split-screen shot of Jenny and Danny.
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*nanni mo*
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The left half of the screen is visible, with the right half of Jazz in the background as she stares after regular Ash, walking away.
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*kotae wa*
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The left half slides away into blackness, as the right half appears, a mirror image of the left half, aside from the fact that Ash is now possessed by Sardius and possession a more stern face as he walks away.
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*denai shi*
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Full-screen image of Ash continuing to walk, with a smirking, translucent Kensuke leering over him in the background.
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*Ayatsurare teru no ka? on the field, daremo ga*
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Fading in/out shots of Valerie, Yusuke, and Janine.
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*Obiezu ni, go away, demo...*
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Ash stands facing away from the camera, staring at a giant monitor in the middle of a skyscraper. Zenki and Kitrala appear on this monitor, smirking evilly down at Ash.
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*Mienai -ashita- no michi
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Erabu koto wa*
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Lightning flashes, and the Rift Sword falls spinning from the sky. Ash leaps into the air and grabs it, landing and striking an action pose.
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*dekinai kamo shirenai*
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Ash remains in this pose, as the camera scrolls over to reveal Danny, Riku, Wayne, and Jenny, all poised for action as well.
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*Me o tojite kokoro de miru*
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Shot of Wayne walking forward, as an image of Aimee appears in the background, shedding silent tears.
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*just like cards, kitto*
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Shot of five cloaked strangers, each aside from the middle holding one of the four Spirit Stones. They raise them, each flashing their respective colors.
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*Yakusoku sareta, yes! you are the winner*
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Quick fight scene, with each of the five heroes dispatching random ghosts. Ash then stares down Zenki.
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<br />
*never lose! kokoro de kiru, just like cards, kitto*
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<br />
Ash goes into the sequence for his Neo Spirit Slash.
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*Kiseki ga okoru kara*
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<br />
The final shots of the attack are shown, interspersed with close-up shots of Ash’s grinning face. As he lets loose with the attack, it zooms out to a shot of all the cast for Season 3. Fade to black.
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***
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<br />
(Title) Rocky Mountain Rumble
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(Subtitle) Let’s get ready to rumble!
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(Image) A shadowy image of Vlad holds a restrained Jazz as a wickedly-grinning Vikki steps on Ash’s hand as he holds onto the edge of a cliff for dear life.
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(Jingle) Synthesizer
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Guest Voices:
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Steve Blum - Kensuke
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Samuel Vincent - Zenki
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Wendee Lee – Kitrala/Dr. Zalmanov
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Michelle Ruff - Vikki
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***
<br />
“Honestly, is this the only place to get a burger in town?” Ash was halfway complaining, halfway blowing off steam, as the members of Team Ketchum entered the doors to the Nasty Burger, as they often did.
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“Trust me dude, it’s the only one worth giving your money to.” Came Danny’s response.
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"He's right, the Lean Burger on the other side of town SUCKS." Aimee threw in, prompting nods from Danny, Sam, Tucker, and Valerie.
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“And the closest chain restaurant of any kind is a few counties over.” Jazz added in, to which Ash just let out a long discontent sigh.
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“If you say so.” Came the simple response from the hero. It wasn’t like Ash to lay down and take an insult like that, and his friends knew that as they each exchanged hopeless looks at one another, save for Wayne.
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“I do say so, Ash. What do you think of that?” To no one’s surprise as of recent, Ash simply shrugged without an emotional response, or for that matter, any response.
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“He’s not acting himself.” Danny leaned to his right, whispering in the ear of his sister.
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“Well, Ketchum, by my assumption, you’re the only one of us that ever complains. Maybe you shouldn’t be so damn picky.” Wayne spoke with a little more aggression in his voice, trying to get anything out of Ash, who just shrugged it off once again.
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“Hey, I’m paying for it. I should be able to decide if I want to eat it or not.” Ash rebuked, this time a small hint of aggression in his own voice was evident.
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“Oh for Christ sake…” Wayne trailed off, obviously looking to start something at this point. “Would you show ONE god damn emotion aside from minor aggression already?!” he looked almost ready to get into a fist fight. Ash just shrugged and stood up, silently looking at Jazz to get her to scoot aside so he could leave. As she did, he started to walk away, only to be grabbed by Wayne, who spun him around. “SERIOUSLY. You’re leaving. What a shock. Why didn’t you just stay with your dead-ass cousin if you were gonna be all mopey like this?!” Had Wayne not been trying to start something, he would have immediately regretted his choice of words, for they rewarded him with a one way trip to the Nasty Burger floor, courtesy of Ash’s right fist.
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“Say another thing about Nalia and I’ll kick a hole in YOUR stomach like I did your worthless-ass shadow’s!” Ash finally spoke up after a minute of trying to collect his thoughts to form a halfway coherent sentence. Wayne then used his left arm to pick himself up off the ground awkwardly, grimacing under his breath as he did so.
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Jazz and Riku were immediately in the middle of this tango, tending to Ash and Wayne respectively.
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“Can we not go into public just ONE TIME without you two getting into it?” The two said in almost comical sync.
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“He started it.” Ash said flatly.
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“And I’m going to finish it here in a second,” Wayne started, but as he got up, a sighing Riku gave him a nice hard ‘poke’ on the bicep of his right arm, an action which caused Wayne to gasp louder than he planned, and fall back to his ass.
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“Sit down and leave the poor kid alone, Wayne.” The latter responded to this with a glare, but just looked the other way, as if to say ‘Fine, whatever.’.
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“Now is that arm okay?” Riku inquired.
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“Was until you decided to poke and prod at it, asshole.” Wayne responded dryly, although such banter was normal between the former partners in crime. Meanwhile, across the room, Jazz was doing her best to calm Ash down.
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“I’ll hit him again if he gets back up.” Our hero spoke, angrily muttering under his breath so only Jazz could hear him.
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“You’ve GOT to stop letting what Wayne says get under your skin…” Jazz shook her head. “Otherwise, you’re just going to get h—“ she stopped, a bewildering look on her face as she breathed softly. “Motive… YOU had motive when you hit Wayne.”
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“Yeah. I think EVERYONE IN THE NASTY BURGER is aware of that.” Ash smarted off. “What’s your point?”
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“My POINT is that this… Zenki guy had no reason to come after you. Hell, he HELPED you kill Shadow Wayne!”
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“…What are you getting at?” Ash tried to sound dry about it, but there was a hint of curiosity in his voice.
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“I mean… I think there’s more to Zenki wanting to fight to the death than ‘Kensuke told him to’. I think… he’s being paid off.” This comment caused Ash to turn his head.
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“…You mean…?”
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“Vlad Masters. He’s the only rich guy any of us know who would want you dead.” Jazz smirked satisfactorily. “I’m sure he blames you for wrecking all of his plans a year and a half ago!”
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“So you’re saying Vlad found out about Zenki and contacted him… how?”
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“My guess? He’s standing right over there.” Jazz pointed at Wayne. “Of course, this had to have been back when Shadow Wayne was possessing him, but still…” she trailed off, noticing Ash was paying attention to who had just walked into the Nasty Burger. “Kensuke…” However, Kensuke seemed to ignore everyone there in favor of walking up to the counter. It was then that Ash spoke up.
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“Doesn’t matter. The fact that Zenki wants me dead at all is important… but not WHY he wants me dead.” He sighed. “Don’t think about this. Just… go about your life. Stop worrying about my encounter with Zenki. When the time comes, I’ll fight him. I’ll either win or lose.”
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“But if you lose, he’ll KILL you!”
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“And?” That word seemed to be a bullet through Jazz’s heart. Why would Ash WANT to die?!
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“Don’t do this, Ash… please! I know you’re hiding something else from me! Don’t shut me out!” Jazz pleaded with her boyfriend, who simply sighed.
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“Jazz… stop it. I didn’t tell you this stuff for a reason.” He glared at Kensuke, whose head had slightly turned to acknowledge their presence.
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“I KNOW this is about Kensuke. What is he to you?”
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“…” Ash remained silent for a moment before getting extremely rude. “Just fucking DROP IT already.”
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***
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“Ah, see? It’s like I said, he IS the root of the problem.” Dr. Zalmanov smirked in mock-triumph. “So who is he, Ash? You dodged this question last time, but…” she trailed off, sliding her desk in front of the door. “I’m not letting you leave this time until you admit his connection to you.” Ash stared at her incredulously for a minute before speaking up again.
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“…SERIOUSLY. You DO realize that I can blast that thing into splinters by POINTING at it, don’t you?”
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“Ah, but then I’d have to call the police… or the men in white coats. A hostile act like that would be a sure sign of a psychopath.”
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“So would holding me here against my will, Doc.” Ash smirked in triumph, as Dr. Zalmanov realized that Ash was right.
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“I’m doing this because I want to help you, Ash!”
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“…I know.” Ash admitted, after a minute of silence. “And I promise I’ll tell you when I’m ready. However… I’m not ready to yet. Can I finish my story please?”
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“Let me fill you in on an extra detail, then… Jazz spoke to me about what you just told me after class the other day. She seemed quite a bit distraught.” Dr. Zalmanov sighed.
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<br />
***
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<br />
“Dr. Zalmanov, can I talk to you for a second?” Jazz had walked up to her teacher’s desk immediately as the other students in Psychology 101 had gotten up to leave for the day.
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“What is it, Jazz?” the older woman asked, motioning for her to sit down at her desk as she herself stood up.
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“It’s Ash… I’m worried about him now more than ever.” Jazz admitted. “You know all about the fight he had a year and a half ago with the demon in that giant floating dimension… ever since then, he’d been acting differently. He went to find out exactly who he was, and, well… he’s been completely detached from everything and everyone since then.” Dr. Zalmanov held up a hand so she could process everything Jazz had just said. After a minute, she waved it again, as if saying “Proceed.” “Well… he had a run-in with Kensuke yesterday. He’s… almost frightening when Kensuke is around. There’s something between them. I know there is! He doesn’t want to say what’s there… as if he’s afraid to lose me by admitting whatever connection there is! Has he said anything to you?”
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“Jazz… I can’t tell you. That’s strictly confidential information and you know that.”
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“…I know. I just want him to be happy. I want to see him smile again.” Jazz finished by turning around and walking toward the door.
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“Jazz.” Dr. Zalmanov called out.
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“Yes?”
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“…Don’t give up on him. The fact that he even came to me is a sign that he earnestly wants to confide his problems in someone.” Dr. Zalmanov said, smiling at her student. Jazz nodded, returning the smile before leaving.
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***
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<br />
“She never said anything about that.” Ash gasped.
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“Of course she didn’t! She doesn’t want you to realize just how worried she is!”
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“…” Ash remained silent for a few seconds, before he began to recount more of his story to Dr. Zalmanov. “I didn’t tell her anything in the hopes that she wouldn’t use that information and put her own life on the line for my ass. I already had a feeling Vlad was the one who asked Zenki to murder me. I knew it didn’t matter, because Kensuke wanted me dead anyway, and since he and Zenki are buds, I figured he’d have eventually asked Zenki to off me. Of course, since I gave her far too little credit…”
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***
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<br />
As she got home, Jazz waved hello to Jack and Maddie before running upstairs. Entering Danny’s room, she closed the door and searched around his bed.
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“Where IS that thing… and why the HELL doesn’t he ever clean this room?!” She complained, sorting through dirty clothes and old pizza boxes. She could swear she felt something move right before tossing one of them, but she simply shrugged it off and continued to search, before holding up Danny’s communicator watch in triumph. “A-ha!”
<br />
Quickly, she hit the round button located underneath the screen. Seconds later, Enma popped up on screen, snacking on a parfait.
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“Danny, how many times have I told you I don’t control the influx of ghosts?!” Enma shouted, before realizing it was not Danny on the other side of the communicator, but Jazz.
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“Oh! Jasmine! Sorry, I thought your brother was calling me to complain again.”
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“He’s hanging out with Sam and Tucker today.” Jazz pointed out. “But enough about that…I have to ask you about something. I need to know…”
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“What happened in the Kamoa Paradise, right?” Enma finished her thought. “…Ash had lost his memory completely. The only thing he remembered, based on what I’ve been told by Wayne and Riku, was his own name… and a promise he made to you. Interestingly, hearing your name caused him to remember who he was. In a way, you got his memory back.”
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“Wow… so what happened after that?”
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“Ash met Kensuke, and they fought. Kensuke killed Ash’s cousin Nalia, and Ash nearly died defeating Kensuke… that pendant he’s wearing now is the only reason he’s still alive right now. His full power is sealed in it.” Jazz’s eyes widened considerably.
<br />
‘Is THAT why he’s afraid of letting me know too much?!’
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“Probably.” Enma spoke, causing her to gasp. “I saw the look on your face. I haven’t spoken with Ash in over a year. He refuses to answer my calls or even see me face-to-face. I can’t make him do so anymore since he’s doing this mission of his own free will. I’m assuming he’s shut you and everyone else out.”
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“…Enma. Who is Kensuke, really?” Jazz suddenly asked. Enma’s eyes narrowed.
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“That, I’m afraid, is confidential. You need to trust your boyfriend to tell you that… or figure it out on your own. It’s not TOO cryptic.” Enma said somberly. “Let me just say that everything going on there is my fault. I told this much to Ash in the Kamoa Paradise. Here’s something I didn’t tell him. Kensuke’s original goal, based on my knowledge from Zenki and Kitrala, was to reunite with Ash and Delia when all was said and done.”
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“Why would Kensuke want to reunite with someone he wants to kill?”
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“He didn’t originally want Ash dead. I assume he’s gone mad from the half-century since the Unmaker’s re-sealing.”
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“Re-sealing? He was sealed before?”
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“Yes. Sardius perfected the seal, or so we thought. My friend gave his life that day that the Unmaker was sealed originally. Despite that, Kensuke pressed on. I thought he was consumed by a desire for revenge, but as I said, Zenki and Kitrala recently paid me a visit to inform me otherwise.”
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“So the Unmaker’s a far more dangerous opponent than you’ve let on.” Jazz said, in a dull voice, as if she were still trying to comprehend a demon of such might. After a few seconds, she changed the subject back to who she’d wanted to know more about. “…What was he like? Kensuke, I mean.”
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“He was one of the finest young men I ever met, even if I did feel like his heart was full of too much malice. When he said he and his friends were going to stand against the Unmaker, I hadn’t seen such courage ever before… even from his father. Kensuke knew he was fighting a god, and yet he didn’t back down. I was truly moved by his bravery. I… I thought of him like he was my own son.”
<br />
“And then what happened?”
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“... He went off to fight the Unmaker ten years after I met him. After the battle, one of his comrades told me he’d, well…” Enma trailed off, his voice cracking. “I failed him, Jasmine. I should have seen this coming.”
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“You can make up for lost time. Just get him to realize how much he meant to you. Or make Ash realize how much HE means to you. Aside from the lies, you treat him the same way, don’t you?”
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“Yes. I think of Ash like my own son as well.”
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“Have you TOLD this to Ash?” Jazz clutched her forehead with her left hand.
<br />
“No… he despises me for not telling him about his past. He shares the same feeling toward his own mother, but he won’t voice it nearly as much.”
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“Maybe try telling him what he means to you?” Jazz suggested, irritation present in her voice. “He needs that now. He spent most of this year drunk off of his ass because he doesn’t know where he belongs!”
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“What good would that do? It doesn’t take away what happened…”
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“WHAT HAPPENED?!” Jazz shouted.
<br />
“…I let his father die when his race was all but wiped out.”
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“…Oh my…”
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“Yeah… you see why I can’t tell him anything?” Enma sighed.
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“But… you didn’t kill him. It wasn’t your fault, right?”
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“That’s debatable.” Enma turned his head.
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“What do you mean?”
<br />
“I don’t want to discuss it any further. All I can tell you is that Ash is having problems because of what happened there at the Kamoa Paradise AND what happened long ago.” Enma said suddenly. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to return to matters at hand.”
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“What matters at hand? You were eating.”
<br />
“…And planning a strategy for Ash to use against Kensuke.” Enma said, his eyes narrowing. “He’s going to need all the help he can get against that man…” With that, he ended the transmission, leaving Jazz to sit there and ponder about this mysterious older Kamoa. Ash had fought an extremely deadly opponent before in Shadow Wayne, and even before that, Wayne and Riku when they had sided together to cause destruction against the Dimensional Universe. However, none of these three opponents could compare to the might of the Kamoa… and now Ash faced an opponent who was another member of his race. None of this made any sense to the eighteen-year old girl, as she cupped her chin with her right hand and stared forward, continuing to ponder. “Vlad had to have hired Zenki. I’m sure of it. Even if Kensuke asked Zenki to kill Ash… would he? I think it’s time to get to the bottom of this mystery.” She surmised, getting to her feet and heading downstairs, leaving FentonWorks as she drove off toward the high-end apartments in town. As she got close to one, she smirked, recognizing it as Vlad’s Mercedes. It seemed he had fixed most of the damage done to it after his escape a year and a half ago, save for the very clear fist-shaped indentation on the side –Ash’s way of dealing with his pent-up aggression over not being able to stop Vlad when he escaped—.
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“A-ha…” she eased gently in behind the Mercedes, trying to be as quiet as she could. She had no idea which of these apartments belonged to Vlad, or if ALL of them belonged to him, though she suspected the former due to all the attention owning EVERY apartment in this ritzy complex would bring his way. She had to admit it to herself begrudgingly: Vlad had actually done a VERY good job of hiding in plain sight. Not only was this apartment complex close to Ash’s new house –within a mile--, but he’d managed to keep VERY quiet while still living in the lap of luxury. Even the alleys of this complex looked immaculate. She was interrupted from her thoughts by the sound of a door opening on the second floor. Without thinking, she hid just barely out of sight, and it turned out to be a wise choice, for the person who stepped out was Vikki, holding a… cat? The cat meowed softly as Vikki set it down.
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“Here ya go, Maddie. Go have some fun with your friends.” Vikki said, waving to the cat as it meowed, louder this time as it trotted happily down the stairs. Vikki went back inside, and Jazz stepped back into the open. Taking extreme care not to be seen by anyone –after all, Vlad could have actually made some friends… or at least paid them to PRETEND to be his friends—and she didn’t want to be caught while trying to find out more about the potential situation her boyfriend was in. She stopped at the door, not leaning up against it for fear of making a noise. Perhaps she was being paranoid –as the apartments were the cleanest she’d ever seen on the outside, she imagined they were perfectly maintained--, but she wasn’t about to take any chances. She was doing this for Ash…
<br />
“That damned Zenki…” she heard Vlad speak up from inside. “Why does he want to wait for that blasted Kamoa boy’s power to come BACK before he kills him?!”
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“Maybe he likes a challenge?” Vikki suggested. “That’s the way he comes off to me, anyway.”
<br />
“Perhaps… but why don’t he and that goon Kensuke fight instead?”
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“I don’t know… wait, goon?”
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“Yes! They’re all ruffians! Plus, that Kensuke gives me the creeps, dear sister…”
<br />
“I thought he was kind of nice…” she trailed off, then quickly interjected her own thoughts with “R-relatively speaking, of course.”
<br />
“Oh my… don’t tell me you have a crush on the man.” Vlad chuckled.
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“N…No!” Vikki blurted out. “He’s just… kinda handsome, is all… OH GOD! I JUST SAID THAT!” she seemed to be freaking out to Jazz, from what she could hear. She then heard Vlad chuckling. “SHUT UP, VLAD!”
<br />
“I suppose you COULD do worse… you could be dating Ash Ketchum.”
<br />
“Please. That punk? Not a chance in hell! I’d have to be a complete loser to date a nobody like him!” Her last comment caused Jazz to squint angrily.
<br />
‘And what’s wrong with him?! Sure, he drinks… sure, he smokes… sure, he’s keeping the information he learned about his past largely a secret from me… but he’s a great guy with a heart of gold!’ she thought. ‘You’re the loser, Vikki. At least MY guy is getting help for his problems. Your fantasy “hunk” wants to commit countless murders to get revenge on a god! Mine saved the whole universe!’
<br />
“Oh, if only we had some sort of way to ensure Ash won’t fight back… you and I could kill him and be on our way to true happiness! You go after Kensuke, and I steal Maddie away from that BUMBLING IDIOT JACK!”
<br />
‘Daddy’s a better man than you’ll ever be.’ Jazz thought sternly, lovingly thinking of her father and how good a person he was. ‘Mom will never pick you over him.’
<br />
“We’ll get our day in the sun, big bro.” Vikki sounded reassuring.
<br />
“Of course we will. I just wish I didn’t have to hire complete thugs to do it!” There was a pause.
<br />
“Maybe you don’t have to rely on them… I just thought of something.” There was something suspicious in Vikki’s voice then…
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<br />
***
<br />
<br />
“Do you see why you need to come clean to Jazz, Ash? You said it yourself! She’s putting her neck on the line! She could’ve gotten in SERIOUS danger there!” Dr. Zalmanov interjected.
<br />
“…” Ash paused, lowering his head.
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<br />
***
<br />
<br />
Before Jazz could react, a ghostly hand shot out and clamped over her mouth, silencing her surprised cry and subsequent screams for help.
<br />
“She did.” Ash’s voiceover narrated, as Jazz was phased through the door.
<br />
“Jasmine?!” Vlad looked stunned.
<br />
“I told you that Ghost Sense of mine would come in handy!” Vikki said, as Jazz tried to talk through Vikki’s hand. “Well hello, old pal!” she smirked, turning Jazz’s face toward her and grinning wickedly.
<br />
“And I suppose this is your plan?” Vlad asked, a grin of his own forming.
<br />
“Ketchum isn’t going to risk her ass. If we let her go in exchange for killing him…”
<br />
“I like it!” Vlad smirked. At that moment, Vikki let go of Jazz’s mouth, allowing her to speak.
<br />
“I KNEW you were behind this whole thing!” Jazz pointed accusingly at Vlad. “You really think killing Ash and my dad is going to make Mom fall in love with you?!”
<br />
“At this point? I really don’t care, girl. Vikki, show Miss Fenton a seat… we’re going to take a little trip here shortly…” Vlad laughed, as Vikki shoved Jazz down into gaudy wooden chair and produced some rope, quickly using it to secure the eighteen-year old girl to the chair.
<br />
“Why are you doing this?! He’s using you! Just like Shadow Wayne used you both to get his hands on the Spirit Stone!” Jazz pleaded, struggling against her ropes even before Vikki had finished knotting them into place.
<br />
“I’m well aware of what Vlad was doing, Jazz. I TOLD him to use me!” Vikki said. “He’s my only family in the entire world. You should be happy that you brought us together!”
<br />
“…” Jazz looked down. “Not like this. This isn’t a family.”
<br />
“On the contrary…” Vlad said, having walked back into the room and now adorned with a blue wool scarf and a golfer’s hat, as Vikki walked off to get dressed more appropriately herself, “That’s EXACTLY what we are. I’ve grown very close to my kid sister over the year and a half we’ve been in hiding! As a budding psychologist, you’d be proud of the progress we’ve made.”
<br />
“Speaking of psychological matters…” Jazz spoke up, a sly smirk crossing her face. “Was that your cat that Vikki put outside a few minutes ago?”
<br />
“N…no!” Vlad protested.
<br />
“That’s funny, cause I heard her name was Maddie. Trying to compensate for something, Vladdie? Is that it, V-man?” her smirk widened into a sly grin.
<br />
“I. DO. NOT. OWN. A. CAT!” Vlad shouted in retaliation. At that moment, they heard Maddie meowing, clawing at the front door. He grumbled, sighing in defeat. “Vikki… that cat I’m holding onto for my neighbor is clawing at the door again.”
<br />
“You mean Maddie? The cat you bought a year ago?” Vikki called back.
<br />
“NOT! HELPING!” Vlad shouted again as he grimaced at Jazz, who just smirked in triumph, her left eyebrow raising slightly.
<br />
“DO. NOT. OWN. A. CAT, huh?” Jazz said, mocking him by imitating his voice. “Wait until I tell Danny. You do realize Ash is going to beat eight tons of crap out of you, right?”
<br />
“Disgusting, and slightly too impossible.” Vlad countered. “Exactly HOW is he going to lay a finger on me when I have you as a hostage?”
<br />
“You don’t know him very well… do you? Ash is a HORRIBLE negotiator. You’ll be lucky to get away from this encounter alive. Mark my words.” Jazz finished in a singsong voice.
<br />
“So will YOU.” Vlad said sinisterly. “If Ash fails to cooperate, Vikki will light you up like a Christmas tree, my dear.”
<br />
“You think I’m afraid?” Jazz countered. Before she could say anything else, though, Vikki gagged her with a white cloth, covering her mouth and nose.
<br />
“No. I think you you’re annoying.” She smirked as she knotted the gag. “You talk WAY too much, brainiac! So… where are we going, Vlad?”
<br />
“I have a place in the Rocky Mountains. We’ll take Miss Fenton to it and lay a trap for Ash Ketchum…” he trailed off, chuckling sinisterly.
<br />
<br />
***
<br />
<br />
It was the day after at House Ketchum, and Brock heard the front doorbell ring.
<br />
“I’ve got it!” he shouted, running over to the door and opening it, revealing Jack and Maddie Fenton standing there. “Hey Mr. and Mrs. F! What’s up?”
<br />
“Heyyyyyy Brock-o! How’s it hangin’, m’man?” Jack greeted enthusiastically.
<br />
“Is Ash home?” Maddie asked, looking a little more concerned than Jack.
<br />
“Yeah, hang on. Ash!” Brock shouted, running over to the stairway. A couple of minutes later, Ash lazily descended to ground level. Looking over at Jack and Maddie, he yawned loudly before greeting them.
<br />
“Oh, hey. What’re you two doing here? Did Danny bite off more than he could chew with the Box Ghost?”
<br />
“Actually…” Maddie said, “We’re looking for Jazz. She never came home last night. We thought she was staying the night here.”
<br />
“Haven’t seen her since she went with all of us to the Nasty Burger…” At that second, he could hear the phone ringing, and his mother answering.
<br />
“Ash! Do you know a Vlad Masters?”
<br />
“VLAD?!” Jack and Maddie exclaimed at the same time.
<br />
“…Bring me the phone.” Ash’s voice came out stern, his eyes narrowing as he quickly pieced together what must have happened. As Delia did so, Ash grabbed it. “What the hell do YOU want?”
<br />
“Is that any way to greet an old friend?” Vlad’s voice spoke up on the other end of the phone. “Especially one that has something you want?” Afterward, Ash could hear Jazz’s muffled cries over the receiver. His eyes widened for a second, before narrowing dangerously as he squeezed the phone in absolute rage. “I believe she belongs to you, right? Last I checked, you had a thing for Miss Fenton here.”
<br />
“Where are you?” Ash asked, trying to contain the fury in his voice.
<br />
“You can find me in my chateau in the Rocky Mountains. Ask Daniel for directions.”
<br />
“Good. You’re dead.” Ash answered, before actually crushing the phone by exerting way too much pressure. He immediately turned toward the door and stomped over. “Excuse me. I need to borrow your Specter Speeder.” He said to Jack and Maddie.
<br />
“What for?” Jack asked, his eyebrows raising. “And what did Masters want with you?!”
<br />
“In opposite order… he’s got Jazz. And I need the Speeder to RAM IT UP HIS ASS.”
<br />
“He’s got Jazz?!” Jack repeated , scowling. “Maddie… get the Fenton BOO-Zooka. I’m gonna blow that Judas’s damn head off!”
<br />
“Mr. Fenton… you and Mrs. Fenton stay here.” Ash said as calmly as he could.
<br />
“Now wait just a minute!” Maddie spoke up. “She’s our daughter! Are we just supposed to sit back and…and…”
<br />
“…Have milk and cookies?” Delia suggested.
<br />
“Yes! That!” Maddie raised her arms, pointing them in Delia’s general direction. “…While our daughter’s being held hostage by this…this…”
<br />
“Fucking nut job who wants to marry/screw you?” Ash interjected. “In a word? Yes. I don’t need liabilities going to the Rockies with me. Vlad’s NOTHING. Even if he’s spent the entire year and a half since he ran off into the Ghost Zone with his tail covering his genitals, he’s no match for me.”
<br />
“And what if he tries to bargain with you?!” Jack suddenly spoke up.
<br />
“What do you mean?” Ash asked.
<br />
“I mean your life for hers. You DESTROYED his plans… plans he’d been making for twenty years! I imagine he wants you dead! What then?”
<br />
“…I’ll trade mine for hers.” Ash said, after a moment of silence.
<br />
“Why?!” Delia shouted. “That’s not what your father sent us ahead in time for!”
<br />
“He’s dead.” Ash said solemnly. “I don’t think he’s gonna care as long as I do the right thing.”
<br />
“The right thing… by whose standards, Ash? Kensuke’s?!” At that moment, Ash snapped and turned around, frightening everyone with how loud his next words were.
<br />
“THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THAT WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT!!!” he roared louder than he ever had before. After a few moments of silence, he spoke up again. “Did you have any clue whatsoever when she left that Misty was pregnant? You were going to be a grandmother.”
<br />
“I…was?!” Delia paused, emphasizing the latter of the two words she said, as if the gravity of what Ash had been feeling for the past year was finally sinking in. He was right… this had nothing to do with Kensuke. Or at least, his feelings right now had nothing to do with Kensuke… he was genuinely depressed. Perhaps he was even devastated, and attempting to drink himself to death.
<br />
“Ash…” Maddie started to say, but Ash finally spoke up again.
<br />
“She died giving birth… but the baby was born too early, so it died too. At least, that’s what I’ve heard from the investigation I hired Enma’s ogre team to conduct.” The news about Misty’s death hit Brock so hard immediately that his eyes were fully open for once, as he walked shakily over to Ash. Ash glanced up at him before receiving a black eye due to Brock hitting him with a full-force right hook. He went to the ground without a gasp of surprise. There was no way Ash could not have seen that sneak punch coming, or that’s what Delia was telling herself as she looked at her son, unsure to help him or let Brock have another go at him for lying to her… but then again…
<br />
‘I would be a hypocrite if I let Brock hit Ash again… I wonder why Ash didn’t hit ME when the truth about Kensuke came out.’ She thought, before helping Maddie and Jack separate the two boys.
<br />
“Why…?” Brock trailed off, looking over at Ash as Delia helped him back to his feet. “WHY DIDN’T YOU SAY ANYTHING TO US?! DID YOU THINK YOU WERE THE ONLY ONE WHO CARED ABOUT HER?! SHE WAS LIKE A SISTER TO ME, YOU SON OF A BITCH!”
<br />
“…” Ash remained silent.
<br />
“YOU WERE BOTH LIKE SIBLINGS TO ME! YOU COULDN’T HAVE JUST BRIEFLY MENTIONED THAT SHE DIED?!” Brock shouted, before sitting down in a nearby chair and putting his face in his hands, staring intently at the floor.
<br />
“...I didn’t want to believe it myself, Brock. I should have said something.” Ash sighed, looking at the floor himself. “I kept telling myself it was a nightmare I was trapped in… that maybe I’ll wake back up in the Kamoa Paradise and she’ll be alive… they’ll all be alive, and my b-- Kensuke… won’t have killed all those people.” Ash said, clutching his fists as if trying to keep everything from spilling out at once. “But then I’ve had to realize recently that it’s NOT a dream… and I don’t want the same thing to end up happening to Jazz…and she wouldn’t be in Vlad’s dirty clutches right now if I hadn’t given her a reason to worry about me…”
<br />
“…” Everyone was silent, until a voice spoke up from just outside the door.
<br />
“Great! Let’s go, then!” The voice belonged to Wayne, as he and Riku opened the door, with Danny and Jenny right behind them.
<br />
“Come on, Ash!” Riku beckoned. “You sitting there is one more second between kicking Masters’ worthless ass and saving your girlfriend!”
<br />
“We’re all in this together, remember?” Jenny smiled.
<br />
“Yeah! Wherever Vlad is, we’ll find him!” Danny reassured his friend.
<br />
“He’s at his chateau.” Ash said in response. “He said you’d know where it is.”
<br />
“Sure do! Let’s get going!” Danny waved, and it didn’t take Ash even a second to follow the four friends outside. As he left, Jack tossed the keys to the Specter Speeder, Ash reaching up and catching them without looking back.
<br />
“Ram it good, Ash.” Jack said, giving him a thumbs up.
<br />
“Will do, sir.” Was Ash’s near-monotone reply as he headed out the front door.
<br />
“…Why…?” Brock asked after Ash had left, as if he were JUST NOW coming to grips with what Ash had just said. “Why didn’t you just say something? All three of us could have gotten through this together…!” he started to weep for the loss of the person he had admitted to having a sibling-like bond with.
<br />
<br />
***
<br />
<br />
Half the day later, Ash and friends had entered the Colorado border, nearing ever closer to the Rockies.
<br />
“Good thing Dad installed what he called a metric buttload of seatbelts on this thing recently!” Danny shouted, for it was hard to hear anyone in the speeder who was talking in a normal tone of voice.
<br />
“Well, Ash IS going 150 miles per hour!” Jenny said. “It’d probably be better NOT to wear them; impacting at this speed would crush us all into a cube!”
<br />
“Then I won’t crash! HANG ON JAZZ, I’M COMING!!!” Ash shouted at the top of his lungs.
<br />
“Seems like things are back to normal.” Wayne commented.
<br />
“Were they EVER normal?” Riku countered his best friend.
<br />
“Point taken.”
<br />
Night had fallen as they rapidly approached the area Danny had previously unwillingly visited along with Maddie as part of another of Vlad’s evil plots. As they did, many ghostly animals came into view.
<br />
“Looks like Masters brought out the welcome wagon! Ready to rumble, buddy?!” Riku shouted over at Wayne, who returned his question with a devilish grin as he ripped off his seat belts, prompting Riku to do the same. They leapt from the speeder, both whooping for joy as they fell.
<br />
“Those two nutjobs…!” Jenny commented, laughing as she looked back, seeing that they were already disabling quite a few of the ghosts.
<br />
“And then there were three!” Danny commented. “The only thing between us and Vlad now is…”
<br />
“Vikki…” Ash said, seeing the sixteen-year old sister of Vlad Masters stand out in the middle of a clearing, grinning up at him. To Danny and Jenny’s surprise, he returned the grin. Suddenly, he swerved out of the way of a mighty bolt of lightning shot by the half-ghost below them.
<br />
“This is where you guys jump out! Take cover behind some trees!” Ash shouted.
<br />
“What about you, Ash?!” Jenny asked.
<br />
“Vikki’s ass is as good as her brother’s! This thing’s about to get INTIMATELY acquainted with it!” Ash’s grin widened into one of psychotic proportions. Danny and Jenny just shrugged, undoing their seat belts and jumping out of the speeder as Ash swerved and made a 180, pointing the tip of the vehicle toward Vikki as he slammed on the gas pedal harder than ever before. Vikki took notice and phased into the ground. Ash, forgetting that she could do so, widened his eyes and yanked back on the steering as best as he could. Knowing he was going to crash anyway, he chuckled and jumped out of the vehicle before it crashed into a tree and, as Jenny put it earlier, compacted instantly. As he landed, he barely dodged another bolt of lightning from the ghost-powered teen. Taking cover behind a nearby tree, he glanced over, relieved to see that Jenny and Danny had made it as well.
<br />
“Shit! What do we do?! She’s definitely gotten better at this whole ‘ghost powers’ thing!” Jenny commented.
<br />
“We kick her ass! That simple enough for you guys to follow my lead on?!” Ash remarked sarcastically.
<br />
“Good luck getting near me!” Vikki called out, having heard the two of them talking.
<br />
Ash looked over at Danny, his eyebrows twitching as he motioned toward Vikki. Danny flashed a thumbs up, going invisible and phasing through the tree, then blasting toward Vikki, who was barely able to deflect the ecto-beam.
<br />
<br />
***
<br />
<br />
Meanwhile, inside the chalet, Vlad walked over to Jazz and used his right hand to raise her head up so her eyes could meet his.
<br />
“You hear that massive thunderstorm outside? That’s my little sister. Ooh!” Vlad’s eyes widened in excitement. “Maybe she’ll fry Daniel as well!” Jazz glared up defiantly at her captor, as he turned toward a mysterious figure in the shadows. “You know what to do.”
<br />
“Of course…”
<br />
<br />
***
<br />
<br />
“You know, you can just save yourself the trouble of getting yourself beaten within an inch of your life! Just get the hell out of my way so I can shove my boot up your brother’s ass!” Ash shouted from his position behind the tree.
<br />
“I have a better idea! I’ll just make you EXPLODE with my lightning!” Vikki cackled, firing another bolt, which barely missed Ash’s head as he took cover behind the tree once more. Danny, having been blasted with a quick ecto-beam got to his feet again and took in a deep breath. Vikki, seeing him out of the corner of her left eye, sent a bolt of lightning his way. Ash quickly raced toward his friend to shield him from the blast, but before he himself could get electrocuted, someone else jumped in front of him. He closed his eyes as the person got shocked quite badly, dropping to his knees. Ash opened his eyes, stunned at the revelation of who took the lightning bolt meant for Danny.
<br />
“…Kensuke?!” he called out in shock.
<br />
“Asheron…” he breathed heavily, climbing to his feet.
<br />
“Why the hell did you throw yourself in harm’s way?!” Ash was genuinely confused. His brother wanted him dead… didn’t he? Ignoring Ash’s question, Kensuke spoke up.
<br />
“This wasn’t supposed to happen… this isn’t some test I made up for you. Vlad’s gone rogue because he wants you dead before your power comes back.”
<br />
“Did he hire Zenki to kill me?” Ash asked.
<br />
“Yes. Your girlfriend was right.” Kensuke grunted, getting back to his feet.
<br />
“Oh god! Kensuke! Are you all right?!” Vikki looked horrified that she’d hit the object of her affections.
<br />
“You and your brother are pathetic, girl…” Kensuke spoke up. “…and you’ve crossed the line. Asheron, get going to the chalet up ahead.”
<br />
“She’s been holding us off with lightning the entire time!” Danny argued. “And why the hell are you HELPING us?!”
<br />
“Vlad needs to learn his place.” Kensuke said, his eyes narrowing at Vikki. “Also…? This.” Kensuke said, pulling up a sheath with a much smaller sword than his usual one. In one swift flick of his wrist, the sword launched from its sheath, the hilt smashing into Vikki’s stomach with a sickening thud. “Asheron, go.”
<br />
“…I don’t know why you’re helping us… but thanks.” Ash said reluctantly, running full force toward the chalet. “IT’S JUDGEMENT DAY, MASTERS!!!” he shouted, as he kicked down the door, only to be blown back by an explosion caused by a missile, fired by the mysterious guest Vlad was talking to earlier. As Ash opened his eyes upon hitting the ground, he raised his head to get a look at this guest. Standing before him, now clad in ebony, sleek, hi-tech armor, was…
<br />
“…Skulker!” Ash looked stunned to see the ghost hunter standing before him. His only resemblance to his original body was his face. He still had the glowing green eyes and the flaming Mohawk-like “hairdo”.
<br />
“Evening, Kamoa child.” He greeted with a wicked grin.
<br />
“I thought a visit from an old friend might liven things up, Ash.” Vlad laughed, guiding Jazz’s eyes toward him.
<br />
“Jazz…” Ash said.
<br />
“Ahs!” she shouted, her voice muffled by the gag. “Geh uhweh!”
<br />
“Not a chance in hell of that happening.” Ash grumbled, getting to his feet.
<br />
“How cute… he’s willing to die for you!” Vlad said, his hand still resting beneath Jazz’s chin. “Take a good look at your boyfriend, Jazz. This is the last you’re EVER going to see of him!”
<br />
“Nu! Ahs!” she shouted. Ash, noticing that Vlad’s dirty hands were on his girlfriend, narrowed his eyes dangerously.
<br />
“Get… your hands… OFF OF HER!” he shouted, shooting a Spirit Gun into Skulker and knocking him aside. “YOU’VE GOT THREE SECONDS TO LIVE, ASSHOLE!”
<br />
“Oh please!” Vlad threw up his arms. “You spend half your time being so drunk it’s a wonder you can even FUNCTION! Am I supposed to be intimidated by a pathetic sixteen-year old who has NO idea about what’s truly important?!”
<br />
“…I didn’t before. You’re right about that. However, before I came here to kick your ass, I had an epiphany. Someone close to me died while I was off finding out about my past…”
<br />
‘Someone close to him died…? I don’t think he’s referring to Nalia…Misty?! Misty’s DEAD?!’ Jazz thought in horror.
<br />
“Yeah.” Ash said, as if reading what he could see of the expression on Jazz’s face. “Misty died while I was away. Just like my older self said.”
<br />
“Ah yes, your first girlfriend.” Vlad commented nonchalantly.
<br />
“Man… your research sucks. Misty was my SECOND girlfriend, you dumbass.” Ash pointed out. “I dated Janine first.”
<br />
“It doesn’t matter who you dated first! You’re going to die here for RUINING my carefully laid plans of TWENTY YEARS!” Vlad shouted.
<br />
“Not to be an ass, but TECHNICALLY, it was Danny and Wayne who fucked that all up.”
<br />
“You’re still in charge of the Spirit Detective team though! By default, you’re to blame for all of this! Besides which, my sister is busy taking out Danny and Wayne!”
<br />
“Your sister’s probably puking her guts up from how hard Kensuke hit her with the hilt of his sword.” Ash explained. “Face it, you fucked up BIG TIME, Masters… just like a year and a half ago. I felt sorry for you back then…” he trailed off, looking away, before glaring intently at Vlad once more. “…But I DON’T feel sorry for you now.”
<br />
“Excuse me…” Skulker spoke up, after rising to his feet. As Ash turned, he was caught in a surprise right hook by Skulker, the force of which spun him around, only for him to be blasted in the back by Vlad’s pink ecto-beam. “But I’m still here. It’s rather rude of you to turn your back on me while we’re not even finished!”
<br />
“How thoughtless of me…” Ash groaned, starting to pick himself up, only for Vlad to shoot him with what looked like some sort of taser. Though it did nothing in the way of shocking him, Ash knew whatever had just happened couldn’t be good at all. “What the hell…?!”
<br />
“I’ve re-tweaked the Plasmius Maximus, boy! It’s an invention I used on Daniel when he was here to nullify his ghost powers, but now, thanks to a strand of Kensuke’s hair, it affects YOU as well! Your Kamoa powers are now invalid for the next hour! Skulker, have fun with him!”
<br />
“But of course….” Skulker trailed off, laughing as he advanced on Ash.
<br />
<br />
***
<br />
<br />
As Riku finished incapacitating the final ghost animal, he sat on a pile of their unconscious bodies.
<br />
“Hey, how long do you think these things’ll be out?” he asked Wayne, who was also sitting down on a pile of bodies.
<br />
“I dunno. Hopefully Ketchum kills the shit out of Masters before they come to.” Wayne shrugged.
<br />
“Shouldn’t we help him?” Riku asked.
<br />
“Meh.” Wayne yawned loudly.
<br />
“How’s the arm?” Riku looked over at Wayne.
<br />
“In extreme pain.” Wayne sighed. “I was gung-ho about fighting the cannon fodder here cause I knew it’d keep me distracted from the pain.”
<br />
“And now that they’re beaten…”
<br />
“I broke my sword, Riku… two weeks ago I tried to cut off my arm. That failed, as you can plainly see…”
<br />
“Wait… Gurthang versus your arm… and the SWORD lost?!”
<br />
“The Rift Bracelet is truly a deadly item in the hands of a non-Kamoa. It figures that Ketchum’s dad made this thing.” Wayne complained.
<br />
“Hey… that THING, as you put it, is the reason you found Aimee and I found Ayumu.” Riku pointed out.
<br />
“True… do you think these things happen for a reason?”
<br />
“Maybe.”
<br />
<br />
***
<br />
<br />
Meanwhile, Kensuke, Danny, and Jenny had gone back to taking cover behind trees. Vikki had decided to count Kensuke as one of her enemies and began firing upon him as well.
<br />
“You’re the guy with sixty years of combat experience! What the hell do we do?!” Danny shouted over to Kensuke.
<br />
“Easy. I’ll distract her. She seems to have a thing for me. You take that time and hit her with your best attack. Jennifer, you do the same.”
<br />
“Right… I’ve been running the data in my head. Your plan seems to be the best logical solution.” Jenny confirmed. “So let’s do this!”
<br />
“Here I come!” Kensuke shouted, running out into the clearing. Vikki directed her lightning at him, but at the last second, she veered it away.
<br />
‘Dammit! Why did I do that?! I know he’s a hunk, but he’s also fighting against Vlad and me!’ Vikki thought. She was too distracted by her thoughts to notice that Kensuke had stopped dead in his tracks, and that Danny was now unleashing a Ghostly Wail in her direction, amplified by Jenny’s own sonic-based weaponry. As it hit her, she let out a scream and flew back, landing just short of the steps leading to the chalet. As she lost consciousness, she reverted to her human form.
<br />
“Well, that takes care of that… thanks, Kensu…ke?” Danny looked over only to notice that Kensuke had already vanished, his work here seemingly over and done with.
<br />
<br />
<br />
***
<br />
<br />
“AHS!” Jazz shouted, watching Skulker brutalize the sixteen-year old Kamoa, like an animal playing with its food.
<br />
“I never did pay you back for insulting my chocolate-covered meatballs…” Skulker grinned wickedly.
<br />
“T…They still suck…” Ash spat up some blood. “Even… Mom couldn’t make ‘em taste… good…” he gasped.
<br />
“You little ingrate!” Skulker growled, kicking Ash again for good measure. Jazz turned her head, starting to cry. Vlad, however, wanting her to see Ash getting brutally slain, grabbed her by the front of her face and turned her head to witness Ash’s beating.
<br />
“This is what your boyfriend gets for ruining everything! Enjoy watching him get beaten to death! Skulker! Finish the boy off! It’s nearly midnight now!”
<br />
“NU!” Jazz screamed, struggling as hard as she could against her ropes. “NUUU!!!”
<br />
“I’m… sorry…” Ash coughed. “You wouldn’t be in danger like this if I didn’t make you worry about me… I kept everyone at bay because I thought no one else needed to feel the kind of pain I did…”
<br />
“Typical angsty teen.” Vlad chided. “’Oh, I hate my pathetic life’! You have no idea how much life can REALLY suck, as you young people put it! Maybe if I just… I don’t know…” he trailed off, charging a purple ecto-beam as he pointed his glowing hand at Jazz. “Kill the woman you love?! Maybe that’ll get you to see just how bad life can really be!” He stood and gloated, but he wasn’t gloating for long. With a rage-filled shout, Ash floored Skulker with a leg sweep. Ignoring the pain caused by this action, he jumped up and wrestled Vlad’s hand downward with his left. His free hand summoned the Rift Sword and slammed Vlad in the side of the head. Vlad dropped immediately from the pain. Before Skulker could recover from being swept to the floor, Ash turned around and fired a Spirit Gun, blowing off the ghost hunter’s right leg. He then continued with another, blowing off Skulker’s left leg, then another, and another, until finally, Skulker was just a head with his true form stuck inside of it once more.
<br />
“You little…. Do you know how long it took to build this suit?!” Skulker shouted. “I’ll get you for this, Kamoa boy!” he shouted, running off, as Ash turned his full fury upon Vlad Masters, who had since transformed into his alter-ego: Vlad Plasmius.
<br />
“There’s one thing your little piece of shit gizmo didn’t account for… I’m different from EVERY OTHER Kamoa in the universe.” Ash said. “You sealed my Time magic, but not my power…” he trailed off, looking up at the clock, which struck midnight, all but sealing Masters’ doom… “And now even THAT’S available to me again. Good. Means I can do THIS!” he finished by stopping time, then punching Masters repeatedly in the chest. Seconds later, he smirked, using a spell to return time to normal flow. Immediately, Plasmius screamed in agony, as several loud cracks could be heard by the three standing in the room --Or in Jazz’s case, sitting--. “You hear that, Vladdie? That was your ribcage breaking… IN STEREO.” The Rift Sword vanished once more as Ash slowly walked toward Plasmius. “I have this thing where I don’t like to kill humans. You know, since I’m half-human myself. But ONE TIME, JUST THIS ONE TIME, I think I’ll ignore that you’re human!” Ash snarled, as he drew the Soul Sword from his sheath.
<br />
“Ash, please… you can’t do this… I live and breathe, just like you and Jasmine over there!”
<br />
Plasmius pleaded, reverting to the form of Vlad Masters in a possible move to beg for his life.
<br />
“Not anymore you don’t.” Ash said, his eyes reflecting a cold, merciless indignation as he raised his sword. At that moment, Jazz’s eyes widened as far as they could.
<br />
‘He’s going to… he’s going to kill Vlad!’ she thought in horror. He may have tried to do the same thing to them, but he was still a human being… an extremely misguided human being, but still… she thought back to every time that Ash expressed desire to protect someone. She saw that happier Ash start to fade away, replaced by the one who stood to her left. Suddenly, she exerted an extreme amount of force by shaking her head, and her exertions paid off. Moments later, her gag fell, allowing her to speak out, just as Ash was about to land the killing blow…
<br />
“DON’T DO IT~!!!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, and something inside of Ash woke up, as if he suddenly realized exactly what horrible crime he was about to commit.
<br />
“J…Jazz…” he gasped, looking over at her, then looking back at Vlad. However, Vlad took advantage of Ash’s distraction to shoot him with an ecto-beam, causing him to land several feet back. Afterwards, Vlad, clutching his chest, slumped off, out of the chalet. Seconds later, Danny and Jenny entered. “What the hell kept you…?!” he gasped out.
<br />
“Well excuse me for not being surge protected!” Jenny countered.
<br />
“Ghost-powered teens don’t make good lightning rods either…” Danny shrugged. “Are you okay?! Vlad just slumped by us. I can run back out and get him real quick.”
<br />
“Leave him…” Ash smiled. “He’s learned his lesson. I don’t think we’ll see him again for a long time…” He crawled to his feet and immediately began untying Jazz. As soon as her arms were free, she hugged him and started to cry. “I’m sorry…” he said. “This is all my fault.”
<br />
“I’m so glad you’re okay!” she said, continuing to cry as she hugged him for all she was worth.
<br />
<br />
***
<br />
<br />
As the four left Vlad’s chalet, they could see Vikki flying off, with Vlad in tow. As they watched, Ash instinctively put his arm around Jazz. His next words shocked her as he gazed forward, looking at Kensuke and actually smiling.
<br />
“He’s not a complete piece of shit after all… he helped us out.” Ash said. Jazz slyly smirked and decided to take a stab in the dark as to Ash’s relation to Kensuke.
<br />
“Your father was a great man… Kensuke didn’t want to hear anyone talk about HIS father because they weren’t there when his father died, and he thought his own father was a great man. You were three days old when you and your mom were sent forward in time, Kensuke spoke to your mom like he knew her very well… like she was a mother to him…Kensuke is your brother, isn’t he?” Ash laughed in response, continuing to stare forward.
<br />
“Yeah. Yeah, he is.” He was shocked to see Kensuke nod toward him with a smirk, before his wings sprouted and he flew off, just as Wayne and Riku ran up to everyone else.
<br />
<br />
***
<br />
<br />
“…So you DID tell her the truth…!” Dr. Zalmanov smiled. “Kensuke is your brother!”
<br />
“That’s right. He is.” Ash said. “Told you you’d like this one.”
<br />
“I see you’ve taken HUGE steps toward recovery this week, Ash! I’m so proud of you!” Dr. Zalmanov gushed.
<br />
“I still have one thing left to do, Dr. Z.” Ash pointed out. “I have some questions I want to ask Kensuke about Dad.”
<br />
“This is good! Do you know where he’s staying?”
<br />
“Yeah… I think so, anyway.” Ash shrugged. “Guess I’ll find out when I get there. I believe our hour is up!”
<br />
“Well, again, I’m proud of you Ash, and I can’t wait to hear about your talk with your brother next week!”
<br />
“Thanks! Have a great week, Dr. Z!” Ash called back, walking out of the office with his head held high.
<br />
<br />
(Procol Harum: “A Whiter Shade of Pale”)
<br />
All of a sudden, the phone in Dr. Zalmanov’s office rang, and she walked over and picked it up.
<br />
“Hello?” she asked, and then her eyes narrowed. “I have no idea. Ash never said anything about where Masters escaped to…” she trailed off, walking over to the window and pulled the blinds apart to see Ash walk off. “He’s heading toward Kensuke now.” She said, as she took off her glasses, revealing herself to be Kitrala Aladar as she removed her blue contacts, revealing her natural green eyes, much like her husband’s.
<br />
“He just wants to talk. I think he’s starting to accept Kensuke as his brother. Do we really have to do this?” Kitrala asked. “Ash seems like a nice kid. Can’t we just let him be? …I understand.” She sighed. “I’ll keep doing what I’m doing then.”
<br />
<br />
***
<br />
<br />
Ash strolled down the street, feeling the wind blowing somewhat against him and embracing it with a large smile. It felt good to have his big secret out in the open at last, and he wondered why he hadn’t done it sooner… or he would have, had he not seen his brother heading into the café across from the library. He threw up his right hand in a wave.
<br />
“Hey! Kensuke!” he shouted, getting his big brother’s attention. The elder Kamoa turned his head.
<br />
“I see you’re all healed up.” Kensuke observed. “Good.”
<br />
“Yeah. Hey, about that night…”
<br />
“I only stepped in cause you dying right there wasn’t in our plans. It wouldn’t have done any good for you to die then and there.”
<br />
“Bullshit.” Ash said. “You feel guilty about everything that’s happened. I know that feeling now. I’ve come to terms with my past.”
<br />
“…Good for you.” Kensuke nodded.
<br />
“You getting a bite to eat?”
<br />
“Thinking about it. Why?”
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“…I wanted to talk… y’know… about Dad. And the Empire.” Ash said. “I know we’re supposed to be enemies, but I want to know.”
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“Why didn’t you ask Mom?” Kensuke raised his head, staring down suspiciously at his younger brother.
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“She wasn’t there. You were.” Ash said. “I need to know what happened, Kensuke. You have the answers.”
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“…Very well.” Kensuke conceded, turning toward the café as Ash followed him, finally sitting down to have a talk with his only sibling…
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Author’s Note: Dustin here! Here’s another finished episode of DR, and not only is it the longest Season 3 episode so far, it’s the third-longest in the series (Sparks of Revenge and The Masters Plan from Season 2 are both slightly longer than this). Expect more episodes of this length when Zenki comes around in the second half of Season 3! Stay tune for the next episode, “Identities Revealed”! Peace out, DR fans!
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Now the commission. <a href="http://img703.imageshack.us/img703/6006/57886694.png" target="_blank">http://img703.imageshack.us/img703/6006/57886694.png</a><br />_________________<br />Reiji walks into a restaurant in his fighting attire and approaches the counter. The clerk gives him an odd look as he looks him up and down.
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"Um, sir... no shoes, no shirt, no service..." He says.
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"I would like a worthy opponent..." Reiji says, before slamming his hands down loudly on the counter and leaning forward, glaring at the clerk, "...TO GO."
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"Oh boy, one of these..." The clerk sighs, rolling his eyes.</span><br />
Roleplay :: RE: Too Many Dannys!MabaroshiwoouRoleplayMabaroshiwoouhttp://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/viewtopic.php?p=67788#677882012-05-08T03:17:41Z2012-05-08T03:17:41ZAuthor: <a href="http://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=7" target="_top">Mabaroshiwoou</a><br />
Subject: Re: Too Many Dannys!<br />Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 3:17 am (GMT 0)<br /><br /><span class="postbody">
With a snorting chuckle, Danny set the plate in his lap. "Well, because...because I was sent here — I - I came here...to connect the two worlds. Sort of like my body — er, our bodies — do between the human world — well, Amity Park — and the Ghost Zone...but — and even after everything I've been through...humans are too nice — some of 'em are...and I don't care what they put me through. They're living things, too. And so what if some of 'em are evil? Some 'toons are evil — sometimes...and it's not like this world or your world's got the corner market on good or bad. Sometimes it's what you decide to do that makes you what you are — well, all the time, really, I guess...and some people have decided to be really nice to me. And I care about them. Even if I'm out of my element...I don't feel like it. I've lived here long enough...I feel like this's my home. Even if it's not my birthplace. Y'know?"
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He paused, nibbling more at the leftovers. "And...like I was gonna say, y'know...it feels really great to help people out, even without my ghost powers. If I can. Not in some 'Oh, I'm a super-human and I'm so much better than you' way, just...well, the Superman way...'I'm from another planet and I have powers here and, hey, I can use 'em to help you! I think I'll do that. Yeah, that's cool.' And just like Clark Kent, I can't help EVERYbody...but...well, one human a day's not bad. Out of seven billion. I mean, everybody's an individual — I'm not saving 'Human A' or 'Human C', it's 'Jim...Smith' or 'Mark Johnson'...or 'Mark...y Markerson', y'know...people. And sometimes all it takes is one person to make a difference. A-And one 'toon to HELP that one person make a difference! ...if I can. And even if I can't, I tried, right?"
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Sensing a wall, the boy went back to his food again.<br />_________________<br /><div style="text-align:center"><img src='http://i366.photobucket.com/albums/oo101/Phoibos_146/banner.png' onload="javascript:if(this.width > screen.width-200)this.width = (screen.width-200)" onclick="javascript:window.open('http://i366.photobucket.com/albums/oo101/Phoibos_146/banner.png','','scrollbars=1,toolbar=0,resizable=1,menubar=0,directories=0,status=0')" alt="Posted image may have been reduced in size. Click image to view fullscreen." title="Posted image may have been reduced in size. Click image to view fullscreen." />
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Roleplay :: RE: Too Many Dannys!KarneliaRoleplayKarneliahttp://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/viewtopic.php?p=67787#677872012-05-08T03:05:14Z2012-05-08T03:05:14ZAuthor: <a href="http://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=258" target="_top">Karnelia</a><br />
Subject: Re: Too Many Dannys!<br />Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 3:05 am (GMT 0)<br /><br /><span class="postbody">
Vlad's eyes opened in shock. Slowly sitting up again, he watched the boy silently for a few moments. "...Even if we got off to a rough start...it's been pleasant getting to know you as well, Daniel." He paused. "...Have you ever wanted to go back to your true home? What makes you stay here?"</span><br />
Roleplay :: RE: Too Many Dannys!MabaroshiwoouRoleplayMabaroshiwoouhttp://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/viewtopic.php?p=67786#677862012-05-08T02:46:03Z2012-05-08T02:46:03ZAuthor: <a href="http://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=7" target="_top">Mabaroshiwoou</a><br />
Subject: Re: Too Many Dannys!<br />Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 2:46 am (GMT 0)<br /><br /><span class="postbody">
Swallowing, the boy looked over at him. "Y'know...trapped or not, it's...been...really kinda cool...just...getting to know you. Better." Glancing down, he continued to eat.<br />_________________<br /><div style="text-align:center"><img src='http://i366.photobucket.com/albums/oo101/Phoibos_146/banner.png' onload="javascript:if(this.width > screen.width-200)this.width = (screen.width-200)" onclick="javascript:window.open('http://i366.photobucket.com/albums/oo101/Phoibos_146/banner.png','','scrollbars=1,toolbar=0,resizable=1,menubar=0,directories=0,status=0')" alt="Posted image may have been reduced in size. Click image to view fullscreen." title="Posted image may have been reduced in size. Click image to view fullscreen." />
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Roleplay :: RE: Too Many Dannys!KarneliaRoleplayKarneliahttp://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/viewtopic.php?p=67785#677852012-05-08T02:40:42Z2012-05-08T02:40:42ZAuthor: <a href="http://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=258" target="_top">Karnelia</a><br />
Subject: Re: Too Many Dannys!<br />Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 2:40 am (GMT 0)<br /><br /><span class="postbody">
"Good." He half smiled. "I'm glad to see your role hasn't rubbed off Daniel's childish sense of unreason on you." Walking back to his bed, he settled on top of it, closing his eyes with a small sigh.</span><br />
Roleplay :: RE: Too Many Dannys!MabaroshiwoouRoleplayMabaroshiwoouhttp://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/viewtopic.php?p=67784#677842012-05-08T02:31:30Z2012-05-08T02:31:30ZAuthor: <a href="http://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=7" target="_top">Mabaroshiwoou</a><br />
Subject: Re: Too Many Dannys!<br />Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 2:31 am (GMT 0)<br /><br /><span class="postbody">
Taking the plate from the man with a blink, Danny said "All right," and nothing more before scooping more of the food into his mouth and slowly chewing. His arm still ached, but nothing like it had, unmovably stiff and sore the previous night.<br />_________________<br /><div style="text-align:center"><img src='http://i366.photobucket.com/albums/oo101/Phoibos_146/banner.png' onload="javascript:if(this.width > screen.width-200)this.width = (screen.width-200)" onclick="javascript:window.open('http://i366.photobucket.com/albums/oo101/Phoibos_146/banner.png','','scrollbars=1,toolbar=0,resizable=1,menubar=0,directories=0,status=0')" alt="Posted image may have been reduced in size. Click image to view fullscreen." title="Posted image may have been reduced in size. Click image to view fullscreen." />
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Roleplay :: RE: Too Many Dannys!KarneliaRoleplayKarneliahttp://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/viewtopic.php?p=67783#677832012-05-08T02:20:53Z2012-05-08T02:20:53ZAuthor: <a href="http://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=258" target="_top">Karnelia</a><br />
Subject: Re: Too Many Dannys!<br />Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 2:20 am (GMT 0)<br /><br /><span class="postbody">
"Mm...whatever unpleasantries are involved, it's certainly effective. We're going to need our wits if we want to get out of this." The man pushed himself off the bed, taking the still full plate and handing it to the boy. "That means you need food and rest -- and to not let yourself be coerced into ever doing that stunt again, all right?"</span><br />
Roleplay :: RE: Too Many Dannys!MabaroshiwoouRoleplayMabaroshiwoouhttp://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/viewtopic.php?p=67782#677822012-05-07T23:09:00Z2012-05-07T23:09:00ZAuthor: <a href="http://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=7" target="_top">Mabaroshiwoou</a><br />
Subject: Re: Too Many Dannys!<br />Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 11:09 pm (GMT 0)<br /><br /><span class="postbody">
"Yeah, it's weird..." Danny cut himself off with a yawn almost too wide to mask. "I remember...growing up..."
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<span style="font-style: italic">"Umm…Jazz, what's THAT?"
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"I think Dad said it was a…human..."
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"But WE'RE humans…aren't we?"
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"No, that's a REAL human."
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"What's a REAL human?"</span>
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Snorting, the boy continued to gaze off hazily into the dark. "It was so weird seeing them at first, but...I just got used to it...now I don't even think about it...I mean, I've been back to Cartun, but...still...I just...accept it — as something that exists...y'know?" Pausing for quite a while, he looked up "WE have the advantage," then just as quickly down "They want to use us — that's why. Things they can't do themselves...but our world, it..." Sinking deep into thought again, he finally came up for mental breath. "...I just wish I knew what 'toon-proofing WAS. Or maybe I don't want to know." Again, he raised his head. "I hear — y'know, they say all kinds of things...horrible things, gory things...but...I've never met one of us I couldn't beat. Eventually — 'toonishly, anyway. If it's made from us, it...still shouldn't stop us. They must do something to it...to...whatever it is they use. Maybe some combination of...human stuff and 'toon stuff..."<br />_________________<br /><div style="text-align:center"><img src='http://i366.photobucket.com/albums/oo101/Phoibos_146/banner.png' onload="javascript:if(this.width > screen.width-200)this.width = (screen.width-200)" onclick="javascript:window.open('http://i366.photobucket.com/albums/oo101/Phoibos_146/banner.png','','scrollbars=1,toolbar=0,resizable=1,menubar=0,directories=0,status=0')" alt="Posted image may have been reduced in size. Click image to view fullscreen." title="Posted image may have been reduced in size. Click image to view fullscreen." />
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Roleplay :: RE: Too Many Dannys!KarneliaRoleplayKarneliahttp://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/viewtopic.php?p=67781#677812012-05-07T22:59:42Z2012-05-07T22:59:42ZAuthor: <a href="http://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=258" target="_top">Karnelia</a><br />
Subject: Re: Too Many Dannys!<br />Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 10:59 pm (GMT 0)<br /><br /><span class="postbody">
"It's about three-thirty. And I agree, dear boy." He sighed, glancing over. "It's rather ironic. In my world there are measures to keep out --excuse the term-- humans and measures to deter ghosts, and while I did combine some technologies for my own purposes, there's never really been anything I myself have faced that one side or the other didn't have an advantage over. But here, being a hybrid means practically nothing. I'm just about as useless as a regular human in this place...."</span><br />
Roleplay :: RE: Too Many Dannys!MabaroshiwoouRoleplayMabaroshiwoouhttp://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/viewtopic.php?p=67780#677802012-05-07T21:50:33Z2012-05-07T21:50:33ZAuthor: <a href="http://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=7" target="_top">Mabaroshiwoou</a><br />
Subject: Re: Too Many Dannys!<br />Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 9:50 pm (GMT 0)<br /><br /><span class="postbody">
"A little bit," the 'toon admitted, clutching his head. "What time is it? ...I guess Yuno's gonna put us back to work." He turned. "We gotta get outta here! ...but everything's 'toon-proofed, as far as I can tell..."<br />_________________<br /><div style="text-align:center"><img src='http://i366.photobucket.com/albums/oo101/Phoibos_146/banner.png' onload="javascript:if(this.width > screen.width-200)this.width = (screen.width-200)" onclick="javascript:window.open('http://i366.photobucket.com/albums/oo101/Phoibos_146/banner.png','','scrollbars=1,toolbar=0,resizable=1,menubar=0,directories=0,status=0')" alt="Posted image may have been reduced in size. Click image to view fullscreen." title="Posted image may have been reduced in size. Click image to view fullscreen." />
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Roleplay :: RE: Too Many Dannys!KarneliaRoleplayKarneliahttp://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/viewtopic.php?p=67779#677792012-05-07T21:47:27Z2012-05-07T21:47:27ZAuthor: <a href="http://dannyphantomonline.com/phpBB/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=258" target="_top">Karnelia</a><br />
Subject: Re: Too Many Dannys!<br />Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 9:47 pm (GMT 0)<br /><br /><span class="postbody">
The man roused, sitting up in his bed as well. He hadn't meant to fall asleep, but the 'toonish actions he'd learned had spent him more than he'd realized. "Feeling any better, Daniel?" he asked.</span><br />