The Other Halfa: Part II - Danny Phantom the Series

Livin' Large: Part 3

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In the Fenton lab, the GIW continued to try and open up the ghost portal. 

"Operative L? Haven't you gotten that sonic transducer powered up yet?" 

"I've been trying to find someplace to plug it in; this lab is a joke, completely primitive. Ah, here's an empty socket," The guy says, looking around the lab, soon finding an empty socket only to be electrocuted, causing the lights to blackout. 

"Great, now we can't even see all the junk that doesn't work..." One grumbled when the lights came back on, and they turned to the operative who fixed the lights. 

"I think I did it, sir. I just set this 'World's Best Mom!' mug on top of this photon generator, and the lights came on. How in the world did an idiot like Fenton stumble upon a ghost portal working in this dump?"

"Unknowable, let's just figure out something concrete, like how to unlock the darn portal. After all, we have a missile to launch," One says, turning towards the large missile in the room. 

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"Oh, poo! I think I left my lucky mug in the old lab..." Maddie trails off in disappointment as she searches through the last of the moving boxes. 

"Well, it's Uncle Sam's now, but relax, I just hooked up our new Madder Fashioner, my ghost cone!" Jack exclaims, gesturing towards the big drill in the room. "I just pour some matter pallets in the tray and type in the desired items UPS code, and hey! Presto, here's your mug!" 

Out popped the 'World's Best Mom!' mug filled with coffee. 

"I spared no expense building up Fenton Works 2, and we've got every do-hickey and thing-a-ma-bob known to science! Now check out this bad boy! My grand spam spanking new reality drill, also by Ghost Co. As we speak, it's cutting us a new portal into the Ghost Zone!"

Suddenly, a new TV screen appeared to show Jazz's face, and the two rushed over to the screen. 

"Jazz! Are you ok?! Have you been captured?!" 

"Hello? I'm on the video intercom! This house is perfect, did you know my wing has its own fully stocked library?!"(I...I want and need that room- Warning Author.EXE has stopped working) 

"Uh-huh, that's great, honey. You know you look very nice on-screen," Her mom answered back.

"Have Hopkins serve my dinner in the stacks. I'll be in natural sciences between celestial mechanics and ephemerides. Jazz out!" 

The screen went black. 

"Oh, dear...My new desk wobbles..." The two heard (m/n) complain a little way before Jack rushed over and put a stack of money underneath it to stop the desk from wobbling.

"Well, there's no problem money can't solve!" 

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"You are going down, dude! C'mo,n fight!" Danny shouts as he plays around on his new gaming chair, the screen soon flashing 'Game Over' as Danny wins against Hopkins again. "Ugh, I win again, Hopkins, you stink at this game." 

"Beg pardon, young Master Daniel, there was precious little gaming when I was a youth during the Britz." 

"Try (y/n) or Tucker again, at least he'll put up a halfway decent fight, and she'll actually be challenging," Danny says, tossing his phone to the butler, who calls (y/n). 

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"Danny," I respond dryly as I answer the phone, and Tuck walks up, snatching the phone.