Scooby-Doo and his teammate Braedey Martin once again join Shaggy, Velma, Fred and Daphne as they stumble into another mystery. In addition to facing off against monsters tormenting their home of Coolsville, the gang must deal with television journa...
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Back at the Mystery Inc. headquarters and home, it was dark, the night finally coming in across Coolsville. But, the gang was now up into high gear, and they were more than ready to get the mystery solved. They have some solid evidence on hand and were ready to search.
"I'm going to compare the glow of those footprints to the pterodactyl scale." Velma announced to the others, then she immediately headed off to the lab to do an analysis of the pterodactyl scale.
"We'll check out Wickle's book." Fred replied, as he, Daphne, and Shaggy take a look at the creepy book in the kitchen.
Braedey now got Scooby to follow him towards part of the headquarters so nobody could hear what they're planning. "Hey, Scooby. That Faux Ghost clue was an awesome find. But, what do we do with it?" He now asked.
"Ret's solve the mystery." Scooby replied.
Braedey thought about this for a moment, then a smile forms on his face. "Wait a minute. Yeah... Maybe, if I solve the mystery alone, it will prove to the others that I really belong in the gang." Scooby nodded to the little boy about his idea. "Right. It's settled then, Scooby. Let's go to the Faux Ghost, find Old Man Wickles, and see what he knows about what's going on around in the city."
"You sure about that?" Braedey and Scooby froze and turned to see Ken standing behind them. But he was smiling to them. "If you're going to go through with this crazy plan of yours, you're gonna need some transportation." He said to them.
"Alright. But first, we need to think of a plan to sneak out." Braedey said to Scooby.
Scooby cupped his chin, tapping his finger for a second, then has an idea. He took Braedey over to the bathroom, Ken standing by to keep a lookout. Scooby picked up some facial paint, and he began to paint across Braedey's face, nodding at his work. When they stepped out of the bathroom, Ken nodded at the Great Dane's skills.
"Hey, fellas." Ken now spoke up, getting Daphne and the boy's attention. "Braedey's not been looking too good since he got back." He informed, and Scooby walked out, Braedey lying on his back, but looking sickly pale in the face with slight rings around his eyes. "So, Scooby and I decided to take him outside to get some air and some medicine." Scorcher said.
"Oh, Uh... okay." Daphne nodded, her sisterly instincts kicking in, but she decided to focus on something else for the moment. "Just remember to call us in case something comes up."
"You got it." Ken nodded, then gestured to Scooby to follow him outside the front door.
With their friends 'fooled' by their little scheme, Braedey wiped off the face paint, Ken giving a compliment of his acting skills, then he and the other two got to his motorcycle: a black custom Harley Davidson Fatboy. Ken mounted the Harley Davidson Fatboy, as both Braedey and Scooby jumped on the back, then Ken revved the motorcycle's engine to life, and the three of them raced away, heading off to the Faux Ghost.
