Ghost-X, a young Ghostbusters and x-men crossover

Chapter 74

Peter is still sore from the failed split attempt coupled with the embarrassing wardrobe malfunction and settles down in a chair before noticing the greatest Gypsy Guru herself with the Sorcerer Supreme.

"I didn't know you guys were here. I'll just find another table." Peter smirked, "Ow. Ow. Ow." He struggles to move his feet. He pants and catches a glance at the two magicians.

"Hmm, curiouser..." Meredith spoke.

"And curiouser." Doctor Strange finished.

Madame Meredith's russet brown eyes sparkle with intrigue as she gazes at Peter. "Ah, no need to leave, Peter Venkman. We were just observing the festivities. And I must say, your... unique dance moves caught our attention."

Doctor Strange nods, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Indeed. The synchronicity of your movements was... fascinating. Though perhaps not entirely intentional?"

Peter winces, still rubbing his sore leg. "Hey, I'll have you know, I'm a great dancer. I just need to work on my... flexibility. Nothing in my high school years like a couple of gym classes could've benefited my hamstrings."

Madame Meredith chuckles, her voice low and throaty. "I think we can help you with that, Peter. A little magical stretching, perhaps?"

Doctor Strange raises an eyebrow. "I'm not sure that's necessary, Madame Meredith. Though I do think Peter's... enthusiasm could be channeled in more productive ways."

Peter's eyes narrow, suspicious. "What do you have in mind, Doc?"

"In this case, you may want to consider something that comes your way." Doctor Strange spoken in a serious tone, "is my prediction correct?"

"Uh..." Peter's facial expression changes from suspicion to trepidation, "yeah.... yeah... I'll just walk away and pretend that I didn't utter those words." His reaction becomes tremulous after invoking Dr. Strange, so he decided to leave to find another table.

Deborah and Spider-Man enjoy their time dancing with each other. The crowd was enraptured by their dancing and claps along to the rhythm. The multicolored lights, coupled with Dazzler's disco themed sparks, flash on and off to render a disco feeling in the air. Benson's guitar playing skills enthrall an energetic crowd. As a matter of fact, everyone at the party was entranced by the sound of music and the kaleidoscopic colors on the dance floor. They extolled Deborah and Spider-Man's chemistry on the dance floor beyond every aspect.

Deborah and Spider-Man twirl across the dance floor, their joyous laughter and smiles infectious, cherishing the moment. They frolic to the beat of the music, their feet gliding across the floor as if they've been dancing together for years. They felt like they were kids again, cherishing themselves to the music. The crowd chanted for more while watching the two bust their moves, even Slimer tags along for the fun.

As the music swells, Spider-Man spins Deborah around, and she feels like she's flying into space. Her eyes shine with joy, and her heart feels light. He places Deborah back on the ground before the final chorus begins courtesy of Dazzler and Benson Lawrence.

"You're an amazing dancer, Spider-Man!" Deborah exclaimed breathlessly.

Spider-Man grins, his eyes sparkling. "Thanks, Deborah! You're not so bad yourself. We make a pretty great team! That was so much fun!"

As the song comes to an end, Spider-Man bows low as a gentleman does to formally impress a lady, and Deborah curtsies, giggling. The crowd around them applauds, cheering for more.

"That was great!" Egon smiled, applauding them.

"Yeah, they both killed it on the floor." Winston nodded.