Jasmine Fenton.

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Danny turns his head and looks at the young woman in business attire, carrying a blue umbrella. Physically? A tall, red ponytail and turquoise eyes. The young king gets up and stands behind the tree, hiding himself not very convincing. The young woman smiles and Tucker looks at them. One after the other.

"You must be Jasmine Fenton, am I wrong?" He asks flirty.
"Yes and I'm not interested." The redhead walks up to Danny and smiles. "Danny, is that it?"
"Nice to see you haven't forgotten about me."
He said ironically.
"My parents are idiots, I don't expect them to understand anything about the history of a world." Jasmine laughs.
"Miss Jasmine, if I may ... Why come back to me?"
"Please, it's Jazz and tu me."
She begins.
"Good, Jazz." Blow the king.
"I want to help you. My parents will never let you go to the lab, but I can. Collect weapons and gadgets to help you hold the ghosts." Jasmine explains.
"In other words ... You want to join us. Why?"
"You are looking for your daughter, right?"
"Yes, we even found her. But now we have to deal with the ghosts. Vortex has created a storm so intense it could block America."
Danny explains.
"And since he no longer has his ghost powers, it's impossible for him to be obeyed. Even in disguise." Continue Tucker.
"We're going to manage without it. After all, there must be understanding ghosts if there are hybrids." Guess Jasmine.
"Yes, but finding them is another matter ..." Danny sighs.
"Don't worry, we'll take the Specter Speeder." She said proudly. "Its integrated GPS will be able to detect ghosts for us. However, you must allow us to voluntarily lock your subjects in the Fenton Thermos." Danny looked at the floor, wincing. He didn't want to make his people suffer ... But he had no choice if he wanted to see his daughter again.
"... Okay." He extends his hand to Jasmine, coming out from behind the tree. Jasmine smiles and shakes her hand. "Allies."
"Allies."
She confirms.

The trio walked through the streets discussing the plan. And it was pretty straightforward. In the late afternoon, Tucker calls Fenton's parents to warn of a nearby ghost, gullible as they are, they'll jump right at the chance. Second phase: infiltration in the laboratory, Danny felt bad to see the portal being repaired, how long will it take? Tucker and Jasmine picked up weapons including pistols, a rocket launcher, a fishing rod? Why not. Small metal balls and thermos. Danny takes one and looks at it from all angles. It's a thermos.

"Is it really inside that my dear ones are being held captive?" Danny asks, amazed.
"No, that's a simple Thermos." Open Tucker showing coffee. "The others are the Fenton Thermos."
"... What's the point of making them all the same color?"
Danny was surprised, even finding the idea stupid.
"My parents are dumb." Jasmine breaths.

Then she climbs into the flying machine followed by Tucker who settles in the passenger seat, and Danny who remains standing between the two seats. The redhead touch on the keyboard and a hologram forming a radar appears above the on-board screen. The noise echoed all around them until it echoed into something. The radar then shows a luminescent point, then several others. Ghosts are detected.

Danny couldn't believe it. He had his sixth sense to detect ghosts and know who they are, but the technology of humans is fascinating. The machine rises after having hummed and the wall opens onto a metal tunnel surprising the young king. Tucker explains to him that for reasons of practicality, the tunnel leads to the exit of the city. Danny was intrigued, how did he know all this? Afterwards, he remembers that Tucker is a tech freak so knowing that stuff ... It's like knowing how to float for a ghost: natural. When the sky was visible, the moon had just risen. Had they spent so much time in the lab preparing the ship? It was then agreed to spend the night and leave early tomorrow. Danny sits against a tree and watches the city fall asleep. He looks at the time: 9 p.m. He adds seven, that's 4 a.m in France. He sighs and hears Jasmine approaching.

"Are you worried about your daughter?"
"Is it so visible?"
Breath the young king.
"Well ... yes." She sits down next to him, her arms encircling her legs. "I lost a family member too, a very long time ago. About twenty years?"
"I'm sorry for you. I didn't know."
Danny was looking at the floor feeling the sadness in Jasmine's voice.
"Oh, I never knew him. He died soon after being born." Breath the redhead. "My little brother."
"I see, you waited so long to finally see him go. And me, it's the other way around, Danielle arrived overnight and I never left her again. It's been ... Almost 6 years now? "
"A beautiful family..."

The two sigh and look at each other for a short moment before looking up at the sky. They had both lost something similar, a family member. Even though she didn't know her little brother, she loved him deeply. And he loved his daughter deeply. After all... Maybe not all Fentons are bad people. Jasmine closes her eyes for a moment, but quickly falls asleep, Danny then gets up to carry the redhead inside the dead ship and goes to sit next to Tucker who is watching a movie. The young king then thinks about following the plan. Tomorrow they were just going to start hunting his own people.

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