The Other Halfa: Part II - Danny Phantom the Series

Torrent of Terror: Part 1

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The observant High Council had gathered to deal with the case of Vortex. A screen appears, showcasing the damage he has caused.

"Meteorological events, cities have been wiped out, countless lives have been in danger! Observant High Council, what say you?" One of the observants presents the case before the other observants cry out in unison.

"Guilty! Guilty!" 

"Before we pronounce your sentence, have you anything to say, Vortex?" The observer asks, turning to the cage holding the weather-controlling ghost. 

"Yes, fry!" He shouts, trying to electrocute the observer, when the weather controller at the top of his cage activates and electrocutes him instead. 

"Your weather powers are inert by spectral barometer Vortex. There is no possible way for you to escape."

"Oh, I wouldn't say that," A guard spoke up as he approached.

A pink energy surrounded the guard's hand before he started shooting anyone too close to Vortex back with an ectoblast. Panic was spread as the observer fled the scene till it was just the two. 

"Who are you?" Vortex asks, looking at the guard who takes off his helmet. 

"Plasmius. Vlad Plasmius," He tells him before breaking the class containing Vortex.

"Free! Free at last!" Vortex cries out with joy as they fly away.

"Yes, yes, no need to thank me." 

"Thank you? Vortex thanks no one! You should be rejoicing that I even allow you in my presence, flyspeck! Now stand aside as I unleash the full fury of my power on that meaningless planet Earth!" Vortex shouts, tossing Plasmius out of the way when he feels a shocking sensation, and he cries out in pain. 

"Unleash your power on the Earth? That's funny, that's exactly what I was thinking."

 Plasmius points the spectral barometer threateningly at Vortex.

"Please, I'll do anything you ask," Vortex pleaded, quivering at the instrument that could actually hurt him. 

"Yes, yes, you will, and I have a vivid imagination," Plasmius says, flying up closer so he could tell Vortex exactly what he was supposed to do.

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I fan my face as I turn to the thermometer, which had been rising and started boiling since the day had started. My attention soon turned to Tucker, who was cooking an egg on the back of someone's car. 

"Man, I can't ever remember it being this hot for so long, can you, Danny?" Tuck asks, looking at Danny, who had a grumpy face on. 

"Uh oh, looks like Commander Crab is off fighting the happies again," I gently tease, walking up and putting my finger to his lips and moving them up, forcing him to smile. 

"No worries! My Foley Mood Mellower, pat and panding will take care of that in a flash," Tucker roots around in his bag before grabbing a machine that looked like his hat with goggles and put it on Danny, watching as the meter turned to annoyed.

Tucker pulls up what Danny sees on his PDA.

Danny's vision blurs for a moment before he takes notice of my (e/c) staring directly at him, before backing up to reveal we were at the beach. I picked up a beach ball and tossed it to him, only for the two to start tossing the ball when it turned into Tucker's head.

"Hello (y/n) in a bikini." 

"Will you get this thing off of me?" Danny hisses.

The vision glitched out with a danger sign before it was taken off.

"Must have some bugs I need to work out." 

"Yeah, in your head!" Danny tells him when Vlad's voice echoes out into the crowd. 

"My dearest citizens, our current heatwave and subtenant water shortage has thrown Amity Park into a state of emergency. But being as I am your mayor and many of you are undoubtedly questioning why or even how you voted for me, I vow that the fortunes of Amity Park are about to change with this:" Vlad shows off a strange thermometer-looking device while his guards fanned him with wads of money. "My very own rain machine!" 

"There's no way Vlad's gonna make it rain with that thing."

"So why are we even wasting our time here?" 

"Because your dad is Vlad's biggest supporter?" Tuck tries to guess as we look over at Jack, wearing a Vlad suit with buttons and signs surrounding him. 

"Give me a V! Give me an L!" 

Maddie and my parents facepalm while the townsfolk give Jack looks.

"Alright, people work with me here!" 

Danny sighs as he rolls his eyes, stating, "He's probably gonna keep this up until Vlad isn't the mayor anymore." 

"Will we have to deal with your cruddy attitude till then, too?" Sam asks, crossing her arms as Logan walks up with cold drinks for us.  

"I'm sorry, guys, I just can't help but be embarrassed and annoyed, it's not like I can turn off my emotions," Danny explains himself.

"If only Vlad's machine could change your mood swings, he'd be on to something," Tucker teases, only ticking Danny off more.

"Well, I'll have to work on that, won't I? But for now, my loyal constituents will have to settle for a sudden change of weather."

Vlad exclaims, walking up behind us and shooting into the sky.

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The shot hits Vortex, who clenches his fists angrily as he grumbles, "So, that dot is tired of the heatwave he ordered. Very well then...Let THERE BE RAIN!" 

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After a few moments, and nothing happened, Sam, Tucker, Logan, Danny, and I smirked as Danny called out, "Sorry, V-man, looks like your weather machine's a total-" He cut himself off when he felt something wet hit his nose, and he looked up again. 

A raging storm appeared, and a downpour soon followed. People started to cheer as guards started tossing out Vlad-themed umbrellas for everyone. 

"Whenever I think Vlad's crazy, I forget to add like a fox, there's no way he actually made it rain!" Sam scoffed. 

"Agreed, it doesn't make any um...sense!" Logan says, tossing his hands up in the air, suddenly slipping and landing in a puddle. 

And his clumsiness strikes again.

Sam and I help him up when Vlad's limo drives by, splashing us five with water as another Vlad umbrella was thrown our way.

Last Edit - December 11th, 2020

Revised - September 29th, 2025