Klemper Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

“A game skilled Tempans made just for the summit. You get transported into the game and fight against any leader of your choice” “That’s nice. I’m really digging that Luvinan woman” Danny said stepping onto the platform. “The Supreme overlord” Kieran corrected. “Why not all of them?” Clara asked. “Can you handle them Clara?” Kieran asked and Danny could hear the teasing tone in his voice. “I can handle everything” Clara said already cocky. “Okay, you ready?” the Tempan in charge of the game with a crazy hairstyle asked. “Yes” we are Danny replied and they were hit with a beam.

I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood. The door creaked, and Phantom strolled in with his trademark calm, though tonight he wasn’t wearing his pristine white suit. Instead, black clung to his frame, sharp as a blade. His smile was venomous. “Well, well,” Phantom drawled, circling Damon like a predator. “How the mighty have fallen. You’re not looking so sharp, Damon.” Damon lifted his head, spitting blood onto the floor. “Go to hell.” Phantom chuckled. “Oh, we’re already there.” His voice dropped, sharp with menace. “Where’s the flash drive?”