Special Delivery from FentonWorks! (AKA. The BRAWL!)

[passthefudge]

"Maddie!  Bring my fudge down when you come!"

You hear that bellow?  It's coming from the Door which has just swung open on a set of stairs.  At the top, you might glimpse bits of living room furnature...but not for long.  The view is quickly blocked by a large, orange object which barrels down the stairs and into Milliways.  As it skids to a stop, you can see it's a rather large, jumpsuit-clad human.  A very shocked, larged, jumpsuit-clad human.

He stares for a moment, wheels in his head audibly grinding.

"GALLOPING GHOSTS!  MADDIE!  THE LAB'S BEEN COMPROMISED!"

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[passthefudge]

"Stand down! In my own home?! My own, voilated base of operations! Never!"

He pulls out another ecto-blaster.

"Jack Fenton never abandons his home! Except when Maddie's spraying for roaches. That stuff stinks!"

[goinghost.livejournal.com]

He was quite frankly, expecting another weapon. Actually he was expecting multiple extra weapons. His parents were walking weapon stockpiles.

"This isn't your lab!" he said ducking one ecto blast, then making a wavery hole in body to let another one go right through him. "You need to stop this before somebody else--or you--get hurt!"

[passthefudge]

"Ha! Jack Fenton laughs in the face of pain!"

Just then, an incensed wait-rat runs up and kicks him in the shin...hard.

"YEEEEEOUWWWWCCCHHH!"

And Jack the Mighty drops his gun to clutch his leg while hopping around on his good foot.

[goinghost.livejournal.com]

Fwa-ping that gun was blasted away. But it'd talk all night to go through them all.

"And how do you intend to explain that? Ghost-rats? This place isn't what you think it is!"

A pause, and he risked something here, but he had to say it. "What would your son and daughter think of you, blasting up a place without making sure you weren't blasting innocent people?"

[passthefudge]

"Innocent people!?" he shouts. "Jack Fenton knows innocence when he sees it! And innocent people don't invade my home!"

With that, he grabs a chair and throws it at Danny.

[goinghost.livejournal.com]

Danny phased, letting it fly right through him.

So far he hadn't sent a single blast or punch Jack's way, not that he'd notice it. He never did.

"This isn't your home! An--an inter-dimensional portal appeared in your stairs. You have the ghost portal in your basement right? Think about what a crack in reality does to the space around it. This place opens portals in places that are already weak. You're not in your basement--you got sucked here instead!"

[passthefudge]

"Suuuuure! That's what you want me to think!"

Another gun (one that has a marked resemblance to an MiB Noisy Cricket) is pulled from a boot.

ZAP!