#Meta Gene amity park

[satoshy12]

Tall Girl Jazz x Jason

Jason had already spent a few days in this city called Amity Park. He was planning to take a break, and this place was far away from villains and similar places as it was so isolated.

As he walked down the street, he bumped into someone. It was a woman, a very tall woman—he would say over 2 meters tall—with aqua blue eyes and long orange hair. And it was love at first sight.

"You must be new? Sorry, I didn't see you."

Jason worked fast:" No, no, no, it was my fault. How about making up for it with a cafe?"

She smiled at him with a bit of surprise, and he saw tiny fangs. "Sounds good; my name is Jazz Fenton, and yours is."

"Jason Todd, my name is Jason Todd."

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The Ectoplasm in Amity Park had such effects on the people that all of them are now Metas.

Jazz is as tall as Alcina Dimitrescu, who is 2,9 m tall.

Jason is 1,82 m tall.

[little-pondhead]

Your Ancient History, Written In Wax

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Danny knew he should have put better security around the Sarcophagus of Eternal Sleep. It wasn’t even Vlad who opened it this time! The fruitloop was too busy doing his actual mayor duties because for some godforsaken reason, the man got re-elected.

No, it wasn’t Vlad. And it wasn’t Fright Knight, either. Nor the Observants. Who opened the Sarcophagus, then? Danny didn’t have time to find out as Pariah Dark promptly tore open a hole in reality and started hunting Danny down.

The battle was longer this time. He didn’t have the Ecto-Skeleton, as that was the first thing Pariah had destroyed. The halfa had grown a lot over the past few years, and learned some new tricks, but apparently sleeping in a magic ghost box meant that Pariah had absorbed a lot of power. The bigger ghost acted like a one-man army!

Amity Park was caught in the middle of the battle, but the residents made sure it went no further than that. Vlad and the Fentons made a barrier around the town to keep the destruction from leaking. Sam, Tucker, and Dani did crowd control while Danny faced the king head-on.

Their battle shook the Zone and pulled them wildly between the mortal plane and the afterlife. Sometimes, residents noticed a blow from Pariah transported them to the age of the dinosaurs, and Phantom’s Wail brought them to an unknown future. Then they were in a desert. Then a blazing forest. Then underwater. It went on like that, but no one dared step foot outside of Amity. They couldn’t risk being left behind.

It took ages to beat him, but eventually, Danny stood above the old ghost king, encasing his symbols of power in ice so they couldn’t be used again. He refused to claim the title for himself. Tired as he was, Danny handed the objects off to Clockwork for safe keeping and started repairing the damage Pariah had done to the town. The tear he’d made was too big to fix, for now, so no one bothered. They just welcomed their new ghostly neighbors with open arms and worked together to restore Amity Park.

Finally, the day came to bring down the barrier. People were gathered around the giant device the Fentons had built to sustain it. Danny had brought Clockwork to Amity, to double check that they had returned to the right time and dimension.

Clockwork assured everyone that they were in the right spot, and only a small amount of time had passed, so the Fentons gave the signal to drop the shield.

Very quickly did they discover that something was wrong. The air smelled different. The noise of the nearby city, Elmerton, was louder and more chaotic. Something was there that wasn’t before, and it put everyone on edge.

Clockwork smiled, made a remark about the town fitting in better than before, and disappearing before Danny could catch him.

Frantic, Danny had a few of his ghost buds stay behind to protect the town while he investigated.

He flew far and wide, steadily growing horrified at the changes the world had undergone. Heroes, villains, rampant crime and alien invasions. The Earth was unrecognizable. There were people moving around the stars like it was second nature and others raising dead gods like the apocalypse was coming. Magic and ectoplasm was everywhere, rather than following the ley lines like they were supposed to.

Danny returned to Amity.

The fight with Pariah had taken them through space and time. Somewhere along the way, they had changed the course of history so badly that this now felt like an alien world.

How was he supposed to fix this?

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In the Watchtower, The Flash was wrapping up monitor duty while Impulse buzzed around him, a little more jittery than usual. The boy was talking a mile a minute, when alarms started blaring an alarming green. Flash had never seen this alarm before, and its crackling whine was grating on his ears.

Flash returned to the monitor, frantically clicking around to find the issue, but nothing was popping up. No major disasters, no invasions, no declarations of war. Nothing! What was causing the alarm?

Impulse swore and zipped to a window, pressing his face against it and staring down at Earth. “Fuck! It’s today isn’t it? I forgot!”

“What’s today?” Flash asked. He shot off a text to Batman, asking if it was an error. The big Bat said it wasn’t, and that he would be there soon.

“The arrival of Amity Park. I learned about this in school; the alarm always gives me headaches.”

Flash turned to his grandson, getting his attention. “Bart,” he stressed. “What are you talking about?”

Impulse barely glanced over his shoulder. Now that Flash was facing him, he could see a strong glow coming from Earth. “The first villain, first anti-villain, and the first hero,” he said anxiously. “They all protect the town of the original metas. They’re all here.”

“Here? Now??”

“Yeah? They weren’t before, but they are now. The first hero said there was time stuff involved, which was what inspired me to start practicing time travel in the first place.”

“I’m not following.”

“It’s okay. We should probably go welcome them before they tear apart Illinois, though. The history I remember says that some of them freaked and destroyed a chunk of the Midwest during a fight with each other.”

“WHAT?”

[minty364]

DPXDC Prompt #98

Danny had a pretty shit life. He was adopted at age 8 after Ra’s slit his throat and his mother threw him into the lazurus pit at the last second. His adopted mom Maddie liked ghosts way more than his adopted dad Jack thought she did. So when Vlad revealed he was half ghost she left Jack for him. Jack in his grief of losing his wife swears all ghosts to be evil especially Vlad. Danny does his best to hide everything from his dad but Jack has started to notice that Danny has some odd behavior from time to time.

Jack decides it’s time for him and his son to leave Amity Park for a while and head to the only other city that they were considering moving too because of the ambient ectoplasm. An invention goes wrong shortly after they move into their apartment and Danny finds himself switching bodies with his twin.

Waking up in Wayne manor was a shock for Danny he didn’t know his brother got adopted by Bruce Wayne, he’s got to sneak out of here and make it back to the apartment as soon as he can so he can switch them back he just hopes his twin won’t assume the worst with his dad.

Waking up in his supposed long dead twins body was a shock for Damian, but apparently he wasn’t at least that’s how he felt when he first woke up but their were several things going on here that didn’t make sense about his twins body. For one his body temperature was way lower than it should be, Damian didn’t need to breathe as much, and it seemed his twin somehow despite not carrying the meta gene developed powers that he very much had difficulty controlling. He’s got to get to his twin he assumes is probably also very confused at the moment.

[thenightwolf51]

So i just read this post about the Bats being Warlocks with Danny as their Patron and its super great, amazing work @aziraphale-is-a-cat and @percyisawesome

At first i thought Lady Gotham was going to be their Patron, because i immediately forgot i was reading a crossover, and that sparked an idea.

What if Lady Gotham doesn't exist and Phantom was the Gotham city spirit.

So DPxDC idea where Phantom was the first recorded Hero/Meta way back before the Justice League members were even born, because i love those stories, but if course no one knew that back then. Metas weren't a thing yet.

So things go as canon but eventually the GIW get worse and worse, especially as more and more of Amity becomes Liminal from ambient ecto leaking from the portal.

And the GIW, way too confident with the Anti Ecto Acts in place, decide that Amity Park is a lost cause. They launch a major attack the town and destroy the portal in the process.

And even though i think the surviving Amity Parkers would buckle down, stand strong, and rebuild their town. For the sake of this idea, lets say they don't do that.

Instead the survivors band together and decide they need to leave, get as far from the GIW's main base of operations as they can.

They go right.

They end up in Gotham, New Jersey.

Now, im messing with the timeline a bit. I still kinda want the DP parts to be early 2000s, maybe late 80s/early 90s at the least, so the uniquely DC events im pushing to later in time a bit.

So lets say Gotham, while still pretty old and with its history and subtle curses, never really expanded into the huge city we normally think of. No towering skyscrapers or really any huge buildings, is barely a small city at this point.

And then an influx of new residents from the west cause a need to expand. Over the generations the former Amity Parkers help Gotham become what we know in Bruces time. By then they're just Gothamites, and if their subtle limiality is to attribute for the modern Gothamite's durability and the eventual rogues' whole... thing well its been way too long to place blame on that random group of refugees.

And where was Phantom in all this? Watching over his people. The portal and his family are gone, he cant be Danny because the survivors believe he died when FentonWorks exploded, all he really has at the moment is these people who's lives he believes he inadvertently destroyed.

So he watches over them, then their descendants and the seemingly unfortunate people of their new home. This little city has afew old curses that are holding the residents back and making them miserable, its the least he can do to take some of them on for himself, just make things easier for the people.

Eventually the city becomes his new haunt, becomes a part of him as he helps it grow and expand. And some Amity descendants still spread the urban legend that is the Phantom of Gotham.

(Just a little side detail that im not sure how to add in but i really like the idea of Liminality eventually evolving or mutating into the meta gene if there's not enough ambient ectoto keep it active. Maybe the portal sent out a shock wave of radiation when it was destroyed. Not everyone was affected but for those who were it either was so subtle the effects fade within a month from the lack of enough ambient ecto or went dormant until it became a meta gene and no longer needed ecto.

I dont know, i mostly like the irony of Batman's "no meta's in Gotham" rule when most of Gotham was unknowingly built by the original "metas")

@hdgnj @dcxdpdabbles @nelkcats @nerdpoe @ailithnight @tathartiel

And @omnicrafts , hope your feeling better

[spectral-snippets-and-drabbles]

Schrodinger's Human: The Star Child

Halfa's aren't natural by any stretch of the imagination and they certainly were never supposed to come into existence. Yes, you could come come back as a zombie or a revenant, maybe even return as good as new or the complete opposite, but never truly return so... cleanly split.

Despite being the balance of both the living and the dead, Danny Phantom was never truly supposed to come to pass and was a happy accident, a one in an extremely rare umpteenth chance, rather than Danny Fenton dying in the unfortunate lab accident like in all the other timelines and multiverse.

Despite the truly miraculous odds of his survival, the young Halfling realized something was wrong somehow, when he awoke in the hospital. At first he thought it was because of the lab accident causing the scarring on his body and face that made people look away, but that wasn't it. It has been months and yet nobody looks his way.

Not once since the accident has his parents, sister, or his friends (or anyone, really) have looked him in the eyes. He just suspected that they must've felt guilty for getting him hurt...but then even his rouges seem to have always averted their gaze when they fight, so what gives!? Was the damage that severe? He likes to think he healed up pretty nicely with just a few prominent scars.

As Phantom, they weren't even visible! Then one day, he snapped after a particularly rough fight and demanded an answer, pinning the ghost and demanding, screaming, that they look him in his watery eyes.

"We can't! We physically can't look at you without adverting our gaze. Even the humans you call friends and family are unable to so much as look at you. We don't know why!"

It made Danny stop and think. Did...did he get a meta gene awoken from the lab accident? For his sanity, he deduces that it was some form of attention repellant power, that had to be it...right? After confronting his friends and family, they told them the same thing. At least the explanation was there. It made the pain bearable when he was around them.

Then the fight with Pariah Dark happened and everything went down hill from there (he just didn't know it yet).

It made Danny glad that the Ghost King couldn't see him properly (he stuck to the side with the eye patch) and continued his assault on the blind spots with gusto. It took a while but he eventually felled Dark and took the title of King of the Infinite Realms, much to his shock.

With the Ring of Rage and Crown in his possession, he returned to Amity Park exhausted, muttering to himself a desire before he let sleep take over.

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(Maybe now as King, I can order ghosts to go back to the Realms...at least until I can finish all my schooling first, including colleague...Yeah right...I wish that it...was that...easy.)

And like a true wish upon a star, it overidded all logic in the universe to the Boy King's whimsy. The ghosts left over night and all natural portals sealed themselves shut with no means to open themselves back up anytime soon.

And across the planet it vanished as well, stray pools of fermented ectoplasm, medicines that used it and even machinery powered by the stuff went missing, with the exception of the Fenton Ghost Zone Portal, that sealed it self with no means for anything to enter or exit.

The young Boy King's actions were far from subtle.

Many are now without their precious magic, Gods have llst their powers, the Speed Force had been stripped away, and Lanterns across all the emotional spectrum found themselves on their homeworlds with rings that failed to respond, their lights snuffed out. Two birds are now sound asleep, unable to open their eyes.

But before Nabu had been pulled out of his Helmet, he told his wearer one cruical message.

"The Source has been sealed away by a being powerful enough to possess all Sapient life in Multiverse, The Anti Life Equation has been unleashed."

[yourneighborhoodneighbor]

For once Tim was glad he was currently on an Alfred-mandated coffee break, if only so he could be mostly certain he wasn’t currently hallucinating.

Talk of Amity Park, allegedly the most haunted place on earth, wasn’t new. Sure, it hadn’t really been on the bats’s radar much, since they usually were more focused on things that were a threat than just weird little towns that had a gimmick. And a high concentration of metas in one small town was certainly unusual, but as they didn’t seem to be in danger (or be a danger) the fact was negligible.

But some DNA results taken from the used glasses in a restaurant from a visiting class on a trip to Gotham had more than flapped the bats’s wings, so to say.

Over 20 samples, and not a single hit on the meta gene.

And yet.

Tim had seen, with his own eyes as he followed along on the rooftops, how the teenagers and even their teacher did things that no non-meta human should be able to. Saw them talking to empty air and then saw the air seemingly listen as the things they had asked for came to happen.

They had followed the class along during their trip, collecting evidence and observing, and still reached no conclusions. They were all simply inexplicably weird, the weirdest of all being a boy who sometimes simply disappeared. Extra lab findings, including one of the guy’s blood they had gotten off an alley floor after he had somehow both faceplanted against a wall and taken out a mugger, had shown over and over again an almost mocking result of no meta genes.

So here Tim was, on a “vacation” with his brothers (the situation demanded more than one set of hands at this point), to sightsee the self-proclaimed “Most Haunted Town in The States!”. Most weirdest would be more correct.

It was like entering a different dimension. People were just walking down the street, conversing with thin air, or handing things to empty space that somehow got carried away.

Tim was sure he even saw an entire pizza delivery backpack racing down the street, no driver or even motorcycle in sight. And Tim was sure if he tested any of them few if any would be a meta.

It was fascinating and Tim wanted to metaphorically dig his detective fingers right into it.

His current train(wreck) of thought was interrupted by Jason giving a low whistle at his side.

“Damn, so these are the people we’re investigating? Why didn’t you mention they were green? Feels like a pretty important detail to have just left out,” the second eldest brother said.

“What?!” Dick voiced Tim’s own thoughts. “What do you mean green? They just look like regular people! Or, well, as regular as they can seem when interacting with thin air,” he finished.

“Tt. Is this a prank? Are you and Drake playing a joke on Todd and I after we were gone for that mission this past month?”

“I- no. Baby bat what are you talking about?” Dick answered, even more confused now. Tim was just glad to not be a part of the current conversation. His eye caught a cat being floated out of a tree and settled into a little boy’s arms a little ways away.

“Woah, woah, woah, time out! What do you mean “interacting with thin air”? You’re telling me you genuinely can’t see the green people? They’re just, what, empty space to you? Who are the non-meta metas you were talking about if not them?!” Jason threw in.

“Ummm, wh- uh…” Dick floundered for a response. Tim resisted jumping in place while that all was going on. This just kept getting better and better. What was with the people from this town? Both the ones he could see and the ones he apparently couldn’t?

Jason and Damian casually parted form where they were standing side by side, Jason letting out a low ��no problem” along with the action, as if he was letting someone through, while Dick had given up on saying something for the time being.

Tim thought this was better than coffee.

He wanted to figure out why Jason and Damian, and apparently the rest of this town, could see something Dick and him couldn’t. He should test this. His inner mad scientist started peeking through.

His thoughts were (rudely, he was getting so excited for this!) interrupted again, this time by the very disappearing teenager that had made even Bruce almost pop a vessel with the level of weird bullshit he represented.

“Hi! Welcome to Amity. First time?” he asked, as if they weren’t in a small town where everybody knew everybody and therefore could clock foreigners from a mile away. “Are you here on purpose, or do you need the beginner’s information brochure?” he asked, as if any of them knew what the heck he was talking about.

Tim made sideways eye contact with his brothers, all of them discussing what to do. Technically they were here on purpose, but the way the guy had said it alluded to the fact that he meant a very specific purpose.

It was decided they would accept the beginner’s brochure. Answers were answers, after all.

Why did the others agree it was Tim who had to speak, though?

“Uh, yeah, we’ll take the brochure,” he told the teen casually.

For some reason the boy winced a little, looking at them all with slight guilt, as if he knew whatever they were about to learn wouldn’t be pleasant.

He turned to Jason and Damian specifically.

“As I’m sure you have noticed, you two can probably see more of this town than the other two. This may be a bit of a heavy conversation, if you need the brochure, so how about we go get something to eat and I can explain everything in more detail?” he said, taking a bunch of brochures about of nowhere and handing them one each.

They started inspecting them as they walked, the teenager, Jason and Damian occasionally swerving around nothing whereas Dick and Tim went along the sidewalk without trouble.

The brochure was mostly pale blue with small purple rivulets, with little floating blobs of green jelly scattered around the front. That wasn’t too bad.

It was the title that got Tim to full attention immediately and both brought forth why the teen thought they needed to have a deeper discussion and made the situation that much more fascinating complicated.

“So You Have a Closer Relationship With Death Than Most” a happy little blob stated.

Tim was really starting to love this town.

DP X DC

Of which ghosts are all of similar strain: normal ppl can't see them unless in specific circumstances OR having been exposed to specific situations (ex. Death and Resurrection, Lazarus Pit, having a portal to afterlife in one building in your small town, etc).

Or

Ppl outside Amity Park literally couldn't see what's happening in Amity Park. Somehow there's this one kid that keeps on disappearing, people floating for absolutely no reason (they're not even meta??) (It might be some ghost picking up a person to the Amity Parker's, no biggie), just who are these ppl talking to/about??

Amity Park isn't the most haunted city in US. It's the weirdest.

[satoshy12]

Tim was looking through on social media for a few days since he saw that Clone of Grayson in a group of students. The boy looked just like Dick, as he was young in the pictures; he had to be a clone. He was said to be a meta-student in his class. And Tim saw a video of the class doing clay pigeon shooting, but with trash.

"How do we clean the trash in our town" A group of students pressed plastic waste together as a green laser hit it. The camera showed Dick's clone or son doing it; with his hands, he just hit the trash, and it was gone to molecular level.

Wait, that boy looks like Dick but has Starfire powers? Interesting; he will look more up after his coffee. Maybe he finds this town, that doesn't exist on maps.

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Danny was having fun since he got powers in that "lab accident" in school. At least in school and town view, it's that way.

Mr. Lancer and Amity Park thought he got his meta genes, and his parents "teached" him to shoot the lasers. And he helped the town when he could, a very own hero without secrets is very liked. I mean they don't haev villains in amity park other a invasion once or twice a month.

It was kind of funny, but really? Jazz said maybe he has more powers than just energy projection and Solar/Ultraviolet Metabolization. Well Danny is leaving to spend time with Val, he can show her the Green heart in his energy manipulation.

[im-totally-not-an-alien-2]

Au where Danny is Damians twin. He had gone on countless solo missions since the time he was six and niether he or his brother had ever failed. This time however, was a bit different.

Dr's Jack and Madeline Fenton were playing with forces beyond thier comprehension and endangering the entire world with thier actions. They were clearly aware of it too if thier sketchy work with the government was taken into consideration. Daniel's job was to infiltrate thier lab and copy all thier data into a flash drive before killing the parents and destroying everything. Simple enough, but he made a crucial mistake.

He got curious.

Isn't that always how the eldrich and unknown gets you? You start asking questions and before anyone knows it you're a raving lunatic.

Once he had completed his first three tasks, Danny had put on one of the suspiciously numerous white and black and child sized hazmat suits and went into the beckoning maw of what was mentioned to be the portal. He looked down to step over a bundle of wires and in his momentary distraction hit a button on the wall with his hand.

The next thing he knew everything was tinged green and he was screaming.

Awaking to find his form had changed, leaving him with glowing green eyes, pale skin and white hair he was confused. Mother and Grandfather did not have a meta-gene and according to mother thier Father-the Batman- also did not have it.

Then It clicked. The scientists were studying the afterlife, more specifically the spirits of the dead and how to invade thier realm. Daniel, at the tender age of eight, had died. Whats worse is that he apparently had the ability to flop between life and death at will. Fearing what kind of experiments his Grandfather would no doubt subject him to he finished his mission by rigging the place to blow far more spectacularly then planned and fleeing into the portal.

The resulting explosion could be seen for miles. Upon seeing it from her place on a park bench with her friend, Jazz had immediately knew something terrible had happened.

Three years later Daniel- now going by Phantom- found that the portals maw had survived even if the portal itself did not and it was reactivated by a pair of nosy teens. Amity Park was being attacked by ghosts and the Justice League, a group of famous heros lead by his Father, Wonder woman and Superman, refused to even answer thier calls for help. Odd.

Phantom stepped up and began fighting them both with his powers and his training from the League of Assassins. The people hated him for being dead. The dead hated him for stopping thier rampages and his annoying ability to just disappear. (He's so glad he kept the half living thing to himself, even if it meant he often had to sneak away to living realms to get human food)

As it turns out, the Fentons had a back up location that niether he or the League of Assassins knew about where they stored notes on thier theories about the nature of ghosts and how "evil and mindless" they were. A government based group eventually formed called the Ghost Investigation Ward, or as the locals called them, The Guys In White who then passed a set of laws called the anti-ecto acts.

Daniel had grown up hearing tales of his Father. A paranoid man who thought of everything and had eyes and ears in every sector of the government. He and his League of Justice would never allow this...and yet days passed since the announcement of the acts. Then weeks. Then a month with no words speaking out againsts laws that essentially stripped the rights of an entire species. Did Father believe the lies and slander from the government and the remnants of the Fentons "research"?

If he knew about him would he think he was a monster? A threat to be eliminated?

Daniel fiddled with his domino mask as he began applying the weekly dose of phase-proof paint to the metal of the portals blast doors. He loved his mask. It made him feel just a little bit safer. Yes, he knew logically no one would ever think that a dead child would ever secretly be a living one, but facial recognition software was a very real thing and it wouldn't be long before the GIW modified it to work the blurriness out of ghost photos. Even if they didn't (which they might never considering the groups overall intelligence) people have eyes

Daniel wasn't technically living in Amity Park. At least not legally. He stole whatever he needed and stayed hidden away in abandoned houses and underground caves. Not the most luxurious life, but better than a scapel and rib shears. He shuttered at the thought.

It was almost a week after his and Damians birthday that he saw his parents again. They were fighting in the streets near Polter Heights, the rich side of the city. He wondered what they were there for. He had long taken the portal deep underground where no one could access it without intangibility and Amity really had nothing to offer otherwise. They couldn't possibly know who he was, could they?

He flew closer invisibly, listening to mother state that she planned on recruiting this "ghost child" into the League. Interesting. She didn't know it was him.

Batman. His own father argued that she knew nothing about these creatures and that they were dangerous but handled by the local authorities. Daniel couldn't fight back his sneer. The GIW did nothing while Phantom did all the work and he highly doubted any of the living considered him an "authority". Nevertheless, this proved to Daniel his fears of his Father hating him was well founded.

He did however, find himself surprised at the familiar chill of a blade at his throat. How? Then his brother, his beloved twin ordered him to surrender. Not a chance. Not even for him. Phantom fought his brother that day, no matter how much it pained him. The GIW have been chasing him relentlessly since thier founding and would do anything to get thier grubby little paws on him. If he was taken into custody by any form of law enforcement or was an immediate Game Over, even if it was the Justice League.

Daniel managed to escape but Damian left knowing he recognized that fighting style.

Damian ended up telling the rest of his family about his twin, Daniel and how he had died and how he suspected the ghost protecting Amity was his lost brother.

Unfortunately, Daniel had overheard what Batman had said to his Mother and believed his change of heart and attemps to get him to come home with him were a ruse to get him to let down his guard.

Thus begins the chaotic time in Amity Park where his Mother and Father both try to convince Phantom to live with them.

[stealingyourbones]

I have an idea. I've been watching that spy X family anime recently and it got me thinking.

Jack and Maddie accidentally getting involved with shady organisations that are chomping at the bit for this blackbelt scientist and her built like a brick wall husband who can make weapons out of nothing.

Jack and Maddie are good people however and once they figure out the organisation they are working for is bad, take the organisation down and make a run for it.

It's during this time that they find Jazz and Danny. Maybe Jazz is a child genius who is being experimented on to see how far they can push her intelligence or maybe they are trying to give her psychic powers, or maybe it's a situation similar to how Cass was made and Jazz is the combination of two people in an attempt to make the ultimate child genius or something.

Danny could be something similar, being experimented on because he has ghost powers or maybe the scientists experimenting on him gave him ghost powers. In this au Jack and Maddie are accepting of him being

Jack and Maddie just keep happening to run into people who need help and have just accumulated a bunch of favours and goodwill with people in the DC universe.

Jack and Maddie getting tired of getting hired by bad people and deciding to be their own bosses and settle down in Amity Park. Just all of them trying to figure out how to do this whole 'family' thing. Despite being the weirdest family around (paranormal scientist parents, children who might have powers) they end up being a really wholesome family.

Although it would be tempting to have Danny and Jazz be a clone or a relation to someone in the DC universe, I personally feel it's a bit overdone.

I feel it would funnier if they just keep getting involved in these random situations. Like in spite of trying to live a peaceful life in Amity, it just keeps happening.

They have a family trip or go to a science conference and end up helping out a hero because they just can't beat back their desire to help other people out.

Danny and Jazz grow up and try to live normal lives but who are they kidding. They might not be Fenton's by blood but they share the same ability to get caught up in the most ridiculous of situations.

Jazz is trying to be normal and she knows she should runaway from the situation but she just can't stand by and watch people and let people get hurt. The amount of shenanigans that happen when Jazz interns at Arkham.

Danny is trying to get into NASA and is intent on not using his powers, but of course he can't beat back his own guilty conscience and if he sees someone in need of help of course he isn't just going to stand there and just watch. He either uses his powers or his mechanical genius to fix something.

Just everyone in the Justice League realising they have all encountered the same damn family.

Maybe they get scouted by the Justice League idk.

Oooo this is some good stuff

They manage to get tangled in everything from LexCorp. to The Penguin and have equally as many connections as they have enemies.

The idea that both Jazz and Danny are metas and they forcefully turn on their meta genes to suit their specific purposes for them is a fascinating idea.

I’d add more in detail but I have a very busy week and feel bad just having this wonderful idea just sit in my inbox

[nonbinary-disaster]

Yea! I made a post about this a while back, specifically about ways it could go. Like giw catches him and finds out he has the gene and how that could play out, like it could be metahuman law vs anti-ecto acts situation or they don’t even care and it’s a single agent who sends the justice league a message about it. Or less angsty things as well like amity Park learning Fenton is a metahuman but not phantom and Wes going crazy cause people keep telling him to stop saying Danny is phantom, just because he’s a meta doesn’t mean he’s a vigilante/villain

You know what?

We’re missing out on meta!Danny and it’s a shame!

Like sure:

“I’m not a meta, I’m dead!”

And

“I’m pretending to be a meta to lay low.”

Are great tropes!

Ten out of Ten would read again

But give me Danny only survived his accident due to his meta gene

The reason he keeps getting more powers like a teen with acne?

His meta gene is trying to compensate for all the dangerous bullshit in his life.

Maybe he’s not actually half dead but just a meta and that’s why all the ghosts are so hostile to him!

Come on, let’s have some variety!

[lordgrimoire]

My Time Has Come

The Fentons were an anomaly, why? Because after the world became aware of Amity Park [Finally] they decided on their own that they wanted ALL of that Fenton Tech. The Problem? Amity Park has essentially been self sufficient for half a decade and trusts the US Government and UN about as far as one would trust the Joker to get from Arkham. 

Thankfully in Lex’s case he hadn’t been the fool to put in the Anti Ecto Acts, regrettably he had completely failed to repeal them, so now he was sitting here, listening as Jackson Fenton declared ‘no’ in the longest form possible. Lex began to actually feel mental exhaustion, these two Doctors had done miracles while searching out Ghosts and trying to punch a hole into their dimension and while Lex would have scoffed in the past, now, now he would throttle his Presidential self hard enough to kill.

The Justice League were having slightly better luck, but only because they offered to put some serious pressure on the US Government to repeal the Anti-Ecto Acts, which confused several of them since all they had had in the start of these negotiations were the Fentons’ Original papers and research reports, which painted them as rather viscously anti-Ghost, which had seemingly flipped in the five years since the Portal, which Superman wanted sealed, had opened.

Problem with that, The Fenton’s Outright Refused to close it, and when they gave their reasons it did make sense, All of Amity Park was Ecto-Contaminated at best prior to the Portal Opening, most Amity Parkers were now Liminal of some sort or other, which meant they had to absorb some ectoplasm, usually just by hanging out in town. If they closed the portal then the whole of the town could pass on fully within a year, maybe two if they were able to ration the ectoplasm they had. Furthermore the only other truly thin point the citizens of Amity would be able to get to was in Gotham and Batman had run the possibilities already, most Amity Parkers had some ability or other that put them on the Meta Human field of powers but lacked a meta gene, which meant nothing except that they would probably stomp your average Gotham Rogue flat in a fight, and Batman did not want to deal with Incinerated Joker at any point soon.

Danny meanwhile, was having the absolute time of his life talking with Captain Marvel, Martian Manhunter, and his favorite John Constantine. Well John was only his favorite at the moment because he’d won the Bingo competition, and was now in the process of explaining the rules to the assembled heroes who’d come to the “Meet and Greet Rogues of Amity Park” he had set up on the edge of town. Which had originally spooked the visiting heroes but had devolved into Flash getting over his existential crisis of Oh Hey There’s Ghosts, and most of the other present Leaguers just pumping the Ghosts, Danny, Red Huntress, and the Concerning number of present civilians about what life was like in Amity Park. 

TLDR: Everyone is losing their minds while the locals just go about their days ignoring or talking to the visiting Spies just going “Oi, the good spots are all taken, scram or I’ll dump ectoplasm on you.” While also holding casual conversations with just about anyone else, mostly. 

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I was rereading a Dead Marvel x Danny Phantom crossover ( last updated in 2014, RIP ) called Marvel Phantom by Slayer Anderson, and here is the Summary.

So...the Fentons punch a hole through to the afterlife in their basement, and develop unparalleled hover technology and...they're crackpots?

In that fic, that gets played seriously because they showed their tech and a brief glimpse of the Ghost Zone to the News for an interview on their studies and everyone on the planet, from Companies to the Military, wants their tech.

Like they made a physic cancelers shd gravity inverters for their hover machines to study ghosts, not knowing that what they did went beyond groundbreaking and make every technology look like it came from the stone age.

That they are actually geniuses that do genius things despite being 'kooky.'

And you know what, that author is right. Are there any other stories out there where someone stops and says 'You built a what in your basement that did what?!

Sure, Amity is Amity which deals with weird supernatural shit, so they get a pass on not actually stopping and thinking that, but what's everyone else excuse?

Suddenly imagine everyone knows about FentonTech and what they can do.

Remember the Fenton Crammer that can shrink humans and inanimate objects? And if a ghost gets shrunk, their powers get weaker? That can be very useful to transport stuff that would had taken time and money.

Or how they have a what's basically a futuristic tank for a RV that has a lot of space?

Or that they have an Emergency Ops Center on their home that can turn into a hover vehicle.

All of the anti-ghost weapons.

I can go on and on, but things can get funny/ hairy real fast.

Wayne Ent, Lex Corp, Cadmus, every military will want a generous piece of that Fenton Pie, with the Fentons going, what's the big deal? We only made this for ghosts and shit. Whatever happened because of that was a happy accident.

Also imagine Lex Luthor about to pop a blood vessel, and holding himself back from throttling Jack during a talk .

Lex: 'Let me get this straight. You built a pocket-sized mini nuclear reactor that can power the US for six generations at full capacity and still have the juice to power an extra two, and instead of using that to for the betterment of mankind and showing those aliens ( cough Superman cough ) their place, you use it to power a pastry machine homemade peanut butter FUDGE!?'

Jack: Gourmet peanut butter fudge! :D it even makes pies and cookies. That nice Superhero with that A on his chest sure loved the Apple Pie it made!

Luthor: *collaspes and start to foam at the mouth out of rage, shock and disbelief*

Vlad that was sitting at a corner: *Sniff*. 'Welcome to my world.'

Bro this is HILARIOUS!!!!

This is the type of chaos I LIVE FOR!

I know little to nothing of Alex Luther other than the fact that he is a xenophobe…. And that he got cancer from being a xenophobe. (Ha! that’s how it should be for racists and such(jk cancer is actually really bad and not a joke))

He would just be MAD that these social idiots would have been able to go all of this with NO FUNDING!

Like seriously where did they get the money to do this crap????

Also Vlad crying in the corner is so funny to me, the grown ass man being a pouty bitch cuz he can’t have a woman he simpped for for 20 plus years!

Wish I could add more but I can’t possibly think of what else to add other than this.

[mutable-manifestation]

The thing is, the batfam have no plans to return the baby to someone they're convinced was experimenting on her.

Human experimentation is Not Cool With Them. They are now coming up with more theories - such as "was he trying to forcibly awaken the meta-gene of a BABY!??"

Because Vlad Masters doesn't have any children, they checked his records the night before (what a pity for them any news person will find records of Dani being Vlad's daughter just fine, her paper delayed to the tragic story behind her birth and journey to her father's care).

Instead, they take her to the cave, entrust her into Alfred's care and Spoiler and Red Robin's watchful eyes, and Batman, Robin, Orphan, and the usually daytime-only Signal roll back out to wait somewhere visible.

It is the middle of summer, and the temperature earlier than day had reached high into the 80s, but exactly 15 minutes after the broadcast and about 20 seconds after the away-team of bats' took up perches on the roof of the police building - whose signal was already on - while Gordan - and Red Hood, who had melted out the nearby shadows the moment they arrived - started asking for answers, Gotham is struck by a sudden blizzard.

The flakes themselves are cold as ice where they brush against faces and build up - already forming a solid layer not 5 seconds in - on the ground.

Despite this, the air itself remains at a steady 78.

Despite this, none of the snow melts - not even where it lands on even warmer skin.

Even through the near white-out conditions, they can see the overwhelming glow of green-green-green that seeps out from some point in the direction of Masters' hotel, accompanied by an overwhelmingly loud, mournful, haunting cry.

The blizzard lightens above them just long enough to see Gotham ever-present clouds all but explode away from the city, chased out but a ring of green and letting all of Gotham see the moon in full detail for about 5 seconds before the blizzard - even with no clouds to make it - picks up with a fury.

The term "GIW" and a full visual had made it easy for Oracle to work her magic, and after only about three dozen times more layers of security than normal they had managed to get some basic information.

"Phantom" was a ghost that resided in Amity Park - which they had just learned had been cut off from most of the world by the government for reasons Oracle hadn't yet had time to look into.

That was it. "A ghost" was a decent amount of information given that they'd all worked with one at some point.

"Make Blizzard" was not a usual part of the skillset.

The entire group had just made it into the building and out of the whiteness by sheer memory when another screaming wail rang through the night, and the power went out.

A moment later the backup generator kicked in, just in time for the blizzard outside to stop, the last of the snowflakes falling to the ground to reveal a Lazarus-green sky, patterned with swirls and dotted with purple.

~~~

For once, Danny was grateful for all of Vlad's experience with scheming.

A few Vlad duplicates at the cities exit roads and one with eyes on the sky would reveal if the bats' tried to make a run for it instead of returning Dani. And if they thought going slow would help them avoid notice, the blizzard would throw a wrench in their escape anyway.

The power outage would hopefully prevent - or at least complicate - any refuels or attempts to communicate with allies.

Neither Vlad nor Danny knew where the Justice League stood on the AEA, but this was not a situation in which they cared to find out.

And in the midst of his anger and distress, when Danny felt a new power coming on, he welcomed whatever chaos it would bring with open arms.

He hadn't expected to suck the entire city into the Ghost Zone, but given it meant Dani could no longer be stolen away (farther than she had been, at least) Danny and Vlad were both counting it as a win.

And turning it to their advantage.

Tucker had hacked the city from Amity Park, so he hadn't come over with them, but Technus' lair was not a 2-minute fly away and the ghost himself easily bribed - 'Thank you, Vlad, for being a nerd,' Danny thought.

5 minutes after the city had been sucked into the zone, every piece of technology once again crackled to life - with or without electricity - and a new voice was broadcast.

"ATTENTION, CITIZENS OF GOTHAM! I, TECHNUS, MASTER OF ALL TECHNOLOGY COME TO YOU WITH A MESSAGE. WELCOME TO THE LAND OF THE DEAD! UNTIL DANIELLE MASTERS IS RETURNED TO HER FATHER, HERE YOU SHALL REMAIN!

ANYONE WHO BRINGS A LIVING BAT TO VLAD MASTERS OR RETURNS DANIELLE MASTERS TO VLAD MASTERS SAFE AND UNHARMED WILL BE GREATLY REWARDED!

THIS CONCLUDES THE MESSAGE THAT I, TECHNUS, MASTER OF ALL TECHNOLOGY HAVE BROUGHT TO YOU!"

Of course, they aren't going to just wait around for the citizens to do the heavy lifting.

No, ultimatum delivered, Phantom, Princess Dorathea, and the Knights of Mattingly descend on the city lead by Skulker.

Invisible Vlad duplicates take Skulkers tips to heart and begin combing the city from the opposite side, while the original Vlad paces in his hotel, cursing himself for never taking a sample of Dani's ectosignature and vowing to do so the moment he gets her back - and he will get her back if they have to reduce the entire city to a smoking crater - so that he can never truly lose her again

# Dcu x Dp 193

Batman and Robin had broken into Vlad Masters Hotel because they found something that was extremely similar to Lazarus water as Damian looks around he ends up in the bed room where he finds a crib that has a sleeping baby in it underneath the crib he finds injections filled with Lazarus water and comes to the conclusion that he is experimenting on this baby. Damian decides that he needs to take her when he leave.

After creating Dani Vlads decided not to age her up and raise her himself. Vlad is using ecto injection keep her stable until he find a permanent solution.