EPISODE THREE 'One of a Kind' pt.3

As Tucker got back up off the floor, he realized that his glasses were off. He felt around on the floor, but couldn't find them. His PDA also laid on the floor, undamaged. The ghost picked it up. "That technology is so sleek, so...advanced." The ghost looked at the hunk of computerized metal protruding out of his arm, then back at the PDA. "Hmm...I wonder..." He ripped off the old circuit board and replaced it with the PDA. Tucker found his glasses just in time to see the wires of the two interconnect.
"HEY! I've got three more payments on that!" The ghost looked at Tucker, then back-handed him easily across the room.
"Marvelous." The ghost was admiring his new software. Danny flew into action, just in time for the ghost to blast him with a green ray. I watched Danny fly backward and slam against the wall. His hands and feet were bound with the same green energy that was around my mouth last night. Well that's just fantastic. As if this guy weren't already a bother as it is.
"Way to go Tucker. You just made the bad guy more bad!" Tuck was still kneeling on the floor.
"How was I supposed to know my PDA was ghost-compatible?"
"Say goodbye to this world, child!" The ghost pointed his fist toward Danny. His arm started ringing like it did to tell Tucker to check the schedule. The ghost checked his arm. "What? Fly to library to get a book on the eating habits of the purple back gorilla?" The ghost's jet wings popped out involuntarily. He started to blast off. "No! Stop! The hunt is not over!" The ghost turned intangible and flew through the ceiling. Danny's binds disappeared.
"What happened?" I helped Danny up. He rubbed the back of his head.
"Who cares? At least I got a minute to relax and figure this out."
"Danny, where are you? Somebody here wants to meet you!" We looked up to where the voice was emanating.
"ACK! MY ROOM!" He became intangible and flew through the ceiling. Me and Tuck decided to get the heck out of there and let Danny explain himself for once.

EPISODE THREE "One of a Kind" pt.2

"There he is. Sampson. So...gifted. So...majestic!" I peered through the binoculars I was holding. I'd just ordered them yesterday.

"Sam, we've been watching the gorilla scratch his but for... how long?" Tucker yawned.

"Six hours." Danny yawned as well.

"Time flies when you're majestically scratching your but." Didn't they get it?

"It's only a matter of time before you find out something about Sampson nobody's ever learned!" Sampson ate something he pulled out of his fur. "You should try to go communicate with him!" I put down the binoculars and turned around. Danny was fast asleep on the ground. "Great. Tucker, you're his manager, could you-" Tucker was also asleep. He yawned and hugged Danny like a teddy bear. They were both cuddling. "I'll do it. But first..." I pulled out my camera and snapped a photo. I was supposed to be taking gorilla pictures, but I couldn't pass up the opportunity. "Boys hugging makes every yearbook funny."

I went down the stairs of the observation post and walked over to Sampson's dome. He ran over to the left side of the cage and started freaking out. "What is it, you wondrous being?" He ran over to me and started pointing to the left. "Is...something wrong?" He started pulling on the door. "You want out?" I knew it. How could any animal like being in a cage? I sure wouldn't. I ran over and hit the giant green button that said 'open'. You'd think they'd lock the controls up. The gorilla immediately ran off to the left. I heard a scuffle... what the heck? I saw something fly toward the observation post and crash through the window. I ran up the steps and saw a...robot? Ghost? Something in between. The boys were still asleep. "Ohmygosh!" The...thing... fired something at me and I screamed. It covered my mouth and I couldn't get it off.

EPISODE THREE "One of a Kind" pt.1

Sometimes I got a little jealous of Danny's ghost-ness. He pretty much had a ghost radar and he could fly, while we could easily lose a ghost and take much longer to get places. We had trouble following Danny to the warehouse and almost got lost because the GPS on Tucker's scooter wasn't working. When we finally got there, the fight had already started. We tried to hand Danny the Fenton Thermos, but the fight was taken through a wall. We had to weave around through a maze of boxes outside until we could finally hear the individual words they were speaking. "Okay, could we get this over with? I got a test to study for." Yeah, it was getting late. He was never going to be able to bring his grades up at this rate.
"Study? There will be no time to study, when you find yourself crushed beneath the forgotten possessions of..." The ghost paused for a moment, as if reading. "Elliott Kravitz, of Arlington Heights, Illinois!" I noticed how annoying it was that the Box Ghost over-enunciated everything. It was pronounced Illinoi, not Illinoize. Well, in french anyway.

 The stuff I assumed was previously in the box hit the wall with a clatter. "*Sigh!* I don't have time for this! Hey Tucker, lets go!" We found the door to the room and rather epicly kicked the it in. Tucker spun the thermos on his fingertip before popping of the lid.
"Good night, everybody!" He started the beam and Danny threw the Ghost inside. After a rather dramatic 'NOOOOOOOOOOO!' from the ghost, Tucker put the lid back on with a smile. "Perimeter secure."
"Perimeter secure? What are you, a navy SEAL?" Danny landed on the floor beside Tucker and put up his pointer finger.
"Seals. Aquatic mammals that bark. They're...canines, right?" I had already found the page in the textbook.
"Wrong! That's zero for 21." I closed the book with one hand. Tucker started spinning the thermos on his finger again. The poor ghost inside of there was probably not having as much fun as I did on the Zipper.
"I'm no teacher, but I'm guessing that's an F." Danny looked down to the floor for a second.
"Ugh! Come on, you guys! If you're gonna be superhero sidekicks, you're gonna have to be a little more focused." I don't know about Tuck, but I was pretty focused. He pointed at me. "You're supposed to helping me study for the test tomorrow," He floated back over to Tucker and pointed at him. "And you're supposed to be helping me catch these ghosts so I have time to study!" He threw up his arms in panic. Tucker spun the thermos on his finger again. You'd think he'd be good at basketball...
"What? They're all right here." The thermos landed on the ground with a clang. It beeped. Like the beep it makes when you press the release button. Ghosts started flying out at a break-neck pace.
"HA HA! I am the box ghost! You cannot hold me, within the confines of a cylindrical container!" He made a fake cylinder using his hands, then followed the rest of the ghosts through the walls. After they had gone, Tuck held up his PDA.
"That's weird. According to my schedule, we should be done catching ghosts by now." Danny was fairly annoyed before, but now he just glared.