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(This is my first fic. I first posted this on Webnovel and decided to post it here as well to see how it does, Please let me know what you think or if you have any recommendations!)
"Speech"
'thought'...
Location: Amity Park
Time: 2004 ( During The Ultimate Enemy event)
POV: Daniel (Danny) Fenton
My eyes open, accompanied by a startled breath. I feel confused when the sight that meets me is the clouds of the sky. On second thought those aren't clouds. They're too dark to be clouds, it's smoke...
Villains. Everyone focuses on the grandiose schemes, bold personalities, and distinctive aesthetic sense. Hardly anyone thinks about the legions of support staff they need to be effective. That's where you come in!
You are the henchmen, the legion of skilled(quirky), loyal(maybe), underlings...
With no time to think, I am inserted into the clone Roy right before he gets mad at the League. When I realize the mental commands on the body stop me from sharing my information, I have to play along. Being a coward, I do my best to steer the Team away from combat missions. The only other...
This bounced around my head for a bit ever since reading the Spider-Verse and Web Warriors series, most notably the different Spider-Men/Spider-Women in it. One thing I always found somewhat disappointing is that they rarely ever use the 'my rules/genre are not your rules/genre' evident in many...