GC - Hello Godlings! What I have here is a specialtreat. Ever heard of a story called "This Means War" by moonlightjasmine? Well, I got permission to write a part 2 for the story. But I'm not doing it alone. By my side, your friend and mine, "TheWhiteTitan"!

TWT - This is my first Collaboration fic, so I'm pretty excited to see how this goes. Can't wait to see how this story goes and to see what me and God of the Challenge will do. Also, don't forget to leave a review. Well, See you later.

One year has passed since The Foley's, Fenton's, and Manson's were killed by the GIW, Justice League, and Teen Titans. While the latter two did not kill them per say, they did nothing to prevent it.

All over the world, the people were divided. The GiW were supposed to keep them safe, yet they harmed two normal families and the Fentons, who were the leading researchers of Ghosts.

They were afraid that they might become the next ones to be executed on T.V. and their heroes would do nothing to help them.

On the other hand, the wealthy and famous didn't care as long as they and their reputation were safe.

As for Team Phantom, they wandered the earth, taking down GIW agents as they did so.

They were setting up traps, killing every agent stupid enough to fall for their bait. But they live one alive, so they can find more of them.

And he was currently strung up on the ceiling. His white uniform was stained in blood, from all the knife wounds he got.

"Talk," Phantom said as he twisted the ice knife on his shoulder, causing him to scream in pain. "Where is your base of operations."

He changed after one year. His hair was longer and his eyes were lifeless, fitting his name. He was dressed in a black cloak over his old jumpsuit.

After watching his family killed like animals on T.V., his view in life changed. Now, he'll kill anyone that gets in his way in his revenge.

"No...more..." the agent pleaded, gasping for air.

"That's not an answer," Phantom said coldly before making another knife and stabbing him on the shoulder, making the man cry in pain.

Sam and Tucker watched as Phantom interrogated the slimeball. Sam and Tucker had also changed. Sam now called herself "Frenzy Plant" and Tucker called himself "Automatize".

Frenzy Plant was dressed in a dress made of glowing leaves with vines covering her arms and legs. She enjoyed stringing that bastard up like a pig about to butchered.

Automatize was changed as well. His brown skinned turned dark-green, his hair was black and curly and his eyes were red and full of rage. Inside his body were the gadgets he took from the bastards they killed, merging it with his physique.

"When is that asshole gonna crack?" Automatize said in a growl, revealing sharp teeth.

"Be patient," Frenzy Plant said as she looked at the bleeding agent. "He'll crack. They always do."

It didn't take long for the agent to spill. But by that time, a friend they had made had arrived. His name, was Deadpool. Deadpool had an amazing healing factor, and also didn't have a problem with killing. Deadpool wore a full body latex suit which covered his hideous scars.

"Hey if you looked like Ryan Renolds crossed with a Shar pei, you'd understand." Deadpool said to the audience.

"Who are you talking to?" Automatize asked.

"No one important, amigo," Deadpool said as he threw a sombero and it landed on Automatize. He then turned to Phantom and the hostage. "And you started the fun without me? C'mon! I thought we were friends!"

"You can have this piece of shit once he tells me where his friends are," Phantom said, not looking at Deadpool. The guy was crazier than the psychopaths in Arkham Asylum, but he was a guy that has a deep understanding on what they felt, having everything taken away by people like the GiW, so in a way, Phantom respects him.

"Aw shucks, you're making me blush!" Deadpool said as he appeared in front of Phantom.

He can also somehow read minds.

"Besides, we don't need him," Deadpool said as he pulled out a map covered in blood and cheese. "I found there base."

"How did you...?" Phantom asked as he grabbed the map before he noticed the cheese. "And why the hell is it covered in cheese?"

"It was extra cheese night at Bueno Nacho," Deadpool replied as he ate nachos with extra cheese. "Want shome?" he asked in a mouthful.

"No thanks," Phantom said as he opened the map and read it. Once he saw the location, he smirked before turning to the hostage. "Well then, I guess we don't need you after all."

"Oh! Oh! Can I have him?" Deadpool asked as he jumped up and down. "I promise to slice him and cut him and bash his head open with a crowbar if you let me have him!"

"He's all yours," Phantom said as he walked away from the hostage as Deadpool cheered and pulled out a crowbar from somewhere.

"Smashy smashy SMASHY!" The Merc with a Mouth said as he played "Whack a Dirtbag", while the rest of the group looked over a map.

"You guys ready to hunt some rats?" Phantom asked, his eyes glowing brightly. The other two nodded, their eyes also glowing brightly. They started flying away from their safe house. "Deadpool, clean up after your done!"

"Sure! Hey get me some chimichangas will ya!" Deadpool called as he threw the crowbar away and pulled out a saw and hammer. "Now let's play Surgeon Simulator live!"

As the three flew away, they could hear the scream inside their safe house.

When Team Phantom had finally arrived, the GIW were ready. Or so the agents thought.

"Get ready, on my mark!" one of their generals exclaimed, readying his own blaster. Every agent in their base was there and armed to the teeth. They heard about the bases being destroyed, so when the missing agents didn't report, they knew they were next. "Once those scums appear, we will blast them to the nine gates of hell where they belong!"

They all tensed, ready to fire and kill. Sweat fell from their heads as their beats against their chest as they waited.

Suddenly, without any warning, their weapons and tanks started moving before they floated off towards the air.

"They're here!" the general shouted as the ground shook and monstrous roots appeared, wrapping around them.

Team Phantom appeared before them.

"You know, it's funny." Phantom said coldly. "You think ghosts can't feel pain, but yet you've never gotten a chance to see if it's true."

"Why don't we fix that for you?" Automatize said with a cruel smirk.

With a snap from Frenzy Plant's fingers, giant thorns appeared in the roots, piercing the agents. The thorns glowed green as the agents felt like they were being injected.

"What are you doing!?" the general exclaimed as he felt his entire being burning inside.

"Turning you into one of us," Phantom said.

The agents screamed as the ectoplasm injected inside them forced their bodies to change. Their skins cracked and glowed as it turned green and their started glowing. Some ever sprouted extra limbs, heads, tails and wings.

Soon, the GiW became half-ghosts. They all looked around with wide, terrified eyes, seeing their entire bodies turned into something so vile and revolting.

"Now then," Phantom said as the branches released the transformed agents. "Time to show you that Ghosts can feel pain."

He turned to Automatize, who grinned before his eyes glow. All their weapons were now ready to fire, and they were all aimed at the agents.

All of the new halfas screamed in pain as they all were ended. Nothing remained of the agents in this branch of the Guys in White.

"Alright then." Phantom said as he dusted his hands. "Now to grab Deadpool's chimichangas, and head to the safe house."

Suddenly, Phantom felt someone grabbed his ankle. He looked down and saw the general still alive. He was gasping as the holes all over his body flooded out ectoplasm. He took delight in how pathetic and pitiful this general became.

"Please...help..." he begged to Phantom. "It hurts..."

"Now you know how we feel," Phantom said as he kicked the hand off his ankle in distaste. "Now let's see if there's an afterlife for Ghosts."

He made an ice sword and swung it towards the general's head.

The trio walked out the destroyed headquarters with a ton of weapons and gadgets behind Automatize, entering his body.

"I still can't believe you can do that." Frenzy Plant said to Automatize. Said anti-hero shrugged his shoulders.

The trio made their way to the nearest Mexican restaurant and ordered some chimichangas. Automatize also ordered about four dozen tacos. They don't really need to eat, not after they gave up their humanity. They just eat for the pleasure of it.

Giving up their human half was hard, but it was necessary for their revenge. Besides, they don't have anything to live for anymore.

The owner gave them their order, free of charge, not wanting to anger these beings.

When they arrived, they found Deadpool playing "Guess Who?" with the dead agent.

"Does she look like a little b***?" Deadpool asked.

"A what?" Frenzy Plant asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Fucking censor!" Deadpool exclaimed, his voice changing from friendly and childish to murderous and psychotic. "Why are we censored! We're fucking M-rated! Shitty fucking cock!"

Phantom, deciding not to comment, gave him the bags of chimichangas.

"Thanks!" Deadpool exclaimed, his voice changing again. "Oh, by the way, someone's here to see you."

That got all three of them to tense. No one knows about their safe houses, except Deadpool since he help find the safe house.

"Yeah, it's the black guy we all love in movies," Deadpool replied as he pulled his mask over his mouth and ate. "You know, the one that got ate by a shark on that one movie and had a lisp on that British agent movie."

Team Phantom raised they're eyebrows.

The trio heard footsteps behind them. They all turned around, ready to fight. A figure dressed in black walked out the shadows. Their eyes widened when they saw who it was.

"Nick Fury," Phantom said as the Director of Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division, or S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Seriously, who comes up with this stuff?" Deadpool exclaimed as he appeared in front of the audience. Phantom suddenly pushed Deadpool away.

"Who the hell are you talking to?" Phantom asked before turning back to the bald man.

"Hold on," Nick said, raising his hands as the other two Ghosts were about to attack him. "I'm not here to fight."

"Then what are you doing here?" Automatize demanded, a blaster coming out of palms.

"I'm here to make an offer."

GC - That's all for now. And please, feel free to vote on my poll.