Soon enough, Danny felt the vomiting feelings becoming more intense. Then like someone punching him in the gut, he cringed back and delivered a terrible case of regurgitation. Vomiting violently, he hacked out black goo from his mouth on to the floor.

"Gross!" Sam yelled. "Trust me! Coming out of it is much worse!" Jazz said. Sure enough, the black goo began to move. Soon, a familiar form began to reshape. Danny glared as Spectra was back, but then gasped along with Sam and Jazz at what she became.

Spectra's trim figure ballooned into the figurine of a sumo wrestler. Looking at herself, she gasped in horror. "Not again!" she said. Glaring at Danny, she said, "You'll pay for this, brat!" She pointed her hand at Danny, but nothing happened. "What? What happened?" she said.

She then tried to fly, but couldn't. "My powers! My figurine! Both gone!" she screamed and cried. "Whoa, what happened?" Danny asked. "I think I know." Sam said. Given a device from Jazz, Sam saw that Spectra's body was filled with some of the microchips from Danny's body.

"Looks like some of the microships that were inside you are now in Spectra." Sam said, "And you know what that means?" "Well, well, Spectra. Looks like you lost your powers." Danny chuckled.

"Screw you three." Spectra said, "I'm out of here." She tried to run, but when Danny pointed his hand at her, she came back like a screw towards a magnet.

"Who told you to go anywhere?" he said as he loved being in control of Spectra. Since the microchips work for Danny, he now controls Spectra. "So, little brother. What should we do with our former enemy?" Jazz asked. Danny had an idea.

Whispering to Sam and Jazz, they all agreed to...