Something wicked this way comes...(Deluge and Lucius)

Lucius reformed with traffic and then slightly turned to the boy in the back seat "I have both in my lenses, but where to start. They seem to be poping up everywhere, but id rather find the source then go around fighting things that can't be fought." " Lucius said to him as he drove. The boy seemed to know alot about this stuff, or at least more then Lucius and the other one. It was an odd situation Lucius was in, and most likely the most heroic thing he would do for a long time.

Regal smirked as he noticed the grey energized thread between the man driving the car and the would-be-victim. Looks like they actually had very little if no clue as to who each other were. He could also visually see the cyan green aura that was radiating from the young man. For the sake of convenience Regal decided it was best to give these two names to keep them best separated. He would decide to "name" the other young man in the car with him the esteemed name of "Heart-boy" and their driving companion would henceforth be dubbed the name of "Lenses". That would keep things in perspective for him long enough.

"Well if you wanna figure out where to start it's normally a pretty good idea to start back at the scene of the crime. Oh, and if you could- like- keep a lock on the most highly concentrated EMF areas that have the coldest thermal out-put it would probably give us a better location. See, normally more heat stimulates EMF activity because of excited electrons. But with ghosts it's the opposite. Colder, but higher EMF. Don't try to rationalize it. It's magic, it don't gotta explain nothin'." Regal said before looking from Lenses back to Heart-Boy. "How are you feeling right now? Because I really don't understand what this color is. It's like...fear and excitement mixed with happiness and frustration." Regal's right eyebrow twitched out of instinct at his inability to understand the emotions of another individual. "You gonna be a daddy or something?"

Thus began Regal's adventure with Heart-Boy and Lenses.

Alright, they would would be chasing down ghosts. It felt almost like some kind of scooby doo adventure, if the ghosts were real and trying to rip out his heart, so nothing like one at all. Ryan found himself fantasizing about how they would fight these ghosts, and if they could even do so. However, that amounted to magic and him just managing to destroy them through the power of...well magic. If ghosts existed, then magic had to as well and that was perhaps pretty awesome in his book. The younger male would eventually then turn back to him, drawing Ryan's attention, saying something about colors which confused him even more. ”Color? I..dunno what you mean.” He said confused, though the male went on about asking him if he was going to be a daddy. ”A daddy? No, i'm not gonna be one...I think.” He scratched the back of his head even more confused, and whined softly, now perhaps more confused than before.

Lucius drove slowly down an empty street, wanting to keep moving but also figure out what the hell was going on. The child spoke of EMF readings and how they were cold yet still high around ghosts, Lucius smiled a bit under his mask at the boys enthusiasm."Hector, use the GPS satellites and try to find the highest condensed EMF readings in the city, but also the coldest." Lucius commanded his AI not caring if the others didn't know who he was speaking too. "I will check sir, but you do know EMF readings are usually higher when their hot right" the AI asked questioning his masters inaccuracy. "You'll see what i mean, just do it, and quickly"

"Oh, and just so ya know, you can fight ghosts. Ghosts function on a series of spectral electromagnetic impulses that were kinda left behind by a spirit, or an essence. You can't kill ghosts, but you can interrupt their EMF long enough to disrupt their manifestation. Most people who go after ghosts use iron, because iron passing through them pulls in their EMF and disrupts their manifestation. The only way to keep rid of a ghost is to destroy whatever is binding it here. It actually has a science behind it but I don't know it." Regal concluded. He figured explaining things out ot people probably would have helped a bit more than keeping people in the dark as to how and why certain things were effective. But he told them more than enough really. They needed Iron to incapacitate, or to destroy what was binding the ghost.

"Ghosts on Halloween sounds almost cult-like. So look in the sewers, there's probably something there. OH! One more thing, we should probably check the library. We totally need to look up local lore too." He added in before sitting back, his burst of energy starting to fade as he looked out the side window, a rather morbidly obese woman was walking, or rather waddling, down the street and Regal's brow just furrowed as his mouth opened with disgust. "Hey... electrical impulses travel slower in fat. I Wonder if we could roll that lady down the hill onto the ghost and keep is trapped in there somehow." He mused, a genuine question now moreso than an insult. It would seem he would be looking back to Heart-Boy and then to Lenses.