In order to compensate for practically lying to our heroes, Hugh was going to make a one shot ghost episode for them, albeit, a very shitty one. The CIA agent walked up to a local hiker on the Notch. " Hello Sir, I am CIA Agent Hugh, me and my crew here are observing the supernatural, would you mind telling us about any experiences you've had here? " The black haired male asked, shoving a microphone into the local hiker's mouth and killing him by accident.

" Killing things at random seems to be a motif here....." RPG kid sighed, as Hugh placed the microphone towards the hiker's dog's mouth.

" The Grinch died on this mountain, and only the blood of a thousand virgins can bring him back to life " The dog said nonchalantly, walking away from his owner's corpse without a care of what just transpired.

" This is why we don't talk to dogs kids..they're full of utter nonsense..." Hugh sighed, getting a gallon of gasoline and beginning to walk up the trail as he poured it down.

" Ghost adventure is over when the gallon runs out fellas " He continued, passing the mic to Nine, who probably cared more about the obligatory ghost special more than anyone else.

" Is nobody going to mention the fact that dog just talked? " Tarantino asked, turning to everyone else as they all let out their collective sighs.

" You got something against dogs Mr Tarantino? What are you, racist? " Hugh asked, searching for a cigarette butt on the ground vigorously as he checked his watch.

Then, out of nowhere, a giant spider fell from the sky, however, the tree's of the notch impaled it and caused it to bleed immensely onto the mountain, covering it in its crimson fluid. " I like dogs but they don't just talk " Mr Tarantino said, too caught up in his argument to mind the massive amounts of bleeding the fallen Kaiju had produced in such a small span of time.

The dead spider was none other than John the diabetic Kaiju, which was vanquished when he jumped onto his prey in the digital world, only to be flung into a set of trees the next minute. Nine began to record the scene in all its glory with his cellular device, and watched as the people below drowned in the blood of the spider, followed by an unholy sound of screaming and then silence on top of the mountain.

Then a voice beckoned from the summit, but it fell upon deaf ears as Hugh and Tarantino argued, whilst RPG Kid recorded their conversation, and Nine filmed the area, only for him to feel a green hand grip his shoulder. " I'm going to fuck your dad " The Grinch stated softly, only for his head to be hit square in the face with Nine's cellular device, causing the shrapnel from the phone to impale itself into the Grinch, in which he screamed in pain.

A spark of electricity came out from the phone, and it made contact with the gasoline and the inconveniently flammable blood, causing a massive flame to arise from the mountain and envelop the group, all the while a choir of Who's from Whoville sang their holy tunes as our heroes were burned alive by their own foolishness....what they didn't know is that this would not be the end of their adventure