Ghosts Fanfiction 10"Wow Iron Mike, I can't believe you're in the Middle of Friggin Asia! Why are ya here anyway?" Ghost said, holding his NES Cartridge of Mike Tyson's Punch Out! "Well Rob, I was on my way to Japan, maybe you guys could come along too?" Mike said. "NAAY NUUR!" Engie said in agreement. "We can just head through to India and get to an airplane from there." Mike said pointing to a rundown shantytown. "What a friggin dump, I thought these guys knew how to use computers." Ghost said rubbing his head. "Hallo, My name is Amed, and I need some food for my family." the skinny man said. "Go look for some tech support, I mean, you friggin work there, I talk to you all the time!" Ghost said, drinking a bottle of Johnny Walker. "Wait a minute, you're Mike Tyson! Oh my god!" The Indian man said, jumping a pointing in excitment.