The Big Six: The Return of the Sinister Three.

ROTG, HTTYD, TANGLED, BRAVE AND FROZEN X-OVER

Timeline: After the Big Six: The Origins of Jake Frost

I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING. THE CHARACTERS BELONG TO DISNEY, PIXAR AND DREAMWORKS. THE SONGS BELONG TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS

Prologue: The Time has come.

Pitch's POV

Drago, Gothel and I watched as our new armies partied for the start of a new year. The men were drinking and having a great time.

It has been two months since we created our doppelganger, Jake Frost. He's enjoyed having a new face cover the scarred one. We watched him as he danced and flirting with all the woman.

Just then, Cyprus came up to our thrones. He bowed.

"Masters, I ask for a discussion." He said.

"Granted." I said.

"I've enjoyed the two months here. But when are we going to strike the Big Six?" he asked.

"Soon. Very soon." Drago said.

"Well if I was to make a suggestion. The Kingdoms have had peace since my men and I left from Arendelle. Since they've celebrated Christmas and New Year's, I propose we strike soon. So that they're drunkenness will through them off."

"He's got a point." Gothel added.

"Very well. We shall. But I have one more thing for you." I said to Cyprus.

"Yes, Master."

"Since you came here, you've been loyal to a fault. Never hesitating to lead a raid or anything like that. That is why I'm naming you the General of the Sinister Three's Army."

Cyprus smiled and bowed. "It would be an honor, Masters." He then turned and went back to celebrating.

"What about Jake?" Gothel asked.

"Jake Frost is a tool. He's nothing. We just need him to help us tear the Big Six apart, then we dispose of him."

"Are you planning the same with Cyprus."

"No. he reminds me of the way I was, before I became the boogeyman."

Jake stumbled towards us.

"Masters, I don't think I'm the right choice for your Jake Frost."

I stood up.

"Come, Jake. Let's discuss it."

The music started to play. Jake started to sing

I hardly think I'm qualified

To come across all sanctified

I just don't cut it with the cherubim

"Jake, what are you talking about?"

The Lair's already on its knees

Being worshipped is a breeze

With rather suits you in the interim

We then jumped on the table and sang together.

It's tough to be a god

Tread where mortals have not trod

Be deified when really you're a sham

Be an object of devotion

Be the subject of psalms

It's a touching notion

All those prayers and those salaams

And who am I to bridle

If you're forced to be an idol

If they say you're a god, that's what you are

Listen, if you don't comply

To the Three's wishes you

Can see yourself being sacrificed or stuffed

I'll be a god, the perks are great

The Kingdoms on a plate

Local feeling should not be rebuffed

It's tough to be a god

But if you get the people's nod

Count your blessings, keep them sweet is my advice

Be a symbol of perfection

Be a legend, be a cult

Take their praise, take a collection

As the multitudes exalt

Don a supernatural habit

You'd be crazy not to grab it

So sign on one new gods for paradise, paradise

The men cheered.

"You see; you've just got to play it like that." I said with a grin.

Well its a good start.

Hey everyone. So sorry about the really wrong wait. I ran into some technical issues. I'll try to post as much as I can.

The Song Used in this Chapter is It's Tough to be a God from The Road to El Dorado

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