I initially forgot to mention, but no, I do not own Doctor Who, Super
Smash
Bros., Kingdom hearts, Naruto, Bionicle, Bleach, Transformers, Bobo-bobo
Bo-bobo, Heroes, Death Note or Halo. I will keep you informed of other
things
I don't own when the need arises.

*Testing, testing, one two three*
"Waaugh! Donald! Stabilizers!" A teenage brunette yelled as the Gummi
ship was suddenly thrown to its side. The white duck dressed in blue
gave an alarmed quack and threw his weight against a single lever in
the floor. It wouldn't budge. The other crew member, a dog-looking
creature added his weight to the stick too and strained to pull it.
All three froze as it suddenly snapped in two. "This isn't going to be
good. Everybody, hang on! We're going to crash!"
The three boys all lunged for the captain's chair in the center, and
hung on for dear life as the ship continued to speed for an unknown
world. Three pairs of eyes shut tight as the outside of the ship
caught fire. This was the end.
The world exploded into a million shards and then went black.
"Sora…Hey, Sora! Wake up!"
Bleary sapphire eyes attempted to open, but then shut again, unable to
keep themselves open. In another moment, they tried again before
closing. "Sora!"
This time, the wake-up call came with a violent earthquake and the
Keyblade-wielder jolted awake, sitting up. A sudden headache caused
him to
groan and lay back down, leather-clad hand to his head.
"Ow, ow, ow! Aww, man! Ow!" Sora furiously rubbed his temple, trying
to shoo the throbbing pain away, teeth gritting together. There was
the sound of a ringing bell and the headache was instantly gone.
Getting to his feet, the
teenager offered the duck his hand, a smile on his face. "Thanks,
Donald.
Uh… Where are we?"
"Sora! Come see!" Called Goofy, suddenly appearing through the
destroyed hull
of the ship. A white gloved hand beckoned to the two teammates before
the Captain of the Guard was gone again. Sora offered Donald a shrug
before
following him out of the wreckage.
The brunette turned to look back at the Gummi ship, or what was now a
pile of
Gummi blocks and debris scattered around the crater. No matter how
carefully he thought of the events surrounding the crash, they never
slowed down and whipped past him as a blur. One minute he had been
following a distress call, the next he was here on this strange world
with their only means of transport
in dozens of pieces.
"Gawrsh…I wonder what hit us. What d'you think, Sora?"
The boy shook his head, spiky brunette hair swaying slightly as he did
so. He
folded both arms behind his head and stood lazily gazing at their
ship. "I
dunno. Maybe an asteroid or something?"
"Looking at the state of your craft, yes, I would say so," murmured a
mysterious figure on the lip of the crater, causing Sora to whirl
around,
Keyblade flashing into his hands with a flash of golden light while
Donald and
Goofy mimicked him. "Who are you!"
The figure held up his hands to show that he meant no harm and slowly
descended into the pit. "Easy. I'm a friend. I have many names, but
you can call me Doctor."
Sora stood uneasily. "Doctor? What kind of a name is Doctor? I'm Sora.
This is Donald and Goofy. We were following a distress call when we
were hit and crashed here."

"Hm…strange…"

"What do you mean?"
Doctor rubbed at his chin in a pensive manner before his hand went
down to his side. "I mean it's strange that here I am, following a
distress signal and
crash here, and then you show up with the same problem. Something is
amiss."
Sora resumed his lazy position, swaying back and forth as his eyes
aimed at the sky in thought. "We-ell, since we're trapped here, and
you're trapped here, I was thinking that maybe we team up or
something. Y'know, maybe help each other out and stuff."
The doctor smiled, eyes twinkling. "Why, that sounds like a brilliant
idea. I do like the sound of that."
The teen laughed. "Hey, how do you guys like the sound of that? Huh,
Donald?"
He turned his head, grin still on his face to look back at his
teammates, but
they were nowhere to be found. "Donald? Goofy?"
"Sora! Help!"
"Donald! Goofy!" Sora yelled as he charged head-first up the slope of
the
crater, Keyblade slung over one shoulder. "I'm coming! Just hold on!"
"Sora! Wait up! I'm coming too!" the Doctor cried, scrambling after the
much-faster boy. Sora turned to look back at him. "Then hurry!"
None of them saw the yellow eyes peering out at them from the
undergrowth.
"I'd best keep an eye on them," their owner murmured to himself in a
deep
voice before vanishing as quickly as he had come.

-()-()-()-()-

Sora stopped short suddenly, the doctor coming to a halt beside him,
heavily
panting and leaning over his knees. The teenager whirled around,
Keyblade in
hand, trying to figure out where his friends had vanished to. He had
heard
them around here, hadn't he?
"S-Sora! Over here!" There! It was over that hill! Without pausing to
rest,
the Keyblade wielder charged up the hill, the older man trailing
behind. He
had to get to his friends! Once he reached the top, the brunette sank
into a defensive pose. There Donald and Goofy were, tied to a tree,
and surrounded by strange-looking Heartless, or that's what Sora
assumed them to be.
They had the basic human shape, but their bodies were translucent,
almost like jellyfish, and they were covered from head-to-toe in
purple armor. Each had a small blue orb set into their left shoulder
plate, except for the three much larger ones at the back of the group
that had three. He couldn't see their faces, as they were covered by
masks.

Sora growled, gripping his blade tighter before he raced towards the
strange
beings, war cry tearing from his throat. The creatures all turned to
look at the swiftly approaching teen, weapons at the ready.
"Sora! Stop!" The Doctor yelled, and the boy readily stopped in his
charge,
eyes aflame. He breathed hard, furious that they had kidnapped his
friends,
and they would pay. Sora held his ground as one stepped forward.
"You are from other worlds, yes? Fascinating," one of them murmured in
a calm, almost musical voice. "But, you will not interfere with the
plans of his
majesty, Emperor Galaxia."

"Well, I'm not entirely sure about that," the doctor countered
quickly, arms folded across his chest. "Depends what his majesty's
plans are."

The strange creature managed a smile. "His Majesty is in the process of
creating a perfect, complete world."
"That doesn't sound so bad." Sora folded his arms behind his head in a
thoughtful pose. A perfect world. He kinda liked the sound of that.

"In itself, no," the Doctor replied. He went on to say: "But there's
always a
catch."
"You are far more intelligent than we have previously thought. We are
planning to make the new world out the other, incomplete worlds of
course."
"But the residents of the other worlds, what happens to them?"
"They either join us or they are destroyed. For that is what becomes
of those who oppose his Majesty Galaxia and his plans."
Sora's eyes ignited with the hidden fire in his soul. That wasn't cool
at all.
"I'll give you one warning. Leave this world and tell your emperor
back off
and leave all worlds he's planning on taking alone!"
The Galaxians merely chuckled, but their grips on their weapons
tightened. "Or what?" The leader asked mockingly, tilting his head as
if looking at a new
species of thing.
"Or I'll stop you!"
"Hmm…It seems you are unintelligent after all. It seems that you also
cannot
count. There are only four of you. The Galaxian armies are vast. What
chance
do you think you stand?"
"I'm giving you one last chance. Surrender or I'll wipe the floor with
you!"
the Keyblade wielder shot back, lips curled over his teeth in a
display of
aggression.

The leader made a 'tsking' noise and at a hand signal, the squad
surrounded
the rag-tag group, spears aimed towards the center. The Galaxians
shrank back as a dazzling burst of light temporarily blinded them.
When the light died down enough, they were surprised to see weapons in
the hands of three.
The doctor was astounded, and his mouth hung open slightly. "Where did
you get those? You didn't have them before. Your weapon…It looks like
a-"
"This is the Keyblade," replied the teenager, sapphire eyes never
leaving the enemies before him. He crouched, muscles tensed and ready
for an attack.

"The Keyblade, hmm?" Came a voice from behind the small army. The
warriors parted, allowing a smaller creature to pass. It resembled the
others except that it had a shorter stature, and no orbs at all.
Instead, a glowing red D was on its left shoulder. The being chuckled
at the strangers' confused expressions. "Allow me to introduce myself.
I am Commander D of the fourth Galaxian Great Army. I look forward to
battling you." With that, he turned to the other Galaxians. They
readily saluted him.

"Kill the others"