Chapter 2
As Walt's pen returned to normal, Timber started walking around the room wondering where he was. Little did he know that a small cartoon rabbit was entering the room. He looked very similar to the world's most famous mouse. The rabbit saw Timber holding the pen and gasped. Timber saw the rabbit and said, "Hey little fella. What are you doing in a creepy place like this?" The rabbit had a sharp look in his eye, and said in a cute little voice, "Is that Walt Disney's pen? May I see it?" Timber held the pen out, being far too trusting. Suddenly, the rabbit swiped the pen, hit Timber over the head with a frying pan, and ran out the door.
Rubbing his head, Timber yelled, "Hey! Come back here you little devil spawn!" And Timber ran after him. The rabbit hopped down a hallway holding the pen up. He said to himself, "I don't know how some kid got a hold of this, but it's safe now." "Yes. Yes it is," Timber said as he phased through the wall, grabbed the pen and ran. "Give that back ya thief!" the rabbit yelled. "Ha! Look who's talking!" Timber called.
Timber ran out to the castle courtyard. He started to slow down and checked to make sure the pen was okay. "Lost him," Timber said, walking slowly, but still looking at the pen. Suddenly, the rabbit popped out of nowhere right I n front of him. He stole the pen again, hit Timber with a wooden mallet, and ran into a projector screen, literally. Timber didn't expect that, and wasn't sure if he could follow. But he knew Walt's pen was at stake. Mickey trusted him with it, and Timber was not about to let him down. So, Timber followed the rabbit into the projector screen.
Next thing Timber he knew, he was in a night time desert landscape. There was a cottage with a huge beanstalk growing out of it. The weird thing was that the entire thing seemed to be on a giant piece of film. "When I said I wanted to get into the movies," Timber said to himself, "this is not what I had in mind." Timber looked up the beanstalk to see the rabbit hopping up it. Timber started to climb after it. The rabbit looked beneath him to see Timber struggling to climb the beanstalk. He stopped just to taunt Timber.
Now Timber was mad. Then he saw a bed sitting on a huge leaf. Timber decided to use the leaf as a catapult, and launched the bed at the rabbit. The rabbit was too busy mocking Timber to notice that the bed was coming for him until it was too late. The bed slammed the rabbit into the beanstalk's stem, making him drop the pen. Timber caught it, stashed it in his pocket and continued climbing.
The rabbit finally escaped the bed and saw that Timber was a good distance higher than himself. "Oh no you don't," the rabbit said as he cast a fishing line at Timber. As Timber was climbing he noticed something odd. "I feel an odd breeze," Timber said to himself. He looked down and yelled, for he saw that his pants were gone. Turned out the rabbit was going through the pockets. He took out the pen and said, "Here take your pants back. Nice boxers by the way." As the rabbit threw Timber his pants back, Timber noticed what he was talking about. He was wearing his Mickey Mouse boxers.
Pulling his pants back on, Timber yelled, "That's it! No more Mr. Nice guy!" and he summoned his light spheres. As he threw them, the rabbit came to a realization. "Wait," he yelled, dodging spheres, "Stop!" Timber held his fire, and let the rabbit talk. "Sorry," he said, "I didn't know who you were until just now. Granted, your glow should have been a tip off. You're a DHI aren't ya." The rabbit hopped to Timber's level and said, "My name's Oswald. Walt Disney's first character. When I saw his first pen in the hand of some stranger, I got a little defensive."
Timber introduced himself and said, "I thought Mickey was Walt's first character." "No," Oswald said "but most people think that, so it's no big deal." So, Oswald, "Timber said, "What is this place?" Oswald took Timber though another projector screen that took them to a place that looked like Main Street back at the park. "Welcome to the Cartoon Wasteland," Oswald said, "The resting place of all the Disney Company's forgotten ideas."