Next Chapter: The Land of the Dragons!!
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"Okeydoke, Sora. Where's the first stop on our list?" Cid asked from the control panel. His bulky hands gripped the steering wheel with precise tightness so as not to wear out his hands from too much pressure and not to lose control from not enough griphold.
Beside the groaning Yuffie, Sora nodded his head, causing all his hair to wave like mad. "'Mulan and Mushu, Land of the Dragons. '" Sora read aloud. "Alright!" He added with a grin.
"To The Land of the Dragons then! Hi-HOO!!" Cid cried, taking one hand off the panel to pump it in the air. The gummy ship reacted instantly, sending the whole thing in a complete twirl. All the passengers yelled out in shock and slight fear as their bodies jerked for the ceiling. "Ah, whoops!
Sorry 'bout that folks!"
"Dear God...Are you sure you know how to drive this thing?!" Axel yelled from the back. He was gripping the sides of his chair while he spoke, a bit unnerved. Demyx cheered, earning a death glare from Axel.
"Of course I do, lady! An' see here, I have two little chipmunks helping me out. Ain't that right boys?" Cid reached over, popping open the dashboard with one finger. Inside was a little room with shiny gadgets and doohickies littered everywhere, but no little tree dwellers with big teeth and cute little markings on their backs.
Everyone froze, watching the pilot in dead silence. Glances were exchanged between them every few seconds. Only one question interrupted their previous thoughts of Christmas, boys, swords, nobodies, and/or whether or not the stove was left on.
"...So...where are the chipmunks?" Demyx finally spoke, relieving everyone else from asking it.
At Disney Castle
Despite the fact it was about 32 degrees outside and the sun was most definitely not out, two little critters lay in little donuts (literally) on a pool's surface, drinks and sunglasses at hand and eyes. They were relaxing without a second thought to the weather. Hibernating plants and scary lawn ornaments surrounded them lifelessly, save for the plants. The wall encircling the pool area were plain white but well kept, sometimes a difficult task for enchanted brooms.
"Hey Dale?" One of the critters asked, sitting up and almost tipping his miniature drink into the pool.
"Yes, Chip?" Dale replied, sipping from his drink. Due to the fact he was lying on his back, he choked momentarily, but recovered easily.
"Do you think they know we aren't in the gummy ship?" Chip asked in a speedy, woodland creature tone.
"Oh, I sure hope so. But they probably do so don't go acorns over it."
"But what if they don't? What if they try to fly the gummy ship by themselves?!" A pause fell upon them, then a bunch of chipmunk-laughter filled the enclosed walls.
"Them flying the gummy ship themselves!! Ha! I bet none of them can get it going! None the less fly it!" Dale laughed, dropping his drink in the water and gripping his stomach from laughing too hard.
"Yeah! Cid might do it but to control it through turbulence and such is way out of his league! Sora needed our help to get through so there's no way those two together could get out without hitting something!!"
"Really?! Flying the ship!! Hahahaha!!...Whew, that was a good laugh...anyway, they're obviously gonna wisk here with everybody by Donald's magic! Don't tell me the termites have gotten to your head!"
"Yeah, that's right! I feel better now." Chip sighed, lying back on his donut, pinching a chunk off of it and gulping it down eagerly. The door to the room opened and closed, but the chipmunks didn't pay any attention. What would they care? Their only threats were all the way over on another part of the world.
"Hey guys. Whatcha doin?" A familair voice came from behind, somewhat harder to understand than the speed-talking chipmunks since the speaker had a bill. Chip and Dale froze, the plop of Chip's drink into the water being the noise they needed to swerve around in their donuts and gawk at the duck kneeling by the pool.
"Donald?!?!" They said in unison. Turning to each other, they already
Knew what was on the other's mind. "Uh-oh.."
On the Gummy Ship
"Oh my god we're gonna die," shouted Sora as the gummi ship spun around out of control with no one to guide it, like a comet shooting through with people on it ready to crash on an unsuspecting world. "First I'm gonna throw up and then I'm gonna die."
"Calm down for a second and let me think," shouted Leon as ideas raced through his mind on how to save them, but the right one seemed to allude him for some unknown reason that he couldn't think of right now because he was trying to think of a way to fix his problem. Needless to say, his head was a mess, but luckily Cloud was able to think of the solution of just hitting the auto-pilot button that would give them time until Cloud got into the pilot's seat and landed on the Land of the Dragons.
"Well…Mulan, what I'm trying to say is that…well I was hoping that maybe you would like to be my wife," said Shang as he sat with Mulan in the Imperial Garden that arranged with flowers from all over the four corners of China. He was an average size man, but he also had very militaristic air to him that showed he was a general besides the armor and officers cape that he wore. The woman he was talking to had great beauty that was quite rare, even though the other maybe more beautiful women, they all lacked some rare quality that she had, probably because she was different, a rose in a field of daisies. That's what made him tense when he was talking to her right now at this moment.
"Very well," said the smiling beauty as she took a sip of her tea and smiled at the military officer that sat next to her. "I accept your marriage proposal with great reluctance, but I feel it is my duty to have a happy life with you due to my loyalty to my heart."
"I'm glad your heart your heart seems to think in my favor," laughed Shang as he took her hand and stared into her eyes, which held such tenderness and affection that it would move anyone with a heart. Just as they were about to kiss, a familiar ship flew over the palace and landed far off into the mountains where they defeated the vast armies of Shan Yu. "Was that just what I think it was?"
"Yes, I'm sure that was Sora Donald and Goofy, I'd remember that ship anywhere," said Mulan as she started to run for the gate and turned to wave for Shang to follow her. "Come on we have to meet up with them so they get a good welcoming party."
"Sir we have reports of enemy troops in the area of the mountain," said a messenger as he ran to inform Shang of the new development.
"We have to hurry then," said Mulan as she ran to help them.
Sora didn't know where he was when he woke up, just that his head hurt, a lot. And he noticed that someone was on top of him and that someone was on top the person who was on top of him, but luckily stopped it there because he could barely breathe. The two people who were on top of him were none other than Yuffie and his best friend, Riku, Riku being on top of him with his face up and Yuffie being on top of Riku with her face down. In other words they were pressing their lips against each other and getting very red about it, so much that it looked like they were severely sunburned. Normally, Sora would have been happy for his friend Riku, but he had to break their happy moment as it were so he could get some air.
"I know there are hormones, testosterone and a whole bunch of other things that can't be repressed," said Sora calmly as he closed his eyes, but then he said in a very loud voice, "But could you both GET THE HELL OFF OF ME?!"
"Sorry, Mr. Grumpy," said Yuffie as she climbed off of Riku somewhat reluctant to do so because something about it just felt so right. And just when I was getting something good. "You know, I'll think I'll do the same when I see you and Kairi kissing, just to get even with you."
"Right now what we have to worry about are the heartless," said Leon as got his gunblade out. "This is going to be a hard fight, but I guess this is our lot."
Behind the three on the ground, there was the sound of heartless.