Back at the Palace, Ansem was scolding Darkrai. "Darkrai, you broke my daughters heart, and so next time you must get my permission before you behead anyone." He said sternly. Darkrai bowed in "guilt". "I assure you your highness, it won't happen again." He promised.

Ansem took Kairi and Darkrai's hands. "Alright you two, now let's put this whole terrible incident behind us." He ordered. Darkrai took Kairi's hand. "My most sincere apologies Princess." Kairi's glare burned into his skull. "At least one good thing will come with my being forced to marry; when I am Queen I'll have the power to get rid of you." She said coldly. Darkrai chuckled nervously. Ansem nodded approvingly and turned back to Kairi.

"Alright, now back to this suitor business… Kairi?" Kairi was already heading toward the garden. "Kairi!" Ansem shouted, chasing after her. Darkrai's smile shrank into a frown as soon as they left. "If only I had gotten that Pokeball!" He cursed.

"I will have power to get rid of you!" Chatot mimicked Kairi. He growled in anger and disbelief. "Just great! We gotta keep kissing up to that King and his wine head daughter! We'll be out of this city not long from now." Darkrai calmed him down. "Not really Chatot. It's only when Kairi finds that chump husband. She'll have us banished!... Or worse, beheaded!" Darkrai and Chatot grabbed their necks, thinking about losing their well attached heads.

Chatot's face suddenly lit up. "Hey, wait a second! What if you were the chump husband!" He suggested. "What?!" Darkrai asked in disbelief. "Well listen, you marry the Princess, alright? And then uh… then you become the King!" He explained. Darkrai's face lit up as well at that idea. "Yes... Marrying the Princess and become King. Please continue." He said interested. Chatot eagerly continued.

"Yeah and then we'll throw 'papa in law' and 'the little woman' off a cliff." He demonstrated it by throwing himself off the chair. "YAAAAAAAAA-KERSPLAT!" He mimicked when he fell on the ground. Darkrai chuckled. "I love how your scheming little mind works!" He complimented. The two started cackling evilly.

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Sora, Ryan, Reepicheep, and the new bear genie Baloo, were currently flying on Underdog in some tropical part of the dessert. Baloo was dressed as a female flight attendant. "Thank you very much choosing Underdog services. Please do not step off the dog until it comes to a complete stop." He said. When Underdog stopped, Sora and the others got off and received goodbyes from the 'flight attendant'. "Thank you, goodbye, goodbye, thank you, goodbye!" He suddenly took off the clothes. "WELL! How about that, Mr. doubting Thomas'?" He asked smugly.

Sora smiled. "Oh, you sure showed us." He said sarcastically. "Now about my three wishes…" He said thoughtfully. Baloo looked at him curiously. "Doust mine ears deceive me? Three?" He asked. "You are down by one boy!" He held up one finger in front of Sora's face. "Well Baloo, I don't remember Sora wishing to get out of the cave." Ryan pointed out. "Yeah, if I remember correctly, you did that on your own." Reepicheep finished. Baloo looked like he was gonna say something, but couldn't think of anything and ended up with his mouth slack jawed.

"Well I feel sheepish." Baloo said, turning into a sheep. He glared at the others. "Okay you baaaad boys, no more freebies." He ordered. Sora shrugged. "Fair deal." He approved. He started thinking while Baloo was resting between two trees like a hammock. "Three wishes… Well they gotta be important." He turned to Baloo. "What would you wish for?" He asked him.

"Me?" Baloo pointed to himself. He sat on the ground in thought. "No one's ever asked me that before. Well in my case-, oh never mind." He sighed. "What is it?" Ryan asked curiously. "Yeah, come on. Tell us." Sora said.

Baloo sighed. "Freedom." He answered sadly. Sora took out the Pokeball. "I guess you don't get out much, huh?" He guessed. "It comes with the job kid." He turned incredibly big and strong all of sudden. "PHENOMINAL COSMIC POWER," He sank back down into the Pokeball. "Itty bitty living space." He said in a small voice. "Wow. Sharing a room with J is one thing, but not being able to move in your own room is too much." Ryan said.

"But, oh!-To be free, I wouldn't have to go-POOF-What do you need?-POOF-What do you need?-POOF-What do you need?" He said. "I'd be my own master. Such a thing would be greater than all the things and all the treasures in all the world!" He said. Than he shrank back down.

"But what am I talking about? Let's get realistic here, it won't happen. Baloo, wake up and smell the honey." He said sadly. "Is there a way to free you?" Sora asked. "Well, the only way is if my master wishes me to be free. I'm pretty sure you can guess how many times that happened." He stated. Sora got an idea. "I know, why don't I wish you free?" He said.

Baloo got a flat look on his face. "Yeah, right." His face turned into Pinocchio, whose nose was long like he just lied. Sora pushed it back in. "No, really, I promise. After my first two wishes I'll use my third wish to set you free." He promised. "But I want to use your third wish for an endless supply of soda!" Ryan complained. "Shut up, Ryan." Reepicheep muttered.

Baloo thought about it for a second. "Okay kid. You got yourself a deal." He said. Baloo shot back up, dressed as a magician. "Let's make some magic!" He shouted. He got next to Sora. "Now then, what is it you want most?" He asked. "Well, there's this girl." Sora started to explain. Baloo made the sound of a buzzer from his mouth. "Wrong! I can't make anybody fall in love, remember?" He asked, poking Sora's spiky head.

"But Baloo, you've never seen her. She's smart, spunky, and…" "Pretty?" Baloo suggested. "Beautiful!" Sora corrected. "She's got these ocean eyes, and wine red hair, and her smile!" He sighed dreamily.

Baloo, Ryan, Reepicheep, and Underdog were dressed in French clothes at a French restaurant. "C'est la amour." Baloo said in French. "But she's the Princess." Ryan pointed out the problem. "To even come close to her I'd have to be a-…hey, can you make me a Prince?" Sora asked, forming a plan.

Baloo grabbed a book. "Let's see… Chicken a la King?" He asked taking out a chicken. "No. How about a King crab?" He took out Sebastian, who pinched him. "I hate when they do that. Cesar Salad? No wait, never mind. Aha! To make a Prince." He said. He floated over to Sora with a big grin on his face. "Say the magic words." He said.

"Baloo, I wish for you to make me a Prince." Sora wished excitedly. "Alright!" He turned into a cheerleader and whooped before becoming some kind of fashion designer. "First, those clothes are so Kingdom Hearts two." He said in disgust. "Let's try something like this." He tied a bow around Sora's chest, earning a confused look from the latter. Baloo pulled the Bow and the clothes Sora had on became white Arabian royalty clothes with a turban to cover his spiky hair.

"Oh! I like it! But I think you're missing something. First off, servants!" He shot magic at Ryan, giving him a black Tuxedo that looked somewhat like a servant/waiter. "Not bad." He commented. "Alright, now we need transportation. Excuse me, mouse boy." He ordered.

"No! You're not getting a piece out of me." Baloo shot magic at Reepicheep that made him run over to them. Baloo poofed Sora onto some kind of reality TV show. "Alright Sora, now how would you like your very own camel! Watch out, they spit." He turned Reepicheep into a camel, that spat on the ground. "Hmm… not enough." He disapproved. He clicked his fingers and Reepicheep turned into a horse. "Still not enough, what would he need."

He kept clicking his fingers as Reepicheep turned into other various objects. When he was normal, Baloo's face lit up. "Yes! He's some kind of giant version of Dumbo!" He flicked magic at him again, and this time Reepicheep was an elephant who still had his hat and sword carrier. He looked at his reflection in the lake. He trumpeted terrified, and ran up a tree. Unfortunately his weight caused the tree to bend backward to Sora. He inspected Ryan and Reepicheep. "They look good." He approved.

"He's got the outfit, he's got the elephant, he's got the servant, but we're not done yet! Hang on to your turban kid, we're gonna make you a star!"