Author's note: I don't own any of the characters! They belong to their respective owners, whether its Disney, Pixar, Dreamworks you name it
Chapter 11: Welcome to the Party
Propaganda news
It has been several days since our brave comrades in the armed forces sat their feet in the home of greediness and ignorance! Even as we speak, they have finally managed to get a foothold on Dreampix's western coast. As the Red Army begins moving inwards, they will start cleansing the plague that has been terrorizing traditional animation and Disney's great prosperity!
All across the Disney Union
While the Dreampixans were fighting tooth and nail to drive back the invaders, dramatic changes occurred in the Disnean society. At first, most people in foreign countries believed most citizens of the Disney Union were focused on the war effort, but that was only the half truth. In fact, during the years before the invasion, Premier Pete and his allies declared the so-called "Cultural Revolution" with its aim to forcibly purge the remains of the "old culture" in the Disnean society. This included the things related to the tsarist rule, among them the Disney Princesses. The Communist Party had been starting a witch-hunt on these princesses. Many of them were forced into the wilderness, along with other enemies of the state.
Tremaine mansion, outside Phantomgrad, Disney Union
In the Tremaine mansion located outside the city of Phantomgrad, members of the CSS UDPR stood outside accompanied by troops of the Red Army. They were led by a murderous, vicious insect-creature called Scroop. He was among the closest associates of the head of the secret police: General Shan Yu. With his boss's recent promotion to general, Scroop had emerged as a colonel in the secret police. He was now leading his forces and aimed his pistol against one of the mansion's many windows.
"Come out here, you pathetic tsar-lovers! Show yourselves or we will burn this mansion to the ground!" he commanded while ordering his men to step forward as well.
In just a few minutes, two young women stodd outside the mansion and approached the guards. They were young, but not necessarily attractive. These women who lived in this mansion were: sisters Drizella and Anastasia Tremaine. They had their arms raised up in the air, in fear of being shot to death by the troops. Scroop approached the ladies and observed them closely. He was not pleased with this.
"Don't tell that this all you got! Do you take us for fools! You have one more person living in this mansion! Where is she?" Scroop demanded while eyeing the women threateningly. Both Drizella and Anastasia were shivering in fear and could barley compose themselves.
"We've n-no idea what y-you're speaking o-off!" Drizella stated, trying to come up with a lie. Anastasia nodded in agreement.
"She's right! There are only three people living here! Me, my sister and our mother! I swear by our lives it's true!" Anastasia tried to convince him.
Scroop was getting irritated by these two annoying turtle doves. So he viciously grabbed Anastasia by her collar and lifted her up to his level. His bright yellow eyes were eyeing directly at the incredibly scared woman. The bug/crab alien hybrid sneered at Anastasia.
"Maybe I'm not being clear? We all know there is one more woman living in this mansion! We were curious about that question so we cooperated with this leaker in order to gain information about here!" Scroop stated and he motioned towards an elderly woman dressed in noble clothes. She was seen smirking overconfidently at her daughters. Both Drizella and Anastasia stared at her outraged.
"MOTHER…..HOW….HOW….COULD YOU!?" they both asked angrily while eyeing her.
"Hah! You ignorant, selfish brats! Did you honestly think that I would forgive you for bonding with that naive wench, Cinderella? For this betrayal, I wanted to get rid of her for good! So I leaked information about her whereabouts to Mr Scroop here. After all, she is a wanted criminal in the eyes of the government. Now, as soon as Cinderella is gone, I will inherit all the Tremaine" before Lady Tremaine could finish her dreams, she was to everyone's shock shot by Scroop himself in cold blood. The old lady lied on the ground lifeless. The bullet inside her resulted in blood flowing from her body. Both girls became shrieked in horror at the death of their mother.
"YOU ROTTEN BASTARD, HOW CAN YOU BE SO CRUEL!?" Drizella angrily attacked Scroop, but she was no match for the murderous being. He merely knocked her out cold. Anastasia on the other hand, had a threatening pistol pointed close towards her forehead. She couldn't even breathe.
"You are foolish to think if we intended to reward Lady Tremaine once she tipped us about the young girl's whereabouts! She was nothing but a tool to be exploited by the state!" Scroop revealed much to his hostage's shock. "However, I think it's time to put both of your lives out of your miseries!" he sneered and let Anastasia go of his grip.
Just a few miles from the mansion, Cinderella was running through the thick forest. She was fleeing, fleeing from her hunters. Having just been warned about her stepmother tipping the CSS UDPR, the young blonde-haired woman was striving for her own survival. Suddenly she stopped running in the middle of the forest and decided to take a break while hiding.
As she sat down, she could only think about what horrors the secret police would do to her stepsisters. But she also thought about something else.
"Drizella, Anastasia! I am so…sorry! Its al my fault! No…its not me! It's that fool Mickey's fault! If he hadn't stopped his autocracy, none of this would've happened! We princesses openly rejected the tsar and his council's policies! Because of him…..because of that selfish, greedy tyrant, the princesses must suffer for their forced involvements with his regime! His policy gave the communist an excuse to seize power and establish this…proletariat dictatorship!" Cinderlla thought bitterly while remembering the previous leader of the old Disney Empire. She always thought how different it would be if he wasn't such a bloody ruler as we was before.
Duckburg, Disney Union
In the city of Duckburg, Donald Duck was living in his house with his beloved wife: Daisy Duck. They had once been close friends of Tsar Mickey himself. But his policies damaged the relationship between them. The Ducks along with many other friends of Mickey distanced themselves from him when the October revolution occurred. Since the revolution, they became married and decided to live their lives peacefully in Duckburg. And of course both Donald's nephews: Huey, Dewey Louie and Daisy's nieces: April, May and June were both integrated in this family. Donald was now working full time as a construction worker, while Daisy was working in a sewing factory. They were both very hardworking, but they still earned a lot of money in order to support their family.
While the girls were very helpful to Donald and Daisy, Huey, Dewey and Louie were incredibly lazy. In fact, they refused to find jobs and had been repeatedly thrown out of school. This left Donald very frustrated. As he was sitting on his couch thinking about this problem, Daisy approached him.
"Honey, you've been sitting on the couch for almost two hours! Why don't you eat something?" Daisy asked him concerned. Donald was still silent. He never replied. His wife sat down beside him while putting her right arm around his neck.
"It's all about the boys, isn't it?" Daisy asked one more time only with a bit of understanding in her voice. Donald sighed.
"I just don't know what to do with them, Daisy! I mean, they are my nephews and I have to take care of them! Ever since their mother died, I've been acting like a father to those three, even though I'm not!" Donald said with a hint of despair in his voice.
"Don't be so stressed about it, Donald! I assure you we will find something good for the boys" Daisy encouraged her husband. "By the way Donald, have you noticed how your job has been incredibly demanding in the last few years?" she suddenly asked him. Donald scoffed at her.
"Meh, I've been through worse things than that! Besides, you are probably just all worked up because of the war going on. Don't stress Daisy! In time, our armies will march upon the streets of Farawaypeaks!" Donald exclaimed his support of Disney's war effort in Dreampix. Daisy eyed her husband with a disapproving look on her face.
"Yeah, whatever" she said sternly. "How's Goofy anyway? Is he enjoying himself in Spoonerville?" Daisy asked her husband who was now reading a newspaper.
"He's fine! I heard he had some plans for his son Max, although I can't remember what it is" Donald replied.
The Palace of Stars and Dreams, Igerburg, Disney Union
In the capital city of Igerburg, defence minister Rourke had been summoned by the Premier himself to report about the war effort. It was in a large hall, where a map of Fictiontopia was lying on the floor. All the party members gathered for this summit observed the map while Rourke explained his report to his colleagues. Everyone listened to him. He stood on the middle of the map accompanied by his most trusted associate Helga Katrina Sinclair.
"I am pleased to report that the invasion of Dreampix goes well, comrades! Even as we speak, our forces are now occupying the western port city of Berkhaven! It was all thanks to Admiral John Silver and his air fleet we managed to conquer it!" Rourke explained while showing it on the large map. Pete smiled with satisfaction.
"Hah! The computer-vermin are bleeding like the filthy, greedy dogs they are! This pleases me, Comrade Rourke!" he exclaimed in a happier mood.
"I have to say, this is very surprising for our motherland's first attack on a foreign country after years of industrialization!" interior minister Sykes remarked while smoking his cigar.
"Excellent, just excellent! What would've have accomplished without you, Lyle? " culture minister Cruella said with satisfaction and all the party members in the hall gave their applause to Rourke. The middle-aged man bowed his head in respect and appreciation.
"I just have one question for you, comrade! Who are the military leaders in charge of the occupation of Berkhaven?" foreign minister McLeach asked him with curiosity. Rourke smiled at him.
"I'm glad you asked, my dear friend Percival! The ones in charge of the occupation are Colonel Stromboli and his lieutenants. And let's not forget our dear friend John and Vice Admiral Amelia Doppler!" he answered the question.
Suddenly the door opened and four palace guards came in, accompanied by two loose cannons from the Disnean Air Force: Icarus and J. Worthington Foulfellow. They were both in chains as they were brought to their knees beside Rourke and Sinclair. Their eyes were filled with both fear and outrage. Most of the party members had their disapproving eyes set on them. This made Icarus and Foulfellow very uncomfortable.
"Comrade, are these two imbeciles the ones who disobeyed your orders?" justice minister Frollo asked while eyeing the two idiots. Rourke nodded.
"W-Wait, I didn't drop any b-bombs at the forest, Icarus did! I swear it!" Foulfellow lied while pleading to the Premier and his allies. Rourke getting tired of this nonsense knapped his fingers and Sinclair delivered a hard kick on the fox's face. He was lying on the ground with blood coming out of his mouth. However he was filled with fear when Pete himself stood right over him.
"Don't you ever lie to your comrades, you ignorant prick! Not only did you disobey Rourke's orders, but you also wasted valuable bombs for this nonsense!" Pete bellowed while glaring at him.
"Oh great Comrade Pete have mercy! I-I only thought w-was doing the s-state a favour!" Foulfellow begged at his feet. He began sobbing like a cowardly thief. Icarus was laughing at this, until he was ruthlessly grabbed by the throat by Rourke.
"Why don't you shut up before I knock off that gibbering head of yours?" the defence minister threatened him while choking the technically insane young man. Icarus strived to breath through the hardened grip.
"Sending a crook and a loony to the front lines seemed like a bad mistake!" Sinclair remarked while cracking her knuckles. She suddenly had the urge to beat the hell out of the young man.
Premier Pete returned to his seat and decided to think of a suitable punishment. Rourke eventually loosened his grip on Icarus and went over to his boss. Sinclair followed suit. Pete and his allies began whispering about how to teach them a lesson. They suddenly got an idea and dispatched one of the guards to find the one of the country's most leading scientists.
"Order, their fates have been decided!" Frollo called out to every party member in the hall.
"Listen very carefully, comrades! As a result of your rash decisions, we all entrust the fate of your lives to none other than our motherland's mot brilliant scientists" Pete declared while pointing his hand towards the entry to the hall. Inside came an obese alien with pink and purple colours. He was also noticeable for his four eyes and his potato-formed nose. But despite his appearance, he was a smart individual.
"Let us introduce you to….Dr Jumba Jookiba!" he exclaimed and everyone in the hall gave their applauses at him. The obese alien smiled and bowed in appreciation.
"Oh thank you! Thank you! And thank you all!" he said happily. "Okay! Where are my test subjects!?" he suddenly demanded while looking around gleefully.
"They are sitting right here, doc!" Rourke answered while pointing his finger towards Foulfellow and Icarus. "Remarkable induviduals, wouldn't you say?" the defence minister added with a question. Jumba chuckled at this.
"Take good care of them, Dr Jumba! Make good examples with those pieces of garbage!" Sykes encouraged the scientist in a cheerful mood.
"Oh my dear comrades, you are all too kind! I greatly appreciate these simpletons! Guards! Take them to the lab!" he ordered his lab guards and it didn't take long before Foulfellow and Icarus were apprehended by Jumba's guards. The stout alien returned to his lab.
"Well then! Shall we discuss more pressing matters?" Facilier suggested to his colleagues and they all agreed.
"Yes! Let's talk about the idea coming from the Youth League! I want to hear its process!" Madame Mim exclaimed gleefully.
"Then why don't we give the word to the recently promoted head of the Youth League: First Secretary Clayton!" Big Bad Wolf asked and all gave their applauses at the elegant man approaching in the centre of the hall.
"Ah, such a lovely evening while meeting my comrades! I am honoured to be standing here in this hall!" Clayton exclaimed with enthusiasm in his voice. "And now, I will present to you all my plans for the next generation!" he added with confidence. Everyone listened closely, because they all admired Clayton and his somewhat charming actions.
3 days later, on a youth camp in Prydain, Western Disney Union
This is where the story of Disney's next generation begins. In the beautiful woods of Prydain, the Youth League owned a camp only for aspiring new faces in the Communist Party. Every member had their own reasons for coming there, but they all wanted to become future leaders of the Disney Union.
We follow a young boy who is currently sleeping on a branch. He has brown-hair attached to a ponytail. He is also wearing the youth camp's typical outfits. This young boy is Jim Hawkins, a charming but easygoing fellow. While enjoying his rest on the branch, he is soon interrupted by a large voice.
"JIM, WAKE UP!" it called, resulting Jim in falling off the branch. He fell on his stomach while groaning in pain.
"Ouch! What's the big idea of giving me this dreadful shout!? Couldn't you just touch me!?" Jim asked annoyed while eyeing a campmate of his: Taran.
"But that wouldn't necessarily work, Jim! You are such a sleepyhead!" he remarked while laughing at his ridiculous friend. Jim sighed in annoyance.
"Whatever. Why did you wake me up anyway?" he asked Taran while getting up on his feet.
"You better come here quickly! Believe me, you will enjoy this!" he exclaimed while laughing. Jim looked at him confused.
"What's something important will I enjoy?" he asked.
"It's that jerk Gaston! He is currently in the outhouse pooping. He got poisoned by the cafeteria's disgusting food! But what he doesn't know is that I and the others are planning to send a big barrel towards him while he's sitting there!" Taran answered while laughing. "You know what will happen once the outhouse has been hit, right?" Taran asked Jim who was now very interested in this.
"Are you saying you guys are pulling a prank on the Second Secretary? Count me in!" Jim exclaimed with confidence. The two friends then left for their friends on the hill.
On the top of a green hill, other campmates of Jim and Taran were gathering there in order to prepare their prank. They were just waiting for Taran and Jim. Among those troublemaking students were a black-haired young man with blue earrings called Kuzco, a smart, but timid young man with glasses called Milo Thatch, an anthropomorphic dog called Max Goof, an anthropomorphic cat called P.J., an anthropomorphic duck called Huey Duck and a few young ladies, among them Fa Mulan, Pochahontas and Tiana. They all smiled as Jim and Taran appeared.
"Well what do you now, guys! Jimbo is here!" Kuzco exclaimed happily.
"Hi Jim, glad you could make it!" Mulan said.
"Yeah, it's good to have you here!" Tiana added while smiling.
"Where the heck have you been, man? You don't wanna miss this!" P.J. exclaimed gleefully.
"I was just resting for a bit. But now I'm here, safe and sound!" Jim exclaimed with confidence, much to his friends' amusement.
"That's Jim for all of us!" Milo remarked while the other friends agreed.
Jim, Huey, Max and Kuzco stood by the large barrel. Luckily it was a barrel filled with mud, thus making it hard and impossible to break. The four boys aimed the barrel at the outhouse. The outhouse was a small building made of tree. The boys laughed as they let go off the barrel.
"Oh man! This is gonna be awesome!" Huey exclaimed.
"Let's give that bisexual freak a medicine he deserves!" Max added.
"Okay guys, pay close attention to this!" Kuzco said gleefully.
The barrel was rolling down from the hill in fast speed. This was indeed incredible for an object made of wood. As the barrel finally hit the outhouse, it loosed balance and began falling backwards. Once it did that, a large scream could be heard and it almost sounded like a girl.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" the feminine male voice sounded.
After a few minutes, the door of the fallen outhouse opened. Outside came the Second Secretary of the Youth League: Gaston LeGume. But the young muscular built man was completely covered by shit and poop all over him. Furthermore he smelled like piss, and every student in the area watched him with shock. It didn't take long before Gaston threw up on the grass much to the disgust of the campmates. The young man could barley compose himself.
"Ahhh, LeFou! LEFOU! GET OVER HERE!" he called for his assistant.
The short man with ponytail rushed over to his side, but he held his nose due to the terrible smell coming from him.
"My god, what happened to you, Gaston!?" he asked in disbelief. "You seriously need a shower!" LeFou added, much to Gaston's anger.
"TO HELL WITH THE SHOWER, JUST BRING ME A BUCKET OF WATER!" Gaston shouted furiously and LeFou immediately obliged.
Every student in the area started to laugh at Gaston in his condition. Jim and his friends even laughed louder. They couldn't even control themselves. Thinking about the prank they just did made it funnier.
"Hah! That arrogant douchebag sure got what he deserved!" P.J. said while laughing.
"Did you see the look on LeFou's face? He was completely disgusted by this!" Pocahontas pointed out.
"Ah poor Gaston had his food poisoned and suddenly got his toilet visit turned into hell!" Tiana said while laughing at her last sentence.
"You're right! I swear could this day get any better?" Taran asked while struggling laughing.
"Yeah about that, how about we pull another prank?" Jim asked his friends and they all widened.
"Wait! You don't mean on….you know" Mulan asked gleefully. Jim nodded.
"That's right! I say we do something fun with our own Mr Machoface himself!" Jim said cunningly.
"And just who is this Mr Machoface, Jim Hawkins!?" a commanding voice suddenly appeared behind the gang. They all rose up from the grass and turned around to see who it was. They were shocked and terrified.
It was none other than the First Secretary of the Youth League himself: Cecil Clayton. He and a few of his body guards stood there while giving the gang their angry and threatening looks. Clayton's angry face soon formed into an evil smile. Jim gulped.
"You and your clowns are all to report to my office immediately! I would like to have a little chat with you. And as for this…" Clayton stated while watching the mess they made. "You are all in charge of cleaning up this ruckus you caused, as well as cleaning the outhouse! Is that understood?" he asked while eyeing them with his stern look.
"Yes, Comrade Clayton!" Jim and his friends all said together. Clayton was pleased by this.
"Good! Now come with us! This information is important for you to hear!" he commanded them and Jim and the others followed.
To be continued…
Author's note: That was chapter 11. It had drama and some comedic moments, especially with the Gaston part. We will keep up with Jim and the others, but we will also return to Dreampix to get a prespective from them as well.