Here we go Yo-Ho
"W-What do you mean I can't fly?" Peter asked in desperation looking shocked and nervo. "Come on, fly! Fly!"
Pan lifted up onto the air, he tried and tried to fly yet to no avail. Sora watched with embarrassment, it was clear that this kid couldn't fly. Yet still he tried, getting more desperate as he kept landing on his feet. Even Wendy seemed embarrassed for him. He had been doing this for the last few minutes after Hook stole his shadow. The confident boy Donald and Goofy had met just a few moments ago had completely vanished, relax placed one who was scared and terrified.
Sora couldn't believe what he was seeing-Peter Pan! The actual Peter Pan of Neverland, the boy who never grew up, the one told by his mother in tale and myth, he was real. Yet he wasn't like anything he had seen before. In fact he was definitely nothing like he was in the stories. His mother had told him of a heroic boy who was mischievous but heroic, not some arrogant kid who currently ignored his plight and worse was too focused on himself to bother.
Right now-Peter seemed more interested in Wendy than anyone else at the moment, and even then it still came off as self centered. His eyes changed constantly, their expressions different with each passing second.
Donald and Goofy said that he had helped them get off the Pirate ship but that didn't give Sora much confidence as to what he saw. Each time he tried to get Peter's attention he'd just outright ignore him as he kept on flying. What was worse the more time they wasted on this the less time they'd have to get to Riku and save Kairi before it was to late.
Wendy must have noted for finally she stepped in and said something.
"Peter, stop." Wendy grabbed his arm halting him to the ground, he looked annoyed but stayed still. "You can't fly Peter just except it-it's not like you are going to get that ability back any time soon. The sooner you get your shadow back, the sooner will be able to get things back to normal. Or as normal as things can be on Neverland."
Peter remained quite and released himself from Wendy's grip and just continued to jump again and again. "I can do it this-I can do this!"
Wendy puckered her lips and took his hand again this time firmer. "Peter, stop!"
Peter wanted to complain but held himself back and instead sat down in a huff-like a child who was told no to by his mother. Sora had made that face a few times himself in the past. It would appear that Peter was a emotional child-one minute he was happy-the neck cock and now he was being stubborn.
Sora thought of his mother -wondering what she would do. He began to realize that this was the kind of question Peter probably asked himself all of the time.
"Look, it's not helping." Sora said stopping Peter before he could humiliate himself again, he was also just tired of sitting around. "You clearly can't fly. How you did so in the first place is beyond me."
"What are you-" Peter looked shocked his big bushy eyebrows rising. as if Sora had insulted him completely doing a one eighty. "You mean, you don't know how to fly? Have you ever tried?"
Sora blinked and gave a curt. "No."
Sure he had seen quite a bit so the idea of flying didn't seem quite foreign to him as he would have believed a while back. Still it did seem a bit far fetched, at least he couldn't see himself flying anytime soon. However, the fact Peter was so focused on it when there was so many other terrible things going on right now was still perplexing-it was like he was obsessed with it.
"Well, it's easy!" Peter said, his confidence returning to him, suddenly a tiny sparkle appeared, upon closer inspection Sora saw it was a fairy. "Tinker Bell, give this kid some pixie dust."
"Huh?"
Too late the pixie spun around him sprinking him tiny bits of dust around him, it was getting all over his hair, and jacket. It had a minty smell to it, and actually-actually it felt really good, for a brief moment a small hint of euphoria, various positive images of Sora's life flashing through his mind came to him causing him to beam for a brief moment. Nothing but happy thoughts entered his mind. But only for a moment as reality began to set in again.
"Hey-hey." Sora wiped it off. "What are you doing?"
"Not just try-fly!" Peter proclaimed
Sora grimace and jumped into the air, for a brief moment he could feel his feet start to leave the ground, his feet a few feet above air, before he instantly goes back down. He tries again this time unable to get even an inch above ground. Whatever made Peter fly, he couldn't.
"Huh, guess you don't have a great happy thought." Peter shrugged. "To bad, guess you're a pretty grim kid."
"I'm not grim." Sora said, although thinking back he had been pretty grim lately. "At least, not most of the time. Been through alot okay."
"Yeah well-I have to get my shadow." Peter turned to Wendy. "Wendy, take Tinker Bell get your brothers and the lost boys ASAP, I'm going to need troops to get into that ship. I'll sneak up ahead. And Tinker Bell, no funny business!"
The pixie huffed and flew off.
"Oh, do be careful Peter." Wendy said.
"We'll come with you." Sora said, holding his Keyblade close. "There might be Heartless on the island."
"Heart what?" Peter asked sounding confused. "You mean those shadow things? Please, I can handle them."
Sora grimaced. "No, you can't! Only the Keyblade can take them out and I'm the only one who can wield."
"Hand it to me then and I'll take them." Peter said with his arm outstretched.
Sora eyes fluttered, surely he listened. "I said only I can handle them."
"I don't have time for all that." Peter said as he began walking off. "You can explain later, we have a shadow to get."
Sora glared at Peter. He didn't like this kid's attitude one bit, but he and the others followed him, he seemed like their best bet to get to Kairi and if he lived on the island then he would know the quickest way to get back to the ship before it's too late.
As they were about to leave Jiminy finally popped out from Sora's pocket. "Are they gone?" he asked nervously.
"Yes Jiminy, geez you've been in there for a while."
"Had to protect the journals, you know."
-000-
Peter, Sora, Donald and Goofy looked out the main edge of Skull Rock and saw Neverland Island a few feet away from them. A large body of water separating them from the main island, the large waves crashing up against the rock creating a loud roaring sound that sent shivers down their spines. Thankfully for them, a large selection of bulky jet jagged rocks connected Skull Rock to the main Island. Perfect for traversing if they could hop.
"Okay, let's see." Peter got on his knees analyzing the distance between him and the first rock. "Yep-uh huh-okay, well it would be a lot easier if I could fly but eh-I could use for a good hopping."
Peter stepped back a few feet getting on his knees, his eyes narrowed as he liked his lips ready to make a leap. Sora watched hesitantly, feeling a nervous tingle as Pan rushed forward and hopped all the way to the other rock, fumbling a bit on the landing but landing safely nonetheless.
"Come on guys!" Peter shouted waving to them.
Again Peter ran forward and leaped again, this time to the other rock and then the other-each time doing it more with ease.
Goofy was the first to try he ran as fast as he could and landed on the first rock, slapping himself in the head though. He stumbled for a moment almost leaning towards the edge causing Sora and Donald to tense but managed to balance himself before falling over. His friends eased again. Like Peter, the next few leaps where easier than the others.
Donald was next, he had a easier time, able to flap his feathers to get a glide landing on the rock with ease.
Now Sora was next.
"Come on Sora, just jump like I did." Peter said. "Don't tell me your chicken!"
Sora glared at him. "I'm not-just thinking- have to make sure this works."
Unlike Pan, Sora didn't seem to have quite the amount of confidence that the adolescent did. In fact, he was more focused on the ocean below, it looked cold and menacing, large waves pushing up against the rock. One wrong move and he was a goner.
Looking back up on the rocks Sora, just looking at them made him horrified, but he couldn't let that stop him from making the plunge, Kairi was counting on him. Taking a deep breath he took a step back and with all his might ran as fast he could taking a leap and clinging onto the rock edge for dear life.
"Open your eyes Sora!" Goofy called out. "You landed safely!"
Sora opened a eye and saw he was okay, he calmed down as he slid to the bottom of the rock and landed on his feat. "Okay-good!"
"Just a few more to go!" Donald shouted back.
"And hurry up! I have a shadow to catch!" Peter added.
"Alright, alright!" Sora shouted, becoming annoyed. "Let me get my bearings."
Sora looked at the other rocks now, each scarier than the one before it, taking a deep breath he made his way forward and jumped, each one landing with a loud thud. He held tight yet he was still scared, Donald and Goofy noticing that their friend was a bit off, a lot of that spark they had seen in previous worlds seems to had vanished, he was far too cautious and looked nervous.
Finally he made it back to the edge of the main island getting on his knees for a moment looking exhausted, Donald and Goofy needing to help him up, Peter looking away with a annoyed expression, tapping his foot with impatient. He wanted to get a move on and fast.
"Are we ready to go now or what?" Peter finally asked.
Sora sighed knowing Peter attitude wasn't going to change anytime soon.. "Yeah, lead the way."
They continued their way through the jungle of the island. Sora looked around hoping to get a sign of the Heartless, Hook or Riku, if they were walking back to the ship surely their enemies were as well. Peter had the utmost confidence either in himself or just his luck as he pressed forward, he didn't even bother to look forward most of the time. Unlike the others, Peter didn't seem to worry about being attacked, perhaps that is why he was so easily tricked the first time, his overconfidence would be his undoing.
But despite all that one thing remains throughout the entire trip-Peter continuing insistence that he try to fly.
"Come on! Fly! Fly!" Peter muttered, every time he tried to get eve a inch up in the air.
He had been trying to fly throughout most of the journey. Sora and the other just watching and it was painful to say the least. For Sora, it reminded him trying to get the Paopu fruit he had back at the island-speaking of which.
Sora peaked into his pocket and saw the fruit, good, Riku hadn't stolen it. "Phew." He supposed Riku didn't notice when they were together.
"Ugh! This is ridiculous, what am I if I can't fly." Peter looked down at the ground and kicked a nearby pebble in frustration.
Sora just rolled his eyes, was he so self-centered that he really only cared if he could perform his little flying trick without a hitch? It was embarrassing here he was trying to save KAIRI from Riku and all this kid could care about was he could fly or not. He was such a child, he was very-very-much like Sora's own age.
"Oh my gosh." Sora eyes widened as he came to realizing something. "I've become a adult!"
"Adult!" Peter got up looking around. "You don't look like a adult."
"Well, I feel like one right now."
Peter scoffed as if Sora had insulted him. "Well hard to believe you are here then, Neverland is a place where you can't grow up, you can be a kid forever. No place for grown ups, why do you think old codfish isn't really welcomed here? Well, that and many other reasons."
Sora wanted to rebuttal but couldn't-the legends did say it was a place children visited in their dreams. Whether Sora had visited it in his was a mystery, though if he did he clearly didn't remember. But he had his own island so why visit another? Yet thinking about it for a moment Sora really did grow up quite a bit since he had started this journey, but maybe not for the better. A lot of his funny nature had been vanishing, he didn't smile as much as he used too, much to Chip and Dales annoyance, and he just kept thinking about never returning home. It was hard to keep his confidence when so many bad things were happening all around him and they didn't seem to be getting better any time soon.
"Gee kid you look down even more now?" Peter leaned in hands on his hips. "Even if you had a shadow you'd never be able to fly."
"Why is flying so important to you Peter?" Goofy asked sounding curious.
"Because I've always been able to do it, as far as I can remember I have at least." Peter said a bit despair entering his face now. "I-I don't know what I'd be if I couldn't do it."
For a brief moment Sora noticed a bit of dread on the boy. He realized he was kind of like him in a way-both young both here on the island. Yet Peter must have been here quite a bit during his life...Sora felt that maybe by not flying, Pan had lost a bit of his identity. Suddenly the green shirted boy moped around and looked out into the distance, his mind entering deep thought as he took a deep breath.
"Yeah, but isn't there any magic that can get you to fly without your shadow?" Sora said.
Peter sighed "It's not just about the shadow-it's more than that...It's something deeper."
"What?"
Peter looked up at the stars closing his eyes.
Peter Pan:
In Neverland you can never fly
Unless you have a happy thought to send you in the sky
No way to soar above the clouds
Without my shadow I'm stuck here on the ground
I can't fly, I can't fly, I can't fly
And I wonder if I'll ever be happy again
I can't fly, I can't fly, I can't fly
With happy thoughts no more
No memories of merry days
I can't remember all the games I used to play
No wish to make on the Evening Star
There's nothing I can think of
To help me cheer my heart
How can I fly
How can I even try
With happy thoughts no more
I can't fly, I can't fly, I can't fly
And I wonder if I'll ever be happy again
I can't fly, I can't fly, I can't fly
With happy thoughts no more!
Pan just laid down on one of the rocks, really looking sad-purely sad. For what seemed at first to be a smug cocky kid, Sora saw that he was able to form some sort of emotion, that he wasn't completely as confident as he let out to be.
There was a lot more to this kid.
"Gosh that's really sad." Goofy said frowning. "Maybe that's why-you were shaken up by the attack on your shadow. Who knew happy thoughts could be so powerful here."
"Magic is sometimes based on emotion the more powerful, the better." Donald added.
Sora agreed but only to a point it seemed that Peter just wanted to fly again and didn't realize that there was a bigger picture going on here than just his own flight abilities. Yet he still did sympathize with him. It must have been nice being able to fly see the sky, be above with the birds and other creatures.
"I guess." Peter scratched his neck. "I mean that dark shadow that attacked it was just-it felt sad. Really sad. Like all the happy thoughts were sucked out from it"
"All that from a shadow?" Donald asked looking at Sora..
Peter nodded. "Yeah it was a weird shadow-who's was it by the way? I didn't get a good look."
"Doesn't matter." Sora moaned as he walked off. "Come on let's keep moving."
"Hang on!" Peter grabbed Sora's arm. "I'm leading the way, I know this Island like the back of my hand remember."
"Right." Sora moaned. "Lead the way, Peter Pan."
-000-
Sora realized that he didn't like Peter very much. Despite losing his ability to fly Peter seemed to treat everything with a certain amount of smug and arrogant. Always cracking a joke, or taking things lightly. The jungles they went through were dark, treacherous, with a hint of myst around them. Yet the strange boy just took it all in stride, sometimes even closing his eyes as if he was able to know exactly where he was going without having to look around.
The further they went the more relaxed he became. Messing around with the plant life, or trying to perform a quick trick causing the group to stop mid way. Sora tried his best not to chew his ear off, but he wasn't in the mood for games. Riku was out there with Kairi doing who knows what with his dark powers. He needed to find them and quickly, otherwise things were going to get alot worse.
"Hey this isn't a game you now." Sora spat as a bit mud of got him thanks to Peter stepping on it, "People live on the line here"
Peter clenched his stomach laughed as Sora got up, mud dripping all over his face. "But that makes things a bit more fun. Look at your face ..."
"Fun?" Sora eye twitched as he wiped the mud from his face. His fist clenched but he tried to keep cool." We are trying to rescue someone!"
"You are, I'm not-well I guess I am but does my shadow count as a person." Peter tapped his chin to think about it. Pacing a little, looking flimsy for a moment. Sora just watched with irratation. "I'll get back to you on that. Point is, Hook and I are always playing games, that's kinda are thing"
Sora groaned. "Come on-can we take this a bit seriously."
Soon they arrived at a casam. Not even a bridge to cross, just empty air. However, Peter didn't seem to be worried about it in fact he seemed rather calm. Much more then Sora at the moment who was sweating and panting with every passing moment. The longer they stayed on this Island the more uneasy he started to feel
"Come on-" Pete shouted waving them over
"Um-Peter there is nothing there." Sora said looking at the bottomless empty pit that stood below himm.
Peter snickered. "Oh really?"
"Yes, really, I think I know if I see a bit"
Goofy looked down, "Yep, that's a pit alright"
Donald let out a loud spit and watched it go all the way down with a thud, " A bit pit too"
"And spit" Goofy added
"Really? Are you sure?" Peter lifted his leg and was about to take a step forward
"Are you crazy!?" Sora yelled.
Too late Peter took a step, Sora closed his eyes waiting to hear a loud splat anytime. But nothing came of it. In fact, nothing happened at all. Opening an eye Sora gasped to see Peter walking in mid air, his hands were held out as he was crossing the chasm with ease. He wobbled a bit, like the bridge was wobbly until he headed to the other side with a bow.
Sora's hands were shaking. "H-How did you do that?"
"Imagination, duh." Peter Pan snickered. "This is Neverland-a place powered by imagination, all you have to do is believe and you can do it."
Again Sora was shaking. "Are you crazy?!" He shouted, his mind completely in shock, "Just believe, that hasn't help me so far. You need to have a plan...Or something".
"No-Come on think of it like a game it'll be fun ,trust me."
Sora didn't trust him as far as he could catch him, which was far. Point being he didn't understand what Peter was talking about-a game, this was serious business! People's lives were at stake didn't he get it! This was no time to play games let alone goof around. He could just feel his anger bubbling now, Peter Pan was becoming more of an annoyance by the day.
"Hop-skip- and jump." Goofy mimicked Pan crossing of the imagining bridge to perfection. "Wow, that was easy."
"H-How did you do that?" Sora asked, any annoyance subsiding replaced by curiosity and shock.
Goofy chuckled. "Easy-I imagined it, wasn't that hard, mine was pink had sprinkles on it."
Donald and Sora however just seemed skeptical yet still the evidence was there Peter and Goofy were standing there on the other side..
"You gotta be kidding me." Donald said.
"Come on Donald it's easy." Goofy waved.
Donald looked down at the bridge and focused with all his might trying to imagine a bridge there. Slowly he took a step forward and managed to move-it worked, even Sora was shocked as Donald was able to accomplish it. Donald took another step, and then another, his confidence growing until he walked across it with ease, not even moving.
"Mine is automated." Donald snickered as he landed on the other side of the ridge. "Alright!"
"Alright Sora-your turn!" Goofy shouted.
"Um, I'm not sure it's a good idea." Sora said looking down at the large casam.
"Ah, come on kid!" Peter chided at him giving him an annoyed look. "Just use a little imagination, don't tell me you've never done that before."
"I have-just-just not in a while." Slowly he tipped his toe and felt horrified. "I don't think I can do this."
"Well you can't fly." Peter muttered
"I couldn't anyway-I don't have my shadow either." Sora muttered.
Peter shrugged. "I'm still not sure if needing a shadow is necessarily required- even if it is for me at the moment. But come on Sora just do what I did -treat it like a game, helps get rid of the fear."
"Yeah, I don't think I wanna risk dying." Sora said holding on the edge of the bridge extending his leg just a bit. "Yep-I'm scared."
"Oh come on, what's life without risk?"
Sora groaned. "I've been risking myself every day for the last few months, it be nice to have some caution."
"Well that sounds like a boring life."
Boring life! This was life and death they were talking about! This sort of life risking was just going to cause him to die and then what would happen to the worlds. his world, his friends! He wasn't about to go insane to cross the bridge that wasn't even real. Sure when he was younger back on the island he used to love playing imagination. That was his life, playing pirates with Riku and Kairi, playing monster with Riku and Kairi-heck when he was younger he had a imaginary friend for years named Ventus who would help him fight the creepy things that would go back in the night. But that was years ago this was now and now he had responsibilities, things to do, people to save-he didn't have much time for imagination.
"Come on, Sora!" Peter shouted. "Just believe and you can do it!"
Sora outstretched his feet yet all he could feel was the emptiness of the ground. He toppled linger for a moment on the brink and fell down.
"Graviga!" Donald fired his wand as a giant black ball appeared before Sora causing him to float. "Hurry, I can't hold on forever!"
Peter dashed to a nearby fine by a tree and pulled the twig it was attached too down as far as he could barely able to reach Sora but just enough for him to take the vine and be flung up landing flat on the ground with a thud, a bit of mud dripping from his already brown spiky hair.
"Ouch." Sora muttered
Peter stood up at Sora looked shocked. "You really don't have imagination don't you."
"No, Not really no."
Peter sighed. "Well you better get some, Neverland is a place where imagination runs wild. So if you can't control it well-Better stay close to me okay."
Sora sighed. "Great, just great."
"Yeah, you could have become a fried egg." Pan said, chuckling at his own joke. "Wouldn't that have been something."
Sora ignored him and kept going forward, going deeper into the dark jungle of the Island. It felt as if these jungle tundra went on forever, and that they were never going to reach the shores on time for rescue Kairi.
Pan continued remained completely insufferable. As they entered a part of the jungle with vines Peter started swinging from vine to vine making grunting noises and and hanging on tree branches. Sora was reminded a bit of Tarzan. But at least he had a reason to mutter and act like an ape, Pan didn't.
"Are we almost there Peter?" Sora asked looking out into the distance.
Peter shrugged leaning on a tree branch. "I don't know-hard to tell when you can't fly."
"Is flying that great?" Donald asked.
Instantly Peter lightened up, his expression nostalgic. "Flying is amazing! Flying is-there is no way to describe it. When you fly, your life will never be the same."
"Try wielding a Keyblade." Sora said kicking a rock before pressing forward. "That will change your life."
"Yeah- I gotta ask what is the deal with that wicked sword." Peter hopped off the tree taking the Keyblade from Sora's hand in an instant. "Looks really neat though, mind if I have it?"
Suddenly the Keyblade vanished returning to Sora's hand before vanish completely.
"Sorry, it's kinda my thing." Sora said looking at his hand as the dust sprinkled off it.
"Oh really?" Peter scratched his chin. "Why's that."
"Because I'm the Keyblade Master." Sora said with exasperation in his voice, "I have this dumb key and a whole bunch of responisbities because of it...Unlike you I take my duties seriosuly"
"Yeah-yeah- I thought I heard Hook talk about that-what's that, like a code or something." Peter said seeming disinterested, "But what does that even mean anyway, Keyblade master...Master of what, do you tell people what doors they can and can't open or something. I mean that would be kinda cool if you wanna play a good prank, but outside that, I can't really see anything worthwhile about it".
Sora shook his head. "No, it means I have to be the protector of the worlds, and guard the light. Means I have to save my friends because I'm the only one who can. Means I have to save the worlds because I'm the only one who can!"
Instantly Sora started to lose control of his emotions, Donald and Goofy exchanged worried looks as Peter just watched in complete and utter silence as Sora now paced around back and forth, breath inking heavier than usual. He felt his eyes twitch as his teeth began to grit. He wanted nothing but to punch Peter right in the face"
"It means I have to fight Heartless day in and day out, no breaks, no time for games, I have to deal with you, I have to deal with a friend who lost himself to darkness I mean..."
Before Sora could say another word Peter put a hand on his shoulder and he stopped instantly. He saw Peter's face and any sense of smugness or mischief was gone. Instead he saw someone who looked concerned almost sympathetic towards him. A first during this entire adventure so far.
"I get it." He said, quite sincere, in fact it was first time Sora had heard him say anything sincere at all. "Really-I do,."
Sora blinked and just stared at him. "Y-You do?"
Peter nodded. "Look I don't talk about this much but I'm kinda this place's guardian too"
"Really?"
"Yeah, I protect Neverland because it's my home, along with Tink we have to make sure those places are safe. It's a place of imagination and wonder- time never stops and you can do whatever you believe. It gets lonely, people can come here in their dreams, but what if those dreams are attacked by Hook or those creatures. I mean if people lose their dreams they could lose hope and lose the light, and Tink said that's a pretty bad thing, and I don't know...That seems like a pretty big deal to me. So I get it, you got a lot of on your plate"
Sora still was confused. "Then why do you act the way you do."
"Well-" Peter thought about it. "Way I see it, sure you have responsibility, but you gotta be able to be a kid-can't let the world drag you down. The moment you lose that childlike spirit then we'll-I don't know. Just staying a kid sometimes helps"
"I'm not sure I get the whole part of it, but I get enough." Sora said thinking about what Peter mean. "Well you gotta take responsibility but you shouldn't let it overwhelm you. Sometimes you still need to be a kid."
"Well you do, since you are a kid." Peter said giving a small wink. "I better stop talking all grown up like it's getting annoying. But come on! We got a pirate to take down, and if we are gonna stop pirates then we should be pirates."
"Pirates?" Donald asked.
Peter nodded. "Yep- we gotta be pirates you, so congested you are now part of my crew and I am your Captain."
"Who made you Captain!?" Donald shouted.
Peter raised his hand. "Now first things first, we gotta get to the Jolly Rodger and the best way we do that if we do it together as a team."
Sora felt his heart leap, a surge of confidence coming from him.
"I'm in! Let's save Kairi!" Sora shouted hands on his hips.
"Alright Sora!" Peter shouted waving his down as he took a few steps back..
Goofy stood up too. "I'm in!"
"Me too!" Donald added joining in the pose.
Peter smiled. "Alright crew here we go!"
Peter got in front of all of them now with a wide smile. Sora wasn't sure what he was doing, but he looked like a drill sergeant for a moment before giving them all a brief wink.
Peter Pan
Look alive now me hearty pirate crew
Let's work together
And see what we can do
We've got to get my shadow back
From crooked Hook and Smee
We've got to pull together as a pirate team
Peter began to pace and inspect them stomping his feet as he prepared to march.
Peter Pan
Here we go yo ho!
Let's pull together crew
Lets see what can do.
Here we go yo ho.
Let's pull together crew
Lets see what we can do.
Sora!
Sora
Ahoy
Peter Pan
Do you have your Keyblade sword?
Sora
Aye, aye
Peter:
Donald!
Donald
Ahoy!
Peter Pan
Keep a watch along the shore
Peter Pan
Goofy
Goofy
Ahoy!
Peter Pan
Here's some pixie dust in hand?
Goofy
Aye, aye
Peter Pan
Jiminy
Jiminy
Ahoy
Peter:
Make Your map of Neverland
Jiminy:
Aye, aye, Peter Pan!
Sora
Alright crew here's we go!
Peter Pan
Here we go yo ho
Sora, Donald and Goofy
Yo-ho!
Peter Pan
Let's pull together crew!
Sora Donald and Goofy
Aye Aye!
Peter Pan
Let's see what we can do!
Sora felt a rush of excitement come across him now as he and the others began to head through the jungle with ease. Much of the thrill, happiness, all of which he thought was once lost after so many bads things started to happen was starting to come back to him now. Being here with the ones who truly were his friends that's what mattered that's what was important. They were going to save Kairi, maybe even Riku and stop the darkness.
All:
Here we go, yo-ho
All:
Let's pull together, crew
All:
Let's see what we can do
The journey through the rest of Neverland felt like a breeze compared to earlier. Sora with his friends by his side had a burst of confidence, maybe even a few happy thought as coming to him. At this rate, he might be able to fly by the end of this.
Peter:
Pull together, pirates
Peter:
Pull together, crew
Peter:
Cremates find a way
Peter:
To help each other through
All:
Here we go, yo-ho
Let's pull together, crew
(Aye, aye)
Let's see what we can do
(Let'sgo)
Here we go, yo-ho
(Yo-ho)
Let's pull together, crew
Peter:
Let's see what we can do
All:
Let's pull together, crew
...
Yo-ho