Lunacy's Dissonance is going under a completely different rewrite in place of Fantasmic. This has been a story that I've been trying to do for a long while in regards of multiversal crossovers, excluding Disney in place of many different cartoons, while the main focused crossover is with Warner Brothers; Something similar to my long-dead ideas, Wonders of Creation. I own no character except Giggles, in this story. This story tells of a mad toon with a weapon that could harm of help all of the Multiverse. Enjoy this story.
"I've been having these weird thoughts lately..."
"Like...if any of these for real...or not..."
WHOOSH!
Our story begins here. In a room completely clouded in darkness. Nothing more than the night sky and the pale full moon is the light that shines down the room. However, there is another light. Throughout this dark room, immediately a small flame lit the darkroom, as the flame danced around the match in the hands of a man, cloaked in a black coat.
Its resting place, a candlestick. As the figure flails the matchstick and throws it in the trash, the flame itself began to animate. Eyes peered from the fire and nub like hands poked out from the flame. The flame began to move on its own as it stretched its arm and gave out a yawn.
"*yawn* man, I didn't think I'd be back in action. How long has it been?" The flame questioned to himself...when he immediately picked up a strange scent. "Hmm? Uh, anyone else smell that? Smells like something's burning to me..." The flame's eyes widened.
"Wait...WAIT! IT IS BURNING! THIS CANDLE'S BURNING! I'M BURNING! SOMEONE CALL 911, STAT!" The flame immediately stopped his...episode as he immediately realized what's going on. "Oh...right! I'M the fire...heh. It's the little things you forget when you've been gone for a long time." The flame says to the audience bashfully.
Immediately, the flame took notice of the hooded man taking the candle to the desk on the other side of the room.
"So, what's on the agenda today, I wonder?" The Flame couldn't help but ask. He inspects his hooded companion to see that the hooded man was already writing up a storm with his quill and paper.
"Oh? Writing, huh? I'm sensing a running gag here." The Flame quipped as he looked back to the hooded man. "Well, in any case, you can count on lil' old me to be your certified beacon in the night." The flame assured, despite the hooded man not listening.
"So, whacha call this piece?" The Flame asks as he looks down at the hooded man's work. "Hmm...Light's Flame? Huh, well, I like the sound of THAT title! Lemme take a read at whatcha got so far." the Flame begins to read.
Long ago, when the worlds we know were but one, there was Magic. An ancient art that could move mountains, form blizzards, and summon magical creatures. In a world of Knights and warriors, there came the powerful beings who dedicated their lives to mastering the art of Magic. In its birth came the Wizards and Sorcerers of old.
"I always loved tales of Wizards and Magic. I dunno why…there's something magical about it, hehe" The flame giggles as he continues reading on.
Those who can't dedicate themselves to Magic would either look at their work in admiration, or try to copy their techniques in different forms such as Alchemy, or simply sell Magic through trades.
People loved Magic, it became apart of our natural lives. Evidently, at length, mortals would sneer at the Wizards in jealousy, and Wizards would sneer at the mortals, they being so unthankful or simply jeering at their 'poison.'
"Don't like the sound of that." The Flame says in concern as he continues to read.
The Darkness swallowed many hearts. And those who practiced Magic turned to channel their Magic to Darkness. Dark Magic and Witchcraft was formed in the midst, Witches and Warlock turned away from their teachings, and used their Magic for destruction against the pathetic humans, while humans fight the Wizards with the advancements of technology.
Evidently…as foretold by a wicked Nomad:
Darkness prevailed…and light expired.
"Yep. I CAN confirm that I don't like the sound of that." The Flame says with a nervous gulp.
However,
"However? That sounds promising!"
Inside the heart of children, a small spark of light, a flame burns brightly. It was faint, but it was an eternal light, shining through even the deepest darkness. Gathering the fragments of light, the children remade the world.
"See? Everything'll be alright in the end!"
However, the world that was created is not all connected. The world was still fractured into many small pieces. That is because the true light was still sleeping deep within the deepest darkness.
Hope is still not lost. There will still come a day when someone will one day unite these worlds together. A new singular flame that shall make its mark upon the countless worlds and evidently put an end to darkness once and for all. This same person...they shine a light of both light and darkness.
This is the story of...Destiny's Flame
"Wowee, good beginning!" The Flame says looking to the hooded person in excitement. A chuckle was heard from the hooded man...he finally spoke up.
"If you like the beginning, kid, just wait and see what'll happen next."
Our story begins…at the dead of night.
In the dead of night, is a quiet kingdom. Street lights shining the land, buildings bent in a 2-dimensional fashion…strangely anvils and scorch marks cover the streets as well. Finally, the distance, the moon shines down upon the chaotic Kingdom…and a shimmering silver castle.
Everyone in the chaotic lands of Acme Acres are fast asleep. Adversaries have taken a break from their chaotic and slapstick feud to journey to the blissful land of slumber.
The movie lot of Warner Brothers Studios, the sign-covered forests, the ruined battlefield that is the sandy canyons, the majestic Acme Looniversity, everyone was still. Everything was quiet. Even the crickets are fast asleep.
The entirety of this chaotic and zany land and every toon within it…is blanketed in great slumber.
All except…for a rabbit.
Walking quietly through the velvet red corridor, the tall rabbit King made his way to the door to the library, at the end of the hall.
Quietly opening the door, he walked through the silver, transparent, floor and to the desk. He opens the drawer and takes out a quill and paper.
He takes a bite from his carrot…and writes a letter.
"Ehhh…what's up, docs? By the time you'll find this letter, no doubt I'll be far, far, FAR away from Acme Acres. I didn't wanna leave ya all, but something came up. Something that'll definitely mean trouble for all of us.
A Kingdom. The pale sun shines through the pink skies and down to a Kingdom. A ruined Kingdom…where its only remains is a mighty, yet twisted castle standing in the distance of a stone isle, surrounded by a rising fall.
I'm sure you all know about our mutual friend, Marvin the Martian, and are…not so mutual friends, the Nerdlucks?
Well, the both of 'em approached me last night and showed me some strange ol' star charts. All of them got the same results: stars are twinklin' outta the skies, one-by-one.
Monsters arose from the ground. Creatures with a pitch-black pelt and eyes as gold as the shining sun. Mindless monsters, with a dark and sinister aura surrounding them.
Monsters also flew from above. In the shadows are roach-like creatures with buck teeth and beedy yellow eyes.
Towering the army is a figure…also veiled in shadow. A silhouette of a woman. A woman with beady green eyes, and a glowing yellow jewel in between what could be assumed as antennas.
Now, I'm not sure about you docs, but I can betcha that it can only mean disaster ain't far.
That's why I'm entrusting this task to my buddies, Daffy and Porks.
An island. The sun shines down on a bright summer's day. The skies were as blue as the glimmering ocean surrounding the paradise of sand. Light's beauty shining throughout a tranquil island paradise.
Walking through the island sand is a little girl with red hair, and shining blue eyes.
The red-haired girl is wearing a white top over her black t-shirt. She wears a lavender skirt with a purple belt buckle, and white and purple slip-on shoes. She wears yellow bracelets, a choker, and a shimmering pearl-shaped necklace.
The girl appears to be skimming around the island, as she approached the small isle of palm trees. She appears to be looking for someone…but who?
"G-WHA!? WHAT THE-" The red-haired girl exclaims as she felt something trickling across her head. It took a simple whiff for the girl to deduce that she's being drenched with tea…from above.
Somewhere across the stars is a weapon. One of the Underworld objects of power. Let's just say…that apparently out in the stars is the chosen wielder of said weapon, and whoever has THAT literally controls the life and death of all humans…lucky for us, huh?
The girl looked up, as her eyes widened. She has found the person she was looking for. Strangely enough…the figure was having a tea party with herself…upside-down…in the air.
A short, anthropomorphic fox with pitch-black fur and white fur on her face and feet. Her nose shines a bright crimson, and her eyes are dotted. Seeping out of her mouth is a singular sharp fang of thousands of knife-like teeth within.
Attire wise, the black and white fox wears nothing more than a big, black, top hat, bright-red overalls, pristine-white gloves, and round-rimmed glasses. Poking behind the was her lush, long tail with white tip.
The strange creature waved at the girl with a sharp-toothed grin while upside-down.
I dunno who's gonna get the prize, but one thing's for sure, you're gonna need to guide them. Who knows just who they are or what chaos'll ensue once they have that weapon?
On that same island…is an oasis. An oasis with trees filled with star-shaped fruit. Laying on one of the trees was a boy. A silver-haired boy with cyan eyes.
The silver-haired boy's wearing a yellow and black top with black X straps, black pants with blue overalls, black leather gloves, and white and blue sneakers.
The boy could only stare at both the sky…and the sea's horizon. In anticipation.
"Tonight's the night. Make it count," The boy simply says.
One thing's for sure, we'll need them or we're doomed! I'm sending both of you to Traverse Town to rendezvous with the Resistance. If anyone'll help you find them, it'll definitely be the poindexter and his friends.
One final thing,
As the sun shines down upon the streets of Burbank, California, three creatures watched the bright sunlight shine throughout all of Warner Brothers Studios. The three creatures are pelted in the exact same coating as the fox on the island. Only…they're not rabbits but…well, we can assume dogs.
While the Tiny Toons are at Traverse Town helpin' out with the Resistance, I'm sending our 'ace in the holes' to come along with ya. Not only them, but a chronicler.
Trust me when I say, you two are gonna need all the help you can get. They're a handful, but it's nothing a few looney toons like the both of you can handle.
Castle Study
Finally, we cut back to the castle study. By this time, we see the loyal subjects to the rabbit reading to the letter he left for them.
Court Magician, Daffy Duck, The Captain of the Royal Guards, and majestic Lancer, Porky Pig, royal trainer and guardian to the Tiny Toons, Foghorn Leghorn, Royal Lady-in-Waiting and the Queen's good friend, Tina Russo, Royal Maid, Granny with her chaotic pets making a mess, Sylvester and Tweety Bird, The royal…pet? Taz the Tasmanian Devil, and our royal guests from the deepest reaches of space, the Nerdlucks and Marvin the Martian.
Ah, but who can forget the majestic Queen of zaniness: The Queen of Acme Acres: Lola Bunny.
I know by now, you're saying that this is such a…well loony task, and I, myself, can't say for sure just what's gonna happen, but one thing's for sure, if there's ANYONE who can get things up to task, it'll be all of you. I picked the looniest toons for the job, of course.
P.S. Would you apologize to Lola for me? I know that by now I've messed things up between us, and we were gonna have a date and all, but when I get home...I promise I'll set things right...for Lola, for you guys, and for everyone. Thanks pals,
-With love, Bugs Bunny."
"So…it's that bad, huh?" Tina couldn't help but grimace as the library stood silent as the Queen finished reading the King's letter. There are…many thoughts swirling around.
But that didn't stop the Martian in red and green. He skitters across the room, where he placed on the table a strange tablet.
"Ahem, now that you have been informed, allow I and the Nerdlucks to further our explanation." Marvin says, as the five tiny creatures tend to the tablet…activating a hologram of space. Ooohs and ahhs went around the library.
"Hmph. You Earthlings have such foolish reactions." Marvin mumbles. He soon takes from his pocket a stick, as he points to the stars of space. "Ahem, as you all know, there are worlds outside of our own solar system." The Martian stars.
"T-t-that's right!" Says the high-pitched Nawt, the intelligence of the Nerdlucks aliens. "And all the stars you see in the sky, t-they actually house one world!" This alone made the Looney Toons gasp in surprise.
"Sufferin' succotash!" Spits out Sylvester, as he stopped mid-chase after Tweety. "EVERY sthar in the sky is in fact another world!?" He exclaims as each word he utters equals a rain of spit throughout the room.
"Yeah…Sir-Spits-a lot…" The bossy Nerdluck, Pound says, wiping the spit off his face. "Every star in the sky houses a different world. And when a star goes out…"
"Poof!" Taz exclaims comically, as he wakes from his slumber. Following that was a cackle coming from the rabid Tasmanian Devil.
"So does the world…" Lola finishes in worry.
"So, now you know. My Queen sent me to report this situation. Not only does this invade Mars, but all worlds." Marvin concluded. Foghorn Leghorn only rubbed his beak, pondering, starting to understand the gravity of this situation.
"Huh, if the Martians are the ones that came to US, then this predicament, I say, this predicament…is quite more dire than we all ever realized." Foghorn Leghorn deduced.
"Oh dear…but what could this mean?" Granny grimaces as Tweety perched atop her head. Lola let out a deep sigh, and promptly looked to her subjects.
"It means we'll have to trust Bugs on this." Lola asserts as the leader of the Nerdlucks only rolled his eyes.
"Gee, didn't think it'd be THAT obvious," Pound says, sarcastically.
"Daffy, Porky, it's all up to the two of you." Lola says as everyone, soon turned to the ones on the job. The Pig Spearman…and the sleeping duck Wizard. Porky soon noticed and glared at him…
Immediately slamming the blunt part of his spear on the duck's head. With a snort, the robed Wizard awakened from his slumber.
"HUH!? WHA?! I'M AWAKE!" Daffy exclaims. Tina pinched the bridge of her beak in agitation.
"Oi…Daffy." She sighs.
"Well, Daffy, Porky, the two of you have a dangerous task ahead of you, but it's clear that no one can get the job done better than the both of you." Lola explains.
"I j-j-just hope that the King's okay in a-a-a-a-all this…" Porky studders. Daffy, however smirks, as he grabs his pig friend.
"BUT FEAR NOT, YOUR HIGHNESS! THIS DARING DUO SHALL SEE THIS DANGEROUS TASK TO ITS END!" Daffy asserts.
"Daffy…you were asleep. Do you even know the task?" Tiny asks.
"NOPE! BUT WE'LL SEE IT TO ITS END!" Daffy retorts, as she and Porky sighs in frustration.
"Eh, don't worry…I-I-I'll deeded-eded-ed-ed-fill him in on what's going on." Porky assures. "B-b-b-b-b-but he's right, your Highness. We'll find the King and this chosen wielder." Queen Lola smiles.
"Thank you, Porky. I have faith in both of you." She says.
"These are the Earthlings who shall hope to stop the impending doom?" Marvin asks the Nerdlucks as all of them raised a brow at Daffy and Porky, specifically.
"Humanity's doomed." Says Pound a-matter-of-factly.
KNOCK-KNOCK!
"Oh! It looks like they're here!" The Queen says as a fanfare was heard from behind the door. A grand entrance was about to unfold as Foghorn Leghorn opened the door as everyone greets the-
..No one's there.
"Huh…that's odd." Lola says in confusion.
"What is?" A voice asks.
"Well, someone, I say, someone knocked on the door. We would assume that it would be these 'Ace in the Holes' that the King mentioned were from Warner Brother Studios," Foghorn Leghorn explains.
"Warner Brother Studios, huh?" A female voice asks.
"You think that comin' from Warner Brothers, you'd expect them to have a more professional entrance," A third voice says.
"I know right? Doesn't seem like they're doing a pretty good job," The first voice says casually.
"Well…that we can agree on-OH!" Granny says, but immediately stopped…as did everyone else.
"WHAT THE!?" Everyone soon turned around to see three black and white toons simply standing behind them. All of them having black fur with white fur on their face, white gloves, and a shining red nose.
The first one was male taller than the other two, holding a lute. He just like his brother and sister has black fur and patches of white on his face and a shining red nose. His apparel consisted on a red minstrel's cap with a white feather resting on it. He was wearing red sweater with orange tights and turquoise shoes.
The second one was also male, carrying a flute. He was much shorter than the older one. He was wearing a sky-blue sweater and a rope like belt holding it up and brown shoes that that of a peasant would wear. Resting on his head is a bright red cap that is actually worn backwards.
Finally, the last one was a female and the shortest of them all as she carries a tambourine. She was wearing an orchard sleeveless dress with a rope holding it down as well, and magenta boots. She has a daffodil resting on her head.
The three minstrels of Warner Brother Studios, Wakko, Yakko, and Dot.
"WHO THE HECK ARE YOU THREE?!" Sylvester commanded.
"Didn't ya read the last paragraph, putty tat?" Yakko quips casually as he honks the tuxedo cat's nose, making Tweety chuckle. Soon, the three black and white creatures saluted.
"ROYAL BARDS REPORTING FOR DUTY!" They all say in unison.
"Yakko!" Yakko introduces as he strums his lute.
"Wakko!" Wakko introduces as he twirls his flute.
"And~" Dot starts as she takes a deep breath. "Prrrrrrrrrrincess Angelina Contessa Louisa Francesca Banna Fanna Bo-Besca III" She introduces as each sentence she intensely shakes her tambourine, and taps it after III.
"But you can call me Dot." She says casually.
"Y-y-y-y-you three are the ones the King mentioned in the letter?" Porky asks. Daffy, however, only scoffs.
"These three? Hmph, the ol' Bugsy's really desperate." Daffy says rolling his eyes. Soon, all three of the threw themselves in the pitch-black duck's arms.
"Hey, at least we've got something YOU don't~" Yakko sings.
"Oh? I'm the great Wizard of Acme Acres. What could you POSSIBLY have that I don't?" Daffy challenges.
"Taste," Wakko pipes up.
"Cuteness~" Dot continues.
"And brains, but I wouldn't expect you to understand what that is, since yours got blasted numerous times, at this point." Yakko finishes, making the duck growl in annoyance.
"Now THESE Earthlings I feel wouldn't doom us all." Marvin says, impressed. Pound, however, wasn't.
"Pfft, put them in the face of danger and they'll crack. Bet." The Nerdluck leader snaps.
"Well, since we have the Royal Bards with us, with your permission, your Highness, we'd best get going," Daffy requests. Porky, however stops him before he got walking.
"B-b-b-b-b-but Daffy, the King mentioned a r-r-r-royal c-c-chronicler that'll join us." Porky intervenes. Daffy raised a brow, reluctantly as he turned to the Warners.
"What, they're not what we're looking for? They're bards! Can't they like…write poetry or something?" Daffy asks.
"Well, not really, but I'm open to it! Or baking a ham, I dunno which." Dot pipes up. Yakko shrugs.
"Sorry, Daff, but I don't think poetry's or chronicling's in our job resume. Besides, here's what would happen when paper's in our care," Yakko says as he takes from his pockets a piece of paper…
CHOMP!
To which Wakko leaps up and chomps on it, as if he was a shark. Lola looked at the three Warners in confusion.
"But…if you three aren't the royal chronicler in the King's letter, then…who is?" She asks.
CRASH!
A sudden crash outside the library was heard. Quickly, everyone looked only to find a chase around the castle halls. It was a pursuit between two mice one with silver fur, and one with brown, while their pursuer is a tall grey-furred cat.
"There it is!" The silver mouse yells out as the two mice picked up the speed to the castle library, while the cat was hot on their trails.
Finally, they barreled into the library, and with such toony strength, the brown mouse slammed the door…
CRASH!
Making the grey and white cat crash through the door. Birds swirling around his head, and his eyes swirling like a twister. Finally, catching their breath the two mice steps up.
"W-w-we've made it!" The silver mouse sighs in relief, as the two slumped to the ground. Soon enough, the eyes of the two mice widened as they spotted a certain tuxedo cat smack his lips at the two mice…Sylvester was looking at 3 meals in one room.
BONK!
But Granny hits him with a rolling pin. "Don't even think about it, Sylvester." She says sternly.
"Putty tat is weally being put in his pwace, today!" Tweety says in a cutesy voice.
"Are you two the royal chroniclers?" Lola asks the two mice, as they soon bowed.
"Well, not quite, your Majesty." The silver mouse steps up.
"I am simply the royal translator. But HE, is your chronicler," The silver mouse says as he motions to the bowing brown mouse. "Royal Chronicler, Jerry Mouse, and Royal Translator, Nibbles Mouse, at your service." The silver mouse introduces.
"And him?" Marvin asks pointing to the cat, who simply pouts.
"Oh, him? That's Tom He's uhh…well you can say he's…technically with us? But it would be better if he…y'know…isn't!" Nibbles inquires.
"Duly noted." Lola inquires as the two mice hoped onto Porky's head. "If everyone is accounted for, it falls to all of you," Lola says as everyone soon faced the group. Lola steps forward.
"Daffy, Porky, Wakko, Yakko, and Dot. We're all counting on you, and hope for your safe return. Please, do everything in your power to help the Resistance and the King. You all are the Multiverse's last hope." Lola inquires. Everyone salutes to the Queen.
"You can count on us!" They all exclaim in unison.
An adventure begins.
Enjoy this story. We have our group. There were many ideas that were once scrapped that were placed in Adventures of Light. Those ideas were for this story. Apologies I just feel...out of it. Forgive me if I'm being desperate, at this point. Golly is a rabbit, inspired by both bugs and the Warners. You will see my main inspiration, next chapter. I hope anyone who reads this enjoys.