Kingdom Hearts

Ch. 55

Agrabah

The Golden Bug

Near dawn Aladdin snuck back into his home when the coast was clear. Abu screamed pulling at his shirt. "No, Abu I have to get it." He peeked around the corner only to see his place trashed. "Wow, they made it even worse," he thought.

Aladdin searched through his trashed home before he came across a small box that contained half the golden bug. It was flipped over with the top a distance away. He picked up the box seeing nothing was there. "Aw those good for nothing jackals. They must have taken it." He turned over laying his back against the wall throwing the empty box to the other side of the room. He slumped down sliding on the wall. Abu ran over comforting his friend.

"You looking for this?" a squatty parrot said from the window. Aladdin turned around to see Iago looking down at him with the golden bug in his foot.

"You, your Jafar's pet," Aladdin yelled at the bird. Abu growled at the parrot showing his teeth.

"Pet? Is that what they think of me. Just a pet to the Sultan. I say not. I'm a free agent working beside him. Call me Iago. I see you were having some fun times with the Princess yesterday," the bird said.

"Why do you care?" he said angrily.

"Relax, I'm not going to tell on you. I know you care for each other. But unfortunately, due to circumstances you can't be together. She's a Princess and you are a- well let's just say lower class. But since the Princess is going to be leaving in a few days anyway no one's going to get with her."

"Leaving, what do you mean she's leaving?" he said concerned.

Iago fluffed his feathers pointing his beak at Aladdin. "To some place you'll never find her. But there is a way you can be together. And this little bug is the key." Iago threw down the bug near Aladdin. Abu grabbed it climbing on Aladdin's body giving it to him. "I don't know how you got it. But I don't care. As you can see half of it is missing. And I've got the other part right here."

Iago threw down the other half of the bug. "They're the same," said Aladdin analyzing the two items.

"There is a cave, boy. A Cave of Wonders. Inside its caverns are mountains of cursed treasure that spells doom for anyone who touches it. But there's something else down there. Something well let's just say not so cursed. A lamp. A lamp that will make all your wishes come true. If you were to take it. You would not be cursed. And with it you can rescue Jasmine and be together forever."

"Cave of Wonders? That old fairytale. Why are you telling me this?" Aladdin asked confused.

"Well I'm not doing it for you. Not even Jasmine. I'm doing this for another friend. Well, you'll see when you get ahold of the lamp. Just make sure you don't put the two halves' together till you reach the desert. And also pack a pair of running shoes you're going to need them." Iago exited through the window flying off towards the Palace.

Aladdin looked to Abu. "Do you think we can trust him?" Abu cocked an eyebrow. "Well it's the best we got," Aladdin said gazing at the two halves of the golden bug.

Back at the Palace. Jasmine was marched down the hallway by four guards. They led her to the dining hall below the Throne Room. The giant door to the kitchen was wide open with the smells of roast goat and roasted sand snake filling the air. Inside was a large table decorated with floral ornaments and candles. Freshly prepared goat and beef were placed atop the table. A bowl of fruit was placed in the middle. At the end of the table Jafar was seated preparing to eat. He did not give eye contact nor speak. He tucked a napkin under his neck and grabbed some goat meat. When he finally looked at them with calm eyes. He raised his hand calmly. "Leave us," he said.

The guards bowed in respect dispersing leaving the two alone in the room. "Come sit. Have a bite to eat Princess," he waved his hand talking to Jasmine. She remained emotionless walking over to the table. She sat down not saying anything. "Aw yes, please put food on the Princess's plate," Jafar asked his workers.

Two servants walked out and began placing food on Jasmine's plate. The room remained dead silent. The white pattern walls raised high onto the ceilings with two giant windows placed near the back. "It's fitting for royalty to be feed instead of feeding themselves. What are servants for anyways." He giggled a bit. Jafar began to dig into his meat with his sliver fork. He placed the meat into his mouth chewing it slowly.

He swallowed and continued the conversation. "Princess please eat you must be famished." Jasmine looked at her food. She began eating to avoid further dialogue. She chewed loudly but slowly. Swallowing the food hole before grabbing another bite to eat. "This is nice. We should do this more often. Hm, Princess." She continued eating trying to avoid Jafar. "Princess it's not proper to refuse to speak when spoken too. Princess." Jasmine remained silent.

Jafar screeched out, "YOU WILL ANSWER ME! WHEN I SPEAK TO YOU! YOU LITTLE WRETCH!" He threw his plate across the table. It smashed into pieces after hitting the ground.

Jasmine shook staring at him. "I'm sorry. Yes, we should eat together more," she said meekly.

"You don't like me very much, do you?" he said disappointed.

"No, I-I um" she mumbled.

"You don't need to pretend you do. To be honest I never liked you either." He got up holding a white sack in his hand. Jafar walked over slowly to Jasmine. "If it were up to me, I would have had you killed 9 years ago but some other reliable parties demanded that you'd be kept alive." Jasmine's hands began to shake hearing these words for the first time.

"You and I don't like each other. We both dream the other will go and die in a ditch. But I'm going to be gracious today and give you a chance to end it. He pulled out what looked to be a pistol in the bag.

"What is that?" she said looking at the strange device. Her whole body shook staring directly at the contraption. For such a small device, it struck fear into the Princesses heart. It had a brown handle and metal tube sticking from it. Its lock was pulled, and the weapon was loaded.

"While on my many travels. I have uncovered many strange foreign tools and inventions that far surpasses anything Agrabah has ever come close to producing. This one specializes in killing. Aim it at your target one click and then blam. The enemy will fall dead," he said pretend to fire it.

"Why are you telling me this?" she asked. Jafar took the gun and placed in her hand. He grabbed her hand putting her finger over the switch.

"I'm giving you a chance to end it all." He took the gun pointing it up at his heart. He then backed away. "Like I said, I'm giving you the chance to end it. Take out all your anger and frustration on me right here and now. All the things you had to go through for the past nine years. Pull the trigger and take revenge. Kill me and take your rightful place on high as Sultan. I'll be dead and you can have the one thing you ever wanted. Your freedom. And a kingdom to boot." He chuckled in her ear. "All you have to do is pull the trigger. I'll die from my injuries and that will be that."

Jasmine began to shake again. "I don't understand. You-why?" She thought it over again. "This whole scenario doesn't make sense."

"Know go ahead. No one will think less of you if you do. If I were in your shoes, I'd have already pulled the trigger the moment I'd seen the weapon."

Jasmine began to think over this option she was given with intense thought. She began to sweat with the gun shaking her hands "Why should I. I've never killed anyone. Why would you let me do this?" Her head turned thinking over and over. "If I do this. It will be over. No more. No more. I'm free. No more. No more. Just pull the trigger." She fidgeted her finger placing it at the trigger. Her hands still shook struggling to hold the gun still. Then she remembered a memory of her Mother back when she was little. Her Mother spoke in a soft and kind voice.

"Jasmine, a human's life is more important than anything in this world. For one life to end another is wrong above all else. Because this life is all we have. No one is above another. And people who take to killing others live lesser lives. But those who are good and just will always find a way around it. And they shall live a fulfilling and satisfying life. Never forget this rule. Promise."

The Princess made up her mind. The gun fell out of her hands hitting the ground. "No, I can't- Not even you. I can never," she said with a mortified face.

"Just as Maleficent predicted. You really are a Princess of Heart," said Jafar laughing manically.

"Princess of what?" she asked looking up at him distressed.

"Yes, you are one of seven maidens that truly possess a heart with no darkness within. You cannot kill nor hate. If you would have pulled that trigger it would mean you are not one of them. A heart made pure and perfect who could ever imagine it." He snatches the gun off the floor. "You are incapable of despising me. But I'm more then willingly to kill." He pointed the gun at the Princess placing his finger over the trigger. Jasmine scared off her feet fell to the ground with a face of shock. "Time to end this once and for all," Jafar said with a devilish smile.

"NO!" she screamed feeling true terror covering her face with her hands.

Jafar pulled the trigger. "BLAM!" the gun shot out confetti making a funny noise and a flag that wrote the word "Boom" on it."

Jafar laughed out loud hysterically, "HAHAHAHA, you really fell for it. Do you really think I'd ever give you a loaded weapon?" Jasmine slumped over as if the world felt numb to her. "No matter. I wasn't lying when I said this is the end. Tomorrow your leaving this place forever. And by the time you get to your new home. Agrabah will be gone. Guards!" he shouted. Two buff men entered into the dining room.

"Take her to her room. And make sure she stays there," he commanded. The guards tried to help Jasmine to her feet. But she did not move. "Your highness," asked one of the guards.

"Just carry her. If she won't move," Jafar order.

One grabbed her by the shoulders the other grabbed her feet. They picked her stagnant body carrying the Princess up to her room. They opened the door setting her on the bed. They left her quickly before locking the door. Jasmine remained comatose for a few moments starring at the same ceiling as she did for over nine years. She slowly lifted her hand and rubbed her cheek. "Still no tears," she thought.

Around nighttime, the Princess was still in her room laying on her bed. Two guards were posted outside her room. The halls were empty aside from passing servants and guards through the halls. Jasmine waited nervously for this night to be over till she heard a noise coming from outside. "Do you see that?" one guard said. "I don't know," the other replied.

"Intruder," shouted Iago across the hall. The red parrot flew as fast as he could up to the two men. Even Jasmine could hear Iago scream.

"What's going on?" one of the guards asked. An intruder is on the loose taking out the royal guards. It seemed to be a masked woman. Jafar order all guards to go after them."

"But what about the Princess?" a guard asked.

"Don't question me. Now go. Jafar wants everyone searching for her." The guards agreed heading off down the hall. After they left Iago jumped on the golden lock freeing the latch. The door opened letting the Princess out. Jasmine saw the door opening ending her fit in a vegetable like state.

"Iago?" said Jasmine surprised.

"There's no time. You need to get out of here," Iago clamored.

Jasmine jumped out of bed running out the door. She stepped into the hallway seeing no one around. Iago flew in the air near Jasmine's face. "You have to go. I can't be of much help to you anymore."

"Why help me now?" she asked quickly.

"Because a long time ago, I refused to help a friend in need. And I never could forgive myself. But now I'm not going to make the same mistake again. Now go while Dust is distracting the guards and heartless," explained Iago pointing down the hall. "Wait Dust, you mean?"

"The original Dust under your Father," Iago replied.

"She's alive? But that can't be?" Jasmine pondered

"No time to explain. Just run and use the shadows to avoid being caught," Iago said before flying upward.

Jasmine ran a few feet forward but then stopped. She turned around grabbing Iago kissing him. "Thank you so much. You really are a great friend." She let Iago go flying down the corridor as fast as she could. She made her way down the flights of stairs without tripping.

Several guards and heartless were running down the hallway frantically. Jasmine made her way to the bottom hiding behind a nearby wall as they all passed shouting, "She went down this way."

After the coast was clear she ran in the other direction. The hallways were lit up to easily spot an intruder. She ran down the hallway passed a window noticing something outside. She stopped to get a quick glance of what was going on. Near a large balcony a few stories up, several guards and heartless surrounded a veiled woman. One guard took out his sword and charged at her. He swung his sword through her body. But instead of hurting the woman her body morphed into sand. The tiny minerals scattered through the air before returning to her body repairing it. The guard looked confused.

She raised her hand as it converted to sand changing its shape. She waved her arm causing a small sand storm blowing the guards off their feet. With her other hand, she transformed it into a sharp sword made of glass. With one swipe, her blade flew around widely slicing the heartless into pieces destroying them. "What, sand magic?" asked one of the dazed guards.

An older guard began filling the answers in. "Yeah, an ancient type of magic designed to convert the body into a certain type of substance. It was practiced by one of the lost tribes of Agrabah. A tribe of woman who covered their whole bodies in fabric. But they supposedly disappeared into the desert. We thought this kind of magic was lost to us until our previous Sultan met and befriended someone of that lost tribe. And she became his Immortal Dust.

The veiled woman in black cloth was revealed to them. The guards grabbed their swords in order to fight. "Don't bother your weapons will do nothing to this woman. It be like fighting the wind. Only certain types of magic and fighting styles can harm her," said the older guard. Dust's arms converted to large sharp circular blades to fight her enemies.

"Luckily, I'm an expert in dealing with this kind of magic," said a feminine voice running towards the balcony. In blistering speeds, the new Dust burst onto the scene running straight toward her predecessor. With her fist, she socked the veiled woman in the stomach as hard as she could. The veiled woman gushed out in pain and was forced back against the railing. She fell to her knees feeling the full might of her attack. "Your over reliance on that gimmick of yours have made you vulnerable. You're not used to pain. It's made you too cocky. Must be frustrating to finally fight someone who can work around your little tricks," said Dust looking down on the veiled woman.

"No Dust," shouted Jasmine from the window.

Dust got distracted for a moment she looked down to see Jasmine in the window. Shocked to see Jasmine escaped again. "How are you out again?" Dust shouted down to her. While Dust wasn't looking the veiled woman converted her body to sand disappearing in the wind. Dust turned back to the railing expecting to see her fallen opponent only to find patches of sand in her place.

Dust became infuriated. "She got away again." Looking back up at Jasmine with fire in her eyes her fist clenched together. The Immortal jumped on the railing crouching down and leaned towards Jasmine's direction. The young Princess ran off after they made eye contact sensing serious danger.

Dust launched herself a whopping 15 feet across the air. She came onto the walls of the castle. Using her powers, she sank her fingers into the marble coating. Climbing around towards the window like a spider going to make a kill. She climbed through the window placing her feet on the ground. She remained quite hearing foots steps coming from the stair well. She immediately pursued Jasmine like a predator running so fast the curtains were rattled after she moved.

Jasmine jolted down thumping her feet with every step. Jasmine knew her pursuer was coming. She tried to run faster fearing what will happen. The footsteps behind her became louder and louder. Jasmine panicked too afraid to look back. She tried to run even faster but the stairs only hindered her speeds. Eventually she missed a step tumbling down while Dust's footsteps sounded like she was on top of Jasmine. The Princess smashed on top of the steps falling down the rest of the way.

As she fell Jasmine saw a glimpse of the Immortal Dusk over her. The masked woman nearly struck Jasmine's head with her leg. Dusk landed back on the ground as Jasmine fell to the bottom of the steps. Jasmine rolled over on her back looking up at the ceiling. In an instance, Dust appeared above her preparing to smash Jasmine with her legs. The Princess rolled over missing the Immortals deadly attack. The Immortals foot cracked the surface of the floor. Jasmine got up coughing a bit trying to run away again.

Dust's speed seemed incredible. In the blink of an eye Dust maneuvered right in front of Jasmine punching her in the stomach. Jasmine bent over covering her tummy trying to hold in the pain. "You little brat. I would have finally been able to kill that failure of an Immortal just then. But you were there again. Just like last time. Now tell me who let you out!" the Immortal shouted at the princess.

Jasmine's hope seemed vague. She clenched her fist thinking, "It's all or nothing." With one swoop of her hand. The Princess punched Dust in the stomach. The Immortal was completely unprepared taking the full hit face value. "Shut up!" Jasmine shouted removing her hand from Dust. Jasmine lifted her leg and swung it striking the Immortal from the side. Her body was flung to the side of the room smashing into the marble wall. Jasmine ran off leaving the Immortal behind her.

The veiled woman did not fall to her feet only coming to terms with what happened. "Right the Princess is a fighter class. Should have been more careful," she said wiping the dust off her body.

Jasmine came to the lobby floor running past the garden she played in for 8 years. She made a quick 90 degree turn nearly falling over just to get back up and continue running again. "How do I get out of here? I don't even know where I'm running too. She came across a group of heartless huddled together in the Palace. Not wanting to cause a fight she crotched down like Dust did before. She leaped up in the air over the heartless's head before landing on the other side like an Olympic jumper. Behind her Dust trailed after her but not on foot. She leaped on the wall bouncing from one side to the other like a dodgeball.

"Trying to get away from us. Fighters are some of the most agilely heroes there are," Dust declared. She flew by the heartless ordering them to follow her. She ran down another hallway leading to a two-way intersection in the Palace. Without thinking Jasmine turned left running down a dark pathway. But she stopped when she saw someone in a cloak coming her way. He walked slowly revealing himself from the shadows. It was the Immortal Zisa lifting his hand sounding, "Thundaga". Lighting shot out of his hand aiming straight for Jasmine. She ducked quickly having her hair grazed by the lighting.

She lifted her head with a silly face having her hand touch her static filled hair. She smiled nervously with smoke protruding from her hair. She quickly turned running down the other direction as Zisa continued firing magic at her. Dust and the heartless still pursued her as she flew down the corridor.

She came across a larger room which seemed to be a pleasure chamber of some kind. It was filled with fruit baskets, flowers and couches covered in soft cushions surrounding the room. With scented candles giving the area a relaxing field. She stopped noticing the Immortal swordsman Kurt waiting for her. His arms were folded until the Princess entered the room. "I knew you'd be here. I foresaw it," he said confidently.

Jasmine breathed heavily with her hair all ruffled up. "How did you know?" she asked trying to figure out a way to wing it.

"It was only common sense. After word got out you escaped the guards assumed you would try to leave by one of the exits. But I knew better. The Palace was fortified so no one gets in or out. The only way to leave is to go through the sewers connected to the pool over in this room behind me. I knew you'd make your way her. So, I waited patiently for you to arrive and now here you are," he spoke grabbing his swords bringing them out.

"Wait, I can really escape through there. To be honest I had no idea. I've never even been to this part of the Palace before." said Jasmine with a confused face.

"Wait, what?" said Zisa confused.

The other pursuers ran into the room behind her. Hearing this exchange caused all of them to lose their footing falling on their faces shouting, "WHATTT!" The other Immortals got up yelling at Kurt.

"Why would you tell her that. Now she knows how to escape you idiot," shouted Zisa with his tongue sticking out.

"Yeah this place was newly renovated. There's no way she could have known about the sewer system," shouted Dust angrily.

"Well it doesn't matter anyway you're not getting away regardless of the sewers," shouted Zisa. He lifted his hands preparing to use magic while Dust raised her leg into the air. The heartless surrounded the Princess preparing to capture her. Jasmine nearly gave up. She fell to her feet in a face of disbelief.

"Why I was so close," she mourned. But then through the window she heard a bird flap its wings. Gusts of sand flooded the room through the windows causing a tiny storm in the room blinding everyone.

"What is this?" shouted Zisa.

Dust covered her eyes shouting to everyone, "It must be her."

Jasmine couldn't see anything either. As if she looked her eyes would get sand in them. A strong tornado of sand began to form around her body. "What? Can this be?" she thought. The tiny swarm launched Jasmine to the other side of the room over Kurt's head. It threw her into the hallway away from the sand storm. She rubbed her eyes regaining her sight. She saw the veiled woman from before standing in front of her. "DUST!" she shouted wrapping her arms around her old friend.

"Not now my child you must go. Enter into the pool here and remove the cover of the drain leading to the sewers. Jump in and hold your breath, the tunnel leads out of the Palace. But remember the tunnels will lead you to a fountain in town. Jafar will know where to look. If I were you, I'd try to find a detour and escape," Dust advised.

"Yes, I understand. Thank you," said Jasmine smiling. She ran off leaving Dust to fend off the others. The swordsman Kurt jumped through the storm trying to attack the veiled woman.

"It's been a long time," he said. His sword swung through her but that did little to phase her. "Try all you want. There's nothing you can do to harm me."

Kurt did not smile. "I guessing you know what we were planning for Jasmine. That's why you came back now after all these years." The veiled woman nodded. "Now tell us who told you. Was it Raoul?" He lifted his sword preparing to strike her again. She turned her arm of sand into a sword of glass as well clashing it with Kurt's blade.

Jasmine came across a pool surrounded by grass. The pool was laced with gold and jewels with flower petals floating on the water. She walked into the tub searching for the top leading to the sewers. Her baggy pants soaked with water as she searched through the large pool. She felt around the floor of the tub till her fingers clasped around some slit holes. She lifted the circler top out of the water causing the pool to begin to drain slightly. The hole was big enough for a regular size man to fit in. "This was it," she thought to herself.

She stepped one foot forward till she heard a loud scream. "JASMINE. DON'T YOU DARE!"

She looked to see Jafar standing atop a balcony raising his staff in the air. His face was of fiery fury as he clenched the railing. Magic sparked around the cobra staff as he aimed its eyes at her. He shot a large blast of energy at Jasmine without any hesitation. Quickly Jasmine hopped in the hole falling down the waterway. The beam of magic hit the pool obliterating it to pieces.

When the dust settled. He looked down to see no sign of her just the hole she has escaped from which was now visible. Static ran through Jafar's staff as he breathed heavily. He screamed with all his might. "AAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHH!" Letting the anger out. Catching the attention of everyone nearby. Iago flew down on the railing near the sorcerer.

"So, how was your day," he said with a sarcastic voice placing the feathers of his wings together. Jafar angrier than ever before turned around aiming his staff at Iago. "Okay, it was just a joke," Iago said flying clear of Jafar's weapon.

Back in the sewers Jasmine flew down the pipe of water incredibly fast. She folded her arms looking forward like she was on a water slide. She was nearly submerged under the water. The tunnel went through twist and turns until she could see light coming up ahead. She lifted her legs slamming them into some stone cascading from the ceiling stopping her. She looked around to see light coming in from a small top leading outside. But it was too small to fit in. The light was faint as it seemed to be closed

Near the outskirts of the Palace. A famous bath house for people of all classes may come to bathe. Boys and girls remained separate from each other to keep their privacy. In the bath house, 4 younger men with dark skin came into the locker room after a long day's work. All of them have removed their clothing with only a small towel held in each hand. They each grabbed a pale with water pouring the liquid over their bodies washing the sand from their skin. They entered the pool submerging their bodies half way starting conversations with the each other about their day and what's on their mind.

Unbeknownst to them, Jasmine was directly under the floor. She struggled to remain where she was as the water rushed around her body. She banged on the wall with little avail. She tried to think of a way out of this. As a fighter, she must train her body, to become like a weapon as hard steel. She closed her eyes pulling back her left arm. Her veins turned green thrusting her arms forward. She hit the tub breaking the floor above her. Destroying the bath tub creating a giant crater in the room.

The men screamed with the explosion coming up from beneath them. The water splashed out from their tub washing their towels away. The tub was quickly drained as the water fell through the hole emptying it. The men's bodies were exposed leaving them naked. Jasmine grabbed the ledge of the hole she made. She climbed out of the tub coughing a bit all soaked from head to toe. She managed to find her footing.

When she looked up seeing something she never seen before. Four naked men were in front of her. Two of them stood up watching the Princess while the other two toppled over. One covered his himself with a pale the other kept it hidden behind his hands. One was on his hands and knees. While the final man was sitting down with his legs a bit apart when Jasmine laid her eyes on him. He quickly closed his legs up after noticing she saw everything.

"W-who are you?" he said embarrassed. Realizing what she has finally seen. She began to blush looking around at the other men. Her eyes glittered a bit as her nervous and confused frown turned to a happy smile. She giggled again as the boys yelled.

"I'm sorry," she said almost laughing a bit. She then tripped falling down on her face. "Ugh," she moaned. All the boys stood up now covering themselves. "Get out!" they all said just as red as her. She got up again flustered red as a tomato smiling. "Sorry again."

She got up running to the nearest wall. She summoned her glowing fist blowing another hole in the wall. She was surprised that she was a few stories up. The bath house was built right next to the Palace. "Right the sewers are connected. We all use the same water," she thought. She crotched down with her incredibly strong legs and leaped from the bath house to the next building leaving the boys behind. The four men were left stark naked in the ruined bath. One of them accidently tripped and fell into the sewer waterways much to their friends shock.

Her feet landed on the building top across the walkway. She then ran as fast as she could jumping from building to building. She changed directions every once in a while, until she felt that she was a good distance away from the Palace. When she felt safe. She stopped to catch her breath. She fell to her knees placing her hands on the roof. "It's over," she thought. Her legs and hands hurt a bit with scratches decorating them. Jasmine turned to the Palace seeing how far she got away. "I'm free again."

She collapsed rolling on her back. The tired girl set her eyes to the stars above seeing them for the second time. She smiled thinking to herself. Her mouth began to drool remembering those boys from earlier. "That made my day," she thought to herself. She lifted her head back up seeing groups of flying heartless coming from the castle.

"They're not going to give up. They won't ever give up." Jasmine used the last of her energy to get up. She came across a wooden railing built a long time ago. A ladder leading to another board below was placed on the side of the wooden platform. Jasmine decided not to climb down but jump. Hoping to make it down faster. She hopped down to the platform below. Her body caused the poorly built scaffolding to shake a lot. She grabbed a wooden poll trying to keep her balance. The platform stopped shaking much to Jasmine's relief. She sighed.

She then heard something crack under her. The scaffolding began to give way as the legs beneath it broke. Jasmine's face turned to shock as the platform she was standing on began to fall two stories. Jasmine managed to land safely on some soft bags of rice nearby. The fall knocked her out as a tarp left on a window was knocked down from the falling debris. It fell on Jasmine hiding her from plain sight. Nearby heartless and guards ran by in the streets calling out, "She must of went this way." They all ran past the Princess missing her completely.