Galaxy of Hurt: Part Two

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Each member of the group separated and went towards their foes. Gizmoducks Mark-One and Mark-Two silently headed south, towards Queen Wireius' castle, looking warily, but making sure not to call any attention to themselves.

"Do you think if she IS here, she will have a trap set up for us?" Giz-Two asked. Giz-One looked at her and replied: "Oh, knowing her, she WILL indeed have a trap. That is why we need to be on the most highest of alerts."

Giz-Two nodded.

"And if worse comes to worse, we can always call the others."

Giz-One looked at his protégé and nodded.

"Although they, TOO, might have some traps to tend to."

Giz-Two just nodded and followed her predecessor.

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Brain King and Stegmutt were on their way west, to face Emperor Buggit. Though he was trying, and failing miserably at it, Stegmutt walked quietly through the forested area, Brain King following him as quickly as his legs let him.

"Stegs, wait up! You have to be a little more quiet!" Brain King yelled as quietly as he could.

"Gee, Mr. Brain King, I'm sorry. I didn't think I was THAT loud." Stegmutt answered as his usual uncanny self. "I'll just have to try to be more quieter."

Brain King smiled and looked at Stegmutt.

"You do that, Steggers. And while you're at it, keep a look out for villains. They could be anywhere."

Stegmutt shook his head vigorously.

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Along the east lake, Morgana and Princess Felinoa talked like they were best friends, but not about the normal things best friends talked about.

"…and in order to deal with King Supmylo, we have to combine our powers. He-he is very difficult person to deal with. And you can't be too careful, 'cause if you let your guard down, even just ONE second, and it's bye-bye baby." Princess Felinoa warned. Morgana looked a little skeptical about the whole fighting-a-huge-galaxy-destroying-machine-with-the-daughter-of-the-woman-who-is-after-your-husband thing, but that's whom she was doing it for.

Her husband. And not to mention her children, all 4 of them.

"I'm a little worried though." Morgana replied, completely ignoring Felinoa's last statement. Felinoa looked at Morgana.

"What about? Is it about the whole my mom trying to use her mind control vision against me, again?"

Morgana laughed. "No. It's not about that. I'm worried about Dark. He seems so sure that he can go against your mother, but *I* used the same spell she might use on him, well, on him." Felinoa watched Morgana who, although she was years older than herself, she was always a little air-headed at times. But when the moment came, she spoke like she was 10 times wiser. Felinoa was still a little confused, but just nodded. She had hoped that one day she and Gizmoduck Mark-One would have the type of relationship Morgana and Darkwing Duck had, only without all the fights and break-ups. But before she could say anything, Morgana was calling her name to get her attention.

"Huh?!" She looked around, but saw no sign of the witch.

"Princess! Come on!"

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Darkwing Duck and Quiverwing Quack headed north, to the leader of the whole evil organization: Empress Mewlexa.

Darkwing was especially careful as the two heroes approached the castle.

"Carefully surmising where the sinful sovereign will strike next, Darkwing Duck sneaks beyond the shadow of doubt to…" the hero narrated, but was stopped short when a deep womanly voice echoed throughout the area.

"Greetings Darkwing! Greetings Quiverwing! So glad you could make it. I hope the trap wasn't too long, as I've been waiting for a while for your arrival." The woman, who stood in the shadows throughout her whole little greeting, looked around. "Oh! It seems to me that the rest of your friends didn't make it. I do hope nothing extremely terrible happened to them!" the woman laughed.

Darkwing's face reddened as the shadowy figure spoke.

"If you've done anything to them…I-I…" he started.

"You'll what? You'll hurt me? Well, here I am big boy! Come and get me!" Darkwing was about to do just that, but was held back by Quiverwing.

"Dad! Relax! She's just controlling you. Morgana and everyone else are fine. I know it." Darkwing looked at his adoptive daughter, and calmed down, but still glared at the shadow, who appeared to be angry. The two heroes looked at the spot where the woman once stood, now looking at a cloud of blue smoke, much like what they, themselves used to enter and exit a crime scene.

Darkwing continuously looked back, just to be on the safe side. "I hope you're right, Gos. I hope you're right."

To Be Continued