XIII. ~ MY DISNEY ACADEMIA

France, Belle's Hometown

"Please, please," the bookkeeper begged.

The creature's mouth dropped open, drooling in hunger. Its feet stomped on the ground, creating a loud sound. Its eyes were dark. It looked around at all the people and started to smile. Tarzan stepped given the creature, to lure its attention to him. He took a deep breath, and his muscles grew. They doubled, tripled, and quadrupled in size to match the creature's size. His top muscles were heavy, almost swallowing his head. His legs were bigger as well, and when he stomped them down it was the same sound as the creature.

Damn…. I've never gotten to this size…but this thing is too big, and we must stop it.

"Tarzan…...," Belle worried.

Aladdin and Mulan got up, ready to fight, and the town's people backed away from the large creature.

Tarzan cracked his neck, just as the creature ran at him. Aladdin panicked, watching Tarzan. Tarzan stuck his hands out slamming against the creature's front arms. It pushed him back a little bit, but Tarzan freed one arm to wrap the creature up in a headlock.

"Uh," The people gasped.

Tarzan lifted the creature's front legs, "GAHHHHHHH!" he lifted the entire creature into the air and slammed it down on its head behind him.

The people smiled in hope.

"Tarzan! It's getting up!" Aladdin said as he started to swirl his hands around to create his mist.

The creature shook off the blow and ran at Tarzan again. He turned around just in time, to ram his head into the creature's front chest. He wrapped his arms around its front and body-slammed the creature to the ground again on its side.

Mulan smiled at Tarzan's fighting style.

He grew up in the jungle, fighting creatures all the time probably. What a power.

The creature kicked Tarzan off. Tarzan grunted in pain as his muscle size depleted slightly. He coughed a few times just as the creature jumped on top of him, digging its large claws into his skin.

"GAH!"

"Tarzan!" Belle and Mulan shouted.

Just as the creature was about to bite, its head was surrounded by Aladdin's black mist. It started swiping at it and failing around. Tarzan looked at Aladdin getting closer to the creature using his black mist to confuse the creature. The bookkeeper's eyes widened along with the Baker, Butcher, and Marie.

"This is their powers?"

"Could they take this creature down?"

"Maybe,"

"Never!" Gaston barked, "They'll never take it down,"

The creature's red eyes were visible even through Aladdin's mist, shocking him.

He can see through my mist.

The creature ran at Aladdin and smacked him into a barrel display. "AGH!"

"Aladdin!" Belle ran to the barrels along with some people to help him up.

'Are you okay?"

"It's strong, muscle-wise. Brute strength," Aladdin said.

"Told ya," Gaston laughed.

Two swords then appeared in Mulan's hands, she ran at the creature and slid underneath it swiping at its ankles and legs. It roared in agony, looking for her. She whistled, getting its attention on her. The creature was about to run at her but it jostled slightly. Turning around to see that Tarzan had grabbed its tail.

"GO!" he shouted.

Mulan ran at the creature, jumped up off the ground, and sliced the creature's head, spewing blood from its face. It roared in more anger and opened its mouth at her. She laid down on her back and used her new metal coverings on her legs to kick it in the face, spewing more blood. Tarzan pulled its tail, making it lose its footing.

Belle stood up from the ground, grunting from the pain in her belly, but smacked her mirrors together making the cloud above her.

"Give me my crossbow," she declared.

The crossbow fell from the cloud and landed in her hands. She aimed it directly at the creature's eye. Shooting it directly in the center. The creature roared so loudly that the people covered their ears and cowered in fear.

"Uh," Belle panicked.

"Belle, you angered it," Mulan declared.

"Smooth move," Gaston laughed.

Belle then aimed her crossbow shooting his shoulder, "I didn't ask for commentary," she hissed.

"BELLE!" Aladdin shouted, "Focus! Stop worrying about him!"

She shook her head and saw Aladdin creating a bigger mist surrounding the creature.

"Give me a dagger!" he called.

"Here!" Mulan hurled one to Aladdin, he caught it sloppy. "Ah!" Cutting his hand but he turned into his mist except for the dagger.

He flew in towards the mist and swiped at the creature multiple times injuring its body, but there are only light stab wounds that did not injure this monster.

"God dammit,"

Mulan drew her sword and disappeared into the mist as well. Belle aimed her crossbow to shoot but the mist was too thick she could not see. Aladdin and Mulan flew out from the mist, slamming into debris.

This thing doesn't go down unless someone physically hurts it, it's not affected by Aladdin's mist. Just can't see. The only person who can go toe to toe with it will be Tarzan. I don't think this thing is affected by magic, so it has to be us to defeat it.

Belle looked around at the scared people around them; the frightened children, the adults staring at the four heroes with concerned eyes, and Gaston who still had a smug face. She was so deep in her throat that she did not even notice that the creature had shoved everyone away from it, letting out a terrifying, bone-chilling growl. The adults shook in place while the young children started to screech in fear. The monster turned to a handful of them, it is mouth dripping handfuls of drool, and deep blood lust in its eyes.

It ran straight for them, Belle rose her feet and wrapped her arm around her belly. Her mother's instincts kicked in on full blast.

"Tarzan!" Mulan shouted as Tarzan slid in front of the creature with his back to it and his arms stretched out to protect the children.

The creature dug its big sharp claws into the side of his stomach and his back.

"GAHHHHHHH!" he screamed in pain.

These kids need to get out of the way. I can't hold this creature back forever, and it's not going to feed on these kids.

Belle's eyes rose in complete fear, along with Mulan who somehow through the fear in her stomach summoned a large chain. Aladdin, in anger, blasted a large ball of mist trapping the creature inside of it with Tarzan to blind its vision again.

"Aladdin, the mist won't harm it," Mulan said.

Aladdin stomped his foot in frustration.

This stupid thing is attacking these innocent people just for blood. Now it's attacking Tarzan and he's drawing blood. It'll make it hungrier. I need to stop this thing! Tarzan is drawing blood. This will stop now!

Aladdin knelt on the ground and wrapped his fingers around a set of chains lifting them off the ground.

Pride Rock

Sitka came floating down from Fairy Godmother's magic, in a new suit. He wore skin-tight black pants to his body and traveled up to the top of his legs. He had matching black boots that blended in with the pants. He had a cotton vest on that showed off his muscles. There was a short, brown neck cloth around his neck with white fur around it.

"Use your Quirk," she said.

Sitka looked down activating his quirk to see that his spirit feather wings grew from under the cloth around his neck circling his arms.

"You can fly with that, so you don't have to go full Eagle," she explained.

Sitka smiled brightly and started to run forward. He flapped his arms and took off into the sky. The wings let him soar faster, he kept his arms at his side and smiled. The others grinned as well. Moana watched her husband and walked towards him as Sitka landed back on the ground. He came to a rough landing, but she put her hands out to stop him.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

He smiled and nodded as his feather wings disappeared. "I love my Quirk," he grinned like a small boy again.

She smiled and pushed some of his hair out of the way. Jasmine came down next. She was wearing a black suit with black skinny heels. Rainbow claw marks went across her chest covering it like she had been slashed several times. Around her waist were matching rainbow-clawed shorts leading into her knee-high heels. Her hair was pulled into a high ponytail. She had sharp gloves on in her signature sparkly blue. She smiled in her costume, and then looked behind her to Tiana coming down next. She was in a frog-patterned green corset top with a black tutu skirt to go with it. She also wore black vines around her feet that lead up to her knees. Her hair was parted to her right side and she had a large frog print on the left side of her face leading to her neck and shoulder.

Jasmine smiled, "Beautiful,"

"Yes," Tiana giggled.

They both turned around to Phillip's descending next. He was wearing a black and blue suit. His blue boots were bright and glowing. So were small glowing blue circles around his wrists.

"Now you can make small shields a little easier so it won't create much of a strain," Edna jumped, "And the design is BRILLANT!"

Phillip smiled and admired his suit.

"Looks nice," Thomas complimented.

Phillip turned to him and gave a shy grin. Shang caught it and his face turned angry. Phillip looked up to Quasimodo floating down with a large fancy coat on. It had a wood, a military-style jacket front, and went down to his feet.

"Your design was a lot of fun, sonny," Edna giggled, "Your Quirk is fun to keep the creator a secret,"

He admired his cloak and then felt the ends of the arms start to brighten and white light came up his arm like crack marks as he activated his Quirk. He smiled brightly.

"Off, off with all of you, go to your mission," the Fairy Godmother said.

Cinderella pulled away from the send-off of the second mission. She walked towards the gorge to take a closer look at the hyenas across the way. They were standing in weird formations and Scar was on top of a large, skinny mountain structure with Zira next to him.

"You're nervous," Pocahontas said coming up behind her and touching her arm gently.

Cinderella turned to her with a smile, "They're up to something," she said.

Pocahontas looked ahead and she seemed to turn uncomfortable.

"They are," Milo approached Tulio. "They defiantly are,"

"How are you sure?" Pocahontas asked, "And against who?"

"Take a guess," Tulio said.

Pocahontas looked over her shoulder at Mufasa, "Mufasa,"

"Scar is persistent. I saw a vision, that they are going to attack Mufasa but I can't tell how or when," Cinderella explained.

Pocahontas then closed her eyes and reopened to a glowing green. She lifted her hands out next to her and small glowing green fireflies came from the ground.

"Fireflies?" Tulio questioned.

"Spirit fireflies," Cinderella gathered, "Pocahontas's Quirk lets her work with the Animal Spirits of the forest,"

Pocahontas moved her hand forward and the fireflies flew across the gorge, flying around the hyenas. The hyenas swiped at a few of them along with Scar who scratched at them with one claw.

"They don't die?" he said.

"They don't look like real fireflies," Zira said.

"Eh?" Scar brushed it off.

At least five remaining ones stayed over there for a while before returning to Pocahontas. A few of them landed in her ear and turned to dust. She gasped.

"Pocahontas?" Cinderella asked.

"They are going to attack Mufasa while all of us go on missions," she said, "Tomorrow, they will attack,"

Tulio, Milo, and Cinderella all stared at each other in concern.

Around the Pride Lands

Elsa came out of her estate home with a midnight blue feather silk nightgown robe. Her hair was pulled to the left side of her neck, and she looked up at the beautiful moon in the sky, hugged by the dark sky. She stepped onto the cold green grass.

I wonder if Arandelle is okay.

She looked ahead of herself to see Jack, shirtless, practicing his ice magic with his staff. He did three bursts from his staff, tossed it in the air, blew some small particles from his hands, and used the staff to amplify it. He smiled full of pride.

"Well, well," she said stepping towards him, "Aren't you powerful?"

He turned around towards her, checked her out, and smirked. "Ah, the other ice user,"

She grinned a bit at him, as he stared at her even more.

"Why are you looking at me like you're superior?" she questioned.

He turned all the way to face her, "Am I not?"

She stiffened and blasted ice from her hand in a straight shot, he blasted the same amount from his staff against hers. The ice pushed against each other until they stopped.

"Looks like I got under someone's skin," he grinned.

"You have an annoying habit of doing that," she snapped.

He grinned evilly.

"Don't underestimate me. That would be the last thing you do," she snapped, turning around to leave.

Jack smiled evilly as if mocking her, but then licked his lips. "Hey, Hey!" he called.

She stopped and turned around.

"I'm sorry, okay? It's just fun to see what people are about," he said walking closer to her.

Elsa looked him up and down and crossed her arms. "Is that a loose way of saying you like to tease me?" she questioned.

He grinned and walked up the steps to get closer to her, she kept her chin high but was getting goosebumps on her arms.

"I feel our ices are more different….yours is more pretty, less suited for battle," he said.

She held up her hand up to his face as if to freeze him but he pushed her by the wrist to the side so her ice would cover the railing in ice instead.

"If you would let me finish," he said, their noses almost touching and they could feel each other's breath.

"Don't talk down to me, or my quirk,"

"That's not what I meant," he concurred, "I meant there is a difference in," he looked down at her neck and then her eyes, "Temperatures," he said slowly.

She stared into his eyes.

"My ice is sharper, colder, meaner," he said, "Yours is magical, softer, you can build things, and you can control snow,"

She dropped her shoulders in a breath.

"Could you imagine what you could do to the weather?" he said in a lower voice.

She started to think, seemingly interested.

"Could you imagine what I could do to a field of enemies?" he said.

She grinned evilly at him.

"It excites you," he said.

She licked her lips and removed his hand from her wrist. "I think I should call it a night," she moved back from him and opened the door to her estate house, "Goodnight,"

He looked up one more time.

"Jack Frost," she shut the door slowly behind her.

He inhaled and exhaled a deep breath from his nose. In the distance, Ariel and Anna were walking to their home and happened to see the conversation.

"I wonder what that was about?" Ariel said.

"My sister has never had an interest in any man. As beautiful as she is, she turned away so many. But him, I never thought I'd see it, she's interested," Anna said.

Ariel giggled, "You seem surprised, every woman wants a man someday," she said.

Anna put her head down.

"Did I speak wrong?" Ariel asked.

"No, no," Anna shook her head and sniffed, "I had a man, and he died in vain, I couldn't bare to love another,"

Ariel turned to her, "You lost someone,"

"Yes," Anna sighed, "He died in vain. In blood. By someone I hate, I feel if I move on without even properly mourning him…..his death wouldn't mean anything….,"

"I don't think that's how it works," Ariel said. "He would want you to be happy even if it's in the arms of another. That doesn't mean you didn't love him,"

Anna turned to her with tears in her eyes, "How? I feel myself…here…it…..Kristoff's death unlocked my quirk that was dormant for years,"

"That wasn't him. It was you," Ariel said, "He would want you to be happy, along with your quirk. But here, you can mourn him," she looked around.

Anna looked around as well and licked her lips. "Well, is there anyone you have your eye on?"

Ariel looked over her shoulder to Eric walking with his little brother, Jim. Ariel blushed and turned away, "I don't know,"

"Your blushing," Anna pointed out.

"Oh," Ariel covered her hot, blushing cheeks.

Anna giggled, joined arms with Ariel and they took off back inside.

France, Belle's Hometown

Mulan looked over to Aladdin, seeing the anger in his eyes. He picked up the chain and started to spin it around in a circle. Mulan and Belle watched him as he approached the still-connected blob of his blast mist.

"Aladdin! It will just knock you out like last time!" Belle shouted.

"Not if it doesn't see me," Aladdin hissed.

"What?" Mulan questioned.

Aladdin swung the chain into the blob hitting the creature in its leg. It roared from the inside, releasing Tarzan. Tarzan fell to the floor, holding his bleeding side and his neck. The kids could barely see him through the thick mist.

"Found you," Aladdin said.

He slid the chain around his arm and smacked it again into the mist at the creature's face. It roared a second time looking around for the source but would not step out of the mist. Mulan looked down at her sword and then it disappeared. Suddenly, two daggers appeared in her hands. She hurled one into the mist but it came out the other side passing over the town's people but only barely.

"I can't see the damn thing, I'm shooting in the dark here!" Mulan barked.

Belle stopped and thought about it. A lightbulb came up in her head. She leaned closer to her left mirror and asked, "Let Aladdin and Mulan see the creature in the mist," she said.

Her mirror glowed a golden color and in front of Mulan and Aladdin appeared two, two-way spherical mirrors that let them see through Aladdin's mist to the creature looking around in confusion. They turned to Belle, and she nodded to them. Aladdin used the chains to whip at the creature's legs, slapping them repeatedly. While Mulan flung dagger after dagger at its upper body. The people around them ducked to avoid Mulan's daggers. Tarzan moved away slowly just as a few children pushed a heavy rock into his view.

He looked up into their eyes and gave a small smile. He buffed up his muscles again, which stretched his wounds, but he ignored the pain. Lifting the heavy rock with one hand, the children looked up at him with hope in their eyes.

Belle was about to use her mirrors to call her crossbow, but she gasped in pain. Her stomach was burning from the inside, and the pain grew lower and lower on her body. She wrapped her arm around her belly.

She looked up at the black mist as the creature came stumbling out backward thanks to Tarzan smacking it with the rock, repeatedly in the face.

"AH! GUH!" Tarzan grunted.

The others watched as the creature finally started to succumb to the blows. Aladdin whipped the chain getting it to wrap around its neck. Belle backed up, holding her belly as Tarzan smacked it again with the rock. Aladdin held onto the chain as Tarzan smacked it again. The creature started to roar again until flung her dagger into its eye. Tarzan landed one last blow and with the weight of the chain, its neck snapped.

It fell to the floor and stopped moving. Belle gasped happily, Aladdin let go of the chain, Mulan shook out her hands, and Tarzan dropped the rock to the floor, it cracked in two.

The bookkeeper grew a smile. "It's dead. It's done,"

Gaston shifted angrily, his nostrils flaring, and his fists clenched. "NO!" He shouted.

The four heroes turned t him.

"NO! You can't of taken it down! It's alive! It's alive! It has to be!" Gaston shouted.

"Gaston!" Belle shouted at him, "It's dead," she straightened up, "Let the people rest in peace now in the night,"

He was about to say something when the town's people started to clap, and cheer.

"Are you kidding me?"

"They did defeat it…..it's not moving and its neck is snapped…..," said one of his goons. "I'm happy it's gone, I can sleep tonight without worrying about it,"

The heroes then felt people coming up behind them; patting their backs, saying thanks, and jumping up and down for them.

"Sir, sir," some children tugged at Tarzan's pants.

He looked down, relaxed his muscles, and knelt to their height.

"You saved us! You beat the monster! You're our hero!" they said.

Tarzan felt himself smile brightly. That feels better to hear than I thought.

"You guys let me know if any more monsters lurking around, and I'll make sure they are vanquished," he said.

The kids smiled.

Mulan turned to Belle, who inhaled sharply. She then noticed a red liquid going down Belle's leg.

"Belle," Mulan said.

Belle looked down and then started to cry. "No, no, no. My baby….," she whimpered.

Mulan, Tarzan, and Aladdin hurried over to Belle.

"Okay, okay, easy, easy," Mulan begged, wrapping her arm around Belle.

Tarzan and Aladdin blocked Belle's front view as she collapsed to the floor.

"My baby, my baby, no. No. Mulan….," she cried.

Mulan sniffed. "I'm sorry…I'm sorry….,"

"What's wrong with her?" Gaston questioned, pointing.

The bookkeeper came to Belle's aid, "Belle? What's wrong?"

"I'm losing my child…," she whimpered.

"Child?" Gaston growled, "What child?! You whore! You were cheating on me! Hero? You're a hero whore!"

Aladdin lifted the chain and smacked it across Gaston's face. "It's your kid!"

Gaston's head snapped to the left but rubbed his cheek.

"She's only been gone for a while! She hasn't been with anybody! This was your baby!" Aladdin shouted Gaston's face saddened, "You shoved your elbow into her stomach, and she still fought to defeat this beast! Now she's losing your child because of your actions!"

Gaston looked at Belle, tears were in her eyes as she glared at him. Her arms were clutching her stomach. She looked up into Mulan's eyes begging her to help, but Mulan couldn't.

"You have…you have to…just…," Mulan said.

Belle buried her face in Mulan's shoulder and cried pushing her hands between her legs. Surprisingly, the Bimbettes walked over and handed them white clothes for her. Belle looked up at them, confused.

"Thank you," one of them said, "I have children, you took care of a threat to them, but I am sorry about your child,"

Belle sniffed but took the cloth.

"Drink some milk afterward, it'll ease the pain," said another bimbette.

Belle then just noticed that her belly was deflated. Tarzan and Aladdin both circled Belle to block her. Mulan whispered to the bookkeeper to move her.

Pride Rock

Mufasa and Sarabi walked down their rock making their way across the Pride Lands. They both looked behind them to their beautiful home from the rock, to the estate homes for the heroes, and the beautiful forest that hugged the right and left side.

Cinderella wore a long white lace trim night dress with a thigh split. A spring green silk scarf around her arms as she walked down the Pride Rock hallway looking around.

"Cinderella!" Tulio called from down the hallway.

She closed her scarf as he came to her. "Did you tell him?" Tulio asked.

"No," she shook her head, "I thought you were going to,"

Tulio shook his head, making her heart quicken.

"Hey," Milo walked up to them, "Where's Mufasa?"

"Please tell me you warned him," Tulio said.

"I figured one of us forgot so I was trying to find him," Milo explained.

Cinderella gulped, "Where is he? Where is he?"

Tulio closed his eyes and activated his archetype quickly to find Mufasa. "He's not in the rock. He's not here,"

"Where's Simba?" Cinderella questioned. "Where is he?"

Simba was sound asleep next to his wife until Tulio and Milo barged into the room waking him up in an instant.

"What are you waking me up for exactly?" Simba questioned.

"Simba please," Cinderella begged.

He got to his feet and shook his head, "What is it?"

"Mufasa…..he's…in danger….," Tulio stated.

Simba's ears perked up, "What are you talking about?"

"We were coming to warn him about not going to meet with Scar," Milo said.

Simba's eyes started to look all around him. "Where is my father? Did you see him?" he questioned.

"No, we didn't. Scar is planning something with the hyenas. He's gonna kill Mufasa," Cinderella said.

Simba's eyes glared, he dipped his head backward, and let out his magnificent, quirk; his roar. The roar echoed through the entire Pride Lands.