King Mickey... Where Are You?
Donald and Goofy leaped forward, preparing for physical attacks. But, at once, they stopped and yelled as they fell on the ground. "What are we fighting for, eh Donald?' Goofy wondered, scratching his hard, metal helmet. "BECAUSE HE SAID SO, YOU PALOOKA!" Donald bellowed into Goofy's ears.
Goofy suddenly walked away from Donald and headed straight towards the castle. "Where are you going?" Donald asked. "Huh? Oh, to King Mickey... I want to ask him why we must fight," he replied, trampling his cold metal feet coverings on the ground. Donald chased after him and said, "Oh yeah, why didn't I think of that?"
They reached the throne's door but Donald couldn't help noticing a black shadow, heading to the gummi station. But, he thought it was his own imagination. Goofy knocked on the door. "King Mickey?" he asked. Donald whacked him on the head and shouted, "THE DOOR'S OPEN, YOU NO-USE ... PALOOKA!" They both entered the room quietly, only to find out that the King was gone... again. "Oh brother..." Donald sighed, hoping that the King was in the bathroom, bathing or using the toilet. But, after some time, they gave up and started to head for the gummi station... in search for the shadowy figure.
Donald and Goofy leaped forward, preparing for physical attacks. But, at once, they stopped and yelled as they fell on the ground. "What are we fighting for, eh Donald?' Goofy wondered, scratching his hard, metal helmet. "BECAUSE HE SAID SO, YOU PALOOKA!" Donald bellowed into Goofy's ears.
Goofy suddenly walked away from Donald and headed straight towards the castle. "Where are you going?" Donald asked. "Huh? Oh, to King Mickey... I want to ask him why we must fight," he replied, trampling his cold metal feet coverings on the ground. Donald chased after him and said, "Oh yeah, why didn't I think of that?"
They reached the throne's door but Donald couldn't help noticing a black shadow, heading to the gummi station. But, he thought it was his own imagination. Goofy knocked on the door. "King Mickey?" he asked. Donald whacked him on the head and shouted, "THE DOOR'S OPEN, YOU NO-USE ... PALOOKA!" They both entered the room quietly, only to find out that the King was gone... again. "Oh brother..." Donald sighed, hoping that the King was in the bathroom, bathing or using the toilet. But, after some time, they gave up and started to head for the gummi station... in search for the shadowy figure.