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CHAPTER 11
The Heart of Atlantis

The sky was dark. Nightfall had descended onto the ancient city of Atlantis. The occasional sound of a cricket chirping away could be heard. No stars could be seen due to the lack of a view of outer space. At the moment, Sora, Launchpad, Milo, and Kida were gathered alongside some various ruins alongside the water. No waves were splashing around, which indicated the lack of the moon's gravity and tides.

Sora yawned and stretched as he held a wooden rod in his right hand. On the end of the rod was a pink lantern. The light inside the lantern was glowing brightly due to the fireflies Kida and Milo had gathered in it. The young linguist and Atlantian princess were standing a few feet away. Launchpad was behind Sora, watching the numerous other fireflies fluttering about.

A tiny firefly landed onto Milo's wrist. He smiled. "You know, these guys are kind of cute when they're not formed into a fiery column of death," he remarked.

Sora nodded. He recalled how, just minutes ago, Launchpad had tried to shoo the insects away using a rolled-up piece of torn paper. The seventeen-year-old Keyblader had been forced to grab the duck-pilot's arm and remind him about what had happened back at the campground.

"You know, Kida," Milo said to the princess. "T-the most we hoped to find was some crumbled buildings. Maybe a few pieces of broken pottery. Instead, we find a living, thriving society."

Kida shook her head. "We are not thriving," she sighed.

"What do you mean?" Sora asked, a curious expression on his face. He had the feeling the princess was not telling them everything.

Kida shifted her gaze to the spikey-haired young man. "True, our people live," she explained. "But our culture is dying. We are like a stone the ocean beats against. With each passing year, a little more of us is worn away."

"Really?" Launchpad muttered. He looked around the immediate area. "And I didn't see any beach. Where are the sandcastles?"

Everyone else ignored the duck-pilot's comment. Sora nodded in understanding. "I'm sorry to hear that," he told Kida.

Milo gave a nod of his own. "Wish there was something I could do… "

Sora gave another nod. If any world was ever in trouble, and/or in need of help, he was always willing to lend a hand. Or a Keyblade, if needed. His strong sense of justice would never change. "Yeah, me too," he admitted.

Kida gazed at Milo. "I have brought you to this place to ask you for your help," she informed the young linguist. "There is a mural here with writing all around the pictures."

Milo gave a nod. "Well, you came to the right guy," he replied.

He gestured for Launchpad to step a little closer to a nearby half-crumbled wall. The pilot shrugged before doing so. The lantern in the latter's hands illuminated what appeared to be a picture containing various symbols. One look at the shape of the symbols and Sora could tell they were the same design as the ones in The Shepherd's Journal.

Milo approached the wall and started to inspect it. "Okay, let's see… let's start with this column right here."

Sora was about to step over to the linguist and Launchpad when he saw Kida slowly stepping into the water. He pointed her out to the other two. When Milo saw the princess, he asked, "Kida? W-what are you doing?"

Kida turned around with a smile. "You do swim, do you not?" she inquired.

Milo showed a grin of his own. "Oh, I swim pretty — pretty good, pretty good. I swim pretty good."

Sora had to shake his head. He had the slightest feeling the young man was starting to like Kida more than just a friend. This reminded him of how he felt about Kairi — more or less, that is. He recalled the last time he'd gone swimming on the beach with her. Kairi had showed how much she'd learned during the time when Sora himself had gone to search for Riku and King Mickey. He'd been completely taken by surprise. She had become a better swimmer than he was — almost!

"Good," Kida acknowledged. "It's a fair distance to where we are going."

"I can swim, too," the brown-headed Keyblader spoke up. "I'm from an island."

Launchpad sighed. "I can't swim," he confessed. "At least not with the fishes. I never got the Junior Woodchuck's Swimming Merit badge neither."

Sora turned to the duck-pilot. "I'll let you know what you missed."

Milo removed his shoulder bag, pulled off his sweater and undershirt, and took off his shoes before clambering into the water. Sora didn't bother to take his jacket off, let along his shoes. He simply handed his canteen to Launchpad before walking into the water after Kida and Milo.

Milo started to swim off when he turned around and faced the others. "Why don't you lead the way," he said to the Atlantian princess. "Because I have no idea where we're going."

Kida smiled all the more before taking a deep breath and diving straight into the water. After grabbing deep breaths of their own, Sora and Milo were seconds behind.

Launchpad remained on the beach. "Aw gee," he muttered to himself after two minutes had passed. "Now I wish I'd learned how to swim… "

He felt something poking him in the back. "Hands over your head," a voice said. Launchpad turned around to see who it was. Standing behind him was a tall man wearing a gas mask and carrying a rifle. Around him was a group of shadowy creatures sporting yellow eyes, claws, and antennae.

Launchpad gulped, realizing what he saw. He smiled very, very nervously.

Sora was glad he'd grabbed such a large amount of air. He soared through the deep water after Milo and Kida. The water was so dark, only Kida's crystal provided any light. He glanced up at the surface several feet above. The water was moving, which gave a strikingly different feeling than what he'd seen back in Atlantica.

It was clear how different the two worlds were. Atlantica was an undersea kingdom of mermaids and mermen. Fish of various colors swam amidst the reefs and the sunlight could be seen shining down from above. Ancient Empire, on the other hand, was the complete opposite. The water was dark and murky. The remains of stone structures that had collapsed who knows how long ago laid strewn about the seafloor. No fish could be seen. No sea creatures either, except the occasional purple lobster.

Kida led the way into a large opening in one of the ruined buildings. To Sora, it seemed to resemble the mouth of a cavern. As the group approached, Kida stopped a few feet short and stared straight ahead. To Sora's surprise, a handful of green creatures shaped like jellyfish were floating around the opening. He glared at the creatures the second he recognized the Heartless emblem on them. 'Heartless', he thought to himself. 'Underwater, again….'

His Keyblade magically appeared, so Sora swam over and started to battle the Heartless. The monsters tried to swim away, but Sora was too quick. He'd become an expert swimmer the last he had visited Atlantica. That expertise had proved useful when fighting the giant Ursula to save Ariel and Prince Eric.

The last of the Heartless tried to flutter away, so Sora raced over and swung his weapon. The blade sliced through the Heartless, destroying the creature, and then slammed into the side of the ruined building. A number of captive hearts floated towards the surface and out of sight.

With the Heartless gone, Sora signaled for Kida to proceed. The princess acknowledged the seventeen-year-old by swimming through the opening and into the darkness inside. Milo was directly behind her. Sora put his Keyblade away before following the two. The three swam straight up to an air pocket above.

Inside the air pocket, Sora and the others gasped for breath. Kida asked if they were okay since they'd had to hold their breath longer than expected. "I'm good," Sora added.

"Well," Milo replied. "I didn't drown, so—"

"Good," Kida returned before Milo could finish speaking. "Follow me." She grabbed another breath and dove back down. Sora and Milo each took a deep breath of their own before following her.

About twenty feet beneath the pocket of air, Kida the crystal around her neck to illuminate a colorful mural of what Sora thought looked like a shiny star with four points. A series of symbols were written around the perimeter of the image in the form of sentences. Milo swam closer to get a better look at the text. Sora drew closer, wondering what the linguist was reading. All he could make out was a bunch of strange characters shaped like alien writing.

'Weird writing,' Sora thought to himself.

Milo glanced at Kida and nodded upward. The two swam up to the air pocket. Sora saw this and followed suit.

Back in the air pocket, Milo looked excited. "It's amazing!" he exclaimed. "A complete history of Atlantis!"

Sora was amazed. "Really?!" he questioned. He was having a difficult time accepting that the mural contained the entire history of the ancient civilization.

Milo nodded to the spikey, brown-haired young man. "I-It's just like Plato described it!" he paused. "Well, you know, he was off on a few details, but… "

"The Light I saw," an impatient Kida interrupted. "The star in the middle of the city. What does the writing say about that?"

"I don't know, yet," Milo admitted. "But we're gonna find out. C'mon."

Milo grabbed a long gasp of air before descending. Kida did the same as she dived. Wanting to get another look at the mural below, Sora took a deep breath before he went down.

The group approached a large picture in the mural. To Sora, it seemed to resemble a pair of robotic humans. Like before, there was text written all around the painting. Milo took his time reading through the Atlantian sentences. Sora tried his best to hover close by, even when he felt a current pulling on him. He had to push on occasion just to stick close to the others.

After a few minutes of reading, Milo gazed at Kida's crystal. He scooped it up in his hand before smiling. His mouth moved like he was saying "This is it". Sora heard the gurgling of water and saw Milo pointing at the air pocket. The group swam up.

Upon returning to the air pocket, Milo declared, "The heart of Atlantis!"

Kida looked confused. "What?"

"It's the heart of Atlantis!" Milo told her. Sora watched as he lifted Kida's crystal above the water's surface. "T-that's what the shepherd was talking about. It wasn't a 'star', it was some kind of crystal like… like these. Don't you get it? The power source I've been looking for, the bright light Kida remembers, they're the same thing! It's what's keeping all these things — all of Atlantis alive!"

Sora was beyond amazed. If what Milo had said was true (and Sora was certain it was accurate), the heart of the world they were in had been keeping the lost city alive. He'd heard about how every world had a heart somewhere. The only way to access it was through the world's keyhole. Of course, he also knew that if a Heartless were to enter the keyhole, it could steal the world's heart. In turn, the world would vanish and be consumed in Darkness.

As far as Sora knew, the only worlds that had suffered this way were the Destiny Islands, The Land of Dragons, The Beast's Castle, and The Pride Lands. Then again, Master Yen Sid had informed him how all the worlds locked in the Realm of Sleep had been lost to Darkness and later restored. That meant Corona, Pixie Hollow, Rascal's Dreamland, Camelot, the Country of The Musketeers, and the Symphony of Sorcery had all been attacked by the Heartless, too. Who knew how many others had also been lost before?

Kida was nearly speechless. "It cannot be! Then, where is it now?"

Sora nodded at the princess's question. If Milo knew where the world's heart was, then it meant he also knew where to find its keyhole. The brown-headed youth could seal the keyhole with his Keyblade before anything else happened to the world — especially since the Heartless were roaming about.

"I don't know," Milo said. "You'd think something this important would've been in the journal, but—." He paused abruptly and his eyes grew wide and alert. Sora and Kida stared at him. "Unless… the missing page."

Sora's mind instantly veered back to when Milo had informed the other team members how the journal had seemed to have a missing page. After all, the writing had led up to this thing called "The Heart of Atlantis", but then it had simple cut off. Sora now suspected foul play was clearly involved. That, and Commander Rourke and Lieutenant Helga were indeed up to something — something that certainly wasn't good.

Milo turned to the other two. "Let's head back."

"Yeah," Sora agreed. "Launchpad's waiting for us."

The three each grabbed a deep breath of air and dove under the water's surface. They swam back through the opening without any problems. Before long they were on their way.

Sora emerged from the water so quickly, he had to grab a piece of a half-crumbled column to keep from going back under. He gasped for a few seconds before catching his breath. He relaxed. A few inches away, he saw Milo doing the same, except the linguist had clambered onto a stone tile. The two smiled at each other, indicating they were okay. "You alright?" Sora asked.

"Yeah," Milo answered. "I-I think so."

"Well now," a familiar voice said. "Glad to hear it."

The Keyblader and Milo both swung their heads toward a tall, muscular man in a military uniform. Thanks to his grey hair, they knew this was Commander Rourke. "You have a nice swim?" he asked the two with a semi-friendly grin.

It was then the two young men saw the crowd of people gathered behind the commander. They relaxed for a moment, recognizing Helga, Audrey, Dr. Sweet, Vinny, Moliére, Cookie, and Ms. Packard, as well as several soldiers in gas masks and carrying rifles. Everyone was armed with some kind of a gun; Moliére had a small machine gun.

"Hey, guys," Milo smiled nervously. "What's with… what's with all the guns? Guys?"

When no one seemed to acknowledge the linguist, Milo gave a deep sigh. "I'm such an idiot! This is just another treasure hunt for you. You're after the Crystal!"

Rourke reached into a pocket on his uniform and pulled out a piece of wrinkled parchment. He held it up for the spikey-headed Keyblade wielder and the young linguist to see. "You mean this?"

One look at the drawing on the page, and Sora realized it was a depiction of a large sphere surrounded by several stones. He watched as Milo stared at the page. "The heart of Atlantis… "

"Yeah, about that, I would have told you sooner," Rourke said in a tone that sounded like a witness having a difficult time revealing the truth at a trial. "But it was strictly on a need-to-know basis, and well… now you know. I had to be sure you were one of us. Same for the new recruits — you know, Sora and his friends. It seems only one of you passed this test."

He extended a hand for Milo. "Welcome to the club, son."

Milo jerked back a few inches. "I'm no mercenary!" he snapped with a glare.

"'Mercenary'?" Rourke said to Milo. "I prefer the term 'adventure capitalist'. Besides, you're the one who got us here. You led us right to the treasure chest."

Sora looked around the group. When he saw some Shadow Heartless gathered around Donald, Goofy, and Launchpad, his eyes lit up in shock and alarm. "I knew something fishy was going on!" he exclaimed before turning to glare at Rourke.

Rourke nodded at the young man. Some flying squirrel-shaped Heartless swooped into view at the brown, spikey-headed young man. Sora clambered out of the water and summoned his Keyblade. He started to fight the enemies when one of the masked soldiers rushed forward. Sora tried to disarm the man when he saw a pair of yellowish, glowing eyes showing from behind the mask.

"Heartless!" he realized. Never before had he seen a Heartless that strongly-resembled a human being. Never before, until now, that is.

He was distracted so long, a few of the other Heartless soldiers were able to grab the seventeen-year-old Keyblader. Sora struggled to break free, but nothing worked. His Keyblade dropped to the ground and vanished from sight. Several other Heartless raced over and surrounded the brown-haired young man. Sora continued to glare and Rourke and the rest of the crew members. "Why're you doing this?!" he shouted. "My friends and I trusted you!"

"Should have picked sides more carefully," Rourke smirked. "You're too naïve for a mercenary. Your dog-friend is too clumsy. Your pilot friend doesn't know a diamond from a toothpick, and your other duck-friend is greedy enough, but, well… he lacks enough height to prove useful."

Sora scowled all the more. "Take that back!"

Rourke shook his head. "Only proves my point."

One of the soldiers holding Sora shoved him onto the ground and stepped onto his back. The young man glared at this stranger. "Just who are you?!"

The strange removed his helmet to reveal a man sporting long, blue hair with spikes on top, yellow-orange eyes, and a pair of scars forming an "X" between his eyes. Sora stared in alarm. "YOU!"

The man gave an evil grin. "The least you could do is remember my name," he said. "Isa, Lea's ex-friend."

Sora was puzzled. "Why are you here?"

"Someone needed our Organization's help," Isa explained. "We'll do anything for Master Xehanort. After all, we are Xehanort."

The sound of water splashing filled the air. Kida had emerged from below the surface. Sora saw her and yelled, "Kida! Run!"

The Heartless soldiers rushed after the Atlantian princess. Kida threw one in the water and grabbed her spear from the ground. She was about to fight back when the sound of a gunshot echoed in the air. The spear went flying into the water. Kida spun around to see Rourke's pistol smoking. The Heartless soldiers grabbed the princess and held her in place.

Milo clambered out of the water. Sweet tried to hand the linguist the latter's shirt and sweater, but Milo stormed straight up to Rourke. "You don't know what you're tampering with, Rourke!" he stated in a very firm voice.

"What's to know?" Rourke said in reply. "It's big, it's shiny, it's gonna make us all rich."

Milo shook his head. "You think it's some kind of a diamond. I thought it was some kind of a battery. But we're both wrong! It's their life force — that Crystal is the only thing keeping these people alive! You take it away and they'll die!"

"And this place will be destroyed!" Sora added. He recalled how Master Yen Sid had informed him about how the stars were not shining down very kindly. He now knew what the retired Keyblade Master had meant. Worlds were on the verge of falling to Darkness. And among them, was Ancient Empire.

Rourke stopped to think for a couple moments. "Well now… that changes things." He turned to Helga. ", Helga, what do you think?"

Helga gave a smug smile. "Knowing that, I'd double the price."

Rourke gave a smug grin of his own. "I was thinking triple."

Milo looked dismayed and astounded alike. "Rourke," he pleaded. "Don't do this!"

"Academics, you never want to get your hands dirty," Rourke sighed before continuing. "Think about it. If you gave back every stolen artifact from a museum, you'd be left with an empty building. We're just adding a necessary service to the archaeological community."

"Stop making excuses!" Sora yelled.

"Not interested," Milo stated at Rourke.

The commander frowned. "I gotta admit, I'm disappointed," he said. "You're an idealist, just like your grandfather. Do yourself a favor, Milo — don't be like him." He pointed his right index finger at his head. "For once, do the smart thing."

Sora shifted his focus over to Milo. The young linguist was glaring at the commander. It was clear he was not about to budge an inch.

Rourke sighed very deeply. "I really hate it when negotiations go sour," he muttered. He snapped his fingers.

The Heartless soldiers tossed Kida onto the ground and pointed their weapons at her. Several of the Heartless surrounding Donald, Goofy, and Launchpad tried to attack, but Goofy's shield protected them. Milo and Sora were equally alarmed. Their friends were in trouble, but there wasn't anything they could do without anyone getting hurt.

Rourke held out the torn page of the journal for Milo's eyes. "Let's try this again."

Less than fifteen minutes had passed after Sora and Kida had been apprehended by Rourke and the Heartless. Vinny had used dynamite to blow a gaping hole in the stone doorway of the Atlantian palace. Helga had threatened to shoot Kida unless the king told his guards to drop their weapons. In exchange for his daughter's safety, the king had cooperated with the lieutenant's demand. Now the crew members and the Heartless were throwing things aside, ripping plants out of their vases, and simply making a mess.

Sora sighed as he, Donald, Goofy, and Launchpad were trapped in one corner, surrounded by Heartless soldiers under orders from Isa. Sora could not believe his eyes. The lost city of Atlantis was being ravaged. Not by just anyone, but by the same people who had helped discover it. That, and he had also had the most-unpleasant reunion with Isa, a former member of Organization XIII and a member of Master Xehanort's Organization. Somehow, Sora had the feeling Isa would not be part of Xehanort's plans for long….

When no one found any trace of the legendary Crystal, the commander turned to Milo. "You're not applying yourself, son! There's gotta be something else!" Rourke snapped.

"But there isn't!" Milo stated in reply. He held up the journal. From where Sora stood, he could see the missing page was back where it belonged. "All it says is 'The heart of Atlantis lies in the eyes of her king'!"

Rourke scowled at the Atlantian king. The ruler was surrounded by Heartless soldiers. "Well," the commander said, shoving Milo to one side. "Maybe the old king here can help us fill in the blanks!"

He stopped a couple feet short of the king. "How 'bout it, chief? Where's the 'Crystal chamber'?"

The king glared at Rourke. "You will destroy yourselves," he countered. He reached out his right hand. A key-shaped weapon appeared in it. It had a light-blue handle and dullish white blade. The end of the blade contained a cutout shaped like a five-pointed star.

Sora stared in surprise, realizing this was a Keyblade. "A Keyblade… " he marveled in astonishment. Through the corner of his eye, he saw Donald, Goofy, and Launchpad looking at the weapon in both question and awe.

Rourke removed the match he'd had in his mouth. "Maybe I'm not being clear."

With a great thrust of his arm, Rourke punched the Atlantian king in the chest. The ruler of the city collapsed onto the floor in agony. His Keyblade landed beside him and disappeared. Sora was appalled; no one else he'd faced before had ever done something so forceful — except for Organization XIII. He saw Kida still in Helga's captivity; the princess was shouting at the commander in Atlantian. Sora could not tell what she was saying, which he believed was a good thing.

Sweet rushed to the king and bent down to examine him. After a few seconds, he looked up and glowered at Rourke. "Rourke, this was not a part of the plan."

Rourke seemed unfazed. "Plans change, doc," he said with a smirk. "I suggest you put a bandage on that bleeding heart of yours. It doesn't suit a mercenary."

The commander strode up to the king's throne and sat down in it. Sora could almost sense a powerful Darkness radiating from him. Either it was the throne, or Rourke's greed had increased. "Well, as usual," Rourke remarked. "Diplomacy has failed us."

He gazed at the Atlantian ruler while some Heartless soldiers lifted him to his feet. The king looked as though he was in a daze. "Now," Rourke began. "I'm going to count to ten, and you're going to tell me where the Crystal is. One… "

The commander reloaded his pistol. Sora noticed Vinny, Sweet, and Cookie staring in alarm. Clearly, none of them had foreseen Rourke going as far as to kill someone to get his way.

"Two," Rourke announced. His smirk faded into a frown. "Nine," he continued, gritting his teeth. "Teh—!"

When the commander stopped and stared into the middle of the room in surprise, Sora felt something in his hand. His Keyblade had appeared. The weapon was glowing and seemed to be telling him something. He swung his eyes to the middle of the room and saw a group of stones spiraling in the water pool. The shaped looked just like the symbol on the cover of The Shepherd's Journal. In the center of the spiral was a glowing shape. It seemed to resemble a keyhole….

Sora's eyes lit up. He was looking straight at the world's keyhole. He pointed his Keyblade at it, but nothing happened. "Huh?!" he declared. "What's going on?!"

Rourke stared at the glowing keyhole. "'The heart of Atlantis lies in the eyes of her king'?" he repeated from memory. His eyes lit up with enthusiasm. "This is it! We're in!"

Milo followed the commander as the latter leapt from the throne and approached the keyhole. "Rourke, for the last time, you've gotta listen to me," the linguist said. "You don't have the slightest idea what this power is capable of!"

"You're gonna get hurt!" Sora added.

Sora hurried over to block the way, but Rourke easily shoved him into the water. The young man returned to his feet in time to hear Helga say, "True, but I can think of a few countries who'd pay anything to find out."

Helga dragged Kida over to the keyhole. Sora and Milo closed in to the glowing shape as Rourke stepped onto it. There was a dull flash of energy before the keyhole faded. The land beneath the commander and Sora started descending. Rourke grabbed Milo. "Get on!" he ordered.

Helga pulled Kida onto the lowering section of land as the group headed into a cavern below the throne room. At the last possible second, Launchpad broke free from the Heartless and jumped inside. Donald stared in disbelief. Isa snorted his disapproval and scowled.

The stone column descended like an elevator. It was easy for Sora to maintain his balance, but not so simple for Launchpad. The further down they went, the darker the shaft grew. After roughly forty seconds, the platform reached an enormous cavern that would have rivaled the cave system of Mammoth Cave. On the far end of the cave was a pool of water so deep, only a series of reflections could be seen in it. When the platform reached the cavern floor, Rourke, Milo, Helga, Kida, Sora, and Launchpad stepped off it.

The group looked toward the ceiling on the far side of the cavern. A glowing, blue sphere that resembled a ball of burning matter was hovering motionless above. A number of huge stones with images of faces floated around it like a series of planets orbiting a parent star.

Rourke grinned at the sphere. "Jackpot," he quipped.

Launchpad looked baffled and bewildered. "It's only a giant ball," the pilot said. "What's so special about something you can bounce around?"

Rourke and Helga paid him no mind. Sora shook his head.

Kida stared at the sphere above. Her eyes showed signs of someone who'd just seen a ghost. "The kings of our past," she murmured softly. The princess fell to her knees and started speaking in another unknown language.

Rourke rolled his eyes at the young woman. "Thatch, tell her to wrap it up. We got a schedule to meet."

Milo scowled at the corrupt commander before bending down to Kida. "Kida," he said as he the princess to her feet. "I-I'm sorry."

Sora crossed his arms as started to collect his thoughts. What made this gigantic sphere a "Crystal"? It seemed to resemble a star in the night sky, only much smaller. What exactly were Rourke and Helga expecting? A pointed rock that was shiny like the sun? It appeared they had reached a dead end. That Crystal was going nowhere. There was no way Rourke could steal it; not even a Heartless could lift something that large.

As far as he could tell, the world's heart seemed to be safe. Of course, the very idea of seeing a world's heart in person was one thing. Feeling the Light from it was another. As it just so happened, Sora could feel the strong energy coming from the Crystal high above. It was a warm, soothing feeling, similar to what he'd felt while diving through the tunnels of Light between each of the Sleeping Worlds.

"Man," Sora said under his breath. He watched as Rourke stepped closer to the water. "What's next? Something bad?"

As if on cue, the bluish light from the sphere changed into a red one. Sora stared at it, wondering what had caused this. Was the world sensing danger? Or was this an answer to his latest question? How would he ever find out?

"Come on," Helga told the others. "Let's get this over with. I don't like this place."

Rourke gazed at the red sphere a moment longer before turning to Milo. "Alright, Mister Thatch. What's next?"

Milo flipped open the journal in his hands. He scanned his eyes across the pages to find the part discussing where they were. "Okay," he said. "There's a giant Crystal hovering 150 feet above our heads over a bottomless pit of water. Anything surprise you?"

"What surprises me," Rourke replied. "Is how you don't have all the answers, and we've got a truck of 'helpful creatures' waiting to haul that thing away. Now move it!"

"I don't know how to move it!" Milo argued. "I don't even know what's holding it up there!"

Rourke crossed his arms. It clear how irritated the commander was getting. "Come on! Get serious."

Milo was on the verge of yelling. "I am! Why don't you try doing something useful?!"

Sora felt his head starting to spin. This argument was starting to bother him, too. He glanced at the others. "Maybe we should come back later," he suggested. "This doesn't look safe."

"Hey, guys!" Launchpad called, waving his arms wildly. Sora, Milo, Helga, and Rourke turned their attention to the duck-pilot. He was gesturing at Kida. To everyone's surprise, the young woman was strolling up to the water like she was in a trance. The crystal around her neck was floating in the air and glowing brighter than normal. Her eyes were a bright light-blue color, too. She stopped on the edge of the pool of water.

"Talk to me, Thatch," a beyond-impatient Rourke said. "What's happening?"

"Look," Milo said, pointing to the journal. "It says here that the Crystal is 'alive' somehow. I-I don't know how to explain it. It's their deity. It's their power source."

"Speak English, professor."

"They're a part of it, it's a part of them. I-I'm doing the best I can here."

Rourke reached for his pistol. "Well, do better."

Milo's glare returned. "I know! Why don't you translate, and I'll wave the gun around!"

Sora glared at the two. "Why don't you stop fighting for once and just try to figure out what's going on?!"

Rourke and Milo both glared at the spikey, brown-headed seventeen-year-old Keyblade wielder. This seemed to go on for several minutes (instead of several seconds). Sora was about ready to summon his Keyblade when a voice spoke. Everyone spun their focus to Kida. She was turning around to face them, still in a trance. Her voice sounded a little like an echo, even though she was clearly speaking in Atlantian.

"'All will be well, Milo Thatch. Sora, do be careful. Both of you, be not afraid.'"

Rourke glanced at Milo. "What did she say?"

Milo shrugged, a bit dazzled about the unexpected moment of speech.

"I don't know," he confessed. "I… I didn't catch it."

Sora was staring in shock and marvel. Although Milo hadn't caught on to what Kida had said, he himself had. This was completely mindboggling. Sora hadn't even trained himself to learn languages like Atlantian. Yet, he had comprehended every word Kida had spoken. It almost seemed like he could understand other languages without really knowing them, or… or something along those lines.

Kida turned away and strolled onto the water. To Sora's surprise, "onto" would be a literal word choice. The princess was walking away from the group, step-by-step, on the water. She continued as she approached the Crystal. Within minutes, she was directly underneath the sphere. The color of the Crystal changed to a bluish one and the stones around it seemed to rise until they were floating on their sides.

Before Sora, Milo, Rourke, Helga, and Launchpad's awestruck eyes, a series of light-blue light beams circled the cavern. They closed in around the young woman below the Crystal. When the collided, there was a bright flash of light. Kida went unconscious. Her body was lifted into the air like it had been picked up by an alien spaceship. Her hair was blowing like it had been caught in a gust of wind.

Kida's body finally entered the glowing sphere above. Sora was certain this meant the Atlantian princess was now inside the world's heart. The stones around it started to spin faster and faster and quicker. The result was a light display so brilliant, Sora had to cover his eyes. He noticed Helga and Launchpad doing the same. Milo and Rourke were looking down for a couple moments.

The lights dimmed down. When everyone looked again, a figurine was descending from above. It was light-blue like the Crystal's sphere, only it seemed to have taken the sphere's place. That, and it looked like a perfect replica of Kida. When she set down on the water below, Sora and Milo stared in surprise.

"Hold your horses, lover boy," Rourke warned Milo.

"Kida!" Milo gasped, barely able to bring out the words. "Kida… "

"Yeesh!" Launchpad remarked. "There's somethin' you don't see every day."

The Crystalized Kida's eyelids opened and she came walking towards the group. Behind her, all the stones floating in the air fell and splashed into the water. Their glow faded shortly after.

As she grew closer, Rourke reached out to grab her, but Milo warned him, "Don't! Don't touch her."

The group watched as the Crystalized Kida strode onto the platform.

CLANG!

With a twist of her wrench, Audrey locked away the Crystalized Kida. Sora and Milo glared at her.

Not long after exiting the hidden cavern, the Crystal had been guided by Isa and the Heartless to the two trucks waiting outside the palace. Or rather, just before the long, wooden rope bridge. The canvas had been removed and a special-made ramp was in position to lift the Crystal aboard one of the trucks. Audrey had just finished creating a metal "container" to carry the Crystal without damaging it. All around the crew were numerous Atlantian spectators, Milo, and Sora's team. The sky was dark, but showing signs of early sunrise.

Using a winch, Moliére and Cookie lifted the Crystal's container onto the truck. "Make those people to stay back!" Isa instructed the Heartless.

A Heartless creature shoved Milo and Sora back several steps. They watched as Vinny and Moliére both secured the container onto the truck's bed. Ms. Packard was seated in one of the truck's cabs. Helga and Rourke were in the other.

"So, this is how it ends," Milo told the crew members. "Fine! You win. You're wiping out an entire civilization, but hey, you'll be rich."

Milo scowled directly at Audrey. "Congratulations, Audrey. Guess you and your dad will be able to open up that second garage after all."

He switched his glare over to Vinny. "And Vinny, you can start a whole chain of flower shops. I'm sure your family's going to be very proud."

The linguist scanned his eyes around the other crew members. "But that's what it's all about, right? Money."

Sora nodded as Milo emphasized the word "money". He'd seen people be greedy before, but this really took the cake. Compared to the pirates under Barbossa, Rourke and the expedition's crew were almost demons. He recalled how Jack Sparrow had once said Organization XIII was making pirates like him no different than "proper gents". For a pirate, that was an insult. What made what was happening in this world much worse was the fact the crew members were actually stealing a world's heart. And they were using the Heartless to do it, too.

At this rate, it appeared the world the brown-headed young man and his friends were standing in would soon be consumed by Darkness and destroyed. They could teleport out, no problem. As for Milo and the other Atlantians, there was not enough room aboard Herbie for all of them. Maybe they could save some people — especially Milo and the Atlantian children, although that could also threaten the World Order if they'd have to be taken elsewhere. Traverse Town was out of the question as its whereabouts were still unknown.

Sora gave an extremely deep groan of discouragement. Sometimes, it seemed nothing would go his way. This was one of those times.

"Give it a rest, Thatch," Rourke said as he climbed out of his truck and stepped up to Milo and Sora. "You've read Darwin. It's called 'Natural Selection'. We're just helping it along."

Sora and Milo retained their glares. The former felt like summoning his Keyblade and driving clear through the corrupt man before him. He also knew doing so would probably cause him to give into the Darkness too much. After what Goofy and the others had said back in the Radiant Garden, he didn't want to risk anything — even if it meant letting someone get away.

"Commander!" Helga called. "We're ready to go!"

"Yeah!" Rourke called back. "Give me a minute." He paused and started counting on his fingers. "I know I'm forgetting something. I've got the cargo… the Crystal… the crew." His eyes lit up. "Oh, yeah."

Rourke spun around and punched Milo in the face. The young linguist was sent flying onto his back. Milo saw a photograph from his shoulder bag had fallen out and tried to grab it. Rourke stepped over and crushed the frame with his feet as he grabbed Milo's glasses from the ground and cleaned them off. He tossed the eyeglasses back to the young man. Milo glared at Rourke. "Look at it this way, son," the commander said. "You're the man who discovered Atlantis, and now you're part of the exhibit."

Sora was alarmed. He couldn't hold it in any longer. He summoned his Keyblade and was about to attack when Isa suddenly appeared before — in his signature black-hooded coat (the ones the Organization wore). The blue-haired man veered back and kicked Sora onto the ground beside Milo. Sora landed hard upon the stone. His cellular phone landed a few inches away. He turned and tried to grab it, but Isa had already stepped over. With a powerful stomp, the phone crunched apart under Isa's boot. Sora glared at Isa. "That was brand-new!" he snapped.

Isa snorted. "Who cares?" he scoffed. "As long as you remain trapped here, you don't need one. Your Darkness is growing, Sora. I can feel it."

Rourke and Isa returned to their truck. The rest of the crew members were staring at the Milo and Sora like they'd witnessed a tragic murder. Sora was furious — especially at what Isa had told him. No way would he ever give into the Darkness!

He saw Milo reaching into the crushed frame and retrieving the photograph. The linguist looked at the picture as though longing for comfort. Sora picked up what was left of his phone. The keyboard was ruined and the screen was cracked beyond repair. He found his picture card inside and was relieved it was intact.

All he needed now was a new phone to put it into. He saw Donald, Goofy, and Launchpad approaching him. Donald sighed. "I have no Ethers," he explained.

"Yeah," Goofy added. "Them Heartless took all our items."

Sora groaned in annoyance. "You gotta be kidding me!"

"No kidding," Launchpad said. "I have nothing — not even my lucky pen!"

Sora felt more dismayed now. How would they get their items back?

"Let's move, people," Rourke instructed.

No one moved. Helga scowled at the crew. "That was an order — not a suggestion!" she snapped. "Let's go!"

Still, no one moved. No one that is, except Audrey. She climbed out of the truck's cab where she'd been and approached Milo and Sora. She helped Milo to his feet before glaring at Rourke. A moment later, Vinny left his post and put his hand onto Milo's shoulder. Moliére and Cookie were next, followed my Ms. Packard. As she reached the others, she muttered, "We're all gonna die… "

Sora shook his head before glaring at the commander with everyone else.

Rourke gave a displeased sigh and climbed out of his cab. "You can't be serious!"

"This is wrong and you know it!" Audrey snarled.

"Yeah!" Donald agreed with the teenage mechanic.

"We're headed for our biggest payday ever," Rourke stated. "And you choose now of all times to grow a conscience?"

"We've done a lot of things we're not proud of," Vinny informed the corrupt commander. He started counting on his fingers. "Robbing graves… plundering tombs… double parking. But, nobody got hurt. Well… maybe somebody got hurt, but nobody we knew!"

"'Double parking'?" Launchpad inquired. "Isn't that when you park one car on top of another? You could have a stack of fifty cars that way."

Donald slapped his face upon hearing the pilot's statement. Everyone else ignored the duck-pilot.

"Yeah," Cookie stated to Rourke. "And no one here likes my bacon grease!" He gazed at Goofy, Launchpad, Sora, and Milo with a courteous smile. "'Cept these fellas."

"Gawrsh," Goofy chuckled. "It tastes like lemonade."

It was Sora's turn to confront the commander. "You're messing with a strong Light. Not even the Heartless can protect you. Not even Isa can help."

Rourke waved the group off. "Well, if that's the way you want it, fine! More for me." He climbed into his truck cab. In the back, Isa hopped in with several Heartless handling a machine gun. The commander nodded at Helga, who had taken control of the other truck. The two drove off down the wooden bridge.

As the evildoers headed away, Sora and Milo both felt changes taking place around them. The sky suddenly transitioned to complete darkness. Next, the waterfalls on the edge of the enormous plateau stopped flowing. After that, the glows on each of the Atlantians' crystals faded to the point where they were super dim. To Sora, this meant the world's Light was fading.

"We have to stop them!" he declared, summoning his Keyblade.

"Come on!" Milo agreed, racing for the rope bridge with the Keyblader. "We can't let him do this!"

Vinny rushed over and grabbed the pair's shoulders. "Wait a second!" he announced.

Without warning, the rope bridge exploded into a fiery shower of sparks and debris. Through the blaze, Sora could see Rourke, Helga, and Isa on the other side in their trucks.

"Okay," Vinny said once the explosions had stopped. He released the two young men. "Now you can go."

"Too late," Donald indicated. "Those big palookas have escaped."

"Not if we hurry!" Sora stated. "We'll swim there!"

He rushed to the edge of the plateau. Before he could jump, Sora came to a grinding halt. He could not believe his eyes. Down below wasn't water. It was molten rock, or lava as he had learned.

"Yeah," the brown, spikey-haired Keyblade wielder sighed in misery. "We're too late."

"Milo! Sora!" Dr. Sweet's voice called from the palace. "You'd better get up here!"

Curious about what the doctor was talking about, Sora, Donald, Goofy, Launchpad, and Milo all hurried to the Atlantian throne room.

Upon returning to the throne room, Sora and his friends found the place still ransacked as Rourke and the Heartless had left it. Sweet was on the other side of the room with his medical bag. He was busy checking the Atlantian king for injuries. The ruler was lying on a makeshift cot.

"How's he doing?" Milo asked.

Sweet sighed. "Not good, I'm afraid," the doctor admitted. "Internal bleeding. There's nothing more I can do."

Sora gave a deep sigh. If what the doctor had said was true, the ruler of Atlantis — Kida's father — had been badly injured. He was sure this was because of Rourke's punch. Now the king was dying, and Sora himself knew the corrupt commander was almost an official murderer.

"What a nightmare," Milo sighed. "And I brought it."

"We all did," Sora said, knowing he had helped the expedition reach the lost city. He looked down.

"Now don't go beating yourselves up," Sweet told them. "He's been after that Crystal since Iceland."

"Huh?" Sora asked, looking back up.

"That's when we found the journal. It was in Iceland. Rourke led that expedition, too. Milo's grandfather was there."

Sora shook his head. "I don't think Rourke killed anyone then. But he's a regular Heartless — just like Shan-Yu and Clayton."

Sweet looked perplexed. "Who's this 'Shan-Yu'? And this 'Clayton'?"

Sora hesitated in his response. "Well… um… you see… uh… I'll get back with you."

Sweet shrugged and returned to picking up his medical equipment.

"Say, Donald," Launchpad spoke up. "Can't you heal him?"

Donald scowled at the pilot. "What's the big idea?! You know we have no items! I have no magic without Ethers!"

"Yeah," Goofy affirmed. "Them Heartless took 'em all. I had seventeen potions and lost all of 'em."

"Ya lying palooka! You can't carry seventeen potions!"

"I can, since Sylvia made me deep pockets in muh new vests."

Donald sighed deeper than ever before.

"Heal?" Milo said. He stared at the crystal around the king's neck. "That's it! Sweet, these crystals! T-they have some sort of healing energy! I've seen it work!"

"Me, too!" Sora declared. "We can still save him!"

The king put his hand onto Milo's wrist. "No," he said. "Where is my daughter?"

Sora and Milo both hesitated in their answers. The elderly ruler sighed. "She has been chosen, like her mother before her."

Sora and Milo stared at the king in surprise. "What?" they both said in unison.

The old man went on to explain. "In times of danger, the Crystal would choose a host — one of royal blood — to protect itself and its people. It will accept no other."

"'Chosen'?" Milo inquired.

"Wait," Sora blurted. "Does this mean the Crystal is alive?!"

"A livin' crystal," Goofy remarked. "A-Hyuck!"

"Mister McDee would love to have a living rock!" Launchpad stated. Donald shook his head at the pilot's statement.

"In a way," the king said in response to Sora's question. "The Crystal thrives on the collected emotions of all who came before us. All the hearts it gathered have merged together. In return, it provides power… longevity… protection." He held up his own crystal like it was a tiny sample. "As it grew, it developed a consciousness of its own."

"Really?" Sora said. He was amazed. Hearing about a world's heart being alive was something much more interesting than he'd ever learned in any of his classes. Good thing he was on Winter Break!

The king sighed. "Once, there was a great war — one across the entire world," he went on. "I saw impending danger unless I helped wage war against a powerful weapon called the 'χ-blade'. Darkness was starting to appear from a distant place we called 'Daybreak Town'. It was supposed to be a town of Light, but the war took it away."

"War?" Sora inquired. "Was this 'war' the one everyone calls 'The Keyblade War'?"

"Yes," the old king replied. "Being a Keyblade Master like all the other rulers who came before me, I knew I had to fight that Darkness. So in my determination, I sought to use the Crystal's power as a weapon of war. But its power proved too great to control. It overwhelmed me and us, and led to our destruction."

Sora nearly jumped back. It appeared the king of Atlantis himself was a survivor of the legendary Keyblade War. This meant the Crystal's Light really was the world's Light — most-likely a part of the Light of the original Kingdom Hearts!

Milo's eyes lit up. "That's why you hid it beneath the city! To keep history from repeating itself!"

The king nodded. "And to keep Kida from suffering the same fate as my beloved wife."

Milo now looked puzzled. "What do you mean? W-what's going to happen to Kida?"

The king sighed. "If she remains bonded to the Crystal, she could be lost to it forever. The love of my daughter is all I have left. My burden would have become hers when the time was right." He took off his crystal and handed it to Milo. His Keyblade — the same Keyblade Sora had seen earlier — appeared in the king's right hand. He held it out for Milo. "But now, it falls to you."

Milo was surprised. "Me?!"

The young linguist moved forward and took both the crystal and Keyblade. The king put his hand onto the young man's shoulder. "Return the Crystal," the ruler said. "Save Atlantis. Save my daughter."

The king then turned to Sora. "Please tell Yen Sid, Magenta, and Vincent, I'm… sorry…. "

With a soft cough, the glow in the designs on the king's hands dimmed. His hand fell from Milo's shoulder. His eyes sealed shut and he stopped breathing. Sora and Milo stared in shock for a moment before looking down. Milo shut his eyes. The guards watching over the group bowed down and closed their eyes, too. The sound of a trumpet shell echoed in the distance.

Sora was now beyond saddened. Not only had he failed to protect a world from the Heartless, but he'd also failed to prevent a tragedy from taking place. The king of Atlantis was gone and not coming back. His heart now belonged with the rest of Kingdom Hearts.

Still, the brown, spikey-headed youth knew something had to be done. The king had asked him and Milo to save Kida and Atlantis as well. Not to mention, tell Master Yen Sid he was sorry. Did this mean the king had known Master Yen Sid? How?

Dr. Sweet had just finished packing his medical bag. He walked towards the gaping hole in the stone doorway. "So, what's it gonna be?" he asked.

Milo and Sora turned their eyes to him. "Excuse me?" Milo asked.

"I followed you in," Sweet replied. "And I'll follow you out. It's your decision, Milo."

Sora was perplexed. Had Milo become the leader of the remaining expedition crew members?

"'My decision'," Milo said. "Let's see how effective my decisions have been. Let's recap, shall we? I lead a band of thieving vandals to the greatest archaeological discovery in the history of mankind, leading to the kidnapping and/or murder of the royal family. Not to mention, delivering the most-powerful force known to man into the hands of a mercenary nutcase — who's probably gonna sell it to the Kaiser! Have I left anything out?!"

"Well," Dr. Sweet reminded. "You did set the camp on fire and drop us down that big hole."

"Thank you!" Milo declared in a sarcastic voice. He sat down on a nearby rock to mope.

Launchpad seemed confused. "I thought it was my flashlight that called those bugs over. I guess I burned the camp down."

"I knew it!" Donald declared loudly. His facial expression seemed to say, 'I told you so!'

Sora sighed. They had failed many times, and on just the start of the quest. Of course, he had almost failed before — many times. Back then, Sora hadn't been willing to simple give in. Other worlds still needed his help — and he would give it to them.

First, he needed to set things right in this world. He approached Milo and said, "C'mon — this is no time to beat yourself up! So you were tricked… we all were. You lost the Crystal, so what? You can still get it back! I know it! No matter how deep the Darkness, a Light shines within!"

Milo shook his head. "Who told you that?"

Sora stood tall and proud. "One of my best friends showed me it."

Sweet grinned. "Sounds like something a fellow by the name of 'Thaddeus Thatch' would have said."

Milo opened his hand and gazed at the crystal in it. For a few moments, nothing happened. Then, he clutched the crystal tightly in one hand and held the king's Keyblade in the other. Before everyone else's eyes, the young man marched towards the doorway and through the opening.

On the other side of the doorway, Audrey, Vinny, Molière, Cookie, and Ms. Packard were standing around. "Milo?" Audrey asked. "Where are you going?"

Milo had a determined look on his face. "I'm going after Rourke."

Sora and his team rushed forward. "You can't!" Sora yelled. "It's too dangerous!"

Milo's determination made Sora regret what he'd said. "I didn't say it was the smartest thing," the linguist stated. "But it's the right thing."

"I'll come, too," Sora announced. "You'll need help."

The rest of the expedition's crew followed the two young men. They approached an abandoned fish-shaped vehicle. Milo climbed onto it and placed his crystal into the slot the way Kida had. The vehicle rose into the air.

"Wow!" Donald exclaimed.

"A-Hyuck!" Goofy commented. "Fishy!"

"I know what to do!" Launchpad cried as he rushed forwards. He hopped onto the vehicle before anyone could stop him and slammed his hand onto the control panel. The vehicle flew swiftly in reverse and slammed into the wall behind it. Several people standing close by gasped at the sound of the accident.

"That's how you make a 'good crash'!" Launchpad proclaimed, leaping off the vehicle.

Sora shook his head. "You were supposed to hit it gently."

"Hey Milo," Vinny said. "You have something 'sporty'? Like a tuna?"

"How is this done?" one of the Atlantian guards inquired.

"You use the crystals," Sora explained. "Kida showed us."

The linguist and Keyblader both took a few seconds to show the guards how to use the crystals to start up the various vehicles. Before long, a large amount of fish-shaped vehicles were airborne alongside a few hammerhead shark-shaped ones. Sora and Milo had taken charge of a single shark-vehicle, Donald and Goofy took a second, and Cookie and Launchpad took a third.

As the chef climbed aboard with Launchpad, he twirled a rifle in his hand. "Rustle up, partner!" Cookie called. "Bring on the jerky and ammo!"

Launchpad shrugged. "I don't see any jerky."

Within minutes a whole Atlantian air force was hovering above the ruined city. To Sora, it appeared to be a large school of fish with a few sharks.

"This is it!" Milo declared loud enough for everyone to hear. "We're gonna rescue the princess! We're gonna save Atlantis! Or we're gonna die trying! Let's go!"

"C'mon!" Sora shouted in turn. "Let's save this world from the Heartless!"

The vehicles were soaring away within seconds. Donald continued to gulp; Milo's "die trying" had made him anxious. Instead, Goofy was doing the steering.

Sora felt confident again. For the first time that day, it seemed the tide was turning. This time, for the best.

A/N: Now, weren't there ALOT of surprises in there! Isa's appearance... King Nedkah's Keyblade... Information About The Keyblade War (MY OWN Version!)... etc.!

So, I'm sure it all makes SOME sense! I'm not sure how clear THIS fact is, but I'll just say it: Sora can understand a certain form of spoken Atlantian because he is a Keyblade wielder.

Now, as for why King Nedkah knows... knew Master Yen Sid, try and guess it!
ALSO, I WANT TO DEDICATE THIS CHAPTER TO LEONARD NIMOY. HE WAS NOT ONLY THE VOICE OF KING NEDKAH, BUT HE WAS ALSO MASTER XEHANORT HIMSELF! REST. IN. PEACE. LEONARD NIMOY. SAME FOR CHRISTOPHER LEE WHO PASSED AWAY LAST THURSDAY.

By the way, I only included Isa because I saw a golden opportunity for his character to appear. He wasn't included in the Storyline Summary I wrote and have been following closely, so I kind of threw him in at the last second. Please let me know what you thought of his character in there.

Plus, I chose to have Milo and the others keep the outfits they had at the start of the movie. I know this seems strange to those of you who are fans of it, but its one of the ways I'm keeping This Story "CLEAN"!

So Then, I'll See You Next Time!
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REMEMBER THIS - A MINIMUM OF 214 IS REQUIRED FOR THE SEQUEL! IF 240 ARE POSTED, I WILL INCLUDE A "SNEAK PEEK" FOR THE SEQUEL ITSELF! HOWEVER, THAT/THOSE GOAL(S) MUST BE MET BY THE TIME THE-SECOND-TO-LAST-CHAPTER IS POSTED! THAT WAY, I WILL HAVE TIME TO ANNOUNCE WHETHER OR NOT EITHER GOAL WAS MET!

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