A/N: Well, here's the next chapter. Not near so funny as the previous one, I think, but hopefully it's still good. Seeing as Olympus Coliseum is a... difficult world to complete all at once in the game. So, I simply just decided to go with the ending for the world from the manga.
xD I must say, it never occurred to me how well some of the characters from Teen Titans could fit those of Disney/Kingdom Hearts. For example, you can probably expect the Puppet King being placed as Pinnochio. The only thing that really surprised me was how well Gizmo can keep up with Donald's part. O.o

Sora: Beast Boy
Donald: Gizmo
Goofy: Cyborg
Phil: Spike
Hercules: Atlas (Weird character placing there, eh?)
Hades: Hotspot
Cloud: Nightwing

Disclaimer: I own neither Teen Titans, Kingdom Hearts, nor Disney. If you think I do, I believe it safe to say you've got mushrooms that were growing up your nose and started spreading to your brain.


The next thing we see when the camera's view returns is a tall, Grecian-looking building. Two humongous golden statues resembling ancient Grecian soldiers stand on either side of the entrance to the building.

"Whoa…" Beast Boy's face is filled with awe at the world.

Gizmo on the other hand, feels no awe or anything else for the world. "It's hot here!" he whines. "There's like… no shade!" he grumbles.

The camera moves up and down, signaling Hope's nod of agreement.

The half-robot looks around. "Well if it's shade you want, I'd say we head over there," he remarks, pointing to the building. He blinks as he realizes the changeling is already running over there, simply for the cause of exploring. "YO! BEAST BOY, GET YOUR GREEN BUTT BACK HERE!" Cyborg yells. He grumbles incoherently under his breath and he and Gizmo both run after him.

The group catches back up with each other after entering the building. A man is visible putting up a poster onto a wall. He appears not to have heard them enter.

"Umm…" the green teen says, looking around confusedly.

The man doesn't turn around. "Good timing. Give me a hand, will ya? Move that pedestal over there. I gotta spruce this place up for the games."

Beast Boy raises an eyebrow inquisitively but goes over to said pedestal. He leans against it, expecting it to slide easily. When it doesn't budge, he pushes against it harder… and harder… and eventually, we see him go about as red in the face as possible for someone with green skin, with veins throbbing in an anime scene. The pedestal hasn't moved even half a centimeter. "IT'S WAY TOO HEAVY!" the changeling cries.

"Too heavy? Since when have you been such a little…" As the man turns around, his sentence trails off. "Oops. Sorry, wrong guy."

Gizmo scoffs. "Well who did you think we were? Room service?" he snorts.

Cyborg has been studying the man for some time now, and a look of realization spreads across his face. "Spike!" he yells. "That's who you are! You're Spike! You're the one who kidnapped all my friends 'cause you were helping Atlas." Cyborg crosses his arms, not looking exactly pleased to see Spike again.

Hope chucks a plaque on one of the walls at him. "You're not supposed to bring things up from your roles in other shows!" she yells at him. The half-robot merely sighs in response.

"Heh heh…" Spike laughs nervously, choosing not to remark on anything from that one Teen Titans episode he was in. "What are you doing here? This here's the world-famous Coliseum—heroes only." At this he takes a step closer to Gizmo. "And I got my hands full preparing for the games! So run along, pipsqueaks!"

"PIPSQUEAKS?" Gizmo shouts, enraged. "Why you—" He doesn't bother finishing his sentence, instead tackling Spike to the ground.

Beast Boy and Cyborg double over from laughing so hard. Finally, the green teen rushes over and pulls Gizmo off, deciding that if he continued to beat up Spike, he'd eventually make the man unconscious and thus be unable to finish the scene. And that wouldn't make Hope very happy.

Spike rubs his head in pain. "Look… it's like this. Heroes are coming from all over to fight ferocious monsters right here in the Coliseum!"

"You've got heroes right in front of you, crud-muncher!" Gizmo shouts at him.

Cyborg nods, grinning, and shoving Beast Boy forward a little. "Yup! Green Bean here is a real hero, chosen by the Keyblade!" He laughs when the nickname causes Beast Boy to scowl.

Spike pauses, before bursting out laughing. "Hero? That runt?" He shakes his head in disbelief as he continues laughing.

The green changeling crosses his arms huffily. "What's so funny? I've fought a bunch of monsters!"

"Boy is that an understatement…" Hope mumbles from behind the camera.

Spike smirks. "Puh-lease. Hey, if you can't even move this," he jerks his thumb towards the pedestal. "You can't call yourself a hero!" To prove his point, he himself begins pushing against the pedestal… and fails to move it.

"You were saying?" Beast Boy asks, grinning cockily.

"Okay, so it takes more than brawn. Well… well let's see what you can do."

The group cheers at their small victory.

"This trial is tough," Spike warns. "You got what it takes? You ready?" He glances momentarily out at the Coliseum arena.

"I'm ready!" Beast Boy answers happily.

Gizmo snickers. "You sound like Spongebob."

"Do not."

"Do too."

"Do not!"

"Do too!"

"Nu-uh!"

"Uh-huh!"

"Would you both just SHUT UP?" Cyborg yells at the two of them.

Spike sighs, pushing Beast Boy into the arena.

Five minutes later, the green teen is seen running around frantically, trying to break barrels with the Keyblade. "AND HOW IS THIS GOING TO HELP ME BECOME A HERO!" he yells.

"Heck if I know." Spike shrugs, leaning back in a chair while sipping a glass of lemonade.

Upon hearing Hope's snickering, Beast Boy turns around and glares, hitting a barrel so hard that it is sent flying over in the camera's direction. Hope is heard screaming at the top of her lungs as the barrel makes contact, thus causing the camera to shut off to a lot of static.

When the camera comes back on, the changeling is seen backing away cautiously from the camera, as Hope is heard muttering death threats.

"You know, you ain't bad kid!" Spike remarks.

Beast Boy puts his hands behind his head cockily. "Looks like I'm headed for the games!"

"Afraid not."

His cocky expression is replaced by a surprised one. "What? Why not?" he yells.

"Two words: You guys ain't heroes," Spike tells them.

Cyborg scratches his head. "That was four words…" he mutters.

"Oh, come on!" Beast Boy gripes at Spike.

"Wanna become a real hero? Start by mastering this spell."

The green teen pauses before lifting the Keyblade. He grins evilly when several small bolts of lightning come down. Gizmo and Cyborg both sigh, yanking him out the door before Beast Boy can do anything to hurt Spike.

Our changeling hero exhales noisily, about to consider leaving, when a voice is heard.

"Rather a stubborn old goat, wouldn't you say?"

The group turns around, only to see Hotspot.

"Who are you? Another booger-flickin' snot-muncher?" Gizmo snarls.

Hotspot snickers. "Whoa, hold on there midget. Lemme guess… you want to enter the games. Right?" He grins at them all.

Beast Boy looks at Hope with an exasperated expression. "Why did you make HIM a villain?"

"Well Kitten got placed as Yuffie. Freaking YUFFIE," Cyborg shrugs.

"You got a point there," Beast Boy agrees.

Hotspot clears his throat in an annoyed manner. Sheesh, the things he had to do to make himself noticed around here. "Well then, hey—get a load of this." He smirks as an entry pass appears in his hand.

The changeling's face lights up. "A pass?"

Hotspot tosses the pass at Beast Boy. "Take it, it's yours." As he walks away, he chuckles. "I'm pullin' for you, little shorty."

"HEY! I'M NOT SHORT!" Beast Boy whines. "He is though!" He points to Gizmo at this point, who growls at him angrily. But with the pass in hands, Beast Boy roars with approval and rushes right back into the Coliseum, with Cyborg and Gizmo on his tail.

Spike examines the pass for a few minutes. He looks suspicious as he hands it back to Beast Boy. "Hey, how'd you get this?"

"Who cares? Can we enter the games now?" The green changeling is looking ready to get down on his knees and beg.

"Well… I guess so. We start with the preliminaries! Are you ready?"

Beast Boy grins. "I'm ready!"

"I still say you're Spongebob," Gizmo snorts.

Beast Boy shoots him a glare and enters the arena. Cyborg and Gizmo also enter. The first fight is fairly easy—nothing more than simple Heartless. They walk over to the sidelines for a few minutes.

Spike looks thoughtful. "You're no heroes yet, but you're not doing bad. Good thing you came to me for coaching." He's about to give another coaching lecture, but stops as a familiar looking guy in a blue-outfit with a mask passes by. If you haven't already guessed, that would be Nightwing. And if you don't know who Nightwing is, I recommend you watch Teen Titans more often.

"… Who's that?" Beast Boy inquires.

Spike shrugs. "I don't know. But something tells me he'll be a tough one to beat. Who knows? Maybe you'll end up facing him."

"What do you mean 'Maybe'?" our green hero grumbles as he heads back out to the center of the arena. Once again, he and the rest of the group are victorious in the second and third rounds.

"Say, you're better than I thought, kid!" Spike tells him cheerfully as they rest at the sidelines for a few more moments. "Wish he was here to see this."

"Who?"

Spike chuckles. "Atlas. He's a hero if there ever was one. Too bad he's off visiting his father," he comments.

"A full-fledged robot has a father?" Cyborg smirks.

Choosing to ignore that question, Spike pushes them all back into the ring. They then fight rounds four and five, and are yet again victorious.

While the group is parading around their victory, Hope sighs and walks away, to the other end of the Coliseum, where there's a shady room protected by iron bars. There, we can make out Hotspot talking to Nightwing.

"That little punk is your next opponent, okay? Don't blow it. Just take him out."

Nightwing observes Beast Boy and company. He raises an eyebrow as Beast Boy does a victory dance, trips over Gizmo's foot, gets a mouthful of dirt, and starts chasing the boy genius through the arena. "The great god of the Underworld is afraid of a kid? Sorry, but my contract says—"

Hotspot cuts him off. "I know! I know what it says! You think I don't know? I WROTE THE CONTRACT!" he yells, losing his temper for a minute, and causing the flames to grow all around him.

"Well, what do you know? You WERE a good choice for this role!" Hope remarks, somewhat surprised.

After a moment or two, Hotspot calms down. "I know it says you're only required to kill Atlas in this tournament. But you've gotta fight that kid to get to him! Come on. It's like that old goat says! Rule #11: It's all just a game, so let loose and have fun with it! I mean, a casualty along the way is no big deal, right?" the pyromaniac tells him.

Nightwing raises an eyebrow, clearly considering mouthing off. Or making some smart comment. Instead, he sighs and leaves the room, walking out to the arena.

Hotspot scowls for a minute. "Geez. Stiffer than the stiffs back home. Still… suckers like him are hard to come by…"

Meanwhile, back with Sora and the group, they'd fought another round and been victorious yet again.

As the group and Nightwing enter the arena, we can hear Hope solemnly whistling a funeral tune at the sidelines.

The green teen scowls. "Wow, thanks so much for your positive support," he mutters.

"Anytime!" Hope responds cheerfully, placing the camera on one of the benches so it can still record while she grabs a shovel and begins to dig something we can only assume as the three's grave.

They all fight furiously, nearly losing to Nightwing in the process. However, they manage to pull together, finally defeating him. Nightwing, exhausted from the effort, stumbles backwards and to his knees.

"BOOYA!" Cyborg yells happily, grin plastered on his face from their win.

He turns around when no one else joins him in his cheering. And then plainly sees why. A giant, yet familiar robot dog is towering over them. It seems to be Wrex… that big dog that Johnny Rancid rode on in the episode where Starfire grew attached to Silkie. The only difference now is that… three heads are visible.

Gizmo blinks, before turning around slowly and shooting a glare of absolute hatred at Hope, who is still digging. "Dig faster," he snarls, crossing his arms angrily.

Hotspot is partially in the sunlight, but seems about to head back into the caged room. He turns back for a moment though, grinning. "Oh, right, there was one more rule I forgot: Accidents happen." He smirks before turning and leaving the scene.

Beast Boy stands there, staring up in horror at the metal dog. So furious is he with Hotspot, yet so terrified at the same time, he appears to be almost petrified.

Just as Wrex leans down to gobble up the three of them, a metal figure comes, pushing the heads back.

"Hiya Atlas." Cyborg smirks as he watches the full-robot struggle to keep the dog back.

"Atlas could always let the big doggy eat you!" Atlas reminded, scowling.

Beast Boy rolled his eyes. "No Atlas couldn't."

"Why not?"

Hope spoke up. "Because Hope is in charge here. Beast Boy is my favorite character from Teen Titans, and Sora is from Kingdom Hearts, so by hurting Beast Boy, you get on my bad side!"

Gizmo snorts. "And trust me—that's not a good place to be. Wait a minute… could someone tell me why the heck we were just talking in third person?"

Everyone else proceeds to ignore his question.

Atlas blinks for a minute, before scowling and muttering some things incoherently while continuing to hold Wrex back. "Human! Er… I mean Spike… get them out of here!" he commands to Spike.

Without needing any other encouragement than that, all of them rush back to the lobby of the building.

"Whew… that was close…" Spike sighs, sweating nervously.

Cyborg stops for a minute. "Why do I feel like we forgot something?" he mumbles to himself. Then he smacks his forehead. "Nightwing!" he groans. It seems that Nightwing had been left back in the Coliseum arena in all the confusion. He stares at his script for another moment, crossing his arms once more. "Nu-uh. There is no way in the entire world you can get me to say that line!" he yells at Hope.

Hope cackles evilly from behind her camera, which it appears she picked back up after having to have run away from her digging. "Well I could always give your paycheck to Beast Boy if you feel so strongly about it…"

The partial robot considers for a moment, mutters something under his breath, and glares at the camera. "Fine…" he growls. "Well, here goes what little dignity I have left… Gawrsh Beast Boy, I think we oughta go back into that there Coliseum and help out Atlas!" As soon as the words are uttered from his mouth, he walks over to the nearest wall and continuously bangs his head against it.

As the three of them rush back into the arena, which proves somewhat difficult considering Beast Boy and Gizmo are laughing their butts off at Cyborg's line, they stop and wince at the sight of Wrex again. Looking back, they see Spike has followed them.

Atlas seizes the chance to exit the arena, tired from his efforts of holding Wrex off, an unconscious Nightwing slung over his shoulder.

"Kid!" Spike yells. "I got two words for you: Attack!"

The changeling raises an eyebrow. "THAT WAS ONE WORD!" he yells back at Spike before rushing into battle against the three-headed robot dog. (A/N: Wow, doesn't that kind of monster sound like something right out of your everyday cheesy superhero comic?)

Beast Boy's eyebrows furrow in determination, and he leaps into the air heroically with his Keyblade raised. However, after just one strike of the blade to the dog, he and the other two are shocked to see the dog stagger and fall down sideways.

"Dude… that was weird…" he whines, having looked forward to a chance to prove himself in this new world.

"At least we won. Be grateful for that, you crud-flinger!" Gizmo snaps.

At that, the three agree there's something to be cheerful over, and return back to the lobby grinning and celebrating their win.

A few minutes later, Spike was reading to them from an official-looking sheet of parchment. "Thus, I do hereby dub thee junior heroes, and confer upon thee full rights and privileges to participate in the games. Further—"

"HEY! What do you mean "junior heroes"?" Gizmo snaps, looking angry again.

"You rookies still don't understand what it takes to be a true hero."

Cyborg crosses his arms in a sulking manner. "So what does it take?"

"Well, HUMANS… and partial human," Atlas smirks. "That is something you will have to find out for yourselves. Just as I did!" He grins proudly.

Beast Boy ponders these words and grins. "I know! I could prove myself by trying to move that pedestal again!" he yells confidently. Rushing over to the pedestal, he shoves against it again. Unsurprisingly, it doesn't budge even an inch. "Mmph… aaahh… ARGH!" He slips as he shoves too hard against the pedestal, falling to the ground.

Gizmo and Cyborg snort, walking over to their friend. "How about we help?" they suggest.

The green changeling grunts, too tired to protest at getting help.

As all three of them push, they are astonished to see the pedestal move gradually, inch by inch, until their weight manages to push it all the way against the opposite wall. There, in the location where the pedestal had just been, was another shining keyhole, similar to the one in Wonderland.

Beast Boy and the others lean down to examine it, startled as the Keyblade jerks itself and Beast Boy's hand up. Another beam of light extends the distance between the Keyhole and said blade, and another sound of a click like that of something being locked is audible.

All of them blink for a minute, before cheering once more. "YES! WE MOVED THAT PEDESTAL!" Beast Boy cheers, deciding not to worry about the Keyhole for now. He'd already worried himself over what the one in Wonderland was, and now he saw no point in worrying over the same thing multiple times.

Finally the three of them say their good-byes to Spike and Atlas, heading out the door.

As Spike watches them leave, he shakes his head. "I still can't believe that squirt actually beat Wrex…"

"If it is just between us, I had already worn the dog down by the time the little human jumped in," Atlas snorts.

"My lips are sealed."

Back outside, just before the exit of the Coliseum-world, Beast Boy runs up to the steps, seeing Nightwing resting there. "Hey, are you alright?" he asked.

Nightwing examines the group and smiles marginally. "Yeah," he nods.

"So why did you go along with him anyways?" Beast Boy pesters him for an answer, having seen Hotspot behind Wrex.

Nightwing remains silent for a moment, and Hope is heard whistling. They all stare at her momentarily. "What?" she asks. "I figured it was a dramatic moment, so I was trying to liven it up a little bit!"

Choosing to ignore her odd ways, Nightwing continues with the scene. "I'm looking for someone. Hotspot promised to help," he explained. "I tried to exploit the power of darkness… but it backfired." With this, he stood up. Just as he is about to exit, Beast Boy speaks up.

"You'll find it, you know," Beast Boy assures him. "I'm searching too."

"For your light?"

Beast Boy looks at the ground solemnly, but nods.

"Don't lose sight of it."

Nightwing's hand is on the door, and he is ready to leave, but Beast Boy puts a word in one last time.

"Hey, how about a rematch sometime? Fair and square, no dark powers involved!"

"I think I'll pass," Nightwing smirks, and with that, promptly leaves the group behind.

Beast Boy crosses his arms indignantly and mumbles something about egotistical bird wannabes who think that they're better than everyone else.

And with that, the camera promptly shuts off.


A/N: :) I'm happy that I didn't take near so long to update this chapter. But it would be easier to update while feeling useful if I got a few more reviews. So, I'll take up on a friend's idea: No more updating until I get at least five more reviews. x) Be glad I'm not completely taking her idea and waiting for TEN reviews instead of just five. I currently have six at the moment, so when I get to eleven, I'll update again!

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