Kingdom Heartless
Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts. If I did, King Mickey would have his own game. All hail the King!
Author's Note: I am so sorry this is so late. I was sick, and when I got better it took very long to decide whether or not to turn Mickey into a Heartless. So did I? Or did I not? I'll shut up now so you can read.
Complications Arise
There was a dull thump and "Ansem" stopped his assault. Goofy was behind him, shield in hand. "I'm sorry for disobeying you,Your Majesty," he said. "But you and Donald are my only friends now that Sora's a heartless. And I don't wanna loose you to the darkness either."
"Ansem" turned around to attack Goofy. Goofy darted towards Mickey. Sora prepared to slash at the on-coming foe with his free hand. Goofy flew right past Sora. "Ansem" was charging at full speed towards Mickey. He was so close now. Mickey had begun to wonder why Goofy had been so cowardly. He wasn't the smartest one in the castle, and his extreme amount of energy could get annoying if Mickey was trying to concentrate on an important matter at hand, but was he cowardly? No. He wasn't, and as "Ansem" was about to stab Mickey, the answer came. Mickey felt the claws being pulled out of his back and heard Sora growling as flew upwards as fast as he could. He looked down. Goofy had apparently grabbed Sora by the waist and pulled him backwards to free Mickey. Sora was slashing angrily at Goofy, leaving long groups of scratches. Goofy yelped in pain and began blindly trying to block the slashes with his shield. Sora grabbed the shield and threw it at Goofy, aiming for his head. There was a clang of metal against metal. Mickey had thrown his keyblade down in a Strike Raid to block the fatal blow. "Thanks for savin' me Goofy. Now we're even. Let's fight together."
"Of course, Your Majesty," said Goofy as he teleported his shield to his hand.
He was awake. Alive and awake. That was all he knew. Where was he? He sat up and looked around. He was in some kind of big city. There were tall buildings. Maybe he fell from one and hit his head. That would explain his amnesia. Of course, he'd be dead. Well, if he was still breathing, he should probably ask someone about his identity and location. Something in his brain clicked. Xaros. His name was Xaros. He noticed a castle above the city. That was a good place to start.
As he approached the castle, several strange, flexible creatures appeared in front of him. He didn't know what to do. One flew at him. He lifted his hand to try to block it. Suddenly, he felt something heavy in the hand he had lifted. His strange opponent stopped attacking. They all dissolved into nothingness. In his hand there was an odd weapon of sorts. It looked like a giant key. That's strange, he thought. A tall figure dressed in black approached him from a doorway in the castle. "I have an offer for you. My name is Xenmas. Do you know your name?"
Mickey hit "Ansem" with the butt of his keyblade. Goofy was flying around distracting Sora. That was their little make-shift plan. Goofy distracted the one they couldn't fight, while Mickey killed the one they could. It had been Goofy's idea. It wasn't much of a plan, but they were in crisis and needed to think quickly. "Say, Goofy, where is Donald?" Mickey spoke his thoughts as he flew to the side to avoid "Ansem's" attacks.
Goofy shouted the answer to Mickey while flying away from his relentless pursuer. "Well, last time I saw him, He was in that there Gummi ship. He's goin' to Hollow Bastion while I help you." Mickey's face became a sudden tangle of fear, but Mickey quickly masked it. If I panic, Goofy panics, he inwardly reasoned, I can't let that happen.
"Goofy," Mickey said, trying to remain calm, "We gonna have to stall this battle for about
three hours. Did you know that?"
TO BE CONTIUED
