Inter-LOAFERS: Dance-Dance-Feva!

By Xenomorph666

Disclaimer: I own only Perfection and Wraith.

DigitalMan and K2 are © My close friend.

Everything else is copyrighted to their correct owner.

Universe: Spliced-verse (Misfit-Verse, Evil Dead, Mask, TMNT, Planeteers, Beast Wars)

Counting the Days

"I wish we knew how long it was gonna take for those crazy black things to get here." Rattrap sighed as he sat at the counter in the Institute's kitchen. Kurt, Attila and Wheeler were sitting with him.

"Why?" Kurt asked, "I mean besides the obvious advantage."

"Comfort." Rattrap said. "I wanna know when I'm gonna die."

"Why do you always act like that anyway?" Attila asked, "I mean don't get me wrong you're the best at comic relief, but jeez man you act like everything is going to kill you."

"That's because everything usually is trying to kill me." Rattrap snapped. "Anyway this is good yogurt."

"Thanks, I'll tell Linka you said that." Wheeler smiled.

"Blondey made this?" Rattrap blinked. "Whowho! Looks like I got a new favorite chef."

At that minute Kitty chose to walk into the kitchen with another tray of homemade yogurt.

"Yikes, what saps got that?" Attila asked.

"Shut up." Kitty snapped as she stomped out.

After a few minutes Wheeler picked up one of the yogurt cans and paled. "These are Linka's yogurts…"

"If those are Blondey's…" Rattrap lookd at his yogurt and felt his insides grind to a halt. "Oh god I think I've been poisoned…" He fell backwards onto the floor and soon after the others followed.

"I should have learned the first time…" Attila groaned.

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"Good now parry!" Dinobot instructed several of the new mutants, he had volunteered to help Logan teach a select few the code of Bushido.

"You think they'll be ready?" Logan asked.

"No one is ever truly ready for war. They simply act upon their instincts to survive." Dinobot hissed.

"Yeah, well I think these kids are more than ready." Logan watched as Tim took on Jamie and a few clones. "Some more than others, but they'll make it."

"It is you that you are worried about." Dinobot stated.

"I heal, physically, like almost no man alive. Emotionally, mentally…" Logan sighed. "I'm just the same, a little rough around the edges, but still the same."

"And that, Logan, is what will save you. You know your limits and I can only foresee one reason for you to push beyond them." Dinobot gestured to the students.

"Maybe, but I think a few of the kids are getting scared of two old warriors always talking about death." Logan grinned.

"Ah, then let us talk about life." Dinobot smiled. "The life you will plan after the Heartless for example, when all your students are safe and the only casualties are on their side."

"You like to gloat." Logan smiled.

"You forget, I was originally a Predacon." Dinobot returned the grin.

"Still, I wonder why Raphael was so interested in taking this class." Logan pondered.

"The female mutate perhaps." Dinobot nodded towards Lisa who was holding her own against Berzerker.

"Ah hormones, it doesn't matter what species you are, they all produce the same effect." Logan sighed.

"Temporary insanity." Dinobot laughed.

"Or if you're really unlucky, permanent insanity." Logan offered.

"Hmmm…" Dinobot chuckled, "Permanent insanity? You haven't had to listen to Rattrap much, have you?"

"I try not to." Logan smiled as Jamie toppled Tim and Lisa knocked Berzerker to the ground.

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"Tell me Foresight…" Splinter meditated alongside Larry Trask. "What can you see?"

"Darkness…" Foresight shifted uncomfortably. "Lots of darkness, I hear screams." Fear laced his voice.

"Calm yourself." Splinter said. "Gabriel, would you mind helping."

"Of course Splinter." Blind Master said as he meditated alongside Larry as well.

"I see something new." Larry said. "Lots of fire…"

"What else?" Splinter asked.

"I feel the heat…" Larry choked back fear. "Oh my God."

"What?" Splinter asked.

"So many…" Larry trembled. "So many bodies."

"Do not fear what you see." Splinter said calmly. "They are only possibilities. Tell me do you recognize the bodies?"

"A few." Larry's voice wavered. "I see Betsy and Gecko…"

"Go on." Splinter's voice wavered now.

"I see Scott…" Larry whimpered. "And Jean."

"Don't let these visions shake you." Blind Master reaffirmed. "The darkness is trying to frighten you."

"There's a bunch of knights or something, I think they're Vikings maybe." Larry said. "No…"

"Who do you see?" Splinter asked.

"He knows I'm trying to see into the future." Larry gasped. "He knows who I am!"

"Who?" Splinter asked.

"Xemnas!" Larry gasped before he passed out.

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Outside the dimensional walls Perfection winced as he watched the darkness seep around his beloved's universe. He watched in terror as the darkness spread down the line, almost unceasingly.

"Sora…" Perfection spoke to himself. "You don't know me, and I know Mosious probably hasn't gotten around to asking you. But the Heartless are attacking the world of someone I care deeply for, more than my own life even." He took a deep breath. "Please help them, call to the Keyblade once more, ask your friends to join you and I will do what I can to bring them safely into the world."

"Breaking our rules already?" Alteran swooped in from nowhere.

"It's not breaking the rules if you help people who volunteer." Perfection shot Alteran an angry look. "Look at what you've become; you're worse than the Heartless."

"How dare you!" Alteran rose high on a pillar of darkness.

"If you had a problem with us you should have said something." The green sheen over Perfection's eyes vanished. "Because now, I'm not sure even I can forgive you." Perfection vanished with a sigh.

"Like I would want your forgiveness." Alteran snapped at the nothings of the dimensional routes.

"Oh…" A sly and calculating voice echoed behind him. "Are we so afraid of the truth that we turn to hate?"

"Go away Therten." Alteran snapped. "You aren't welcome here, even by me."

"No…" Therten's voice cackled. "But your interference has opened a small crack in his barrier that my lovely warriors have managed to get through. Even if they kill the Heartless and Nobodies, my Nameless Ones will destroy the world with out so much as blinking! You've signed their death warrants fool and their blood is on your hands!"

"Like I would believe a word you say!" Alteran snapped. "Go away and leave this and all worlds alone!"

"Very well, Darkness, I shall if only to watch your face from afar when I once again claim a world in my lost people's name!" Therten's voice faded.

"We shall see who the fool is Therten…" Alteran growled. "We shall see…"

A distant voice called off from even more distant world. The voice carried itself beyond Alteran's ears and through the wall of darkness that engulfed the world he saw before him. The message was unmistakable; voices united in hope and courage.

"We'll be there!" A high pitched voice squeaked.

"You bet!" Another gravely voice called.

"Gwarsh a new world!" A third voice called. "This'll be fun!"

"All right a new adventure!" An enthusiastic voice echoed.

"Don't forget me this time." A friendly, yet challenging voice laughed.

"Or me!" A feminine and caring voice called.

"You have got to be kidding me…" Alteran muttered to himself.

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When Larry woke once again he was in the infirmary. He thrashed a little to get some attention and when Bree came over she saw the look on his face.

"What's wrong?" She asked. "What did you see?"

"Nothing's wrong…" Larry smiled. "I saw hope." He laughed to himself. "And I though it was just a game."

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Ma-ti woke with a start. His dream had been filled with darkness and the rot of death, but as he walked the lands of the dead he could have sword he heard a voice calling out for him not to give up. The only problem was that he couldn't identify the voice. He knew it was someone important, and possibly someone he had yet to meet, yet he could not fully grasp what the dream meant.

"Why am I having these visions?" Ma-ti asked himself. "Is Gaia making the rings more powerful, or are they changing by themselves?" His finger throbbed and the small lens on his ring cracked. At the sight of the breaking lens he panicked, he had to fix it and fast.

"Hey, you okay Ma-ti?" Gi asked as she passed by.

"My ring it's cracked." Ma-ti breathed deeply.

"Show it to Gaia, she can probably fix it." Gi said. "Let me see though."

Ma-ti handed the fragile ring to his friend and waited as she looked it over.

"It looks…" Gi gasped. "It looks like its dieing."

"But how?" Ma-ti asked.

"The Scions said the Heartless go after the heart of each world, right?" Gi asked. "Maybe the world is trying to tell us it knows what's wrong."

"What does that mean?" Ma-ti asked. "What can the world to protect itself?"

"I don't know." Gi sighed. "We just have to wait and see."

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Deep in the bowels of space a great giant roamed. His hunger was boundless and his wrath just as infinite. He was not a native to the universe, but that did not stop his hunger. He simply moved on from world to world hunting for the right one to rip apart and devour. He had now clue the planet he was searching for would never be found for here it did not exist. He also had no clue that another titan was hunting him in response; a natural predator of the cosmos was seeking to balance things quickly before it starved.

Unicron had no idea he was trespassing on an infinitely more powerful being's territory, nor did he have a clue that the current planet he sought to attack would not only end his existence here, but it would bring into existence an even more powerful enemy, while another watched in amusement.

Thanos simply laughed on his throne.

"My lord." Death was not by his side and he turned to find her bowing before a cloth hood.

"Rise my love, your delusional again." Thanos sighed.

"Show respect!" Death snapped. "For he is the Reaper of all Reapers. The Scion of Death."

"An inheritor of Death?" Thanos laughed. "How droll." No sooner had he finished did the cloth speak.

"Leave this solar system." Its voice was cold and powerful, and with out blinking Thanos knew this being was more powerful than his beloved Death.

"Lord Wraith will you please forgive him; he is but a mortal made god." Death sounded worried.

"I could care less." Wraith spoke. "My main concern is with you."

"My lord?" Death bowed.

"You are a lagging in your duties." Wraith glared at her. "While I respect you have someone you are interested in; do NOT let it go so far as to disrupt your duties!"

"My lord I apologize." Death shook with fear.

"See that it doesn't happen again or my wrath will be the least of your fears." Wraith growled before he vanished.

"Intruiguing." Thanos thought aloud. "Let us go then to another system and await the time we can return."

"Thanos?" Death looked at him quizzically.

"I'm not a fool; if you fear him so then I shall not challenge him." Thanos smiled. "Not yet at least."

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AN: GAH!

100 Chapters! A full 100! That's it, this story is done! Kaputski! Over! Ended! Finito! Fin. In the words of Ferris Bueller "It's over go home!"

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Wraith: Keep a look out for Deadpool's adventure's in Angel Grove and the soon to come Jurassic Park Crossover.

Deadpool: I want out of this stupid universe!

Wraith: Yes, he's still there, although we have more plans for him…

Deadpool: You are evil!

Wraith: No, I'm Death, someone you might actually meet, but I doubt it. Anyway that's it folks like the author said this story is OVER!