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CAST

(In Order Of Appearance)

Characters And Voice Actors

Jack Frost - Chris Pine

Queen Elsa of Arendelle - Idina Menzel

Pitch Black - Jude Law

Icy, Witch of Ice - Mila Kunis

Darcy, Witch of Darkness and Illusion - Elizabeth Olsen

Stormy, Witch of Storms - Megan Fox

Princess Anna of Arendelle - Kristen Bell

Sir Kristoff - Jonathan Groff

Elsa looked around wildly as she was released from her imprisonment. 'Where's Jack,' she thought. She then heard Pitch erupt into laughter. She spun around to meet Pitch's gaze and suddenly her eyes spotted Jack lying face down on the floor, surrounded by broken black ice fragments. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she ran to his body. She knelt down beside him and pulled him over on to his back. He lay unconscious with no breath leaving his lips. 'What am I going to do now,' she thought.

Pitch's cackling laugh disrupted her train of thought. Her tear stained eyes glared at him, "You stupid girl. Crying over him won't bring him back now. He's exhausted himself protecting you," he snarled. Elsa looked back to the Guardian she cradled in her arms. Pitch continued, "It was bound to happen at some point, it was merely a waiting game. That being said though, he held out longer than I had anticipated. It makes up for a good sport, don't you think?"

Elsa's upset expression turned into anger as the Boogeyman continued to mock Jack's sacrifice. She slowly turned her head with fire in her eyes to meet Pitch's gaze. Pitch gave a sinister smile, "Now you will come with me, or like Jack Frost, you will have more people's death on your conscience," he snarled.

This split Elsa's emotions into two with rage and fear mixing together, 'Was it me that killed Jack? If Pitch hadn't showed up, then none of this would have happened.' Her mind battled with the fearful thoughts being planted by Pitch's words. She got up from the floor and stood over Jack's body facing Pitch.

"Shame really, he was a worthy opponent. Nevertheless, my dear Queen Elsa. You are nothing against me!" he snarled.

This filled Elsa with so much rage that all of her fear was replaced with anger. She stood firm and clenched her fists together. The entire floor around her instantly froze and icicles shot up from the floor pointing towards Pitch.

"LEAVE MY KINGDOM!" she yelled. She stomped her left foot forward on the ground creating a shockwave of ice that shot through the floorboards and headed directly towards Pitch. Before the Boogeyman could do anything. The ice erupted underneath him like a volcano and blasted him out of the broken Ballroom windows.

Soon Black Sand flew back into the Ballroom and headed straight for Elsa like a huge black arrow, but she was ready. As the Black Sand approached, Elsa fired a wave of ice at the Black Sand freezing it into a black ice sculpture. Suddenly the black ice sculpture broke into pieces as a black arrow shot through it and hit Elsa cutting her cheek.

An angry Pitch appeared in front of her. "What did I say? You are nothing against me," he snarled. Elsa got back up to her feet.

"Why continue?" he questioned, "You know that you're no match for me."

Elsa stood her ground in front of Jack. "Because I'm not going down without a fight. Besides it's my duty to protect my Kingdom and the people from creatures like you." she growled.

Pitch turned his back to Elsa with his hands clasped behind him laughing. He walked a few steps away and turned back to face her. "What a pathetic notion," he mocked, "Ok Your Majesty, have it your way."

Black Sand fired at her once again, but unexpectedly Elsa countered his attack at the same instant. The audience gasped as Elsa's and Pitch's attacks became locked together. It was as if neither would give up. As the battle raged on, Elsa started to gain the upper hand as her attack came closer and closer to Pitch. The dark stranger's facial expression had changed from evil and smug to absolute astonishment. Only five centimetres of his Black Sand attack remained between him and her. 'I don't understand? This kingdom is full of fear. I should be winning,' he thought as he dropped to his knees. Elsa could see that her attack was paying off so she decided to cease her assault. Pitch gazed up at her utterly speechless as she walked towards him, leaving Jack's lifeless body behind. While Elsa's back was turned from the fallen Guardian. A faint beam of moonlight broke through the dark clouded sky above, shining through the crack in the marble ceiling sustained from Jack's counter to Icy's attack earlier on in the conflict. Elsa stood above Pitch Black, "As I said, I'm not going down without a fight." she repeated.

As Elsa was about to call in her Guards to escort the defeated foe from the Palace, she suddenly felt something squishy grab her ankles. She looked down to see dark purple tentacles rising from the floor. They twisted and grabbed at her, limiting her movability. As Elsa began to fight off and resist the tentacles grasp, she scanned the room to find her attacker until she noticed Darcy on her left smiling deviously. She began to glow purple as she started to cast more tentacles at Elsa, ever restricting her ability more to resist and defend herself.

Pitch, noticing the new support, got to his feet. "You maybe a Queen, Elsa. But you are not unbeatable," he snarled.

Sensing that Pitch was going to attack again, Elsa managed to get a hand free from one of the tentacles grasp and was about to make the first move before Pitch could make his. But unexpectedly more tentacles appeared and grabbed her wrists completely immobilising her and leaving her vulnerable to any attack. Icy and Stormy ran up to join their sister.

"Well it's about time you got involved… Do much skiving lately?" Icy hissed at her sister.

"Hey yeah… Where were you when this all started?" Stormy added.

Darcy, more focused on restraining Elsa, didn't bother to look at her sisters. "If you must know, I was too busy laughing at both of your performances. Call yourselves strong? Bunch of weaklings more like." Darcy hissed back.

"Weaklings?!" Icy and Stormy spat at her.

"None of you have managed to do what I've just done." She replied, nodding towards the entangled Queen. Icy and Stormy remained silent with the occasional need to moan and strop.

Pitch smirked with glee. At least one of these witches showed promise. His gaze turned from Darcy to Elsa. "I gave you a choice," he hissed as he walked over to the body of the fallen Guardian, he knelt down looking at him. He nodded and then turned his head back to Elsa, "Congratulations, You've ridden the world of a true Guardian and my only worthy adversary."

Pitch suddenly had a truly evil idea, so much so that he licked his lips with much delight. He got back to his feet and turned to Darcy, "You."

Darcy's eyes looked to face him.

Pitch then pointed to Elsa, "Open her mouth." He ordered.

Darcy smirked and casted two more tentacles. One wrapped around Elsa's lower jaw and the second wrapped around her forehead and forced her head back opening her mouth.

Pitch turned back to the now terrified Elsa. "Maybe you should think on what you've attributed to today." Pitch reached into the right side of his robe and pulled out a fistful of Nightmare Sand. "You've killed the Protector of Children's joy. Making him wear himself out of energy for someone as insignificant as you." He approached Elsa menacingly, "Now you will see nightmares of this event whenever you shut your eyes." His voice echoed through the room.

Seeing that their Queen was in desperate need of help, a courageous portion of the remaining crowd ran towards Pitch to stop him. As they advanced towards their Queen, a wall of sharp icicles erupted from the floor pointing towards the crowd blocking their way. The courageous visitors grinded to a halt a few centimetres short of the spikes, Icy appeared behind the wall. "I don't think so," she snarled.

Stormy ran up to join her sister. She then casted a gust of wind to knock over the halted guests. "Sit back and enjoy the show or you'll be next." She hissed. Although no one at the time had noticed. The moonlight shining through the cracked marble ceiling fell upon the fallen Guardian, willing him to finish the job. Jack remained lifeless and still.

Anna watched as any and all attempts to save her sister failed. She had to do something and fast. Anna looked left to right, she saw a coat of arms statue on her left which had collapsed into a pile due to the current assault. Her eyes locked on to a poleaxe poking out from underneath the cascade of armour and made a break for it. Icy and Stormy continued to stand watching the crowd making sure that no one was prepared to make a heroic act towards their helpless Queen.

Pitch now stood in front of Elsa, he raised and held out the fistful of Black Sand above her mouth. "After all this, you couldn't stop me." He began to rotate his hand as he prepared to release the payload in his fist.

"NO!" cried Anna as she hurled the poleaxe over Icy's wall. The poleaxe speared towards Pitch, it was square on target for the Boogeyman's head. However, Icy instantly erected an ice wall a few metres away, catching the flying projectile in mid-air.

Pitch cocked his head aside to face Anna. "How dare you try to stop me. Who is she to you?" he questioned. Pitch suddenly felt a shiver course through his body as he sensed her fear. "Oh, Sister huh?" he snarled, he moved his fist away from Elsa's mouth and then turned to Icy. He extended his right hand and pointed at the young Princess. "I want her." he ordered, Icy advanced towards Anna. Several members of the crowd ran in front of the Princess to offer some protection. However what confidence they had soon disappeared as Icy walked through her Ice wall of spikes and icicles.

She emerged carrying a sharp scimitar of ice, "Hand her over peasants." She snarled. The crowd members didn't really move out of the way, but they dropped down to their knees cowering in fear to show Icy that they were lowly people grovelling at her feet, with the hope that she will spare them. Kristoff was astounded at the lack of back bone the people had for their monarchy. He looked down to find an iron bar which had come from the Ballroom windows, he quickly knelt down and grabbed it. He stood in front of his bride-to-be and pointed it at Icy.

"You're not going to take her. The only way that is going to happen, is over my dead body." Kristoff challenged.

Icy sniggered, "Did you really think I'd use this primitive thing to fight you." She held up her sword. "I'd rather do this." Icy's sword dissolved into icy daggers which appeared in abundance in front of her. "Hand her over,"

Kristoff took a stand, "No!" he said defiantly. The crowd grovelling at Icy's feet took that as their queue to leave that area.

Icy smirked, "So be it." Daggers of ice began to fire at him in every direction. Kristoff did his best to strike and parry as many of the daggers as he could. Unexpectedly, a dagger scratched his forehead, Kristoff raised his hand to his head in an attempt to cease the pain. As he was now distracted, the daggers found their target easier to strike. One after the other, knives stabbed Kristoff from his arms to his legs. Eventually after five minutes of cruel warfare, Kristoff collapsed unable to deal with any more pain.

"NO, KRISTOFF!" Anna cried as she dropped to his side. She instinctively felt his lips, he still drew breath, he was alive. At the other side of the room, Jack's eye's opened at the sound of Anna's cry of distress, his eye's glew pure white. Anna turned from her future husband to Icy and rose from the floor. "You Bitch, look at what you have done."

"Hey, if the boy can't put aside his pride for a pretty face, then that's his problem." She hissed. She then advanced on Anna and grabbed her by the back of her head. Icy flew back to Pitch with Anna captive, leaving Kristoff coughing and spluttering behind.

Pitch mocked a bow, "I am humbled that you have come here to join me,"

Anna spat at him, "YOU ARE JUST A SICK TWISTED SADISTIC MORON!"

Icy gripped Anna's hair tighter releasing a portion of her ice which began to chill Anna's spine, it made Anna very stiff as shock took over. Darcy's tentacles appeared below Anna and wrapped around her legs, preventing her from escaping and saving her sister.

Pitch nodded at Icy's and Darcy's actions, "Rest assured young Princess," he said as he held out his fistful of Nightmare Sand over the whimpering Queen's mouth. "You are next."

Just as Pitch was about to release the fistful of Nightmare Sand down Elsa's throat. A huge bolt of ice hit Pitch at the side of his face, causing him to somersault into the Ballroom wall. Regrettably, a few small grains of Black Sand managed to fall into Elsa's mouth a millisecond before the attack. She began to gag as the Black Sand particles landed on her tongue.

The Trix looked to see who the attacker was and realised that Jack Frost was no longer on the floor. They then saw the Guardian hovering in the air above them. He was now composed entirely of glowing white with snowflakes and ice which swirled around his body. Every so often as the light dimmed between pulses, the Trix could make out that Jack now wore a silver chestplate which bore the crest of a Snowflake with a G on top, signifying the Guardians of Winter. He also wore silver pauldrons and armbraces. Jack's Staff was unrecognisable also as it glew brighter than white and platinum. The Staff itself even seemed to be wrapped in a material which resembled metal but glowed. This wasn't just power. This was superior power which could only ever be bestowed by the Guardians and The Moon combined.

"BE GONE FROM THIS PLACE, DOERS OF EVIL!" his voiced echoed causing the palace to shake. Jack's voice did not sound like his own. It was as if there were two people speaking all at once through him. Jack's voice could be heard at the beginning of every word, but now there was a deeper and stronger after tone which followed.

A distracted Darcy ran to aid her sisters subsequently ceasing all of her enchantments within the Ballroom. The Palace Guards regained their sight and the tentacles restricting Elsa and Anna dispersed. Elsa fell to the floor spluttering and spitting out the grains of sand from her mouth, Anna knelt down by her sister's side patting her back. Seeing that the Trix had their attention on Jack, the remaining visitors took this chance to evacuate the Ballroom as soon as possible.

The Trix stood before Jack. They had to shield their eyes from Jack's radiance. Jack's glowing eyes gazed down at the Trix. Icy glared up at the hovering light. "If you think a little light show will frighten us away? Then you're even dumber than I took you for. You want to see what true power looks like?"

Darcy and Stormy smirked as they began to combine their attacks into a huge mass of dark matter and lightning. Icy turned from Jack and began adding her ice energy into the combination. Elsa and Anna took this opportunity to take cover behind the punch tables which had fallen over, spilling its contents. Once there Anna found Kristoff behind the table. He had barely managed to do a decent job bandaging himself with the serving napkins. Anna set about dressing them accordingly to the deeper cuts he had sustained earlier, while Elsa froze a few of the serviettes to help relieve some of the pain.

"NOW!" Icy shouted. Together they fired the combination attack of explosive dark matter, lightning and ice at the risen Guardian. Suddenly upon impact, the attack released a deafening boom causing any remaining windows in the Ballroom to shatter. The after effect of the combination attack resulted into a blinding glow with white mist everywhere. Elsa, Anna and Kristoff poked their heads up above the table to see what the outcome was of the Trix's attack.

Pitch materialised behind the Trix in a mass a Black Sand. He walked up and put his hand on Icy's shoulder. "Well Done, you've done it. You girls just seem to be full of surprises." he congratulated as he started to laugh.

"NOT FROM WHERE I'M STANDING!" came a voice from the white mist. Pitch's laugh was silenced instantly.

"IMPOSSIBLE," cried Stormy as the glaring light and white mist vanished revealing Jack still hovering in the air. It appeared that the attack had not inflicted him at all, much to the Trix's astonishment. Stormy clapped her hands together sending a lightning and shockwave attack at Jack. The attack seemed to rebound from the Guardian and fire down into the floor.

"THIS CANNOT BE!" screamed Darcy as she started firing random blasts of dark matter at Jack. With every burst of energy hitting Jack, the attacks seemed to get absorbed into the blinding light.

Icy watched as Darcy's attack produced zero results, "THIS ISN'T HOW IT'S SUPPOSED TO GO." She yelled as she fired her beams of ice at him. For a short moment, it worked as Jack froze in the air. Icy felt a sensation of relief, for about 3 seconds. Then with a bang, a shockwave came from Jack's body as he repulsed the ice away, disintegrating it in mid-air. A silent cheer came from Elsa, Anna and Kristoff as they witnessed Jack's defiance.

Jack raised the white glowing staff into the air. The wind outside the palace blew into the room and streamed into his staff. Elsa took that as a sign to duck back beneath the table. Anna and Kristoff followed the hint and did the same.

"BE GONE!" his voice echoed again through the room. He placed both hands on his staff tightly and dropped out of the air, stomping it hard to the floor. A huge shockwave of ice, wind and light rumbled through the floor breaking up boards and cracking walls.

"YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THE LAST OF ME!" Icy screamed as she and her sisters were forcefully thrown out of Arendelle itself by the sheer force of Jack's power.

Pitch stood awestruck with fear in his eyes. He looked around at the devastation in the room, 'How could Jack have done this?' he thought. Pitch then turned around to face the glowing Guardian. Jack pointed his Staff at him, "DO NOT EVER RETURN!" he ordered. Pitch fearfully vanished back into the shadows without saying or whispering a word. As the Boogeyman disappeared into the darkness, the storm outside the palace dispersed releasing the stars, allowing them to shine their light upon the world once again.

However, the battle may have been over. But Jack stayed glowing in the air until he was in absolute certainty that all threats had left the scene. Elsa, Anna and Kristoff emerged from behind their refuge and gazed up at their Hero. Upon seeing them safe, Jack spoke in almost a whisper. "It is done."

Like a tree losing its leaves in autumn, all of his power visibly began to drain away from him and return to The Moon. As the last strains of power left him, Jack fell to the floor with a thud. He was exhausted and didn't have enough energy to get back to his feet.

While Anna helped Kristoff up to his feet, Elsa quickly limped over to check on Jack. She knelt down and put her hand upon his icy shoulder. "Jack?" she said softly. Jack half turned his head and reached up to his shoulder and held onto her hand.

Breathlessly Jack spoke, with his normal voice now returned. "They are gone now…You're safe,"

Elsa burst into tears as the overwhelming terror from the battle hit her emotions. "Thank You Jack," she said between sobs.

Jack shifted his body around to face her and brought her into a wholesome embrace. Elsa continued to sob into his torn poncho. "Everything's ok now, they won't hurt you again, I promise." he said softly.

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