The Gathering of Guardians:

In the North Pole, in the workshop of Santa Claus, a young man named Marcus helped Santa Claus or North as he liked to be called make a cool train track made of ice.

Marcus had pale blond shaggy hair, brown eyes, navy boots, white robes with blue linings and a moon medallion. North had blue eyes, short white hair but a long white beard and tattoos on her arms. The right had Naught whilst the left had Nice. He wore a large red shirt and black trousers with boots and a gold ring on his right hand's thumb.

"Oh, this will great, North," Marcus exclaimed. "One of your best ideas yet I have to say,"

"Why thank you, Marcus," North thanked. "Still waiting for cookies," he called to his elves who unknowns to him were licking them.

After a few hours, they finally finished the train track. North allowed Marcus to set the train in motion, he rolled it down the track just when the cookies arrived.

North took two and passed one to Marcus. The moment he ate one, he spat it out. "Yuk, these cookies taste like elf saliva!"

North was shocked, "Bad elves! Bad elves! Stop licking the cookies! Now go make some new ones and don't lick them!" he pointed his finger away from him and Marcus and the elves slowly walked away.

"I'm sorry, Marcus about that. My elves are always up to mischief," North apologised.

"That's alright, North," Marcus said. "I've had worse things happen before,"

The train on the train track took off flying into to the sky, it was flying towards the door when a Yeti busted in making the door slam into the flying train and smash it to pieces.

"No!" Marcus shouted at seeing the train get smashed. "We worked so hard on that!"

"How many times have I told you to knock?!" North ranted at the Yeti.

The Yeti started speaking in Yeti language, "It's the globe,"

"What?" Marcus asked understanding him.

"The Globe?" North asked confused. He and his best friend walked towards the door with him taking one of his large swords. They head towards the centre of the workshop where there was an enormous model of the Earth with all the continents, islands and seas of the world.

"Shoo with your pointy hats!" North ordered the elves that were so small. "Why are you always under boot?"

"Uh, they can't help it, North. They're just their normal size," Marcus reasoned.

"Oh, right,"

They came to the control desk for the globe and started at it. Around the globe were lights. Every light represented a child who believes. The lights were blinking on and off several times.

"What's happening, North?" Marcus asked.

"I don't know, Marcus," North answered with no clue. "Have you checked the axis?" he asked one of the Yetis standing near him and Marcus. "Is the rotation balanced?"

"I don't think it's the way the globe is set up," Marcus stated in fear. "I think it's do with…that," he pointed upwards. North eyes his finger and then what it was pointing at. From the top of the globe, there was black sand spreading down covering every continent. It was also spreading from the bottom as well ensuring that every light was covered.

"What's happening?" Marcus asked in fear.

"I don't know," North answered scared as his big eyes saw what was happened.

Once the whole globe was covered in black sand, it all mysteriously swirled up to the top and kaboomed out of the tip. The tiny elves were hiding around corners in fear.

Just when it seemed to have passed. A mysterious dark shadow of the same dust spooked and caught North, Marcus and the Yetis' attention. They saw the form the shape of the cackling man. It disappeared once it circled around the globe.

"Can it be?" North asked in wonder. "After all these centuries?"

"No, it can't be," Marcus disagreed. "That's impossible,"

"I'm sorry to say this, dear friend but he has returned," North reasoned with regret.

"We must act now!" Marcus declared. "We have to call the others!"

"Yes!" North agreed. "Dingle!" he called one of his elves, "Make preparations, we are going to have company," on the control desk, he pressed down and turned a lever causing the globe to give off light through the spire that could be seen from outside.

The spire sent out colourful lights known as the Aurora Borealis. It started spreading out from the North Pole to other parts of the world to warn the others.

The Tooth Fairy (usually known as Tooth by her friends) was busy analysing baby teeth excitedly with all her small mini fairies. She looked like a hummingbird but still had a human face and arms whilst her hummingbird wings were on her back. She had a feather headdress, her body was all covered in turquoise, indigo and green feathers and she had long indigo and purple feathers flowing from behind her back to look like a skirt. She lived in a beautiful Tooth palace inside a mountain in Asia.

"Look how she flossed!" she surprised herself with glee.

One of her mini-fairies started touching her, it was Baby Tooth. "What is it, Baby Tooth?" she asked her mini-fairy who looked like her because of her having a golden feather on her forehead like her. Baby Tooth pointed towards the North Lights glowing, glimmering and gleaming across the mountain range.

"The Gathering has been called!" she alerted her main fairies. She took off with Baby Tooth, Toothy and Tootha following behind her.

"My fellow Guardians…"

In the city of Rio de Janeiro, the Sand Man all golden with spiky soft hair (usually known as Sandy) was on his floating platform of gold sand spread dreams made of dream sand to all the homes of children far down below him.

"…it is our job to watch over the children of the world and keep them safe, to bring wonder, hope and dreams. And so me and Marcus have called us for a reason and one reason only, the children are in danger,"

Sandy was busy enjoying himself spreading dreams when he saw the Northern Lights in the sky. Amazing how they could go so far south. He realised what it meant. Using his powers, he formed an aeroplane out of dream sand and placed on a pair of goggles. He started flying towards the North Pole.

Deep in the underground tunnels, a huge fluffy, furry, fierce creatures hopped down at a fast pace. It had grey and white fur, large ears and a huge peach nose with blue eyes. It had a leather straps round its back paws, bronze bracers on his forearms with jewels embedded inside and a leather strap around his chest. On the back there were two boomerangs strapped to it and on the front, there were egg bombs strapped to it.

"An enemy we have kept at bay for centuries has finally decided to strike back. We alone can stop him,"

In the North Pole, a hole appeared out of the snow revealed the Easter Bunny usually known as Bunnymund or Bunny. "It's freezing," he whined as he felt the cold flowing through his fur. He reluctantly had to keep hopping the rest of the way to the workshop. "I can't feel my feet! I can't feel my feet!"

Marcus and North waited inside for the others. "They should be here any minute!" Marcus assured.

"This had better be good, North and Marcus!" Bunny demanded as he came to them. He went to the nearby fire to warm up his freezing paws.

"Hello Sandy!" Marcus gritted when he saw Sandy fly in on his sand plane. "Great to see you!"

He and Sandy high-fived each other and then fist bumped making whoosh noise with their mouths.

"Hello, Tooth!" he greeted seeing her fly in. "How's collecting teeth?"

"Just as fun as always!" Tooth answered in with delight.

"Sandy, thank you for coming!" North greeted.

Both he and Marcus saw that Sandy wanted to continue with his job.

"We know you want to continue with your job…" Marcus reasoned.

"But we wouldn't have called you and the others here unless it was serious," North finished.

All the guardians including Bunny (still warming his feet by the fire) listened to the bad news.

Marcus is voiced by Jay Baruchel