Storming The Castle
The crew, satisfied with the scarecrow's plan, went right to the castle of the Goblin King.
The tin man was ready to defend Anne if she needed him to.
The wizard and Queen Rosma were right by Anne's side as the entire crew stormed the castle of the Goblin King.
Chu Chu was also in position as the castle was being stormed.
The King of the Goblins kept sending reinforcements.
But Anne wasn't about to give up that easily.
Anne could see that the tin man was starting to wear out.
"Tin man," Anne exclaimed. "oh my gosh!"
Queen Rosma noticed it too.
"He's becoming cold and that will cause him to rust not to mention become exhausted!" the queen observed.
"Annie... I," the tin man yawned. "I'm... so... sleepy... I... can't... hold... on... much... longer..."
Anne saw the tin man drop to the floor, fast asleep.
"No! Please, Al... I mean... Tin man! Open your eyes! Wake up!" Anne begged, kneeling by the tin man's side.
"Nekasete, Anī," the tin man sighed. "let me sleep, Annie."
Anne felt the tin man's hand, it was as cold as ice.
"It cannot be," Anne exclaimed. "Buddy, you're getting weaker by the minute because of how cold you are becoming! Who is doing this to you?"
The tin man couldn't answer Anne because he was so weak.
"Your tin friend won't wake up," Scarbi taunted Anne. "no matter what or how hard you try."
The wizard saw Anne kneel down by the tin man's side.
"Don't lose hope, Anne." the wizard said gently.