AN: Well this is certainly something I never thought I'd be writing. This story never generated any interest and yet here I am writing a second chapter half a year later, but oh well, I hope you all enjoy it. I would also encourage you to go back and re-read the first chapter as well seeing as I edited it tonight to make it more up to date with information from Birth By Sleep and 358/2 days. If you haven't played the games yet though don't worry, there aren't any direct spoilers, just mentions of characters and places and a few touches on minor events but nothing huge and revealing.

Reaction and Action

In Deep Jungle:

Just as another group of soldiers dove at young woman intent on clawing her heart out to try and sate their lust for hearts, a spread shot forward and skewered the creatures, causing their bodies to dissipate into nothingness once again. The attacks had been going on since dawn. Tarzan, Jane, Terk and Tantor had abandoned the campsite the second they had a chance. Jane had said it was too easy to be attacked in such a location and so they had retreated to the tree house when Tarzan had lived as a baby. The heartless and nobodies had kept up the constant barrage of attacks but being so high up allowed Tarzan room to maneuver using the branches, trees and vines as well as see all around him. He was truly in his environment. Despite Jane's protests, he father had pushed one of two shotguns into her hands and told her to do anything she had to prevent the heartless from clawing out her heart. Finally though, night was beginning to fall and Tarzan was reaching exhaustion. He had called on Terk and the gorillas for aid and while Terk had come to help up in the tree house, they had no idea how many of the herd were still alive at the base of the tree and how many were now their enemies.

"Tarzan?" Jane asked softly, eyeing the borderline nude man carefully to see if there were any major wounds aside from the numerous cuts and scrapes adorning his skin. "Are you alright? Do you need me to bandage anything?" However the man didn't answer her, even in his broken language and so, attributing it to his probably exhaustion, she cleared her throat and asked again, in a slightly louder tone, only to once again receive nary an answer.

"Tarzan, are you even listen-"Her indignant tone was cut off as Tarzan held out an open hand to silence he and looking towards a box in the corner, one of the few that hadn't been cracked open over the years. A faint beeping was emerging from inside and the wild gorilla man slowly approached it on all fours while Professor Porter mumbled words of caution behind him. Gripping the edge of the wooden box, he forced the sealed lid off and the beeping only grew louder. Now Jane walked closer upon seeing no immediate threat within the box. Reaching down slowly into the paper inside, she saw what looked to be maps of the forest with markings and symbols adorning it and finally at the bottom, a small metal device in the shape of a mouse head. One side showed a screen in the center and the beeping was coming from it.

Certainly unlike anything she had seen during her young in London despite attending the finest institutions and receiving the best education, Jane was captivated by such an unusual object that appeared quite advanced. However, this landmass had no human life on it aside from she and her father, so no technology should exist here, so what on earth was it. Unable to contain herself however, she reached down and picked the device up and at once it came to life, a hologram photo of the world bursting into three dimensional projection above the screen and on the screen, the words in bright red were flashing "Code Mouse, evacuate to Destiny Islands, no exceptions. His Majesty, Mickey Cornelius Mouse VII.

Sometime later, she and her father had looked at the various pieces of paper that indicated to travel to the waterfall that Sora had gone to before leaving to continue searching for his friends. With Tarzan leading the way and the two of them riding on the back of Tantor, they finally reached the cave. Within they found the imprint of what seemed to be a giant keyhole on the walls to which Tarzan said nothing when Jane asked what had happened with Sora at the waterfall. However, upon walking up to the imprint, the device in Jane's hand erupted in light and the wall next to them vanished, showed a cavern and what appeared to a multi-colored ship of sorts. Without even a word to each other, she, Tarzan and her father moved towards toward the ship each just knowing that they needed to get on board. Terk followed right behind and Tantor as well, finding his body growing smaller as he got closer…

In Neverland:

"Tink! Get the lost boys out of here!"

The normally playful and eternally young voice had grown cold and angry during the day as nobodies invaded his home. The island was all but overrun and for every single creature he killed, it seemed five more appeared. He'd already accepted that they couldn't fight this many back. He may be young, but endless years of fighting against Captain Hook had taught him about the logic of battle. These enemies just didn't seem to stop coming. Tinkerbell had kept up helping to heal him and the lost boys of their wounds as often as she could in the few minutes between waves showed up.

They had been forced out of their hiding place only an hour after the attacks began, the tree house unable to be defended for long since it denied Peter his best ability, that of flight, to maneuver and fight. So he had ordered the Lost Boys and Indians, who had joined with them to try and have a better chance, to fall back to the lagoon. He had been sure they wouldn't be able to come out of the sea, and then they could at least keep these creatures directly in front of them instead of springing out of midair.

He had been wrong.

Already many of the Indians had fallen once Samurai nobodies came. The Lost Boys were exhausted; they were simply not ready for battle. They normally just fought pirates from a distance, only Peter Pan was in a true battle as he was the only one who ever directly engaged Captain Hook. Hook seemed like a joke compared to this though.

In a brief moment of distraction though, he was slammed in the back in midair by a claymore from a Berserker and the young boy crashed to the ground. As he began to rise and grab his dagger however, he stopped dead in his tracks at the horrific site before him. There was young innocent Curly who always tried so hard to be funny and was always joking around with Peter and the other Lost Boys, blood splattered across his face as a creature ripped into him and Peter, still struck dead in horror, watched as his faithful follower's heart left the body. Even as it happened, the young child's body seemed to fade away, darkness swallowing it until only a Dusk Nobody and Shadow Heartless remained.

Such rage gripped at Peter's heart that he very nearly charged the group and very well would have had the strong arms of Wendy and John Darling grabbed his around the legs and shoulders. Nibs and Slightly jumped in front of him, fending off attacking Nobodies from Peter's exposed form.

"Let me go! They killed Curly! I'll kill them!"

"Peter…"The soft and soothing voice of Wendy in his ear only just reached his rage filled mind and barely even registered, "You remember what King Mickey said when he came, that if this sort of thing happened, we needed to leave and go to somewhere safe. He said he and Sora would protect us. We have to leave; otherwise I'm not sure any of us will…"

After a moment, he broke their grip, and leapt forward in a whirlwind, spinning around rapidly and killing all the heartless and nobodies surrounding them before sadly nodding at Wendy, "….Alright, let's go, round everyone up and let's get out of here."

It was some time later that Peter, Wendy, Michael, John, Slightly, Nibs, the Twins and the three remaining Indians reached a small beach hidden from plain sight under a cliff-face. There lay a ship and their device indicating the attacks were occurring on all of the worlds and to evacuate to the home world of Sora, Destiny Islands that a center for refugees and to organize themselves was being set up there.

While they read the message however, a high and cold voice roared over the cliff, "Kill them! Kill that Peter Pan for taking me hand!"

There stood Captain Hook, his eyes yellow and demonic; behind him were a small army of Assassins and Snipers who immediately rained bolts of energy and attacks down on the small group before they could prepare to defend themselves. They had already been battling all day long and now trekked across the island afraid that if they flew they would attract attention to their position. The Indians grabbed what weapons they had and hurtled them at the bolts of red energy and managed to stop many of the attacks but one got through. True to their name, the Snipers were accurate shots and the bolt of red struck little Michael right in the forehead, his body fading away instantly in Wendy's army as a heartless formed next to her.

Stunned by the sudden death of her baby brother, Wendy didn't even manage to react in time as the heartless lunged for her chest before Peter's sword reluctantly but firmly sliced through its body, releasing Michael's heart and destroying the heartless. Without waiting a second, he screamed to the remaining group:

"What are you waiting for? Get on the ship now! Get ready to take off!" Then softening his voice softly, he grabbed Wendy's forearms and pushed her towards the opened hatch "Wendy, I need you to get on board, please…go"

While they prepped the ship, Peter Pan defended the ship to the last. He was a boy in size but a man in heart. Finally though, Slightly yelled for him to get on, the ship hovering off the ground by several inches and the door hanging open, almost ready to initiate the warp drive. Still, the large army was approaching and the constant firing couldn't be ignored. If they waited too much longer their chance would be gone. Glancing back and forth between the ship and his only way off-world, Peter caught Wendy's eye in the cockpit glass and saw her realize the same thing that he had. As he held her gaze, he mouthed to her "Take care of them" Before shutting the door from outside and charging with all his youthful energy into the army of enemy heartless and nobodies. Slicing at them and feeling their claws right at the green clothes on his body, he saw the Twins, Tinkerbell and Slightly pulled away from the door by the few remaining Indians as they tried to come after him and the ship finally rocketed away, entering into warp drive and vanishing from sight into nothingness.

"Good luck guys." With that, the child warrior looked back at his home, his sanctuary from the trials of adulthood. The forests were aflame and the mermaids were mostly dead, what few remained were being slaughtered more and more by the second. One thing he had learned in his time here was that the Earth and Neverland were connected but separate, so long as the heart of this world both lived, their borders remained apart and did not conflict. However, if the fact that the Neverland skies now held sights like Big Ben and Buckingham Palace dimly in them were any sign, it was clear that Neverland was dying and fast. The purity of the world was its lifeblood, and with the death of such innocence, it could not sustain itself.

"Fine…guess I always wanted to have one last amazing game…" Immediately his eyes found Hook on the cliff face and the childishly smug grin found his face as he drew his sword and rocketed into the sky towards the cruel pirate, roaring all the way with both life and determination. If he had to lose his home, he would make sure Hook lost much more than his hand this time!

"AHH! Come on you old codfish!"

This was their destiny, their battle. There were each other's opposite, their negatives. For this world to end, the battle had to also end.

He saw Hook's sword raise, felt the sting of Assassins and Snipers attacking him but still he didn't halt his midair charge, nothing could end his last hurrah. Cocking back the hand holding his sword, Hook did the same. As one their blades crash onto each other, sparks erupting from the clanging metal.

"This day is mine boy! You've lost, now suffer your fate and walk the plank with honor and…"

His words never were complete as Peter's trusty dagger was now buried deep in his chest and with the shock distracting him; Peter sliced his head off with his blade, his body plummeting off the cliff and into the sea. Despite this, it didn't take long to notice the endless army of hundreds of heartless surrounding his battered body on all sides, simply waiting to tear him limb from limb.

A smirk and challenge slipped onto his face before he whispered ever so quietly but that were heard for miles.

"Well, what are you waiting for, a written invitation? Bring it!"

And the heartless obliged, although it took a full two hours before they finally brought the young hero down and made him stay down.

In Port Royal

"Keep that powder dry Mr. Cotton! Get rid of these things!"

Jack Sparrow had several things he valued above all else. He loved his sacred compass that was his ally in all exploits. He loved being a pirate and being able to take what he wanted and give nothing back. He loved messing with people's minds. Most of all though, he loved his ship, the Black Pearl, and he loved himself.

Those last two left him in a rather trying predicament regarding the current situation. While preparing to depart to make port in Tortuga, heartless and nobodies had been found crawling up the side of the ship. Heartless weren't an unheard of sight in the world and as such, Jack hadn't been concerned and simply told his crew to destroy the weakling creatures. They did so and Jack hadn't even had to leave his cabin. However, several minutes later, he had heard yells that there were more coming onboard to which he simply replied that he was busy with his rum and for Mr. Gibbs to deal with the matter. The man was a worrywart, but a friend and capable sailor and worthy of being his first mate. He hadn't had a single doubt that the man was simply being overly worrisome and the issue would soon be resolved.

After he heard screams however, he had taken one more swig of his delicious rum however and finally ventured above deck to see what all the commotion was about. What he saw was overwhelming. Heartless were swarming the deck of his beloved ship. Bandits, screwdrivers, and dual-blades were everywhere. Drawing his blade, he had leapt into battle only to eventually learn that the screwdrivers were puncturing the hull of the ship with their spears and the ship was beginning to take on water. What more, they were still too far out to try and head for somewhere to make port. It was times like this that Jack really wished that he had been able to hold that Sora bloke's Keyblade and keep it.

Just when things seemed lost, the entire earth seemed to shake before the Flying Dutchman erupted from the sea next to them.

"I knew there was a reason I liked that bloke" Jack finally said as dozens of guns from the newly arrived ally ship opened fire on the creatures on the deck of the Pearl. At the head, he could see Will, the scar on his chest just as prominent as the day the Pirates had defeated Cutler Becket and Will had become the captain of the Flying Dutchman. Already, he was screaming orders to his crew as heartless began to form up on the deck of his ship. However, he also screamed at the top of his lungs over to Jack:

"Tell your men to get over here Jack! We have to get out of here!"

It was obvious what Will meant. The Black Pearl was a wonderful ship but the Flying Dutchman came from Calypso and had powers beyond simply being a ship. Glancing down as his compass, he turned it over in his hand, seeing the small Mickey symbol on it and whispering softly into it "Captain Jack Sparrow, we need to evacuate"

The coded words caused it to glow and for the map of the world pointing to Destiny Islands to appear as well. Even now, he could see other dots representing worlds in the map disappearing by the second. These heartless just kept coming, he was losing men fast and they couldn't find an enemy that never seemed to run out. A pirate knew the most sacred truth was that all that mattered was what a man can do and what a man can't do. Hadn't that been what he told Will all those years ago when he had first met the lad? Hadn't he been the one to say the oldest and noblest of pirate traditions was to fight in order to be able to run away? If ever there was a time for a tactical retreat, this seemed to be the time after all. They were about to lose the Black Pearl due to the sheer amount of water she had taken on. The Dutchman for all its strength as a ship couldn't hold off so many once they got on board. They had no choice but to run. But this was the Black Pearl! He was her captain. He had raised her from the depths, lost her to Barbossa before reclaiming her after his mutinous first mate betrayed him. He had lost it to Hector again after the battle against Cutler Beckett's armada. It had taken him years to reclaim his ship and no he was supposed to just get up and abandon her! How could he ever call himself a captain? It had been hard enough to tell the crew to abandon the ship when the Kraken struck, this though, there was no chance of survival here. Still, he was her captain and he had a duty to do what was best for her and his crew.

"Abandon ship…" The words were barely a whisper but his whole crew seemed to hear them instantly as Jack continued slashing through heartless, trying to get to the side of the ship to move over to the Flying Dutchman. He grabbed several bottles of Rum on the way of course, no need to get hasty. Still, within a minute, the Pearl was empty and he took his rope and lit a match, tossing it into the gunpowder before swinging onto the Dutchman and nodding to Will in silent encouragement that they needed to leave before throwing his compass to him. Will wasted no time and grabbed the wooden compass, inserting it into a small crevice shaped for it in the center of the ship's wheel and ordered everyone below-deck. Soon the ship was no longer sailing on water but rising into the sky. The outer layers and wooden hull of the ship was falling away, revealing the cool, multi colored metal of a massive Gummi ship. From the cockpit, right where the three bow cannons had been on the Flying Dutchman, Jack silently took the wheel and set the heading for the Destiny Island. Ahead of them was the vast emptiness of space, behind them was a dying world, and the only ones left were those Will had apparently managed to get to in time. There was Will and his father and crew, Elizabeth and her son, Norrington who had joined Will's crew to make amends for his mistakes in life. Gibbs and Cotton as well as Cotton's parrot, Pintel and Ragetti, and the rest of the Pearl's crew. All that was left of the ocean that once had been endless, but now seemed but a spec compared to the endlessness of Gummi Space before him.

"We're going to make them pay…"

No one had a word to say to that as they sped off towards what they hoped with be some measure of safety.

A/N: Well I decided to go ahead and continue this due to the fact that, despite generating no interest, it was one of my favorite ideas to write. I went back and redid the first chapter to be more up to date with Birth by Sleep and 358/2 days without any major spoilers so I would recommend you go back and read it. I will be trying to update this again by the end of this weekend, if not the weekend after at the latest, so stick with me on this one. If I didn't include a world in this chapter you had hoped to see, my apologies. I had plenty of other ideas even partly written like the Pride Lands, Enchanted Dominion and even a Toy Story World, but I chose these three because I felt I could write them the best and keep with theme I wanted. After all, war is dark and rarely happy and laughing. Can't have things go well all the time. Next time we'll likely be getting back to Sora and company at the islands although I definitely intend to introduce Maleficent no matter what, so if I feel I can blend them well and keep things flowing, they'll go together. If not, I'll split the chapters. The Maleficent part is already mostly done. Till then everybody!