Disclaimer: I do not own Toy Story

A/N I would like to thank everyone that has reviewed, sent a suggestion, added this story to alert, added to favourites or has even taken time to read it. What would I do without y'all?

Thanks again to Cowgirl for the suggestion! A/N

By the time any of the others had arisen from their positions, they had all managed to snatch a quick glimpse of the toy who stood before them. Most of them only managed to snatch a short look before rising steadily to their feet; but it was enough to recognize what the toy was supposed to represent.

"What the…?" Woody murmured to himself as he re-straightened the hat on his head. The initial shock was starting to die own a bit. But he was still surprised to say the least, especially with the make of the toy.

The ninja before them was dressed purely in the ninja uniform from head to toe - and this had been what gave his make off to everyone else. He even had the plastic sword strapped to his back.

For some reason, this all seemed so 'unreal', as though it had been no more than the hazy recollection of a dream that had occurred a long time before hand. The very air around them seemed to be ridiculed with the essence of feathers as they took in the sight before them.

"Wow," Trixie spoke up. "Bonnie has a new toy?"

For some reason or another, the ninja toy only just seemed to realize that he was in a room with other people, and he snapped around at the sound of the sound of the Triceratops's voice.

"Aha! Who goes there?" The ninja yelled as he practically turned in the air, his sharp accent ringing through the toys ears like a never-ending church bell. By this point, his hand was clutched to the hilt of the blade with his hand held up before him in a sharp gesture, almost as if to warn them that coming any closer would lead them into a Death Trap.

"Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah…" Woody began to murmur as he took a few steps backwards, almost walking straight into a few of the other toys in the process. "We didn't mean to alarm you there in any way pal."

"Alarm?" The ninja abruptly asked. "Antony the Ninja is NEVER alarmed! My senses are as sharp as the point of my blade and my wits are as thick as a book. You can never alarm me!"

For some reason, the toys (the ones that had once belonged to Andy of course) were suddenly struck with a MAJOR sense of 'Déjà vu'. And Hamm just couldn't keep himself from stating his next remark aloud.

"Great, first we have the Astro-nut, and now we have a Ginger-Ninja who thinks he's a real ninja…"

At this, Antony lowered his guard.

"What is the meaning of this?" He suddenly demanded, his accent as strong as ever as his posture straightened. "I am a Ninja!"

"Yeah, you sure are Buck Rogers." Hamm remarked, before he suddenly came into the realization that it had been rather ironic that the toy's name was Antony.

"Lead me to your emperor!"

"Uh…" Woody began to murmur, unsure of what he should say exactly. "We don't have an emperor."

"What?"

"Yeah, we don't have one…" Buzz added in before taking a step forward and extending his hand. "But welcome to Bonnie's room."

The ninja seemed absolutely flabbergasted. But it all seemed to turn around rather quickly when he snatched a glimpse of the Cowgirl, and he almost instantly found himself bowing down before her and taking her left hand in both of his.
By this point, Jessie was just as shocked as the rest; but this didn't show upon her features in the slightest as the Space Ranger stared at the two of them with an expression that had been mixed between utter confusion and curiosity.

"My gracious. I serve forever in your gratitude. Your beauty is even livelier than the blade of my sword. Will you marry me?"

Jessie's next reaction had been completely unexpectedl but it didn't seem to catch the others off guard in the slightest.

"Oh my Knight in Shining armour!" She cooed as she wrapped her arms around Antony in a joyful manner. "Of course I'll marry you!"

And then, all of a sudden, Buttercup flew.

And a giant cheese-puff suddenly landed before Bullseye's feet

Bullseye shot himself awake with a start, the familiar surroundings of Bonnie's toy chest settling into him like a blade through fresh meat. And he accepted these suuroundings with as much affection as he could as he tried to drift back off into a tempting sleep - to no avail of course; that dream sure had been freaky to say the least.

God he was glad that had all been a dream; one VERY strange dream to speak the truth…

Yeah, he really should NOT have ingested the coffee flavoured cake mix before it had been cooked.

A/N Did I really write this? Wow, it's strange. Lol, the gag with Bullseye never ages :P

How would a Ninja speak? I have no idea whatsoever. And I actually looked online to see if they had information (or examples) of how one would speak. And I didn't receie any help from it in the slightest *sad Face*

Anyway. Thanks again to 'Cowgirl'!

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