Right when she did that and he disappeared into the darkness, a strong feeling of utter dread fell into the pit of her stomach. She fell to her knees only to feel the burly presence of the soft-spoken Hunchback. Woody was stunned speechless.

"Jackie… You just did it," he spoke, absolutely shocked.

"It's now or never… He's stronger than he thinks…"

"So are you. Those are two things you two have in common…" Quasimodo comforted.

"Maleficent is coming…" Woody's voice actually started to shake. "…and there is so little we can do. And she's gonna get her hands on one of them…"

"Maybe…" Sarah sniffled, looking back to them tearfully. She really wanted to do the opposite of what Blue wanted. "I really didn't want to do it— I really didn't…"

After all, this started with her parents not coming home, which left it unexplored, unknown to her. The horrible thoughts of what happened and who took them away… Was it a Door like the one Woody had taken her to…? If this was the only way to get to that creature's staff, then so be it. Then again, not once did she ever see this witch face to face yet. Dreamer had though… His fear after flying in was horrific beyond words.

From where they were, the Mountain was purely visible, shrouded in darkness. Jafar's mighty form slumped along the side, rendering him to form away into a red, thick mist to avoid the blunt hits from Figment. As soon as they could, Mickey Mouse and Donald followed Gammy until they found the two frightened young girls in the attic of the classic coaster. When Lindsey laid eyes on Mickey for the first time, she stifled a loud scream, frightening Kate. Mickey held his hands over his head in surrender. Mickey's eyes were blinded by tears when he saw them, unharmed.

That cloud of ill intent chased after that tiny pink light while the other chased it from behind in his friend's defense. Either this being a huge mistake in the first place but Dreamer felt deeply confident for the first time ever. He couldn't allow himself to look back at the monster behind him, knowing the kind of terrible spells that were possible. Jackie had faith in him… yet he could feel that she was terrified for him. At Jafar's bellow of rage, both Imaginaries stayed together soon enough, knowing of their own strengths. So when he chose to follow Figment's lead, who was all the wiser than he. The duo led the enemy on over the streets, and away from Fantasyland where the mass of heroes resided. As some looked on while others felt compelled to help, a few being Tinkerbell and the eternally young lad, Peter Pan, along with their elected leader for the moment, Grumpy. As this fight continued, Quasimodo had to deal with a very perturbed young lady… Apparently, as he scooped her up into his arms with the horse taking them both on, Shenzi and her pack appeared as if out of nowhere down the wide walkway. Although, if it weren't for that great shadow darkening around them, they wouldn't have stopped… Liberta's talon touched down with such force that the pack was completely scattered and confused. As soon as they were distracted by the great eagle, that red Parrot came flying to them as they rode off, with Woody dangling off the tail like a flag.

At once when Quasimodo had brought them to safer quarters, the best option was to shut them in as soon as the dust cleared, so to speak… Woody was swung off and thrown into the seemingly empty room before all went dark. There was only shuffling and desperately breathing before the door was slammed shut, and all was quiet. Quasimodo was so grimly silent, unlike before that it left Sarah feeling really finicky. Woody was horrified that among the quiet of the room, he could hear that Sarah was crying.

"Whoa, Nellie, whoa whoa… take it easy," he whispered even though they couldn't see each other, besides the light from a distant Exit sign. "Things will calm down, I assure you… It's just like how we started."

"Where. Is. He?" the girl suddenly sounded angry, referring to Yen Sid. "And Blue… she told me to do it… She said she found him but then she throws him to the front line like that…?"

"Jackie~" Woody worriedly called to her, even as she paced. She could very well kick him. "Don't think that they believe this is all right. But we never had any choice…"

"You heard her too, didn't you, Woody…? That… we have to make it look like she's winning." Sarah began to realize while rolling the necklace in her hands.

"As crazy as it sounds, it might be just the thing…" another voice came out of nowhere, belonging to Buzz Lightyear.

"Huh?"

"Hi," greeted the cowgirl, Jessie as she helped a whole lot of live Toys from behind one of the drawers.

"Oh…" Sarah sighed, as she kneeled down. "… I remember all of you." she then smiled at them.

"This is a first for us," the Potato spoke with a roll of his removable eyes.

"You're not scared of us!" the spry dinosaur, Rex piped up.

"Guys. I'd like you all to meet Sarah Jackson…" Woody spoke, almost tearfully as it sounded.

"Oh! We never had a kid actually talk to us before… It feels almost too good to be true!" Rex bounced up and down.

"Well, pretty much everything I've seen is too good to be true… What are you guys doing in here? Are you hiding too?"

"Well, all we can really do is talk and walk around. Talking isn't much of a helpful ability here." Potato Head huffed with crossed arms.

"I get you. Looks like we're all in the same spot as before… Trapped."

"Hey, what's the matter?" the cowgirl asked, seeing the girl's honest tears.

"I have friends out there," Sarah replied. "Quasi just shut me in, and Dreamer— I didn't want him to go… This thing is getting so cold—"

The reason for that feeling though was relentless fear torturing the heart of the rescued Imaginary as he did all that he knew he had to distract the dark Sorcerer away from those at the top of the Mountain, not realizing that he was a target of interest. Once Jafar had broken his fall by changing into a thick cloud of red mist, Dreamer made his way to the farthest he could go, towards the empty mall. Granted, he was not as efficient as Figment who knew his way around, but he had his own ideas… The moment they were over the buildings and crossing all the way to Paradise Pier which laid silent, Dreamer dived down before he was struck by more magic. From the bird, he became a dolphin, taking a direct dive into the shallow waters of the pier. At first, Jafar was left with nothing before the water began to churn and float unnaturally. Figment gave a helping hand, fiddling with the inner workings of the World of Color fountains having them randomly shoot high into the air, blast through Jafar's smoky form. One of the pyrotechnics were activated, lighting the water just enough for Dreamer to be seen. The water was bent to his will and created a wall in front of the Sorcerer long enough for him to fly out of the water on the wings of a Pegasus. Together, the two brought so much of the water forward that it completely trapped the morphing Sorcerer in a giant orb before it was let down and fell into a heap back into the pool. Jafar could not be seen anymore. The whole scene was witnessed by hapless cast members and lingering guests, in awe, a few of them slowly sauntered out not realizing of the potential danger.

Dreamer flew and landed atop the Ferris Wheel, able to see all across to the Matterhorn and onward. He was close to going back before something came up behind him and nearly snagged his tail! He disappeared immediately when another blast of light struck the monster sneaking up the ride. Right when he got the right moment, Jafar got a hold onto the Imaginary. Or so he thought. Jafar only got hold of a ratty checkered jacket that vanished in a blink of an eye.

Another storm was brewing over this place which had Dreamer turn his head away for a second. One movement was all it took. Both of them vanished! Even Figment…

After a long moment of silence, a doe from her journey from the other end made it to the foot of the Pier's bridge, following the light of one of her dearest friends. Following her was her father, Bambi himself after seeing where this duel went and by the looks of it… Even the Imaginaries needed some help. Before they could enter further, the great Cobra manifested before them, blocking the path to the Pier, definitely on his last nerve.

"NO ONE IS GOING ANYWHERE!"

"No!" Gurri cried in an emotional burst.

Coils threatened around the bridge with Jafar cackling as sparks flew from the sign behind him behind him from a burst wire from his sheer weight. As if on cue, an array of creatures emerged forming into the shape of snakes and wolves, black as shadow before they shot at the deer at full force. The Imaginaries both tried to think of what to do, absolutely horrified. With one thing in mind, they suddenly joined the shadows attacking the two. Before Gurri had a chance to defend herself one of the snakes tried to capture her only to have nabbed someone else! It got itself tangled onto the trunk of a large and fed up elephant who actually had enough rage to throw it aside like garbage.

"Stop it!" Dreamer stated, setting a strong foot down. "No one hurts my friends!"

Jafar laughed at the guise Imaginary, sneering with his fangs outstretched. "And you won't let me touch them. Oh, you poor little baby~ Is this your mommy? I am so scared!"

Dreamer's anger soon faded in despair. "What do ya want from me!?"

"She wants your Magic. Are you going to come quietly or should I continue this stupid little game of cat and mouse?"

The Asian Elephant mask faltered with only a tiny pink one taking its place before the Cobra's might.

"You and your little party have been nothing but trouble!

Figment was enraged and hurt watching the scene unfold, but remembering the words of the Blue Fairy he had to flee before he got too close. There was something lost to Jafar and there was no way he was going to figure it out. A new but frightening change came over the entire park as soon as this happened… For all eyes to see, thick clouds began to form underneath that imprisoning barrier unleashing even more darkness as it signified the arrival of the one Fairy that was the cause of all this misery and she held that title with pride. Jafar knew that since he had succeeded in getting the extra nudge that needed from the start. The magic of an Imaginary. He pressed Gurri aside with his massive coils, forcing them to surround the elephant instead. In fright and tears, Dreamer curled and backed away the best he could, but he knew he fell right into a trap. What was odd though… Instead of tears of candy, a teardrop glittered and blue fell and trickled down his cheek. It was something the evil Sorcerer had no care about, only to fool with the poor creature's emotions.

"Now now, none of that… There's no need to fret anymore."

When he opened his eyes again and how he wished he didn't, all Dreamer could really see was a piercing, dizzying yet warming vortex of an intense red light that the Cobra's eyes were giving off which made him feel like he really didn't need to be afraid anymore. Yet he strongly held onto his memories… He really needed to. He kept his eyes shut tight, continuing to block the dark spell out, no matter how safe it felt.

"It's so… so pretty…" he whimpered, not sure how long he can hold on.

Stay strong, my friend! came Blue's voice before this spell became less intrusive.

"No! You can do it! Please! You can't give up now!" he then clearly heard Sarah's voice that was even louder than Jafar's own laughter. "Remember what we've learned!"

At first, Jafar thought he had cornered and trapped a cowardly being, so close to ensuring it before something hard struck him with an upward strike. A great dragon tail whacked his great head so hard that he outright missed the sight of a hefty purple dragon had hopped free from his own coils. The dragon's own strength was enough to surpass the slippery serpent, just enough to shove him back into the water. The deer had to dodge out of the way while those conjured shadows suddenly faded away like wet paint. At the precise moment, the two were protected by the body of this dragon who held a glow of fed up anger in those green eyes with a couple of evenly sized wings on his back. If he weren't so angry, he wouldn't be much of a danger at all, if he so wished.

"Atta boy!" Figment cheered with pride before showing off his own stunts.

First, it was the flustered dragon giving him a push off the bridge, but now he had a fellow snake coiling around his frame, aiming to keep bringing him down. It seemed like another snake when it was, in fact, a thick bramble growing from the water below. Jafar found that he couldn't change himself back! Not even into a smoke!

"No! This cannot be happening! I am a Sorcerer!?" the Cobra thrashed and wriggled, but to no avail.

Dreamer looked over the bridge, a bit out of breath, having no mind in letting him go. Soon enough, something clicked in his mind as he quickly handled something that magically appeared on a pull string around his broadness of a reptile body.

"We're a pretty nice duo, y'know," he spoke up, with some smoke escaping his nostrils.

What he had was a candy decorated drawstring bag.

"But you got on our bad side, Jafar!" Figment chimed in, sing-songy.

"Usually, I don't think I ever get mad…" Dreamer began to wonder, much to the surprise of the deer they both rescued. He readied the bag, opening it wide for their previous oppressor. Being a rather adorably round fellow, his size and strength was something to reckon with, especially now that he could breathe fire.

"You both believe I am to come quietly?" Jafar spat in his humiliation by these two surprisingly powerful creatures. No wonder Maleficent needed one… He couldn't use his own magic anymore. It was as if it was taken away.

"I don't think you get it, do you?" Dreamer eyed the now desperate snake.

"Maleficent will harness your magic. Better yet, both of yours. Don't be too happy."

"I don't think so." Dreamer modestly disagreed with that remark, very confidently, in fact.

"Is that so, you dimwitted clown? Going to make children happy? Are you going to help others?" Jafar mocked the two openly, even though he was now at their mercy.

"I'm not gonna listen to you!" Dreamer replied, rather defensively. "Because I've been through a lot and I've learned things. I am a someone. Someone who knows where he belongs now, who has friends. So no, no one's taking my magic! No one! And whatever you did to make me forget, I'm not letting that happen again! I was brought here for a reason and it's not for people like you!"

Once such a shy, reserved creature once forgotten and left behind, those words were spoken with such untouched confidence. A deep growl erupted at the end of that sentence as a tense purple fire sparked in his throat. That bag was opened wider than it looked more like a blanket than a bag and the dragon passionately threw it at Jafar, having it drape over his entire form. Jafar cried out in rage as he thrashed and struck against his bonds furiously until he found out that it was beginning to seriously tighten and close around him. Figment slipped away, releasing his hold on the Villain right up until there was just a small bag just floating in the water below the bridge. Gurri, Geno, and Bambi both looked over with the dragon as he scooped up the bag into his claw. Inside it, he could hear and feel the prisoner yell and squirm. Ironically, this was Jafar's most loathed place to be…. Being trapped inside, not a lamp, but a mere bag? With his magic drained away by the will of Imaginaries, there was no escape. Especially from the will of a confident one.