Upon the fields of Pelennor, at the foothills of Gondor the great battle continued. Then, as good fortune would have it, the Army of Rohan appeared and joined in the fray. Stefan fought bravely, taking down more than his share of goblins, never once losing his nerve. Little John rushed in; his great bulk was more than a match for at least a dozen goblins at one time. Gopher was at the time sharing a horse with Eowyn and Abu, the formidable group fighting bravely as ever.
But then, a fell beast appeared above the battlefield! Riding upon it was the Witch King, leader of the Nazgul! He swooped down right at King Stefan. The fell steed grabbed Stefan's horse in its mouth and flung both horse and rider to the ground, Stefan had one of his feet stuck in a stirrup so he was unable to get free and then got himself stuck under his horse. He felt his back break from the impact. Unable to free himself, he watched helplessly as his adversary approached him.
"Feed upon his flesh!" a voice most foul and hideous said. That's when Eowyn and her two small animal companions rode up.
"I will kill you if you touch him!" she announced.
"Fool! No man can slay me!" the voice announced. His fell beast roared and tried to attack the new obstacle but Eowyn as quickly as she could sliced its head off! Headless, the beast stumbled for a few moments before realizing that it was in fact dead and collapsed. Its horrible rider got up and approached Eowyn who due to the impact of her attack had fallen off her horse. Luckily, he didn't realize a small creature had managed to roll away after being thrown from his ride. Realizing the Witch King's back was exposed, Gopher got up and swung his pickax into the villain's back!
"AHHHH!" the Witch King cried as he fell to his knees, Eowyn got up, and took off her helmet so the Witch King could see her face.
"I am no man; you look upon a woman!" she announced before thrusting her sword as hard as she could into what she deduced was her opponent's face. He seemingly imploded and the two blades that finally took him down melted, his defeater's once again thrown off their feet.
Upon the shores of Pelennor, ships moved in. The goblins recognized the insignia upon the sails, and believed that some of their reinforcements had arrived. But out of the first ship leaped a Man, a Fox and a Dwarf, they charged towards the goblin army with their weapons raised. Then, from all of the other ships, a ghostly army came, and didn't waste one moment in joining the fray. The forces of Mordor shrieked in despair for their weapons were not meant to take on the dead.
Speaking of Mordor, in one of its towers known as Cirith Ungol two different kinds of birds used the squabbling of the goblin guards to their advantage to sneak in. They had followed the conversations to figure out that Mickey was held captive in the top floor. Sneaking up on the stairs, they saw three shadows coming down the stairs in their direction. But Donald, determined as ever, kept the two swords he now carried held high and charged at the three goblins, they barely knew what hit them. The last they heard as they were stabbed, slashed and hacked respectively were:
"That's for Mickey! That's for Middle Earth! And that's for my Unca Scrooge!" Donald continued to rush up to the highest room where he found a goblin crouching over the tied-up form of Mickey Mouse!
"Now tell me laddie, what were you doing in Shelob's tunnels, answer or I'll stick you with this!" the goblin demanded, spittle falling upon his prisoner. But then an Elvish blade pierced him right through what must have been his heart.
"Not unless I stick you first!" said Donald before the foul goblin died. Once he was sure the creature would not get up, he turned his attention to Mickey.
"Mickey, we're glad you're not dead!" Donald said in a relieved tone, partly because he had not had a moment of relief since coming to this tower, and also because he was grateful to see his friend conscious again.
"It's too late Donald, they took the Ring, Middle Earth is doomed," Mickey moaned.
"Is it?" asked Archimedes, and Donald revealed he had the Ring.
"We were worried you were dead, so we did what was necessary," explained Donald apologetically. Mickey took the Ring and placed it back on his neck.
"Thank you, Donald, but this is my burden to bear," replied Mickey.
"We must be off, but considering where we are now, we may need to find a way to blend in," said Archimedes. Luckily, because there was plenty of armor available, Mickey and Donald dressed up to look like the goblins who patrolled Mordor. Archimedes had to make do with hiding in Donald's pack, which wasn't the most comfortable position for him. So that is how they crossed the cruel, desolate plains of Mordor to Mt. Doom.
Back at the Fields of Pelennor, the battle was dying down thanks to the undead army. Eowyn crept up to her uncle, doing what she could do to comfort him as he passed away in front of her, he lived long enough to tell her how proud he was of her. With some of the dead army helping to cleanse the city from its foes, the forces of Minas Tirith came out with Merlin leading them. So the battle was won. Hades approached Aladdin.
"Now, release us!" he demanded.
"Think about it Aladdin, these guys are pretty handy in a tight spot, we may need them again," pointed out Grumpy.
"Hey look pal, you gave us your word, and take it from someone who knows, you should never go back on a deal," said Hades irritably.
"I hold your oath fulfilled," said Aladdin. The Army of the Dead dissipated. Back at King Stefan's final resting place, Abu made a point to draw attention to the place, Phoebus found his sister, unconscious but at least alive. Piglet was reunited with his friend Gopher who was still badly shaken up but grateful to see another day. Both had to be brought to the healing house. Stefan was given a temporary place to rest until he could hopefully be brought back to the land of his forefathers. His horse was buried on site, whereas the fell beast was burned. While flowers continued to grow on the grave of the horse, the site where the fell beast was burned stayed forever barren.