The Land of Dragons - Part 2

The group arrived at the entrance of the camp, where rows of tents stretched into the distance. Soldiers moved about, some sharpening their swords, others sparring, while a few huddled around fires, talking in low voices. It was an intimidating sight, and Mulan could feel her nerves growing as she took it all in.

Sora placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

"Don't worry, Ping. You've got this!" he encouraged. "Just remember to stay strong and act confident. They're going to respect you as soon as they see what you're capable of."

"Right!" Donald added, puffing out his chest to look as fearless as possible. "Don't let any of these big shots intimidate ya! You're just as tough as any of 'em!"

Goofy nodded with his warm, supportive smile.

"Yup! Just show 'em what ya got and stand tall, Ping!"

But Mulan's gaze wavered, her hands tightening around the strap of her armor. Her heart pounded as her mind raced with questions. What if she slipped up? What if they found out her secret? What if she couldn't fit in?

Sonic stepped forward, flashing his signature grin.

"Hey, Ping, just follow our lead. No need to be perfect—just show a little swagger and take it one step at a time," he said with a wink. "Confidence is key, and if you can't find it, fake it!"

Mushu popped out from Mulan's armour, arching an eyebrow.

"Not a bad idea, blue boy!" he teased. "For once, you actually got somethin' useful to say."

"Glad you think so, firecracker," Sonic answered with a smirk.

Mulan managed a small smile, taking a deep breath to steady herself.

"Okay. I can do this," she whispered, building her confidence.

As they walked through the entrance, Mulan straightened up, doing her best to stand tall. Mushu gave her one last piece of advice, whispering urgently as he disappeared back into her armor.

"Remember, girl—uh, manly!" he suggested.

Taking his words to heart, Mulan adjusted her posture, trying her best to imitate what she thought looked like a "masculine" walk. Her steps turned into an exaggerated strut, shoulders squared, chin held almost too high.

Sonic, a few steps ahead, turned and glanced back at her, raising a brow at the display.

"Uh… what's with the walk?" he muttered, barely stifling a chuckle.

Mulan cleared her throat, dropping her voice to an awkwardly deep pitch.

"I'm just… blending in better," she admitted.

"Oh boy… this is gonna be rough," Sonic mumbled under his breath, rubbing the back of his head as he continued walking.

The group made their way through the camp, observing the soldiers training, lifting weights, and sparring in pairs. The clang of weapons and barked commands filled the air. Mulan's nerves only grew with each step, but she kept moving forward, her focus set on her goal.

Meanwhile, Sora had wandered toward a line of soldiers waiting for food when he suddenly felt a shove from behind, pushing him out of his spot.

"Hey!" he protested, stumbling slightly.

The soldier responsible was a short, stocky man with a burly build and an unfriendly expression.

"'Bout time we got some grub," the man grunted, moving up in line with no regard for anyone else.

"Hey, no cutting!" Sora protested loudly.

Donald, right behind him, ruffled his feathers in irritation.

"Yeah! Get outta here!" he quacked, bristling.

With a growl, the man turned and clenched his fist. Without warning, he threw a punch that landed squarely on Sora's cheek. Sora staggered, holding his jaw in shock, but Donald wasn't about to let it slide.

"Why, you—!" Donald muttered before leaping at the man, his fists flying.

"Back off!" the man yelled, grabbing at Donald as they started grappling.

The commotion drew attention as nearby soldiers turned to watch, some with amused smirks on their faces.

"Uh-oh…" Goofy muttered, scratching his head, not knowing how to deescalate the situation.

Sonic smirked, leaning casually against a nearby post.

"Who'd join the army, huh?" the hedgehog seemingly teased with his usual cocky smile, enjoying the squabble.

Just then, two other soldiers—Ling, a slender and wiry man, and Chien-Po, a towering gentle giant—spotted the disruption. Ling grinned mischievously at what was happening in front of them.

"Hey, look! A spot in line!" he said, nudging Chien-Po, cutting into the line due to the scuffle.

Chien-Po joined him in the line with a gentle smile.

"I wonder what they're serving for lunch today…" he said thoughtfully.

Yao, the burly soldier who'd started the scuffle, quickly got Donald off him, sending the duck tumbling back.

"I'll tell ya what's on the menu!" he growled, raising his fist at Ling. "Knuckle sandwiches!"

With a swift swing, he punched Ling, sending him reeling into Chien-Po.

"That does it!" Sora said, stepping forward with a red cheek, his fists clenched.

But before he could act, Donald had already pounced on Ling, leaping onto his back with surprising ferocity.

Goofy, Sonic, and Mulan stood to the side, watching the chaotic scene unfold. Sonic crossed his arms, a sly grin on his face.

"So… this is how they recruit soldiers? They must be desperate," he quipped yet again.

Mulan stepped forward, her voice strained but determined.

"Please!" she remarked loudly.

The brawl paused as everyone turned to stare at her, unimpressed by her timid attempt at authority.

"Please?" Ling echoed with a smirk.

"What a girl!" Yao scoffed.

Straightening, Mulan cleared her throat and spoke in a gruffer, deeper voice.

"Uh… knock it off!" she demanded somewhat gruffly.

"Knock what off?" Yao shrugged arrogantly.

"Punching me," Sora muttered, rubbing his reddened cheek.

"Cutting in line!" Donald added, still fuming.

Ling laughed, looking Mulan up and down.

"What a shrimp!" he mocked.

Hearing this insult, Mushu popped out from under Mulan's armour, scowling and flapping his little arms.

"Who you callin' a shrimp, panda lips? I'm a bona fide guardian dragon!" the dragon ranted.

Mulan quickly shoved him back inside her armour.

"L-let's just get back in line, okay?" she stammered, trying to regain control.

"Whose side are you on? I just got slugged!" Sora muttered in suprise.

"Want some more?" Yao sneered, stepping closer to Sora.

Sonic rolled his eyes and stepped between them.

"Back off, shorty. This 'grub' ain't worth all the bruises," he said with a smirk.

Yao's face turned red with fury, angered by Sonic stepping in to help Sora.

"Why you—"

But before he could finish, a commanding voice echoed through the camp, silencing the group.

"Soldiers! Get back in line!"

"The Captain!" Ling gasped, his eyes wide with worry.

The men and our heroes scrambled to straighten up, stiffening as the Captain strode over, his gaze steely and unyielding. He inspected each soldier as he passed, his authority unmistakable. Sora clenched his fists, throwing a glare in Yao's direction. But just as tensions began to settle, shadows started pooling around them.

"Oh, great timing…" Sonic muttered, his expression deadpan.

As Shadow Heartless rose from the ground, their yellow eyes gleaming, Sora gripped his Keyblade, Donald raised his staff, and Goofy readied his shield, each of them instinctively falling into defensive stances. Sonic cracked his knuckles, his energy building as he prepared for another round.

"Those creatures again?" Mulan remarked, her eyes widening.

"They are called Heartless," Sora replied, his face steeling with resolve.

Ling, Yao, and Chien-Po exchanged uneasy glances, then set their stances, readying for a fight.

Sonic smirked, eyeing the three soldiers.

"Alright, boys, let's see if you can actually fight when your life depends on it," the hedgehog challenged.

Sora glanced at Mulan, still holding his defensive pose.

"Ping, I hope you're ready!" he queried with urgency.

Mulan took a deep breath, gripping her sword tightly. She was ready to show the Captain and the soldiers what she was truly capable of.


Heartless Battle

Battle Music: Fields of Honor - Kingdom Hearts HD II.5 ReMIX

The Shadow Heartless darted forward with swift, predatory movements, their yellow eyes gleaming. A few Nightwalkers hovered ominously behind, their ghostly forms drifting like shadows waiting to strike. Sora, Sonic, Donald, Goofy, and Ping met them head-on, ready to defend the camp, while Ling, Yao, and Chien-Po looked on in wide-eyed awe.

Sora moved with precision, bringing his Keyblade down in a sharp arc and slashing through a Heartless with ease. Donald stood beside him, his staff raised as he conjured a small fireball.

"Fire!" he quacked, and the blazing orb shot forward, colliding with a Shadow Heartless and leaving it to dissipate in a puff of darkness.

Goofy braced his shield as a group of Heartless lunged, blocking their claws before countering with a solid bash that sent them skidding back.

Sonic dashed forward, curling into his Spin Dash as he tore through another cluster of Heartless. He sprang out of the attack, flipping mid-air and landing gracefully as he smirked.

"Too easy!" he taunted, taking off at fast speeds again.

Ling, Yao, and Chien-Po could only stare, captivated by the skill and ease with which the group handled themselves. The soldiers' eyes widened further as they watched Ping take on a Shadow Heartless, sidestepping its lunge and bringing her sword down with a swift, precise strike that dispersed it into smoke.

"Well, if they can take these things down, so can we!" Yao grunted, clenching his fists.

Without another word, he charged forward, fist cocked back to deliver a powerful punch to a Shadow Heartless. His fist went right through it, leaving him off balance as the Heartless evaded with ease.

Ling, not to be outdone, tried his hand at swinging at another Heartless.

"Let me show you how it's done!" he shouted, but his flimsy attempt only made the creature skitter away, barely fazed.

Chien-Po attempted a gentler approach, trying to grab a Heartless with his massive hands, but the creature ducked out of his grasp, twisting around him like smoke.

Sonic, watching the soldiers' awkward attempts, snickered.

"Nice try, guys, but maybe you should leave this to us," he remarked with his usual flair of cockiness.

Yao scowled, his pride clearly stung.

"We don't need any fancy powers to take on these creatures!" he shot back, although his confidence was fading with each failed attempt.

"Aww, don't feel bad. These Heartless are a tough bunch. Takes a bit of practice to know where to hit 'em!" Goofy explained as he smashed a Shadow Heartless with his shield. The foe broke apart into dark dust.

"Just stand back and let us handle this!" Sora said, slashing through another Heartless with a smooth, practiced swing of his Keyblade. The creature burst into dark wisps, and Sora flashed a reassuring grin at the soldiers.

Another group of Heartless closed in, and Sonic shot forward in a burst of speed, his blue blur a stark contrast to the inky darkness of the Heartless. He performed a Homing Attack, bouncing from one Heartless to another in rapid succession, each impact sending the creatures reeling back before they dissipated.

Sonic landed with a smirk, glancing back at the stunned soldiers.

"See? Speed's the key!" he said, before taking off to tackle another group.

Meanwhile, Ping took on two Heartless with focused determination. One Heartless lunged, but she parried its clawed hand with her sword, spinning gracefully to dodge a second creature that leaped from her side. She ducked, swept her leg low, and tripped the creature, following up with a sharp downward slash that eliminated it.

"Where did he learn moves like that?" Ling muttered to Yao, disbelief colouring his voice.

"I don't know, but it looks like he knows how to handle himself," Yao admitted with a shrug.

"Nice moves, Ping! You've got the hang of this!" Sora remarked, dodging another swipe from a Shadow Heartless and then slashing it in half.

Mulan managed a brief smile, even as she sidestepped another Nightwalker that drifted toward her. She delivered a quick jab, driving it back. The creature hissed and vanished in a wisp of smoke.

"Freeze!" Donald yelled, aiming his staff at a pair of Heartless that had crept up from the side.

A wave of icy magic shot forward, freezing them in place. Goofy took advantage of the moment, ramming his shield into them and shattering the ice, reducing the Heartless to mere shadows.

Chien-Po, encouraged by the heroes' teamwork, attempted another swing, but this time Sonic jumped in, lending a quick hand.

"Let me show ya, big guy!" Sonic called, spinning into a whirlwind of blue as he barreled through the Heartless that had dodged Chien-Po. He re-emerged with a wink at the gentle giant. "That's how it's done!"

"Very impressive," Chien-Po commented, nodding in appreciation.

Just then, a Nightwalker approached Ling, its spectral form towering over him. Ling raised his fists, trying to act brave, but the fear in his eyes was unmistakable. Before the Heartless could strike, Sora leaped in, Keyblade flashing as he struck down the creature in a single blow.

"Whoa…" Ling breathed, watching the Heartless disappear in dark wisps. "That thing didn't stand a chance."

"Stick close, guys!" Sora called back to the soldiers. "Heartless aren't your everyday enemies."

As if on cue, another wave of Heartless rose from the ground, and Mulan felt her focus sharpen. She adjusted her grip on her sword and squared her shoulders, ready to show the Captain and the others what she was capable of.

She charged forward, her steps swift and precise as she weaved through the Heartless. With a well-timed swing, she slashed at a Shadow Heartless, dispelling it. Another leaped toward her, but she sidestepped and brought her sword down in a powerful strike, dispersing the creature.

Goofy watched her with admiration.

"Gawrsh, Ping, ya got some moves!" the King's Captain applauded.

"Thanks, Goofy!" Mulan called, a hint of pride in her voice.

Sonic, grinning, decided to end the fight with one final move.

"Alright, time to bring out the big gun," he said, raising his Wisp Bangle as it glowed bright orange.

The Orange Wisp appeared, zipping into Sonic with a blinding flash of light. Instantly, a blazing orange aura enveloped him, shifting his entire form into a vibrant, fiery glow.

Then came the booming voice that echoed across the camp: "ROCKET!"

Ling, Yao, and Chien-Po practically jumped out of their skins, looking around wildly with their jaws dropped. Mulan, Sora, Donald, and Goofy weren't any better—they flinched at the explosive announcement, still not accustomed to the sheer volume that accompanied Sonic's Rocket Form.

"Not again!" Donald muttered, feathers ruffling as he tried to calm his racing heart.

Meanwhile, Sonic's Rocket Form propelled him high into the sky, trailing bright orange flames in his wake. He arced gracefully above the battlefield, an intense halo of energy surrounding him as he honed in on his target below. To the onlookers, he looked less like a hedgehog and more like a blazing orange missile, moving with unstoppable force.

With a focused determination, Sonic zeroed in on the Heartless below. In one fiery swoop, he shot downward, slicing through the air with a deafening roar. The sheer speed of his descent created a powerful gust that sent dust and debris spiraling around the camp.

He crashed down in the midst of the Heartless, and the ground shook from the impact, creating a shockwave that erupted in a blinding burst of orange energy. The Heartless around him scattered like leaves in a storm, disintegrating instantly upon contact with the fiery shockwave. The explosion left a small crater in the ground, wisps of darkness and embers flickering in the air as the Heartless faded.

As the dust settled, Sonic emerged from his Rocket Form, the orange glow dissipating as the Wisp cheerfully zipped back into his bangle. He dusted himself off casually, acting as if it were just another day's work, and flashed a grin at the group.

Ling, Yao, and Chien-Po stood frozen, wide-eyed and slack-jawed, clearly trying to process what they had just witnessed.

"What… just happened?" Yao stammered, staring at Sonic as if he'd just sprouted wings.

"That was… incredible," Ling mumbled, his eyes round with awe.

Even Mulan, Sora, Donald, and Goofy were still wide-eyed, taken aback by the sheer power and intensity of Sonic's Rocket Form.

Sonic gave them all a playful salute, his grin wide.

"What, still not used to that? Come on, you'll get there!" the hedgehog remarked with a playful tone.

RANK: S


Sonic, looking pleased with himself, took in the victory with pride as he struck a casual pose. Sora, Donald, Goofy, and Ping moved toward him, each of them impressed by the display they'd just witnessed.

"Another win for Team Sonic!" he cheered with his usual cocky grin.

Yao, Ling, and Chien-Po approached slowly, still looking somewhat dazed, clearly trying to process what they'd just seen.

"Blue boy," Yao remarked gruffly, squinting at Sonic. "What exactly did you just do?"

"Yeah, spill it! What was that move?" Ling added, giving the hedgehog a curious stare.

"It was like… you became an orange shooting star," Chien-Po said, his tone more impressed than suspicious.

Sonic shrugged, maintaining his nonchalant demeanor.

"Oh, just a little help from a friend, I guess," he replied briefly, knowing he had to be careful not to reveal too much and disrupt the World Order. He glanced at Donald, a playful smirk creeping onto his face. "Right, Donald?"

Donald met Sonic's gaze and saw the hedgehog's wink, catching on to what Sonic was hinting at.

"Yeah," Donald affirmed with a nod, trying to sound casual. "Just some help… loud help!"

The duck shot Sonic a mildly exasperated look, but his feathers had settled after the surprise of the Rocket announcement.

"Loud is one way to put it! That voice was so loud I think it shook my soul!" Ling said, patting their chest as if to prove his point.

"Yeah, it startled all of us!" Yao grumbled.

Sonic chuckled, rubbing the back of his head.

Before anyone could reply, the Captain strode over to the group, his expression a mix of intrigue and scrutiny as he eyed these unexpected newcomers with a stern, appraising look. He carried an air of authority that made even the brashest soldier stand straighter, and his gaze was sharp, missing nothing.

"You four," he said, his voice clipped as he looked squarely at Sora, Sonic, Donald, and Goofy. "What are your names?"

Sora was the first to speak, stepping forward with a respectful nod.

"Sora," he confirmed, meeting the Captain's gaze with steady eyes.

"Donald," said the royal magician, holding his staff close and nodding with a slight salute.

"Goofy, sir," the royal knight said with his trademark smile, but he straightened up, giving his shield a solid tap to show his readiness.

The Captain's intense gaze finally landed on Sonic, who stood with his arms crossed, a confident grin on his face.

"Sonic. Sonic the Hedgehog," he answered, his voice bold and unshaken.

The Captain's eyes lingered on Sonic for a moment longer, perhaps taken aback by the casual ease with which this blue creature carried himself. But he didn't press further. Instead, he nodded, his serious expression betraying a hint of approval.

"You four have skill," the Captain said. "I'll admit, I've never seen anyone fight quite like that." He looked around at the aftermath of their skirmish, soldiers still gawking in amazement. "This camp could use more soldiers like you."

"Thank you, Captain…" Sonic began, glancing around, clearly searching for the Captain's name. Noticing the hedgehog's hesitation, the Captain raised an eyebrow, prompting him to continue.

"My name is Shang," the stern leader replied, his tone steady. "You four are welcome to join my troop."

"Great!" Sonic affirmed with a satisfied grin, giving a nod of approval.

"But, Captain," Goofy interrupted, gesturing to Ping beside him, "what about our pal, Ping?"

"Surely Ping has done enough to get into your troop?" Sora added.

Shang turned to Mulan, eyeing her with a steely, scrutinizing gaze. His face remained impassive as he looked her up and down, his expression unreadable.

"I am Ping, son of Fa Zhou," Mulan declared, her voice determined. But before she could say more, Shang cut her off.

"You should return home," he said bluntly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

A stunned silence fell over the group, everyone taken aback by the Captain's words.

"B-but… that would dishonour my family!" Mulan protested, her voice betraying the frustration and desperation she felt.

"And you'd rather dishonour my troops?" Shang replied sternly.

Mulan's mouth opened, but no words came out. She glanced down, the weight of Shang's words settling heavily on her. The others exchanged uneasy glances, unsure how to respond.

"Captain," Sonic said, his voice firm but respectful toward his new leader, "I don't know much about your rules, but I do know one thing. Ping here's got heart. You want warriors who'll put everything on the line for the war? Ping's your guy."

Shang's gaze shifted to Sonic, a flicker of surprise in his eyes before his expression settled back into its usual stoic mask.

"Sonic's right, Captain," Sora added, stepping forward to back up his friend. "If Ping trains hard and gives his best, he'll get stronger in no time."

"I thought Ping did a great job!" Donald piped up.

"Me too, Captain, sir!" Goofy added, smiling as he nodded enthusiastically.

Shang studied them, his expression unreadable as he considered their words.

"Just give him a chance," Sonic urged, moving to stand beside Mulan. "Give us a task or something. We'll show you how well we work together."

"And we can prove that Ping deserves to be a part of your troop," Sora added proudly.

"You can count on us, Captain!" Goofy exclaimed, offering a salute.

Shang observed the group, his eyes drifting to Yao, Ling, and Chien-Po, who had been watching silently. Seeing Shang's attention, the three exchanged a glance and then nodded in agreement.

"This Ping has some skills, Captain" Ling admitted with a shrug. "Didn't think much of him at first, but seeing him take down those creatures—he can handle himself."

"Yeah… he's alright," Yao muttered, but he offered Mulan a respectful nod.

"I think he'd be an asset to the camp," Chien-Po added with a gentle smile.

Shang nodded slowly, then turned back to Mulan and the group, his tone businesslike.

"Very well. Your first orders; a strange figure was seen at a nearby Checkpoint, and we suspect it could be a scout or an advance guard."

"Piece of cake," Sonic replied with a confident smirk.

"We'll smash 'em!" Donald added, cracking his knuckles with determination.

"I doubt it'll be easy… but I appreciate the enthusiasm," Shang admitted.

"We got this, Captain. We'll be back in no time from the Checkpoint," Sonic retorted with determination.

"Your bravado is noted, hedgehog, but don't underestimate the task—or the enemy," Shang warned, his tone sharp but respectful.

"Understood." Sonic answered. The hedgehog turned, flashing a confident grin at Mulan. "Ready for this, Ping?"

"Ready?" Sora added, offering her a supportive smile.

Mulan squared her shoulders, nodding firmly.

"Right. Ready. Let's do this," they confirmed.

Shang gave them all a stern nod.

"Good. Move out," Shang ordered.

"Yes, sir!" the five heroes replied in unison, offering the Captain a crisp salute.

Captain Shang returned the gesture with a nod and then moved off into the camp, leaving the group to their mission.

"Alright, you heard our leader," Sonic affirmed, turning on his heel toward the camp's exit. "Let's get moving!"

With renewed purpose, the team set off, ready to tackle whatever challenge awaited them at the Checkpoint.


The team made their way through the familiar Bamboo Grove, heading towards Checkpoint with purpose. The Grove, once serene, now felt eerily quiet. Even the rustle of bamboo felt like it was hiding something, watching them as they passed.

Sora glanced around as they walked.

"Shang said there was supposed to be someone here, right?" he questioned.

"Yep," Sonic replied, scanning the area with a casual confidence. "Some kind of scout or something, but I don't see any signs of this creeper creeping around."

"Maybe he saw us coming and ran. That'd be the smart thing to do," Donald huffed.

"Well, if he's smart, he'd be long gone by now. But somethin' tells me we ain't that lucky," Goofy admitted.

Mulan kept her focus on the path ahead, her eyes narrowed with determination.

"If there's someone out here working for Shan-Yu, we need to stop them," she affirmed.

"Right," Sonic replied. "Just means we keep our eyes sharp."

The team continued forward, the silence settling even more heavily around them. But before they could take another step, Mushu popped out from Mulan's armour, looking around with nervous energy.

"Alright, I know I said I'm your guardian and all, but this place has the heebie-jeebies!" he muttered, crossing his tiny arms. "Not a single spy in sight. I don't like it one bit."

Sonic raised a brow at Mushu, smirking.

"Not much of a guardian if you're scared of shadows," he teased.

Mushu scoffed, "Hey, I'm here for moral support! And what's this about shadows—"

Suddenly, a faint rustling echoed from the grove, and dark, creeping shapes began to seep from the ground like ink spreading over paper. The familiar, yellow-eyed Shadows emerged, slinking forward with claws outstretched. Hovering behind them were the spectral Nightwalkers, their eerie robes floating in the breeze as their glowing eyes fixed on the group.

"Of course, more Heartless," Sonic sighed. "We can't catch a break, huh?"

Donald braced himself, raising his staff.

"Guess our spy sent out some reinforcements!" he exclaimed.

Goofy hefted his shield, glancing at Mulan with a reassuring nod.

"You ready for this, Ping?" he asked.

Mulan nodded, tightening her grip on her sword. This was her chance to prove to the team—and to herself—that she was ready for whatever came their way.

"Ready as I'll ever be," she admitted.

"Alright, then," Sora said, stepping forward with his Keyblade held high. "Let's show these Heartless what we're made of!"

Mushu's eyes went wide, and without another word, he scrambled back into Mulan's armour.

"I'll, uh, just be back in here if you need me!" he whispered in a muffled voice.

The team formed a defensive line, the shadows growing darker around them as the Heartless closed in.


Heartless Ambush

Battle Music: Fields of Honor - Kingdom Hearts HD II.5 ReMIX

The Heartless crept closer, their yellow eyes gleaming with menace as they formed a semicircle around the team. Sora, Sonic, Donald, Goofy, and Mulan tightened their formation, ready to face the ambush head-on.

"Alright, team, let's clear these guys out!" Sora shouted, raising his Keyblade.

"Way ahead of ya, buddy," Sonic replied, already shooting forward in a blue blur.

The hedgehog zipped past two Shadows, spinning into a Spin Dash that tore through them like a whirlwind. As he skidded to a halt, he leaped into the air, charging up his Homing Attack and slamming into a Nightwalker with a flash of energy.

Sora took a steadying breath, his focus sharp as he faced off against a pair of Shadows. With practiced precision, he swung his Keyblade in a swift arc, slicing clean through one before spinning to knock back the other with a powerful strike.

"Stay sharp, everyone! These guys don't play fair," he called out, keeping his guard up.

Mulan nodded, staying close to the group as she moved fluidly through the fray. With each strike of her sword, her confidence seemed to build, her movements becoming quicker and more decisive. She deflected a Shadow's lunge and countered with a graceful slash, dispersing it in a puff of dark smoke.

"No worries—I've got this!" she called, her voice steady with newfound confidence.

Donald held his staff high, sparks of lightning dancing at its tip.

"Thunder!" he quacked loudly, sending a bolt that struck a Nightwalker mid-hover, causing it to convulse and dissipate into dark wisps.

"Nice shot, Donald!" Goofy cheered, bashing a Shadow with his shield and sending it sprawling.

As more Heartless surged forward, Sonic zipped up beside Donald and Goofy.

"How many of these guys are there?" he muttered, shaking his head as he took stock of the growing swarm.

"Who knows?" Goofy replied, his shield at the ready. "They just keep comin'!"

"Good thing we can handle it," Sonic replied with a grin.

As the team fought, the Nightwalkers drifted closer, weaving through the battlefield with eerie, silent grace. One of them raised its arms, sending out a pulse of dark energy. Sora's eyes narrowed as he saw the wave coming. He dashed forward, using his Keyblade to deflect it just in time.

"Donald! Goofy! Cover Ping!" Sora shouted, lunging at a cluster of Shadows to draw them away from the group.

"On it!" Donald replied, firing off a quick blast of fire. "Fire!"

The ball of flame shot forward, slamming into another Shadow as Goofy moved to protect Mulan, who was locked in combat with a particularly aggressive Heartless.

In the midst of the chaos, Sora ducked a swipe from a Nightwalker and sidestepped another Shadow. He could feel the adrenaline surging through him, his heart pounding as he and the team fought side-by-side, working in perfect harmony. But the Heartless just kept coming, seeming to rise from the very shadows themselves.

"We could use a boost here!" Sonic called out, spinning into another group of Shadows and clearing a path as best he could. "We gotta wrap this up before they get the upper hand!"

Sora nodded, determination etched on his face. He tightened his grip on the Keyblade, feeling a strange warmth pulsing from it, like an energy just waiting to burst free. Glancing down, he noticed his clothes beginning to emit a faint glow, the fabric almost shimmering as if alive with magic.

Donald, spotting the change, tilted his head in realisation. He turned to Goofy, who was busy clobbering a Shadow Heartless with his shield.

"Goofy, remember what those three fairies said?" Donald called out, his voice tinged with excitement.

"Oh yeah! They said Sora's new duds had some kinda special magic!" Goofy exclaimed, recalling their time at Master Yen Sid's tower.

"Wait, three fairies?" Sonic interjected, ducking a Nightwalker's swipe and giving Donald and Goofy a curious side-eye. "Are we just gonna brush past that?"

"Focus, Sonic!" Sora called, unable to stop a grin from spreading across his face. "I'll explain later!"

Sonic smirked, shaking his head as he spun to deliver a powerful roundhouse kick to a Shadow Heartless.

"Three fairies… This just gets weirder and weirder…" he muttered.

Before Sonic could comment further, Sora closed his eyes, letting the power within him flow. The energy surged through him, growing brighter, until— with a flash of light—his clothes transformed, shifting into a striking red and black outfit. A second Keyblade, Spellbinder, materialised in his other hand, glowing with magical energy. A powerful red aura radiated from him, intensifying the air around him.

Donald and Goofy stopped in their tracks, their jaws dropping as they took in the sight.

"Oh boy!" Donald quacked, feathers fluffed up in excitement..

"Gawrsh, Sora! Ya look incredible!" Goofy remarked with a proud smile.

Sora glanced down, taking in his red and black attire, the glow surrounding him, and the second Keyblade now gripped in his other hand. The energy coursing through him was like nothing he'd ever felt before.

"This is… amazing!" he breathed, a thrill running through him as he took in his transformed state.

"Not bad, kid!" Sonic admitted, clearly impressed as he fended off another Heartless with a kick. "Red suits you."

Sora gave him a confident smirk, his eyes gleaming with this newfound power.

"Alright, let's finish this!" he declared.

With newfound agility and strength, Sora charged forward, both Keyblades flashing as he moved with blinding speed. He launched himself into the fray, slicing through Heartless with a fluidity and precision he'd never experienced before. Each swing of his Keyblades was powerful and decisive, leaving trails of red light as he cleaved through the Heartless with ease.

He spun and leaped, cutting through a cluster of Shadows in a whirlwind of red and silver, scattering them into wisps of darkness. The Nightwalkers tried to close in around him, their clawed hands reaching out, but Sora was faster. He darted from one to the other, his movements a blur as he struck them down before they could even react.

Sonic watched from the side, his green eyes wide with admiration.

"Whoa… remind me not to get on your bad side, Sora!" he called out, a hint of awe lacing his voice.

Sora grinned as he cleaved through another Heartless with a powerful double strike, the Keyblades shimmering with every impact.

"This is amazing! I feel like I can take on anything!" he shouted, his excitement echoing through the clearing.

Goofy, in the middle of bashing a Nightwalker away with his shield, called out, "You're a whirlwind out there, Sora!"

Donald, casting a quick Thunder spell on a Shadow, looked over at Sora with a proud grin.

"I knew the fairies weren't kidding about your new clothes! Just look at ya!"

Even Mulan, busy dispatching a Shadow herself, couldn't help but glance over in awe. Watching Sora's new form in action was like witnessing a storm of red light and steel—he was both graceful and unstoppable. She took a moment to catch her breath, her gaze fixed on the display of skill and power before her.

With a final, powerful strike, Sora leapt high into the air, crossing both Keyblades as he came down hard. The impact sent a shockwave rippling through the ground, dispersing the remaining Heartless in one sweeping blast. Shadows and Nightwalkers alike disintegrated, fading into dark wisps that drifted away on the wind.

As the dust settled, the red glow of his new form faded from Sora's clothes, and his attire returned to its usual colors. He now held only his Kingdom Key, standing there with his chest heaving from exertion but a triumphant grin lighting up his face.

"Wow…" Mulan breathed, her voice filled with genuine admiration. "Sora, that was… incredible."

Sora looked back at the team, his grin widening as he saw their amazed expressions.

"Thanks! That power felt amazing!" he said, unable to hide his excitement.

Donald and Goofy exchanged a proud look, thrilled to have witnessed Sora's new form in action.

Sonic, still processing what he'd just seen, crossed his arms with a smirk.

"Three fairies, a wardrobe change, and now you're some kind of double Keyblade warrior?" He raised an eyebrow, clearly impressed. "Gotta hand it to you, Sora—you definitely keep things interesting."

"Guess that just means we've got an even better chance at winning!" Sora replied with a shrug.

"With moves like that, those Heartless don't stand a chance!" Donald said in agreement.

Goofy smiled warmly, giving Sora an encouraging pat on the back.

"Gawrsh, Sora, that was somethin' else. Can't wait to see what other tricks ya got!"

RANK: S


"So, what are we gonna call that form of yours, Sora?" Sonic pondered aloud, scratching his chin thoughtfully. He looked at Sora with a glint of excitement. "Gotta have a name for something that flashy, right?"

Mushu popped out from Mulan's armour, eyes bright with eagerness.

"How about… 'The Super Dragon Ultimate Keyblade Blast Mode!'" he suggested, waving his tiny arms around dramatically.

"Seriously? That's a mouthful, Mushu!" Donald remarked, rolling his eyes.

Sora chuckled, glancing down at his Kingdom Key.

"Yeah, we might need something a little… shorter," he admitted.

Goofy tapped a finger to his chin, a thoughtful look crossing his face.

"How about… 'Valor?'" he suggested.

"Valor?" Mulan repeated, curious. "So… Sora's Valor Form?"

Goofy nodded, a gentle smile on his face.

"Yeah, 'valor' means bravery, courage in the face of danger. And that's what Sora's got, through and through," the King's Captain answered.

Sora's eyes lit up, appreciating the meaning behind the word.

"Valor Form… I like it! Thanks, Goofy," he said thoughtfully.

Goofy chuckled, his face turning a bit bashful.

"Aw, shucks. Just seemed to fit."

Sonic gave an approving nod as he spoke.

"Valor Form it is, then. Has a nice ring to it, don't ya think?"

The team shared a smile, feeling the newfound strength of Valor as a testament to their friendship and courage. But before anyone could say another word, Captain Shang and two soldiers emerged from the shadows, moving with quiet precision. Mushu, eyes wide, ducked back down into Mulan's armour, clearly determined to stay out of sight.

Shang stopped a few feet away, his expression unreadable as he looked over the team.

"Good work," he said bluntly. His tone held no warmth, but there was a subtle hint of approval in his eyes. "But there's no time for small talk."

Sora straightened immediately, and the rest of the group followed suit, standing at attention out of respect for their leader.

"No sign of the scout, Captain" Sora reported with a respectful nod.

"But a bucket-load of Heartless!" Donald added, his voice both annoyed and concerned.

Captain Shang's gaze lingered thoughtfully on the ground where the Heartless had been, as if assessing a new threat.

"These 'Heartless,'" he murmured, the word sounding foreign on his tongue, "they seem to be appearing everywhere. We've had similar sightings in other parts of the camp." His brow furrowed. "Perhaps they're part of the Shain-Yu's army."

Goofy scratched his head, giving a wary nod.

"Could be, Captain. Those Heartless sure act like they're on someone's orders," the King's Captain answered.

"Doesn't matter who's calling the shots," Sonic interjected. "If they're helping Shan-Yu, they're bad news for all of us."

Shang's intense gaze turned back to them.

"Agreed," he said sternly. "Regardless of their origin, they're clearly a threat, and we cannot allow anything to jeopardise our mission here."

Mulan, keeping her stance firm, stepped forward.

"Captain, what is our next task?" she asked, her voice steady. "We've secured the checkpoint for now."

Shang's expression softened almost imperceptibly, a glimmer of respect flickering in his eyes as he regarded Mulan—or rather, Ping, as he knew her—for her unwavering determination. He scanned the group thoughtfully, his gaze sharp and assessing, as if seeing them in a new light and recognising the resilience each of them brought to his command.

"Your mission is to secure the path over the summit," he instructed, his tone resolute. "That's the route we'll need for the army to advance."

"The summit? That sounds like a big climb…" Donald muttered, feathers ruffling in mild alarm.

Shang, undeterred, continued, "It's our main passage forward. If Shan-Yu's forces are lying in wait, the entire troop is at risk. We need that path secure."

Sora nodded firmly, determination bright in his eyes.

"We won't let you down, Captain. We'll clear the path," the Keyblade wielder declared.

Shang's approving nod was almost imperceptible, but a hint of admiration flashed in his gaze.

"Good. I've authorised you to go ahead," he explained. "Secure the route and ensure our forces can pass through safely."

"Yes, sir!" the group replied in unison, their voices ringing with conviction.

Shang's stern expression softened just slightly as he looked over the team, a trace of respect now evident.

"I don't take failure lightly," he warned, his voice low but resolute. "Don't let me down."

"We won't, Captain" Sora replied, his voice firm and steady, the confidence in his words echoed by the determined faces of the others.

Satisfied, Shang took a step back, gesturing toward the path that led to the summit.

"Then move out," he commanded.

As Shang and the two soldiers turned and made their way back towards the camp, the group shared a final, resolute look. The weight of their mission was heavy but clear—failure wasn't an option. They each felt the importance of the task ahead pressing on their shoulders, yet it only fueled their resolve.

"Alright, team," Sonic said, stepping forward with a confident smirk. "We've got a mountain to climb and some Heartless to squash. Let's show 'em what we're made of."

"Onward to the summit!" Goofy cheered, ready to get moving.

"Let's do this!" Sora added with enthusiasm.

With renewed purpose and unity, the team headed towards the summit, their hearts set on victory as they moved out, ready to face whatever dangers awaited them.


Part 2 is done!

A lot of Heartless fights in this chapter, but we got to see Sonic's Rocket Form once again and Sora unleashing his Valor Form for the first time. In this Fanfic universe, Goofy came up with the name of the form. Fitting as it's his connection with Sora that makes this happen.

In this story also, Goofy stays on the battlefield. As will Donald when Sora's 'Wisdom' Form is added to the story.

Thanks to everyone who has supported, reviewed, favourited and followed the story. We are heading in a good direction with this world.

Onwards to Part 3!