Redwall/Disney RPG

Orlando stood, dumbstruck at the prospect of any creature controlling the powers of hell. He couldn’t quite grasp the concept of all that power, he also couldn’t believe that she was being honest. He figured any witch like her must lie a lot.
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Martin on the other hand was quick to react, he wanted a fight. He was ready to strike at any second, then she left. Martin turned to Matthias and whispered, “I’ll tell you about the sword later, I think we have bigger problems right now.” Martin was sure he saw a little black figure running into the woods. We should avoid those woods for now, we would’ve had a lot of trouble if we had fought her then. I guess I should consider myself lucky. Martin thought, he had zoned out and lost himself in thought.
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This sort of frightened Orlando, he turned to Martin and said, “Are you okay? You look like she got you with something.” After seeing that he was fine, he looked at Felldoh and asked, “ What do you think she meant “The powers of Hell”?” Orlando was frightened of her but would fight if it was his only option.
 
Felldoh and the others shielded their eyes from the bright flash of light that ensued once the sorceress had teleported away. The only thing left from the sorceress was a black scorch mark on the earth.

"Magic," Felldoh spit. He turned, his ears twitching in trepidation.

He turned to the badger, who had seemed to have accompanied Martin up to the cliff.

"What do you think she meant “'The powers of Hell?'” the badger asked, and Felldoh couldn't help but sense the fear that crossed the stripe-dog's face.

Matthias sighed, nodding at Martin in response. Turning to the badger, he said, "I really don't know, badger." Echoing the thoughts that crossed Felldoh and Brome's minds, he said, "I think she was bluffing more than anything."

Jake nodded, reverting back into human form. "Yeah, I don't think anyone can control the powers of hell. I'm a protector of the magical world, where I come from, and even the Dark Dragon can't do that, and he's way more powerful than that hag was; I could sense it."

Brome turned to the mouth of the cave and said, "We might as well get some rest. We should've been resting long ago, and we need a good nights sleep for tomorrow." Felldoh, Jake, and Matthias mumbled a quick accord, and Jake took first watch. Felldoh, Brome, and Matthias all moved to a wall in the cave and leaned against it, heaving out three simultaneous sighs of fatigue. Within half an hour, they were asleep.
 
Martin and Orlando both quietly dozed off near each other in the back of the cave. Orlando woke up four hours later to take the second shift. He wasn’t sure how long to wait so he went with the normal time for when Martin and him were together.
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Orlando walked over to the strange creature and said, “Hey, I’ll take the shift.” After a few seconds he said, “not to be rude but what kind of animal are you, and how did you turn into that? I’m tired of being confused.”<o:p></o:p>
 
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It had been more than four hours since Jake had taken his shift, and yawned with vigor a few seconds before the giant badger had come up to him.

Jake turned and looked at the Badger as he said he'd take second shift (to which Jake could not conceal a look of gratitude), and then asked, "Not to be rude but what kind of animal are you, and what did you turn into? I’m tired of being confused."

"Actually," Jake said. "I'm a human. That witch there, she seemed human, too, but she was an evil thing." Considering this, he said wryly, "I'm glad I didn't meet that ol' hag in my world."

"And I turned into a Dragon. I'm surprised," Jake said, frowning a little. "You seem like youve travelled lots, so I'm a little bit surprised that you don't know what a Dragon is." Quietly, Jake transformed again in a whirl of blue Chi.

Jake stepped out into the moonlight so that the badger could get a better view of him, instead of looking in that dank and dismal cave. The moonlight bounced dazzlingly off his red scales and green spines, though his golden belly scales were behind where the moonlight hit and couldn't catch any of the rays.

Jake transformed back, and noticed that Felldoh had woken up. "Sorry 'bout that, Felldoh."

"Mate, you should keep that stuff for day," he grumled groggily. "You're too damn bright."

Jake scratched the back of his head with a grin. Felldoh turned over again, and in only a few seconds, Jake could hear the soft breathing pattern of sleep.

Jake went and sat down on a side of the cave. Turning to the badger, he said, "So, who are you anyways? I can see you're some kind of badger, but badgers aren't anywhere near as big as you where I come from."
 
Orlando looked at Jake in awe, he was amazed at the beauty of the lights reflecting off the scales and spikes. He snapped out of his trance and said to Jake, “That was amazing, you’re so shiny… Anyways I’m Orlando, and I’m just a little bit bigger than a normal sized male badger. I was Badger Lord of Salamandastron before I was exiled because I killed a hare from a legion of hairs called the Long Patrol. I went into Bloodwrath after discovering and my wife Brockrose had been kidnapped by Slagar the Cruel. I was leaving Salamandastron when Martin came back to get me. I have yet to find out what he wants. I guess it’s time for my shift though so, you go get some sleep.”
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Orlando stepped over to a spot where a rock jutted out and positioned himself comfortably between the rock and the cave wall. He sat bored for most of the night.stepped over to a spot where a rock jutted out and positioned himself comfortably between the rock and the cave wall. He sat bored for most of the night.
 
Felldoh awoke and saw daylight pouring into the cave. Yawning, he stretched and stood up, bending backwards slightly to stretch out his muscles. Underneath his fur, he felt his tight muscles rumble as a growl from his stomach reverberated through his body.

"Heh," Felldoh muttered. "Looks like I'm a bit hungry." He moved over to the bag he and Matthias had packed with food they'd foraged on the way here, and gratefully took a bunch of wild grapes and ate them. He savored the flavour and chewed slowly, letting the juices drip down his throat.

Matthias stirred and grumbled. "Morning," Felldoh said cheerily. Matthias grumbled something incoherently and went outside the cave, passing by Orlando as he went to a stream towards the left of the cave. Brome and Jake quickly followed suit, and Felldoh joined them after finishing his breakfast. He came to see Matthias and Brome bathing in the stream, the cold water seeming to have taken all trace of sleep from them.

Jake stood by Matthias' habbot and Bromes shirt and belt, looking hesitant. Felldoh stripped his shirt off and jumped into the water, the icy liquid erasing all sleepiness from his mind as it seeped through his fur. To rid himself of the shocking cold, he submerged his head in the water, and in a few seconds, it felt like he was taking a nice bath in cool water, instead of the icy stream that gushed through a line of rocks before falling down the mountain onto the ledges below.

Felldoh turned to Jake, and frowned. "Come on in the water, Dragon boy," he teased. "It's not that bad, it's really cool once you get in."

Jake shook his head. "You guys can strip, you got fur to cover yourselves. I ain't got nothing, just the clothes on my back."

Felldoh understood this, and thought quickly. "Well then," he said after a few seconds, "Come in as a Dragon. You have no clothes as a Dragon, and you need to wipe yourself off; you've got dust all over yourself."

Jake looked even more hesitant, but at goading from Brome and Felldoh, finally transformed and submerged himself. As soon as he hit the water, the shock made him transform back into a human, and his clothes got completely soaked. Immediately, he jumped out and shivered all down his body, his clothes dripping wet. He looked so funny, Felldoh and Matthias almost drowned themselves from laughing.

Jake made a nasty face and said, "Oh yeah, laugh it up, but watch it; I've got fire." Felldoh laughed and went back to washin himself up. Turning back towards the cave, he called, "Martin, Orlando, time to get up!"
 
Orlando was already awake but had decided halfway through his shift that he wouldn’t stir unless he absolutely had to. He decided that no matter how tired he was now was the time to move. He got up and shook Martin gently, waking him up. Martin having lived the life he has, awoke violently. He almost drew his sword, after realizing that he was exactly where he went to sleep and Orlando had woke him up, he calmed down.
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Martin asked Orlando, “Where are Matthias and the others?” as he turned around scanning the cave for the first time, he had never gotten a good look at it. He decided that Matthias had done a good job on finding a place to sleep. He turned back to Orlando and waited for an answer.
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Orlando was waiting for Martin to pay attention so he could tell him that Matthias and the others were in a stream not too far off. After waiting for a few seconds to make sure he was paying attention, Orlando said, “Martin, they got up a long time ago. Felldoh even had time to eat, they all went to wake up in some freezing stream. I think we should go as well.”
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So Martin and Orlando both went to the stream where they found Felldoh and Matthias but couldn’t imagine why Jake wasn’t there. Martin called out, “Where’s the human?” as Jake still hadn’t told Orlando his name. “You didn’t leave without him did you?”
 
Felldoh was still chuckling when Orlando and Martin came to the stream.

"Where's the human?" Martin called as he and Orlando approached. "You guys didn't leave without him, did you?"

Felldoh laughed loudly and pointed towards a corner nearby Brome, Matthias, and Martin's clothes. In that corner, the sun blasting rays onto him, was the shivering human, grumbling incoherently as he stripped all his clothes off except his underwear.

"Jake's just had a rather...northerly welcome to the water here," Brome giggled. Felldoh and Matthias burst out laughing, and had to hold onto the ledge just to keep themselves above water.

After recovering from his bout of laughter, though interrupted by chuckles as he spoke, Felldoh said, "You guys should - hehe - have a bath. The -haha - water's great once you get into it. Hahaha!"

Jake was stomping over in his boxers and scowled at Felldoh. "Alright," he said. "It wasn't that funny, get a grip."

Matthias chuckled. "Jake, we're laughing at your pants."

"They're not pants," Jake said indignantly. "They're boxers, and they're the only thing keeping you guys from seeing something scarier."

Even Jake laughed at his jest, and Brome and Matthias got out of the water as they laughed.

You know, Felldoh thought as he doubled over in laughter, We're unnaturally happy after last night. I guess we needed the laughter, especially Brome and I. We've been through the mill, we have.

Still chuckling, Felldoh said, "You know, mates, we really should be more careful. What if that old hag showed up again, and us without our weapons?" A shadow of the laughter still on his face, Felldoh went and put on his shirt and belt, and picked up his spear from the cave before rejoining them, finding Matthias and Brome putting their clothes on. Jake was the only one still partially naked, and only because his clothes were stark soaked.

Matthias went into the cave and got out his sword and large pack, and Brome went in to get his healing supplies. Felldoh sat down and unwrapped his leg from the day before, where the arrow had hit him, and made a quiet exclamation of delight as he saw that his leg had healed up rather well. I guess the arrow really didn't go down that far, Felldoh thought.

He put the bandage into Matthias' pack, in a makeshift side pouch, just in case he needed to bandage himself again. Brome approached with a makeshift sling and a few rocks.

Felldoh was curious. "Where'd you get that, mate?"

Brome said, "I found it, actually. I gathered the rocks, but I found the sling on the way up here." Brome approached the edge of the cliff. Without warning, he let out a cry and yelled, "I know this place!"

Felldoh went over and said, "Where are we, mate?"

Brome pointed to the cave. "This is Boldred's cave, the owl who made this for me." Brome reached within his shirt and pulled out a locket, opening it to reveal a small picture of Martin and Rose.

Continuing excitedly, Brome said, "And that means that Noonvale is just on the other side of this cave! If we go through, we'll be able to reach Noonvale within a few days, if that! We'll probably be at Noonvale before sunset!"

Felldoh cried out in joy. "Great! We need to stock up on supplies, anyways, and you," he said with a glance at the horrily constructed sling, "need to get a better sling, and probably medical supplies. I know you don't like to fight."

Brome nodded, and said, we'll wait for Jake's clothes to dry and for Orlando and Martin to finish having a bath, then we'll heat through." Running towards the right side outside of the cave, he yelled, "I'm going to find some wood, so we can make a torch or something; it gets dark in there."



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Felldoh went back into the cave to find some more rocks, so that Brome would have extra ammunition. He'd managed to gather a few and put them into the bag, but then he heard a cry of fear.

Bolting upright, he said, "That sounded like Brome!" He jumped up, grabbed his spear, and ran out of the cave, almost knocking Matthias over. Calling to Matthias over his shoulder, he said, "Hurry, Brome's in trouble!" Though Felldoh couldn't see it, he heard the quick sound of Matthias' paws pounding the stone to catch up.

Felldoh rounded the corner and saw Brome pinned by some sort of cat. Taking his spear, he jabbed the cat right in the side of the ribs. With a roar, the beast jumped and retreated slightly, turning its face to see who had dared to attack it. Brome jumped up and retreated behind Matthias and Felldoh, staring with fright at the cat.

Facing the group was a creature like Felldoh had never seen. It's fur was dark brown, but there was an extremely obvious mane of black hair that sprouted around its neck and the top of its head, extending a few inches down its back. It stood on four paws, like a wildcat, and had a long tail with a tuff of black fur, very similar to its mane, on the end.

Felldoh heard the tell-tale flapping of Jake's wings. That meant that Jake had heard Brome cry as well, and transformed, and was on his way to help.

Before he could speak, the cat licked his lips and muttered, "Oh yes, the creatures here are very big and juicy." With a hungry look in his eyes, he looked straight at Felldoh. "The...fluffy one seems to have a lot of meat on him, oh yes."

Cutting the cat across, Felldoh asked, "What the blazes are you? How dare you attack our friend!"

The creature cackled quietly, as if relishing in some private joke. Staring Felldoh full in the face, he said, "I am Scar, a lion. It's hard to believe you haven't seen a lion before," he continued, adopting an indifferently arrogant tone. He examined his paws and continued.

"And I was getting my meal, I haven't eaten in...oh, about an hour. The crows here are rather large, and make a very sumptuous-looking meal. In fact, the one with the silver head even went so far as to say 'Get off Mangese!' before flying at me." He laughed. "Those two manged to get away, but I caught a magpie, and he was rather delicious."

Felldoh shook with anger. That bastard, Felldoh thought. He takes pleasure in the kills, doesn't he? Well, I'll make sure he doesn't kill again. Felldoh stepped forward, without fear, and pointed his spear at the lion.

"Listen to me you mad creature," he spat. "If you attack any of my friends again, I will place your head on my spear." It was no bluff.

Scar laughed. "Oh, and you think that a pair of mice and a squirrel scare me?"

Felldoh perked his ears and grinned. Pointing his thumb over his shoulder, he said, "No, but he can." Perfectly on cue, Jake came flying over the mountain, and landed on the ground with a small thud, his wings pulled close to his scaly body.

Scar laughed. "Oh, a giant lizard, how tasty." Without warning, Scar lunged straight for Jake.
 
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The second Scar's paws left the ground he was knocked aside by an unknown figure. It had jumped from the shadows of the cave straight into Scar. The two rolled and tumble for a moment until Scar was pinned to the ground.

This new firgure was a lion like Scar, but there was something different about it. Its mane was a light brown and its fur gold. Its limbs were more full, and its paws were much larger.
The new lion's face was twisted in anger as it stared down at the beast below it. A loud rumbling sound could be heard coming from its throat.

"Scar!" the lion yelled down at his face. "You have caused enough suffering. You were banished to the wastelands where you could do no more harm. Just by being here you could destroy the balance the world needs for everything to survive."

"But Simba, my dear nephew," Scar stated with a sinister smile. "I had no intention of coming here, and I don't think you did either."

Scar's face became twisted in pleasure as he look up at Simba whose face now expressed shock instead of anger. They had both become lost to the Pridelands. Simbas kingdom had been left without its king.

Scar took this to his advantage and threw Simba off of him.
Simba fell onto his back. The distraction had cost him his advantage. Scar now stood above him with his claws pressed against Simba's neck.

"You were always weak, just like your father. After I am finished with you, I'll have some fun with these rodents and their lizard friend."
 
Felldoh was possessed by an emotion so powerful, even he couldn't suppress it. Througout the exchange between the two lions, Felldoh was gripped by a slight sense of fear. He had no idea what these creatures were capable of, though they didn't seem to be very powerful.

But, when the lion that had lunged from the shadows was pinned, it angered Felldoh. Felldoh assumed that it was because he could sense a sort of benevolence from this creature, but there was something more to it that he just couldn't finger.

But Felldoh was infuriated to see the black beast attack the other. With a great roar of fury, he grabbed Matthias' sword, and lunged at the beast.

Scar saw it and jumped to the side, but not in time. Felldoh swung the sword in a blazing arc and made a deep gash in the lion's right flank. With a roar of agony, the black lion landed on three paws, backpedalling slightly.

"You impudent little rat!" he roared. "How dare you!"

Shifting his hold on Matthias' sword so that he held it like a dagger (Felldoh was surprised by how light the sword was), he yelled, "Well, then, come on you mangy cat! I'll chop off your head!" Felldoh, almost seeming to be possessed by Bloodwrath, charged the great beast and swung the blade.

Scar was expecting it this time, and jumped to the side, only to come face to face with Felldoh again, who leapt from his landing straight at the beast. Sidestepping, Scar once again found another gash in his right flank.

With a roar of agony, Scar jumped away and bounded his way up the mountain, fleeing the rampaging squirrel.

"Come back here!" Felldoh yelled. He made to charge after Scar, but Jake grabbed him.

"Let him go," Jake said, shaking his head. "He won't be bothering us for a while."

Felldoh cooled his head and looked back, only to be met by the gaping faces of Brome and Matthias.

"How did you do that?" Matthias mumbled. "You were amazing, how did you move so fast?"

Felldoh shrugged. "It's like what Martin told me once, you do what you have to do."

"I'll bet the fact that you're a squirrel also has something to do with it," Jake said. "Squirrels are fast little buggers."

Felldoh gave Matthias his sword back and went over to the lion. "You alright, mate?" he asked, holding out a paw.
 
"Yeah," Simba said as he stood up. His voice held a hint of surprise. "I guess I didn't have to jump in that fight afterall. I just couldn't let my uncle harm anything else after what he did to my father and my home. I thank you for saving me."

Once he had regained is composure, he looked around to see everyone that was there. His hace was now relaxed and gave off a sense of pride and wisdom.

Everyone around him looked so strange. He had never seen anything like those that stood around him. The little ones wore funny things over their fur, and the other was different in every way imagined.

"I just need to ask you:What is this place and how did Iget here?"
 
Felldoh withdrew his paw, and listened as the creature spoke. The voice itself was smooth, if young, and beheld what seemed to be seasons of wisdom. He was much more relaxed than the tense beast that he was while pinned by Scar.

When he'd asked his question, Felldoh frowned. "Well, mate," he said quietly. "I can tell you that you're near Boldred's cave, or at least that's what Brome told me." He motioned back towards the younger mouse. "Boldred is a big owl, a map-maker if I remember right."

Felldoh frowned. "I'm not sure how you got here, though." Felldoh opened his mouth to ask who the lion was, but was cut off as Jake made an exclamation.

"That's where I heard your name before!" Turning to the lion, he said, "Scar called you Simba, right? I saw a lion that looked kind of like Scar, but a little different. He said his name was Kovu, and that he was looking for you and somebody called Kiara. You wouldn't happen to know a Kiara, would you?"
 
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"I must have the mystical monkey powers from the monkey statue, Lord Montgomery Fiske said, But how should i get them... I must make it seems as if i wasnt the one who stole the statue.

Lord Montgomery Fiske was studing his laptop in search for someone that was skilled in the art of doing things that seemed to be impossible. In his search he seemed to stumble upon a young girl named Kim Possible.

"Perhaps she could get to it. I guess it wouldn't hurt to ask." He thought.

He then Emailed Kim a message asking her to get the statue that he claimed someone stole from him.

If she does come, I will follow her and pretend to steal to steal it from her so that she doesnt expected anything.

A few days later Kim Possible came to Monty's house.

Kim said "Hey im here replying to your message. I just need the location and ill get it to you."

"Great, Said Monty, but who is this guy thats with you?"

"Oh this is Ron Stoppable. He helps me on some of my adventures."

When Kim left, Monty followed her close by. When Kim got to the building holding the statue, she quickly jumped through the laser and grabbed the statue. When she got out unnoticed Monty (dressed in a ninja suit) grabbed the statue from her and quickly retreated. With Kim Possible at his tail he quickly called upon his monkey ninjas to distract her. After Kim was finished fighting the monkeys she realized that he had got away.

As Monty retreated back to his home in England He placed the Monkey Statue next to the other 4 monkey statues he had gotten previously.

"Now all i have to do is turn this last Monkey head and i should have the Mystical Monkey Powers! Muhahahahah" Yelled Monty.

As Monty turned the last head he began to feel a great power go through his whole body.

Afterwards Monty decided to hide his old identity and change his name to Monkey Fist.

One day Monkey Fist heard a rucus from in his basement where he kept his statues. He ran down quickly to see what had happend. When he got down to the entrance of the basement he noticed something was moving. The suspious person darted towards a portal type of thing. Monkey Fist was thrown backwards by the blast of the teleportation. Monkey Fist noticed right before the creature got away that it was carrying one of Monkey Fists statues. He began to feel weaker as if something was taking from him.

"Damn... I think i lost my Monkey Powers!!! He yelled, I suppose i have to follow him to get that staute back."

Monkey Fist walked up closer to the portal, he closed his eyes and stepped through. It felt like he was being ripped into little pieces and then being put back together.

When Monkey Fist opened his eyes he realized he was in a whole different place. He seemed to be in a dark cave where which had alot of echoing. There was a little bit of light that seemed to be far away. He could hear voices from that area. Monkey Fist quickly darted towards the light.

When he got to the entrance, or what seemed like the entrance. He saw a squirrel, a dragon, a badger looking thing, mice, and rodents on a ledge. They were dressed in clothing and talking which Monkey Fist found very odd. None the less he still approached them.

"You there. By any chance did you see someone run bye here with a
statue?" Monkey Fist asked them.
 
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OOC: :omg: lol, you might wanna change that a bit Lux, I'll post details in the Discussion Thread.

IC: Felldoh turned quickly, and Matthias unsheathed his sword as he whirled around.

Before Simba had the chance to speak, there had been a rumbling sound, like rocks falling from the mountaintop. The only thing Felldoh had found odd about it was the fact that the sound came from inside the cave. He'd dismissed it as a rockslide on the other side of the mountain (the cave was, apparently, a tunnel).

Soon after this runbling, a monkey-man came from the mouth of the cave, now hidden by the side of the mountain, behind Felldoh and the others.

He'd startled Felldoh, which is why he whirled around so quickly. Felldoh jumped off to the side, and rolled as he grabbed his spear. Pushing himself up, he stood at the forefront of the group.

"You there," the monkey-man said. "By any chance did you see someone run bye here with a statue?"

Felldoh eyed the creature curiously, but not kindly, thinking, First Dragons that are really humans, and now lions, witches, and monkey-humans? What the heck is going on here?

Steping forward slightly, saying slowly, "No, we haven't. Who are you?" He raised his spear slightly.

"Forgive us," Matthias said coldly, his face calculating. "We have been through much, and our world is...not a kind one..." Quickly, and quietly, he said to Felldoh, "We must be careful; if we make too many enemies now, we'll be dead before the next moonrise." Matthias' lips barely moved, and Felldoh thought at first it had been the wind, but nodded quickly and discreetly, showing that he'd heard Matthias.

Now all he did was wait, and stare with a calculating look at the monkey-man.
 
"No, we haven't. Who are you?" Monkey Fist heard the Squirell say.

"My name is of no concern to you. All i need to know is where the theif took my statue. I must have the statue so that i can get my Mystical Monkey powers back!!" said Monkey Fist angurly.

Seeing as the creatures before him were not being much of a help, Monkey fist decided to go search for a near by village to see if perhaps they would know of anyone passing through with his statue.

Monkey Fist walked towards the edge of the ledge to see if he could see if there was any towns or villages near by. But all he saw was more mountains.

"Tell me, where is the nearest town from here." asked Monkey Fist pointing it towards the group.

Monkey Fist waited for the reply from the strange group before him.
 
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Felldoh bristled from the contempt that arose from the man. It seemed to Felldoh that this man thought of them as nothing but animals.

Felldoh made a quick jerk of his head, and Jake and Matthias circled around, the three of them forming a triangle around the monkeyman. It seemed obvious that this man was no friend of theirs. Felldoh would even go so far as to say, considering his little outburst, the man was power-hungry.

"Alright then," Felldoh said, gesturing towards the one opening they left available: behind them and away from the group. "You leave, now. I don't give a damn about this monkey thing, and with how you just reacted to us, I don't think you really deserve our help anyways. Out of here, now!" Felldoh said, pointing to the gap between Jake and Matthias.
 
Out of here, now!" Monkey Fist heard the little squirell say. Monkey Fist just stared at the rodent and began to laugh. "A rodent is bossing me around... Now ive seen just about everything. And dont worry.. I was going to leave anyways." said Monkey Fist.
Monkey Fist headed towards the east seeing as it seemed to have the least amount of mountains. He was hoping he could find someone else that may actually be able to help him.

As Monkey Fist headed east he noticed that there was a trail of footprints infront of him. He began to follow it to see if perhaps it was someone that may help him. He kept following this fresh trail for over an hour until he finally found the person. The person was dressed in a blue suit and had a black belt on. Monkey Fist could not see the persons face right now so he quickly walked up behind the person and taped the person on the shoulder. The person turned around and shocked, Monkey Fist saw his fellow villain Dr. Drakken!

"Dr. Drakken? What on earth are you doing here!?" asked Monkey Fist. " I was actually insearch for you. When i heard of your disapperance i thought i would come and search to see if i could find you. When i searched your house i saw this portal and i had to come find you. Why are you here and where are we?" said Drakken. "I have no idea where we are but i do know that someone stole my Statue." said Monkey Fist. "Can i help you. I have a feeling it was Kim Possible and Stoppable because they've been gone for awhile now too." said Drakken. "I suppose you can come along..." said Monkey Fist.
So off Monkey Fist and Drakken went in search for the Thief that stole his staute.

 
Felldoh watched as the monkey-man walked away.

Felldoh turned around and spat on the ground. "I just don't get it," Felldoh muttered. "Where are all these people coming from?"

Jake walked up beside him and reverted back to his human form. "Maybe they're coming through portals or something, kind of like the one that brought me here."

Felldoh nodded. "Yeah, well it's starting to get annoying. From Djinnis to monkey-humans."

Matthias laughed. "Well, at least we haven't run into any of our old enemies yet."

Felldoh frowned. "And what makes you think that's a good thing? I'm going to make Badrang pay for what he did to me, and I'm looking forward to it."

Matthias placed a paw on Felldoh's shoulder. "I know how you feel, I'm also looking forward to meeting Cluny." Felldoh winced as Matthias' paw momentarily tightened on his shoulder. "I will pay Cluny back for killing Abbot Mortimer."

"But timing is everything, Felldoh," Matthias said. "We cannot act rashly."

"So Brome keeps telling me," Felldoh said sardonically. Matthias laughed.

Turning back towards Simba, Felldoh called, "You are welcome to accompany us, if you'd like. We may find what you're looking for. And," he said, gazing towards where Scar had fled, "You might be safer with us than on your own. Who knows what else is out there."

Jake laughed. "No kidding. Heck, I'll bet some cat-people are just waiting for us out there!" Everbody laughed as they walked back towards the river on the other side of the cave mouth.
 
High above the heads of the furred troupe, well beyond the clouds and the atmosphere itself, the wonders of space drift about as though caught in an endless waltz. Amongst the stars and the many planets that are scattered throughout the black void, a small cluster of asteroids and debris drift about idly.

This particular cluster is known as Morbia, the domain of one known as the Evil Incarnate. Her lair drifts in the center of the said debris, upon the largest of the meteorites within Morbia. Seated majestically upon the level end of the asteroid is a massive sphinx, which appears to be carved from the very rock it sits upon. Upon its forearms rests a pair of large torches, illuminating the feline head crowned with the Nemes and a few of the hieroglyphs that surround the massive entrance beneath its chin.

Within the sphinx was a chamber nearly as large as the sphinx itself. The alabaster stone columns lined the room with golden sarcophagi erected between them. The many hieroglyphs that lined the wall all led to a throne of stone with a similar table bearing a floating crystalline sphere.

From the shadows, a woman emerged from the darkness. Or was she a woman? She certainly wasn't human. Her entire human-like body was covered in a layer of short, dark brown fur. Despite this, she kept a rather slender and feminine hourglass figure. Her long, draping, scarlet skirt hugged her hips and concealed her legs. Just below the golden trim, her small, crimson shoes could be seen poking out. The skirt was held up by a golden belt bearing a large ruby in the center. Her middrift was exposed by her sleeveless scarlet top, the shoulders extending outward like oversized pedals placed upon them. A pair of golden armlets rested just above her elbows. Her bare hands displayed tiny, yet sharp, claws upon the end of each digit. Instead of a human head, her head matched that of a lioness, her short muzzle sporting a thin, black nose. Her large, almond-shaped eyes were filled with a jade-green color which was dotted with her black pupils. Though more of a human-ish trait, she had lavender eye shadow, reaching up to her thin, black brows and thin, black lines extending from the outer corners of her eyes to accentuate her lashes. The headdress seated above her brow bears a single cobra in the center. Golden wings extend behind her head, caressing the long, black hair that cascades down to her mid-back. The two strands which begin behind her feline ears rest upon her shoulders, the ends held together by a sort of golden 'cap' upon each side.

However, this was one unhappy kitty. She crossed the room and fell back onto her cushioned throne, rubbing her temples in annoyance. She scowled at the crystal in front of her, watching as its swirling white innards slowly parting and displaying a young man in a sandy marketplace, bearing a tan, black hair, a red fez balanced on his head, an open blueish vest and baggy pants with patches sewn into them. It seemed that he was accompanied by a mouthy scarlet parrot, a scrawny monkey with a matching fez and vest, and a lovingly embroidered, yet magical, carpet.

"That accursed street rat," the feline growled. "How does he do it? Every single time my work nears completion, he has to go in and ruin everything! First my precious fire cats, then the ordeal with the Princess...even when I called upon Chaos' help, he still manages to pull through!" Her hand curled into a fist, which slammed against the stone arm of her throne. "How?!"

"Perhaps you should see things from his side of things, Mirage," a male, elderly voice called toward her.

The cat perked her head in surprise, glancing over towards the gaping entrance of her lair. Her fist unfurled and pushed against the arm of the chair as she rose to her feet.

"What are you doing here, Fashir?" she hissed.

A tall, elderly man with flowing white hair and beard walked into the light. His billowing robes concealed his frail figure, just as the large bandanna resting upon his beak-like nose was hiding his single eye. Despite his blind appearance, he walked into the chamber with as much ease as a seeing person.

"You seem to be irritated today," Fashir replied calmly, avoiding the question.
"Of COURSE I am!" Mirage retorted, her arm flailing towards the crystal ball in rage. "Yet again, Aladdin manages to ruin my schemes! And to think I almost had him as an El Katib, too..." Another growl escapes her throat as her other hand curls up into a fist.
"Outwitted you again, it seems," Fashir noted, his hand stroking his beard. "Perhaps you should reconsider your vile ways, Mirage. These schemes are getting you nowhere."
"Hmph. But being kind-hearted is no fun," she replied, rolling her eyes and crossing her arms as she turned away from the seer.

Mirage gazed down at the crystal ball, noticing that the 'street rat' was on a search for something, yet was unsuccessful thus far. His frustration brought a satisfied smirk upon her lips. The voices from the crystal were faint, yet loud enough for both of them to hear.

"Carpet, any sign of Genie?" Aladdin asked, only to be replied with a pantomimed shrug. He gave a sigh and said, "All right...let's keep looking. It's not like him to just disappear like this."

The feline gave a malicious little giggle. "What have we here? It seems he's lost his little blue friend."

"I know."

Mirage scowled over at Fashir, studying him. She knew he was not one for heinous acts. He had a few tricks up those billowing sleeves.

"...what are you up to, Fashir?" she hissed.
His hands were held up to calm the feline. "It is a test that I have set up for you. I'm not giving out all of the details, but survival would require you to help the world's inhabitants for once and cooperate with them."
"Cooperation? Hah! With my powers, I don't need anyone's help!"
"I never said you'd have them in their world."

Before Mirage could cry out or protest, a portal opened beneath her feet. Taken completely by surprise, she fell downward, hurtling deeper into the abyss of the pit. Despite her attempts to free herself and teleport out of this mess, she just fell faster until she finally landed into a cold river of rushing water.

The feline tumbled beneath the surface with her arms flailing about, attempting to grab ahold of something with her claws. Finally, she managed to grip onto a large rock, pulling herself up onto the surface and gasping for air. Her arm reached out and clutched the grass at the shore, pulling herself onto solid ground. Water was forced out of her system with violent coughs.

Once Mirage caught her breath, she looked around at her new surroundings. Everything was green and fresh. It seems she landed in the middle of a forest of sorts. The sun beaming down gave her some additional warmth to help dry with, though it was nowhere near enough for the feline. With a sigh, she started trying to straighten her appearance, wringing out her skirt and patting down her hair and brushing off the bits of mud that managed to get on her clothes. She thought she heard voices, though wasn't entirely sure.
 
Felldoh stopped laughing abruptly as he saw a flash through the side of his eyes. Turning, he caught a glimpse of something falling, but not before it disappeared below the ledge. There was a loud splash, and Felldoh held up a hand to silence the others.

He crept over to the ledge and looked down into the forest they had previously climbed up from. The river on the other side of the cave mouth swept down in a lustrous cascade, prolonging the river from the mountain as it coursed through the forest.

Emerging from the water, a cat-like creature arose, gasping for breath and spitting out water. Felldoh gasped, and turned to Matthias.

"Matthias," he said, "I need to borrow your sword, do you mind?"

Matthias shook his head and unsheathed the blade, handing it handle-first to Felldoh. Turning to Jake, Felldoh said, "Jake, I need you to come down with me. There's a beast down there who might need our help."

Jake nodded silently, and, transforming into a Dragon, flew down as Felldoh quickly scaled the wall. It only took him five minutes to crawl down the hundred feet or so that they'd climbed in two weeks; he was a squirrel after all.

Upon reaching the grassy lands below, Felldoh caught up with Jake, who stood just behind a tree, staring at the cat-creature.

"That's a Bestrat," Jake said cautiously. "We have to be careful, they're powerfully magical, and are almost immortal. I wouldn't want to make an enemy out of that."

Felldoh nodded. Fastening his spear on his back and the Sword on his cloth belt, Felldoh stepped forward, muttering, "Keep a lookout, then. If she's an enemy, we have to be able to get away. Be prepred to fly me up."

He approached the cat-creature, now observing its' surroundings, and asked, "Hey there, who're you? My name is Felldoh." With a quick glance, he checked to see if Jake was hidden. The only thing Felldoh could see was the glint of his green spines in a tree.
 
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