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Who: Mickey Mouse; King of the Heartless~!
What: Endgame.
Where: All of Gaia. Squall and Sora are personally invited to the otherwise inaccessible Kingdom Hearts.
When: Right the heck now~!
Interaction: EVERYONE!

Warnings: Come, all ye would-be heroes, but despair, for here be Dragons, and none shall escape their wrath.



King Mickey Mouse, Lord of Disney Castle, now Lord of the Heartless or rather.. the King of Heartless, stood among the shadows and flaring lights of the universe at large. He was currently travelling between worlds, stepping from Gaia to Kingdom Hearts, what he felt was the perfect location for the final confrontation between himself and the Chosen Keyblade Master of Light. Squall and the rest of Gaia's pathetic 'Heroes' would be there as well, in all their self-righteous hypocritical glory, which was no matter.

This business was between himself, Sora, and Squall Leonheart. The King touched his chest, where a fateful pair of claws had wrenched his Heart from his body, leaving him the twisted monstrosity that now stood before the great door that represented the repository for the fundamental concepts of Light and Darkness. He was the Chosen Keyblade Master of Darkness, and for his entire life, he'd been unsullied by dark thoughts or urges, remaining a bastion of Light and justice. With a smirk, his feet touched down on the cloudlike substance of that world, and his jaundiced yellow eyes snapped open, peering around. Not even a guardian.

The King allowed his Keyblades to materialize, first the Kingdom Key, rusted and trailing flecks of it's impurity, then the Nobody Keyblade, formed from his own Nobody, shrieking as it was allowed to exist. The thing was in constant, terrible pain, compacted and wedged into the shape of that weapon. Pointing both, he touched the tips together over his head, drawing them down and to the sides with some effort, straining and grunting. The fabric of reality literally tore asunder, and Kingdom Hearts appeared in the sky above Gaia, like a moon, except far too close for that. "Phoo.."

Then, with a wave of his hand, Mickey sent out his terrible, all-consuming will and called the minds of every Heartless still running on instinct on Gaia. 'Attack. Kill everyone you can. Take their Hearts, drain their spirits. Break them.' his hissing command seethed out over the planet, and immediately shrieks and cries began to reach his large, round ears. 'Remember. Fran, and the children of Fran and Balthier are to be spared, as are Squall and Sora.' the intelligent Heartless, if any remained, would feel the pull as well, though they wouldn't obey blindly like the instinct-driven animals most Heartless were.

"Come then, heroes. Fight for your pathetic world~! Sora, Squall, I'm waiting!" the last words were spoken in a much more bold, piercing tone, and would likely wake both young men from their sleep. Doors opened to either side of Mickey, who turned and sat in midair, a throne that appeared similar to the one in Disney Castle forming beneath him. He waited for the two men to open their Doors and come to him.

The day of reckoning was at hand. Gaia would tremble, and the Heartless would consume it all!


*Now is a pretty good time, if anyone wanted, to die. There are gazillions of Heartless rampaging at Mickey's command. Unless you're Balthier, Fran, Krja, their unborn son, Squall, or Sora, you're probably in terrible danger. Have fun and kill some Heartless, every little bit matters~!