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Post by Ellie who has 0% on Mar 22, 2011 15:08:54 GMT -4
"This....is getting....tiring," a high pitched voice exclaimed with heavy sighs as another flare of light illuminated the halls evaporating the last heartless in a mist of black. Heels were not the greatest shoewear to be running through the halls hunting down the last bits of heartless that haunted the castle's interior.
Although the Heartless help kept the Queen on her toes, they made her toes sore in her tight shoes. Composing herself, Minne flattened her common dress as she headed towards her study. Opening the door, a pair of animated brooms wobbled out lightly spilling little drops of water.
Once they had exited, she had entered to an empty study and library. Even Pluto's bed was empty, which made her sigh sadly. Both he and Mickey were out of sight, but hardly out of mind. Still this was no time to sit in a corner and grow mushrooms. The Queen had some organizing to do, since she now had new alliances with The Guardians in Traverse Town. She had to jot down some plans to connect to the other worlds like Radiant Garden; hopefully Sir Lucas would hurry back.
Donald moseyed on through the halls of the castle, hands crossed behind his back with little contemplation on his mind. It's not like things were easy in the castle, but they were much easier and lighter than in times of the past. Yeah, there was the occasional Heartless that roamed around the castle, but nothing he couldn't take.
And, speak of the devil, there scurried one now. The duck jumped with a sort of start, hands at his sides, open-palmed as his neck craned to look down the hall it was scuttling down.
"Hmm..." eyes narrowed at the little guy, as though it was a questioning matter whether or not he should straight up and get rid of it, or let it run free. It'd be interesting to see where it runs off to...
But just then, sparks of light shot up and the Heartless was gone. Donald's jaw dropped in a slight annoyance -- he didn't get to decide! But the clacking that was resounding louder down the hall was an indication that his frustration would be inappropriate. It'd either be toward his lovely Daisy, or Her Majesty. Turned out, it was the latter. Probably for the best, as he had forgotten to do that one thing for Daisy the other day... uhm... what was it again?
Figuring it'd be best to inquire about the King, since he hadn't received a single word and was getting a bit worried, he waddled down the hall and into the library after her.
"Well hello, Your Majesty!" he quacked with a bow, tipping off his hat, "Any news from The King?"
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Mar 22, 2011 15:45:49 GMT -4
(lol XD Donald is so cute)
"Oh," Minnie perked up in alarm and smiled to see Donald, but it dropped slightly as he mentioned the king, "hello Donald, and no I haven't recieved anything from the King."
Well that answered her silent question, it seemed that King Mickey didn't drop any stray letters like he did in the past, "I'm starting to worry."
If only he can come home just for a moment, then things would be a bit brighter. Not only did she need reassurance of his safety and knowledge of his whereabouts, Minnie needed one thing from him for the sake of Disney Castle.
"Have you heard anything from Goofy?" Usually the pair, Donald and Goofy, Goofy and Donald, were inseperable. Now she was curious how was their work ethics were apart of each other.
The duck gave a frown and a slight shrug of his shoulders when the Queen told him that she hadn't heard from Mickey. The news kind of made the scene a bit awkward, because usually Donald would have nothing to do with Queen Minnie.
And the fact that she was starting to worry about the King, too, only filled the scene with an even worse mixture of awkwardness and concern. Well, at least they had the concern to feel similar about.
Before he could maybe go over and start consoling her (maybe... Donald wasn't entirely sure if he could fake it for someone who wasn't Daisy.), she inquired about Goofy. The mention of his name made him stand up straight for an instant, a quack escaping him out of surprise.
"Oh, uhh..." he frowned with his eyes this time. Could it be that he was more distraught that he hadn't heard from Goofy at all?
Yeah... yeah, it was possible.
"I haven't heard from him at all since a little after we returned from defeating Xemnas." Erm, well, when Sora and Riku defeated Xemnas. They had actually done that, right? They didn't just say they did, only kind of doing it, and swipe the remains under the rug to come back later, did they?
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Mar 23, 2011 17:33:59 GMT -4
"Hm," Minnie nodded at the possibility, "they both can be looking for Sora and the others. Whenever there's trouble a foot, the keyblade isn't too far away. Perhaps you can go search for them; I can't leave the castle unattended, and Daisy and I generally have a good hold of things."
Well that was only the bright side of things. With the cornerstone of light gone, there has been some speedbumps here, there, and in the town, but as long as enemies outside the world aren't aware of it all should be good in the meantime until it is found and retrieved again.
"You may have to go to Chip and Dale to see if the Gummi Ships are stable," when those rodents get off track...things can fall apart. The Queen was about to continue before hearing a rumble and thumps occuring outside of the Library into the Hall. There was even a bang against the door that made her jump momentarily.
"Oh dear, more have came already..."
(XD I totally juuust rememeber WHY I played Minnie first. WOO MICKEY TRANSITION)
"Leave the castle again?" Donald gave a disbelieving look as Queen Minnie gave her suggestion. Nothing against the Queen, he's sure she was a great person and smart and all, but were missions really her thing? He didn't want to be sent off if it wasn't entirely necessary that he do so. The King would have left him a letter, like last time, if it was truly necessary to go.
And Daisy would truly be mad at him for leaving her... again.
Yet before he could try his hand at protesting, a rumbling was heard coming from the outside. Gripping his staff, the duck hunched, poised to send a spell its way.
And with a wail, he decided to be more menacing as he charged at the door, a Blizzara spell charging at the tip of his staff before shooting out in anticipation of the enemy coming through the door. Had he missed, or the door not open, the ice would do nothing to harm the safety of the castle.
A ripple of black opened in the hallway as a black robbed and relatively short figure darted out. It's body language was tensed, while a circular head bobbed and looked around for the unexpected and the unwanted; even a pair of round disks twitched for any sound. There were little mummerings coming from the library, and the King jogged over knowing who he needed was just behind that door.
Thick yellow shoes clunked against the floor before one jutted out to far ahead of the other. A shockwave swept Mickey's center of gravity, but the rodent was able to roll off his fall smoothly. His ear twitched hearing an eletrical buzzing charged, and instinctually, he moved anywhere, but where he was standing before a thunder attack was unleashed. The bolt struck the carpet, and the Bolt Tower was still on the moved before two more. Their shockwaves continued to ripple on banging into the library's door.
A bundle of light sparkled on one of their faces causing the body to combust with a cleansed heart. The King leaned against the door, which pushed to be ajar. The Mouse did jumped away as frost bites of Blizzara came through, yet the Mouse smiled recognizing the voice. The frost stung one of the heartless causing it to quiver in pained discomfort.
Just who I wanted to see A gloved hand reached out to yank Donald to the other side.
"Hehe, long time no see," Mickey finally pulled his hood from his head.
Donald watched in satisfaction as his aim hit spot on to nullify the Heartless. He was always a sharp-shooter. It's how he disciplined Sora during their travels after all, yeah? About to give himself a good pose of pride, a hand pulled on him and forcibly brought him outside the library. He let out a yelp, nearly tripping over his own webbed-feet as worry began to tickle his thoughts. Did some other strange Heartless come about, sneak up on him, and just now have him at their wrath?
When he stopped fumbling on the other side of the wall, and that high-pitched voice rang through his ears, the duck relaxed a bit.
It was just The King... pheeyew.
!... The King!
"Your Majesty!" he started rather dumbfound, quickly poising himself to a salute and a bow, "We've all been wondering where yah been!" He eyed the coat the mouse wore, and he couldn't help but wear a look of suspicion, "Why're you still wearing the coat from the Organeezashun?"
Mickey slammed the door shut behind before Donald opened his big beak. He nearly forgot how loud he can be, and how it rang through his ears. There was too many questions flying about, so the King merely hushed the duck.
"Well...," the Rodent King began knowing he would be dropping a bomb on Donald.
"Donald is everything okay out there! Donald!"
The King's eyes widdened looking from the door to Donald, then back at the Door. The Misses was about, and the King was already sheepishly feeling like Donald cornered by Daisy. He really couldn't stay and talk to long, especially with Minnie. He knew she wouldn't be happy at all for his long depature without a letter or a visit, and as much as he wanted to pave over the dilmena, the worlds needed him. Hopefully getting out what he had to say before leaving instantly, would calm her, but he couldn't be the voice to deliver it.
"Don't tell her I'm here...I won't be able ta stay long...ya know," he would know Donald of all Animals would understand. A woman's rant can be a long one, and he dated the expert. Ears twitched hearing heels clicking, "Say something."
Just incase the door would opened, the King squeezed himself against the wall of the door hinges. How shameful a King would have to hide in his own castle.
