Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Tales of the Disneyverse - Tale #10 (w/ Commentary Notes)


New Plan
(The Realm of Fantasia)

            The most challenging thing for Sean Thomas as he lived in his “Jacqueline” reincarnation was her hairstyle. The bangs of her bob style, as they hung there on the opposite sides of her face, practically robbed her of any depth perception. Because of this, Jacqueline could not detect in time the hard slap that Joan gave her. It came from the left, sending Jacqueline’s head swiveling to the right and nearly knocking her off balance – there was quite a lot of strength left in the old woman!

(Character Note: Jacqueline's bob style is based on an actual look that Jacqueline Zediker had in the early days of her friendship with Livingston. He liked the look so much that he incorporated to her character's appearance in Tales, though it has changed in subsequent World of Disney stories.)

            “GET OUT!” Joan furiously screamed.

            “Mama, just listen for a se—”

            Another hard slap came in from the right, creating the same effect that the last one had on Jacqueline; again, because of her long black bangs hanging ever so close over the corners of her eyes, she failed to detect it when it came.

            “My son would never be such a coward, letting an entire universe die just to save one person!” Joan yelled. “You are not Sean! You are NOT my son!”

            “I am your son!” This retort from Jacqueline earned her yet another slap from the right side. Her aggravation finally hit a boiling point: “STOP THAT!”

            “I want you to leave this realm! If your only purpose here is to make sure that the Disneyverse gets wiped out and not saved, then you take your butt back to wherever you came from! The title of ‘Guardian’ is a promise to every single being here in the Disneyverse – a promise to protect the worlds with every power you have! I made that promise thirty-six years ago on Christmas Day, and here you are breaking it now! What kind of legacy are you carrying?”

            Jacqueline frowned over Joan’s scolding remarks. “This is not legacy! Family is our legacy! Family is what matters more than anything…even the Disneyverse!” From her “tunneled” vision, Jacqueline saw Joan’s body grow tense as she made a gesture. Knowing what that gesture was, Jacqueline brought up her right arm and caught Joan’s left arm by the wrist instinctively, avoiding further punishment to her reddened face. “You know that I’m right.”

            She suddenly saw how Joan’s eyes glowed white for a split second. There was a quiet gasp from Joan – the glow from her eyes extinguished, their clear blueness exposed for a moment and then closed. There was an expression on her face that registered discomfort, but it had passed quickly. Jacqueline felt her tense wrist go limp, along with the rest of her body, which slumped right into Jacqueline’s arms. Kneeling down to let Joan’s limp body rest upon her lap, Jacqueline panicked.

            “Mama? Mama!” She cried, giving Joan’s body a slight shake in an attempt to wake her out of the unconscious state she surprisingly fell into. There was no response from Joan, prompting Jacqueline to check her pulse from the same wrist that she had been holding onto. Jacqueline’s body stiffened when she discovered that Joan no longer had a pulse. She placed an ear to Joan’s chest – there was no heartbeat. “Oh, no…no, no, no, NO!” Jacqueline did not know what to do; she had no idea what had happened to Joan that put her in an unresponsive state. All that she could do was use a resuscitation spell, placing her right hand over Joan’s chest and kick-starting her nervous system – starting with her heart.

(Narrative Note: The "resuscitation spell" is Fantasia's answer to C.P.R. It is a quick-fix healing power capable of restoring life to a subject that is in the process of losing it. The only downside is the subject's choice to receive the life being brought back into them or reject it entirely, accepting their fate.)

            “That won’t work.”

            Jacqueline’s head turned immediately once she heard a voice that eerily sounded just like Joan’s – only much younger. Her eyes got large upon seeing something that she could not make sense of: her mother standing across the room – twenty-four years old again. Donned in a rainbow-colored tie-dyed shirt, bellbottom blue jeans, and beige sandals, the younger Joan Navarro-Thomas (or “Joanie” – a name that best suited her in this form) looked upon Jacqueline with a grin.

(Character Note: For the younger manifestation of her in the mind of Jacqueline, Joanie takes on the attire that she first wore in World of Disney, since it is how Sean best remembers her.)

            Tears in her eyes, a confused and angry Jacqueline looked directly at the young woman. “What did you do?”

            “I transferred my spirit out of me…and into you. You and I share the same body, mind, and power now. I can sense each and every one of your emotions. You feel lost, afraid, angry, and alone. I know that it’s really you now, Sean – a mother’s senses are a lot stronger than a sorcerer’s.”

            Jacqueline looked away from Joanie and to the body her soul had abandoned. That was when she discovered that the body was no longer there. “W-Where…?”

            “My old body is back where it belongs – in our world. I’m sorry, Sean…but I’ve passed on now.”

            Jacqueline angrily shook her head, standing back up and approaching Joanie in a threatening manner. “No…NO! You don’t get to do this to me again! I have power now – I can bring you back if I wished it!”

            Joanie chuckled. “We both know you can’t possibly do that. My magic is much stronger outside of my body, which is why you no longer feel that you’re in control. Tell me I’m wrong on that.”

            But Jacqueline could not. Joanie’s presence in Jacqueline’s body was indeed remarkably strong; it felt as if Jacqueline’s Guardian power had been drained and she became mortal again, maintaining enough energy just to keep her breathing and standing. “W-Why are you doing this? I thought you cared about the safety of the Disneyverse! Leaving your body like that, you’ve put it in even greater danger than before!”

            “My soul is linked to the Disneyverse just as much as my body was, Sean. Without that frail old thing around, the rift that’s tearing the Disneyverse apart is contained.”

(Narrative Note: When Joanie first committed herself to protecting the Disneyverse, her body and soul were automatically submitted to the universe itself. This is another factor that plays into the purpose of the Guardian, as well as the reincarnation cycle. Her human body cannot sustain the connection, hence why the reincarnation into a more capable albeit inhuman form is necessary. The only unforeseen loophole was in Sean's reincarnations.)

            “Only temporarily – just like that ‘spirit transference’ spell you used!” Jacqueline exclaimed in frustration. “Yen Sid warned how dangerous that spell can be to the transported soul. If you continue sharing space with my body like this…”

            “My soul will be lost forever.”

            Jacqueline noticed how she finished this cautionary statement with a smirk. From that smirk, she discovered Joanie’s ploy. “You already knew that! You’re doing this to force me into saving the Disneyverse! This isn’t fair!

            Joanie folded her arms, her smirk growing. “Tough.”

            Jacqueline bit her tongue furiously; she hated being played for a fool, especially by her own mother.

            “Who’s Genevieve?”

            Jacqueline gave her a confounded stare. “Who?”

            “She’s somebody who just popped in my head – or I guess I should say our head. She’s been trying to reach you from within the Disneyverse – I can hear her loud and clear. Can’t you?”

(Narrative Note: The merging of souls and sharing of one body between Joanie and Jacqueline/Sean is a milder version of what we see later between Sean and the reincarnations fused with him, starting with Natalie in Marvel Mayhem.)

            Through all the stress she had been going through since arriving in the Fantasia realm, Jacqueline had been admittedly out of touch with the rest of the Disneyverse – due in part to her disinterest in saving it. With her mother now in control of her power, she began to hear the message from this “Genevieve”: We’ve gotta gather to save the worlds! Find each other…find me, if you can! This is the only way we can close the rift!

            The voice of Genevieve sounded powerful and confident – two things Jacqueline wished she were at the moment; she was certainly much younger than Jacqueline and Joanie were in their current physical appearance. After listening to Genevieve’s call for assistance, Joanie became more hopeful in the mission she and Jacqueline were facing. “We need to find this girl – she sounds like our key to saving the Disneyverse.”

            Jacqueline dejectedly sighed. “Fine. Where do we start?”

Meanwhile…
In the Merged Realms of Up and Peter Pan

            Russell was terrified beyond belief over the situation he found himself in. He did not even think pirates still existed until he was caught by a group of them while getting help for Carl Fredricksen, who was still sitting up in a suspended net – as far as Russell knew. What was even weirder about his pirate captors – other than the fact that they were real pirates – was how they continued to address him as a “Lost Boy,” a designation Russell was not entirely familiar with.

            The pirates brought Russell out of the jungle and to a beach that Russell was not aware of being there, believing to be somewhere at the center of South America and far from any beaches. From this particular beach, Russell – to his immediate surprise – saw the pirates’ ship anchored just a couple of miles from shore; it was a true-to-life pirate ship that looked brand new. Russell almost could not believe it; neither could he believe the existence of the ruthless female pirate leading the band of cutthroats.

            The woman’s attire consisted of a number of clothing to give her the legitimate appearance of a female pirate: a white cotton, off the shoulder blouse with brass buttons (all open); a scarlet red wrap skirt with marigold colored print from India; a warm brown leather half corselette with brown buttons – below it a leather belt with a pouch attached, slung down low on her hips, and many holes in it to hook items on with (two strings of gold coins and a green/gold ribbon were hooked to the belt); brown lace up knee-high boots; three bracelets on the left hand – one a red coral with gold inlays on top of a brass two-inch cuff, followed by a green jade bracelet with gold inlays; on the right hand – two leather strips tied around the wrist with one that read “freedom”; a gold necklace with three ruby pendants – the middle one being a golden book that looked to open up into a locket; huge brass hoop earrings; a purple and green printed headscarf; and another short string of gold coins down the tails of the headscarf.

(Biographical Note: "Genevieve" is based on model, actress, and cosplayer Genevieve Marie Nylen, who Livingston was superbly impressed with for her Disney and Marvel cosplays. For this, he knew that he had to incorporate her into the World of Disney series. Since her first appearance in Tales, Nylen's character has become an integral character in subsequent installments. Her popular and spot-on Black Widow cosplay inspired an inside joke that Livingston wrote into her character's role in Marvel Mayhem. Not since casting Joanie as the primary hero in World of Disney has there been such a motivation for the continuing story of the series than with Genevieve taking on the part.)

            Russell knew very little about the female pirate; he did not even know her name. All he did know was that she was marvelously gorgeous. She was very Scandinavian-looking with long blond hair down to her lower back – her bangs covering her forehead and eyebrows, large grey/blue eyes, very pale skin, small aristocratic nose, and rose-red lips. She looked to be five-foot, five inches tall – even though, to Russell, she looked taller with the heels that she wore – and carried a slender/athletic build, brimming with the power and confidence that she used to take charge over the group of all-male pirates. She certainly stood out from them, not just because of her role as leader but mostly from her glorious beauty, which heavily contradicted their hideous, unhygienic façade.

(Character Note: Genevieve's pirate attire was based on a Pirates of the Caribbean style photo shoot she had done in 2013. Livingston was so impressed with the look that he nearly settled on having it be her signature appearance until opting for another that possessed a medieval/contemporary style that fit in perfectly with the theme of the Fantasia realm.)

            They were greeted at the beach by another imposing figure – a man with a gold hook, dressed in clothes fitted for a pirate captain (crimson hat with a giant lavender feather, red overcoat with gold brims, pink shirt, white cravat, purple knee-length pants, lavender knee-high socks, and black boots with gold square-outlined buckles). Accompanying him was a short, obese, half-bald man with white hair and sideburns and a large pink nose, wearing spectacles, a red pirate cap, a blue/white striped shirt (that was so small on him it showed his midriff), blue shorts, and sandals.

            “Did you find what you were after, my dear?” The man with the hook asked the female pirate.

            She approached him with a devilish smile. “I certainly did, my love.” She gestured to Russell and added, “A little Lost Boy – separated from the group.”

            Russell made a brave attempt in speaking up to his captors: “I’m not a Lost Boy! I don’t even know what that…”

            “Silence, child!” The female pirate bellowed with such a ferocious tone that brought Russell back to a timid state. “You will speak only when spoken to!”

            The man with the hook moved in closer to Russell, holding his golden hook dangerously close to the Wilderness Explorer’s plump young face. “Yes. When Peter Pan finds that we have one of his precious Lost Boys in our possession, he’s certain to come to his rescue. And when he does, I will have my revenge on that blasted brat!” The man’s anger had clearly boiled over, but he returned to a calmer, happier state of mind once he returned to the side of his female companion. “You have certainly made me a very happy man, my dear. That is why I must make this official now. Mr. Smee!”

            Responding to the vigorous call of his name, the short, obese man known as Mr. Smee moved quickly. He took off his red cap and reached inside it, retrieving a glistening diamond ring. “Yes, Cap’n! Got it right here, Cap’n!”

            Smee rushed to the captain just as he got down on one knee in front of the pirate woman; he handed the ring over to the captain, who then commenced in his proposal. “My dear beautiful Genevieve, would you accept my hook in marriage?” He had the ring placed on his golden hook, holding them both before the woman he had proposed to.

            The female pirate – Genevieve – did not answer right away. She instead took the diamond ring off the hook and placed it on the fourth finger of her left hand. Gazing upon it, she smiled and jubilantly said, “Yes. Yes, I will, Captain James Bartholomew Hook.”

            Russell frowned. “Bartholomew?”

(Disney Note: Hook's full name was revealed in the Jake and the Never Land Pirates episode "Mama Hook Knows Best!" However, in the original, pre-Disney Peter Pan story, the name "Hook" was actually an alias because his real identity - had it leaked out - would have caused a "firestorm." The name is loosely based off of Captain Cook, the discoverer of Hawaii.)

            Captain Hook excitedly rose up and momentarily lifted Genevieve off her feet, twirling her around and laughing maniacally. “She said yes!” His crew, including Mr. Smee, erupted in cheers – a few pirates even shot their pistols into the air. “We shall wed as soon as we’re back aboard the Jolly Roger!”

            “B-But, Cap’n,” Mr. Smee spoke up, “what about Pan?”

            “What about Pan?” Hook shot the question back to Smee with much anger.

            “H-H-He might c-come for t-the boy, r-remember?” Smee stammered.

            Genevieve sinisterly grinned. “Never fear, Mr. Smee. If Pan comes within one inch of my soon-to-be husband…” She unsheathed a sharp-edged sword that literally glowed in a bright silver hue. “It will be the last mistake he’ll ever make.”

            Hook roared with confident laughter. “You see, Mr. Smee? That is why this woman is my wife-to-be. With her by my side, Never Land will be ours!”

            Russell watched all the pirates whoop and holler victoriously, feeling immensely frightened. He was not sure what nightmare he had stumbled upon, but he would do anything just to be back home.

(UP NEXT: A character inspired by a well-known actress whose part almost got her into trouble.)

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