As Dawn Rises…
(The Realm of Hercules)
(The Realm of Hercules)
“Very soon,
that will happen to the entire Disneyverse!”
Sheryl
stared at the silk purple cloth that draped in her arms, still shocked from the
sudden disappearance of the Theban baby she found. It was a warning of the dire
reality of their situation. She now understood why Jacqueline was so harsh in
her attempt to convince her of what was going on. The baby was more of a victim
to this rift than everything and everyone else in the Disneyverse. Realizing
that, she made her choice to cooperate with Jacqueline.
When she turned
to look at her, her face dropped as she saw a huge creature looming right
behind. “LOOK OUT!” She screamed, grabbing Jacqueline by the collar of her
robe and pulling both of them of the way, while the creature brought its
enormous stone club down where they stood and smashed at the ground. From where
Sheryl and Jacqueline once stood, there was a splintered, web-shaped crack left
from the creature’s attempt.
At the side
of the street, the two women (and Joanie) got a full gaze at their attacker –
an eleven-foot-tall Minotaur with dark red skin, glowing reddish-orange eyes,
and fierce, razor sharp horns protruding from its head. “Where did he come from?” Joanie wondered, saying
aloud exactly what Jacqueline had
thought herself.
(Factual Note: The Minotaur is a Greek mythological creature with the head of a bull on the body of a man. In mythology, one Minotaur dwelt at the center of a labyrinth, an elaborate maze-like construction, designed by the architect Daedalus and his son Icarus on the command of King Minos of Crete. The Minotaur was eventually killed by the Athenian hero Theseus.)
“I don’t
know.” She remarked.
“You don’t
know what?” Sheryl questioned.
Jacqueline
had forgotten she could not hear or see Joanie there with them. “I don’t
know…how we’re going to stop this thing.”
Sheryl gave
an assertive grin. “Leave that to me.” She then stepped back into the middle of
the street, standing right in the path of the menacing Minotaur and raising
both of her arms up toward it. Through her hands, she unleashed a barrage of
colorful fireworks that exploded in the Minotaur’s face. But the attack only
left the creature dazed for a brief second before it swung its club at Sheryl.
(Disney Note: Fireworks being a magical defense for the Guardian is based on the finale of the Fantasmic stage show in Walt Disney World and Disneyland, in which Mickey Mouse - as the Sorcerer's Apprentice - creates a fireworks display.)
The impact was
intense; her body flew directly into a nearby building, crashing through one of
the columns before disappearing through its doors. During the confrontation,
Jacqueline teleported herself away, moving to the base of Hercules’s statue and
hiding at a side where she could not be seen. Joanie, who teleported with her,
voiced her approval in Jacqueline’s tactical maneuver. “Good idea,” she said.
“Now what do you have planned next?”
Jacqueline
shook her head, fear evident in her face. “I don’t know.”
“You don’t know?” Joanie reacted in shock.
“No, I don’t know! If you’ve been in my head this
whole time, you’d know that already!” She sighed, leaning against the base wall
with her head hung low. “I haven’t come up with a good plan since the loss of Fantasia. I don’t know how to fight
back anymore.”
Seeing how
distraught and afraid she was, Joanie wanted to give her some words of
encouragement and break her away from this funk in time to help Sheryl.
However, the sudden emergence of the Minotaur (who appeared to have
teleportation capabilities of its own) robbed any chance of Joanie providing
Jacqueline with a pep talk. The creature towered over Jacqueline, who brought
her head back up to see the danger she was in.
The
Minotaur held its large club high above its head, appearing to ready itself to
deliver the fatal blow on Jacqueline. She calmly shut her eyes, waiting for her
quick but surely painful death to come. It’s
what I deserve…for Fantasia. These thoughts of hers were heard by Joanie,
who could not believe how quickly Jacqueline was giving up.
“NO!”
The club
came down fast and hard…but it struck a few feet from her left. Hearing stone
smack against stone and not experiencing any pain or death, Jacqueline reopened
her eyes to see how the Minotaur purposely missed her. The club was perfectly
aligned with her skull a mere second ago. The creature could have easily ended
her life right there and then, but – for some bizarre reason – it had chosen to
spare her.
Joanie was
surprised by this sudden change of mind as well. “What the heck?”
Their
confusion was soon subsided once they witnessed the Minotaur decreasing in its
size and morphing its shape. In the blink of an eye, it transformed from the
half man/half beast creature that it was to a face that brought immediate
horror over Joanie and Jacqueline – a face neither of the two women had seen
for a very long time.
“Dawn?”
Joanie exclaimed upon seeing her wicked alter ego, born from the Aladdin realm, standing there before
them in her own form that strongly resembled Joanie’s.
(Narrative Note: From Joanie's perspective, she had not seen Dawn since being her in World of Disney. In that situation, although Joanie had no control over herself as Dawn, she still remembers every wicked deed done as her. This is the only circumstance that we see Joanie standing face-to-face with her evil counterpart.)
“Hello,
Joanie, my old friend.”
Jacqueline
was surprised, seeing her directly
address the mental manifestation of her mother. “Y-You can see her?”
“See her,
hear her, and even smell her,” said
Dawn, who expressed that last sense with much distain.
“Hey, I
resent that – ghosts aren’t supposed to be
funky!” Joanie retorted. “How’s it even possible that you’re here?”
Dawn
smirked. “You already know how it’s possible.”
“Well, I
could care less how you came to be
what you are!” Jacqueline said. “I can
take you down this time! I’m not that powerless man I once was when you
destroyed the Aladdin world!”
“Yes,
you’re a Guardian now.” Dawn observed. “That doesn’t really change the rules
for me, Sean. Look at how easy it was
for me to kick your other butt back
there – it’ll be even more so with you.
You’re the weakest of them all – so insecure, scared, and alone. I’d be doing
you a favor putting you out of your
misery.”
Angered
from her words, Jacqueline hurled a fist aimed for Dawn’s face, only to have it
snatched by her as she displayed incredible reflexes. It was evident how she
saw the attack coming beforehand when she suddenly palmed Jacqueline’s face
with her other hand, practically suffocating her by covering her nose and mouth.
It was a trap Jacqueline could not escape from, yet suffocating her was not
Dawn’s intention. Her body glowing bright reddish-orange, Dawn began to siphon Joanie’s
essence from Jacqueline’s body and into her own. Jacqueline was clued in to this
act as she saw – through Dawn’s middle two fingers – how Joanie screamed in
horror, sensing herself being taken out, while her ghostly form vanished from
sight.
Once
Joanie’s essence was entirely out of Jacqueline, Dawn released her hold on her,
allowing her to fall weakly at her feet. “How groovy is this,” Dawn reveled in her success, “I now have both the
power of the last Guardian and the
essence of the original Guardian to keep me whole! I am above indestructible!” She knelt down to Jacqueline’s level,
clutching her by the throat and lifting her off the ground. Gasping for air,
Jacqueline watched helplessly as Dawn conjured a deadly, glowing, fiery red orb
from her other hand – her primary weapon to end her with. “If only you could
see yourself right now—”
(Character Note: Dawn's utterance of the term "groovy" is a common trait of her counterpart, often used by her in World of Disney. In taking Joanie's essence, she unintentionally made herself a little more like her in terms of personality.)
Her banter
was cut short by an object that whizzed past her right field of vision and jabbed
at the stone wall from the statue’s base. Looking to see what it was, Dawn discovered
what appeared to be an orange lightsaber protruding from the wall. Turning in
the direction it had come from, she was met with instant surprise when she
found a tall, familiar black stranger wearing a long red robe, Genevieve’s
clothes, and Adrienne’s gun belt striding towards her. He twirled a green
lightsaber in his left hand as he strode. With his right, he summoned the
orange lightsaber, making it whizz over Dawn’s head again, and successfully
returned it to him – now he twirled both
lightsabers.
“It can’t
be!” Dawn yelled, recognizing the tall, dark stranger and reflecting in anger
and fear. “How is this possible?”
The man
smirked. “You already know how it’s possible.”
With a
barbaric howl, the angry, frustrated Dawn hurled Jacqueline at the man. She
screamed as her body sailed across the air at incredible speed, certain to
cause quite an excruciating impact once it collided with its intended target. Just
when she was less than a couple of yards from collision, one other body leaped
in between the two. It was Sheryl, who attempted to catch Jacqueline in time to
spare her from colliding into the man. Unfortunately, the attempt was futile,
as there were now two bodies heading
for him.
The man
remained unfazed by this. He stood firmly with his arms outstretched and his
abdomen glowing in a bright golden hue. When Jacqueline and Sheryl neared him,
their bodies suddenly atomized into specks of light –dissolving together right
into the glow. As soon as they were “merged” with him, the glow dispersed and
the man doubled over in pain, dropping his lightsabers to the ground and
himself down on one knee.
Seeing now
much pain the man was in, Dawn knew the exact reason for it and grew immensely
satisfied. She advanced on him, mocking as she did so. “Seventeen different
people…seventeen powers…all shared in one body? You’ve got to be feeling like
there’s a nuclear bomb ready to explode from your chest! So much for your
master plan in saving the Disneyverse and stopping me, Sean!”
With
reflexes as lightning quick as hers, “Sean” summoned his orange lightsaber to
the hand he dropped it from and leaped high in the air, coming down on Dawn
with the glowing blade. She dodged to the left, leaving him to strike at thin
air. The surprise attack amused Dawn more than the idea of being attacked by a lightsaber did.
“I’ve always
wanted to be in a lightsaber duel since I’ve seen Star Wars.” Dawn (or perhaps Joanie) expressed with sinister
delight. “And you know which character
I’ve always wanted to be? Here’s a hint!”
(Narrative Note: The first World of Disney partially took place during the week of the premiere of Star Wars, a noted favorite film of Joanie Navarro's, as well as her real-life counterpart, Joanie Mars. Much of the story focuses on references to the film, such as Joanie taking the form of a Princess Leia doll in the Toy Story realm.)
She morphed
once again – this time in the form of Darth Vader with a deadly red lightsaber
activated in his black-gloved right hand. Without warning, “Vader” stormed in
for an attack on “Sean,” clashing his red lightsaber with his orange one. The
scene that played out afterward between the two combatants rivaled any from a Star Wars film. They dueled all over
Thebes while the Greek city itself fell into turmoil – both from the rift
tearing apart the realm and the saber duel. Vicious blackened skies roared with
equally ferocious orange lightning high above them; but they paid no mind to
it, focused only on destroying each other.
(Character Note: The real Darth Vader later becomes one of the main antagonists in World of Disney 3.)
The duel
reached within a massive crumbling coliseum where “Vader” delivered a cheap shot
on “Sean,” elbowing him square in the chest. The blow further intensified his loss
of control over the merged powers within him. Unable to contain it, “Sean” was
forced to unleash a shockwave from his body powerful enough to send “Vader” flying
from him. The faux Sith Lord crashed through several columns until he was out
of the coliseum.
With
Dawn/Vader far away from him, “Sean” collapsed again – the pain inside him
growing more intense by the second. He looked to his hands, seeing them rapidly
shift through the hands of his seventeen reincarnations. He could feel the rest
of his body doing the same as his features alternated in hair (he felt
Theresa’s lengthy hair come over his ears and over his forehead at one point),
eyes, nose, skin, body type, and gender.
“What’s…happening…to
me?” He questioned his discomfort, speaking in seventeen different voices that
overlapped and echoed over one another.
In his
agony, he heard a loud roar from the heavens. At first he thought it was merely
the sky that erupted with chaos; but he soon recognized the register, having
heard it many times before. It was the roar of a creature that was far more
beastly and far more dangerous than any Minotaur or Cyclops. Confirming his
suspicions was the sight he caught of a green behemoth that soared across the
rancorous sky and landed into the coliseum with a booming quake. The landing
brought upon yet another shockwave through the coliseum that blew “Sean” away,
along with the columns that were still left standing. Much of the rubble buried
“Sean,” obscuring him from the view of the new character that Dawn manifested
herself as.
(Authorial Note: Dawn's chosen forms of Vader and the Hulk were meant for a sense of foreshadowing and reflection. Vader foreshadows what's to come in the Guardian's journey into World of Disney 3, while Hulk's destructive nature reflects that while under the influence of Dr. Facilier in The Marvelous World: World of Disney 2.)
For a short
time, he was spared from any more of her suffering; but nothing could escape
Dawn’s heightened senses for long. She knew exactly where he was buried beneath
the rubble, reaching inside of it and snatching him by his right leg to yank
him out. He found himself dangling upside down in front of Dawn’s current form
– The Hulk – as it angrily snarled at him. “The Hulk” commenced in smacking his
body several times into the ground until it went limp in his grasp. With a
mighty roar, he then flung the battered “Sean” into the air and watched him ascend
at fifty feet high, expecting his body to go into the dark clouds and be
eviscerated from the lightning.
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