This is my first story and it is about you, reader.
One night, you get transported into another world called twisted wonderland. It is a world based off all our favorites Disney movies...but with a twist, the villains are now heroes and you will mee...
Vil was fighting the team, the coliseum had taken some deep damage.
"Rrgh... You meddling spuds! If I must, then I shall drag all of you down with me!"
"Vil, please, you have to stop! You're not going to survive if you keep this up!" Kalim warned.
Jamil was on the bridge of losing consciousness.
Ace huffed, on his knees "I'm running dry on magic over here!"
"Yeah, I can't breathe another puff of fire!" Grim was down too.
"Stay on your feet, everyone. We need to at least get clear of the poison mist..." Rook tried but he coughed too.
Deuce remembered what happened at the beach "Everybody, get down!"
The others were perplexed but Epel understood "Ah... I get it! Everybody, do what Deuce says, lickety-split!"
Not really capable of doing anything else, they complied.
"My brain doesn't work well under pressure. I can't understand things unless I hammer them in repeatedly. But... If something is hammered into me enough, then I'm able to turn it into something worthwhile!"
"What's this? An aura of power is rising up around Deuce!" Rook was surprised.
"Wait, what?! Is that...?!" Ace exclaimed.
"How...is that possible? How did you keep that much magic...in reserve?!" Vil was shocked.
"It's not my magic, Vil. It's the power you've hammered into me! And now it's a power that only I have! It's payback time! Get a load of this! BET THE LIMIT!"Vil fell as the grand amount of magic hit him, dark blood pickling down his forehead.
"Did I-"
"JAMIL!"He looked to see Kalim crying over Jamil "He isn't breathing! I-" He coughed as he started losing his forces even more.
The smoke didn't stop.
Ace and Grim passed out too. Rook tried to get to them but fell to his knees. Epel had a hard time breathing and black dots started clouding Deuce's vision after this effort.
...Is this the end?
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*Ding* *Dong*
"Rewind."
Tic tic tic
"What? What just happened?"
The team were back on their feet and a groggy overblot Vil got up with blood still on his head.
A giant clock appeared above them.
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