Oz
The Wicked Witch of the SouthWest was looking through her crystal ball, trying to find out where Bastian and his friends had gone to. She the world they had ended up in and got a gleefully evil smirk across her green face. "I'll get that amulet yet," the Wicked Witch said as her Winkie guards filtered into the room. "This had better be good." "It is, your wickedness," the head Winkie told her. "We've captured Glinda." "Can it be true? Have you dolts finally done something right?" the Wicked Witch asked as a woman in a pink dress with long flowing brown hair was dragged into the room. "We caught her with her guard down and stole her wand." the head Winkie said as he handed the large wand over to the Wicked Witch. "Things are looking better for me by the day," the Wicked Witch gloated. "Once I drain the power from this wand, I'll have enough power to start breeching the wall between worlds myself. I'll be able to get the amulet myself, then every world will be mine to command!" "The Really Lost Boys" My name is Bastian Balthazar Bux, and this wasn't how I wanted to spend my weekend. I was supposed to be relaxing, maybe get a few hours in at Corrender's Book Shop. Instead I'm hanging out with my new friends. Literally, I'm hanging with them. Tiny Tim's metal crutch was hanging from a tree branch extended over a cliff overlooking a 200 foot drop into the ocean. Below him was Bastian Balthazar Bux, hanging tightly onto Tiny Tim's pants; and hanging onto Bastian's legs was Huckleberry Finn, who was trying not to look down at the water, which was frozen over. "I really didn't think this was how we'd be going out," Huck said as he held on. "I was kind of hoping to go down fightin'." "Well, I suppose it's better than dying of disease in the middle of winter!" Tiny Tim replied. "But not by much!" "Huck, can you climb up?" Bastian asked as he held onto Tiny Tim's pant legs. "I can try," Huck replied while trying to climb up. Seconds later he heard a tearing. "What's that sound?" Bastian looked up. "Oh, that's just Tiny Tim's pants giving way," Bastian told him in a calm tone before he realized what he'd just said."Oh, crap. Start climbing, Huck, start climbing!" Huck began climbing as fast as he could, finally climbing past Bastian, just as Tiny Tim's pants tore clean off, along with his old winter worn shoes, leaving Tiny Tim in a pair of white long johns and a pair of black socks. Huck grabbed Tiny Tim's legs as tight as he could, but it was too late for Bastian as he began plummeting toward the water. "Bastian!" Huck shouted. He looked up and started climbing again, getting up to the tree branch and climbing on it. He reached out and grabbed Tiny Tim's hand to pull him to safety. "What are we going to do about Bastian?" Tiny Tim asked once the two climbed down from the tree. "Do you think he could have survived that fall?" "He's a tough kid, he has to still be alive," Huck replied as he pulled Tiny Tim's crutch out of the tree. "I can't lose both him and Tom. Come on, we have to find a way down there." "Think we can look for a pair of pants for me along the way?" Tiny Tim asked as he looked down at his long johns. * Bastian closed his eyes as he fell toward the iced over water. "What I wouldn't give for a ship to land on right now!" AURYN began to glow under his shirt as Bastian disappeared in a blink. Not too far away, on a large ship, a pirate crew was working hard to clean the ship. Their goal was to make the ship spotless before the Captain woke up from his nap. He needed his rest before his mortal enemy returned to start their fight over again. Bastian suddenly appeared over the ship, screaming as he fell into a barrel of gun powder. A cloud of ash shot up as the pirates stood up and took notice instantly. They rushed over, just as Bastian climbed his way out of the barrel, just in time to find every gun and sword on the ship pointed at his throat. * Oz The Cowardly Lion rushed toward the throne room of Emerald City, where the Queen of Oz sat upon her throne, waiting for word of the Wicked Witch of the South West's latest actions. The Queen had to have patience and not strike too soon, or else the Wicked Witch would have the upper hand. The Queen had to have all the information before she decided the best way to approach the situation. "Your Highness, the Wicked Witch has Glinda the Good Witch!" The Cowardly Lion said, almost bawling. "Her guards took her this morning! She's at the Wicked Witch's castle right now!" A pair of silver slippers touched the floor as the Queen stepped down the path of the throne. She was wearing a blue checkered dress with a long red cape following her down the steps. She had long brown hair and blue eyes that ordinarily would be beautiful to look at, but now showed the rage of a thousand burnings suns. Someone took her Glinda, and now there would be hell to pay. "Fetch my staff and my work clothes," Dorothy, Queen of Oz said bitterly. It was time to take the fight to the Wicked Witch. * "Are you sure we're going the right way?" Tiny Tim asked as he hobbled along after Huck. The two had followed a path through the forest and now Huck wasn't sure which way would lead them to the bottom of the cliff. The thick fog all over the place wasn't helping. "It'd help if we had a map, or a guide, or somethin'! Bastian knows these places better than me," Huck replied with frustration in his voice. "First Tom, now Bastian. I'm running out of friends." "Tom's like your brother, isn't he?" Tiny Tim asked. "He's more than that," Huck replied before a brief pause after he caught what he'd said. He stared ahead into the forest and sighed. "He's the only one I've ever been able to count on. If it weren't for Tom, I don't know what'd have happened to me back home." "Come on, I'm sure there's a way down there without having to go through this deep, dark forest," Tiny Tim told him. "Especially since it looks like night's going to be coming shortly." Huck looked up at the sky and squinted a little. The sun was barely showing through the dark clouds, but Huck could tell where its position was regardless. "I'd say we've got about twenty good minutes of sun left before it gets really dark. Let's not waste it." "Well, I'd go faster if I hadn't lost my shoes," Tiny Tim replied as Huck sat down on a stump and pulled off his boots, tossing them to his friend. "Here, I work better without 'em, anyway," Huck told him as he stood up. "Hurry up, we've got a friend to save." * Bastian had been dragged out of the barrel and tossed to the floor of the ship, still being held at sword and gunpoint. "I don't recognize him, is he one of them?" one pirate asked. "I don't know, they all look pretty much alike to me," another pirate replied. "Maybe we'd better wake the Cap'n," "No, he'll have us shot if we wake him now!" an older, shorter pirate said as he made his way through the crowd. "We'll just keep him prisoner until-" The sound of a door slamming was heard, followed by a loud metal clang. The pirates gasped and murmured as they started to panic upon realizing what that sound meant. "He's awake." The shorter pirate made his way to the cabin door, slowly opening it. He peeked his head in before slowly letting the rest of his body into the darkness of the Captain's Quarters. "Cap'n, are you awake?" "Who could sleep with all that ruckus out there? Tell me, Smee, what is so important that you lollygagging buffoons have to interrupt my slumber?"' "Well, Cap'n, there's a young man out here who fell onto the ship and-" "Is it him?" "No, Cap'n, but he's about the same age give or take a year or two and-" "Is it one of his companions? Tell me, Smee. Give me a reason to not have all of you hung off the yard-arm as punishment for disturbing me." "We don't think so, Cap'n, this one's not dressed like the rest of them and-" A large metal hook grabbed Smee by the shirt and lifted him up into the air. Seconds later, the older pirate flew through the cabin door, landing at the feet of the other pirates. Bastian was on his feet at this point, trying to dust himself off when he saw a figure emerging from the darkness. He was six feet tall, dressed in a tailor-made red and silver suit, with a silver trimmed red pirate hat. He had a long black moustache and long black hair to match. He looked more regal than a pirate should as he stepped out of the cabin. That's when Bastian noticed that where his left should be, a large metal hook was instead. A dead silence filled the ship as Captain James Hook approached the young traveler. Bastian swallowed hard as the large metal hook found itself at the boy's throat, ready to cut him a new air hole. The hook moved up to Bastian's face, who could feel the cold sting of the metal against his flesh as the hook moved to his hair before pulling completely away. "No," Captain Hook said as he turned towards his men. "He's not one of them." "Should we have him shot, Cap'n?" Smee asked. "Mister Smee, we are gentlemen of fortune," Hook replied calmly. "This young man isn't one of them, and thus poses no threat to us. He has, however, trespassed upon my ship and must pay the proper penalty. He shall join our merry little crew as our new cabin boy." "Join your crew? I don't think so," Bastian told him as he slowly backed away. "This is all just a huge misunderstanding, so I'll just go find my friends and-" The pointed blade of Hook's metal hand found itself once again at Bastian's throat, ready to cut him if need be. "You are one of us, now," Hook replied, his voice still calm and collected. "What is your name, cabin boy?" "Bastian Balthazar Bux, but-" "Welcome to the Jolly Roger, Bastian. This is your home until you die. And this being Neverland, that isn't going to be for a very, very long time," Hook whispered to him before he turned to address his men. "Men, get young Bastian dressed in the proper attire! Soon, we hunt my mortal enemy and claim victory!" "What? No, you can't-" Bastian said as the pirates overtook him, pulling off the clothes he'd gotten from Fantasia. They even stole AURYN from around his neck before he had a chance to stop them. Moments later as Bastian stood there in a pair of boxer shorts, he'd been tossed a striped red and white polo shirt and a pair of tan shorts. His Fantasian clothes and boots, along with AURYN, were taken under the ship to be put with the rest of the treasures. As for Bastian himself, he'd found himself handed a mop and bucket with orders to clean the deck as the ship's new cabin boy. "Smee, what of my most hated of adversaries?" Hook asked as he walked with Smee. "The waters are still frozen, and the weather is still ill," Smee replied. "He hasn't returned to Neverland yet." "Then I return to gather my strength in my cabin, do not disturb me again until he has returned. The next battle shall be the last." Hook told him as he entered his cabin. Smee was about to say something else when the door slammed in his face. * Oz Tom Sawyer sat in the dungeon, wondering how he was going to get out of this predicament. He found some pebbles and started tossing them against the wall, trying to have a little fun while he thought. Soon the green faced Winkie guards arrived, looking into the cell. "What are you doing, boy?" the guard asked. "Just having some fun, ain't nothin' else to do," Tom replied as he threw another pebble. "Fun? You're just throwing pebbles against the wall, what is so fun about that?" the guard asked. "What, are you kidding? This is lots of fun. In fact, I don't think I've ever had so much fun!" Tom replied with a devious smirk as he grabbed another handful of pebbles. "And the best part is, I'm the only one who can have it. I've got this fun game ALL to myself." The guard unlocked the door and pushed Tom aside as he grabbed some pebbles. "Let me try that." * "You sure you don't mind this, Huck?" Tiny Tim asked as he held onto Huck's back while they continued through the forest. "Heck no," Huck replied as he continued to walk barefoot through the forest. "Besides, we've been walking for damn near an hour. Someone with your condition shouldn't be walking that hard. I've carried heavier loads for a lot longer." "You're a real pal, you are," Tiny Tim told him. "But perhaps we should find a place to rest for the night. I fear we might be lost in this forest." "You're right, we can camp out for the night, then start looking for Bastian again at daybreak," Huck replied. "That looks like a good spot over there." Huck put Tiny Tim down on a stump and started collecting some wood for a fire. "I'll get us a good fire going so we can stay warm. You just stay put." "Sure," Tiny Tim said as he sighed and tried to relax, just as the stump opened and the young man fell through a hole. "Huck!" Huck heard an echoing sound as he saw Tiny Tim was gone. He dropped the firewood and rushed over to the stump. "Hey, you damned tree, give me back my friend!" * Bastian's body was sore to the point where he couldn't lift a single muscle. He'd cleaned the entire deck twice before having to serve dinner to the crew. Then he had to do dishes and clean the galley. He looked up at the night sky, wondering if his friends were alright. "I need to get AURYN," Bastian told himself as he tried to will his body to move. Once the pirates were asleep he'd try to sneak down to get his belongings back. * Tiny Tim landed on a pile of leaves at the bottom of a long tunnel, which weren't enough to keep his backside from getting sore upon landing. "Where am I?" Tiny Tim asked as he started to pull himself up. The room was brightly lit with several candles all around. The tree had been hollowed out with furniture made from trees, and drapes, blankets, and other items made from leaves, twine, and twigs. "Hold on, Tiny Tim!" Huck shouted as he slid down the chute, landing on the floor next to Tiny Tim. "... Ow!" "I think someone lives here," Tiny Tim whispered as Huck stood up. A rustling was heard in the corner as Huck picked up a large stick to use as a weapon. "Come on out! Don't make me have to use this." After a few seconds, a boy dressed in animal fur stepped out of the shadows. He was in his early teens, with unwashed blonde hair and a dirty face. He had a bear cap with ears sitting on his head and looked like he hadn't eaten in a long time. As he stepped out of the shadows, the sound of chain around his ankle came with him. "Who are you?" Tiny Tim asked as he looked at the boy. "My name is Nibs," the boy told him. "And this is my home. You must leave before my friends return." "Nibs, huh?" Huck asked as he looked at the chain around the boy's ankle. "Who the hell chains themself up in their own home?" "I'm being punished," Nibs told them as he tugged at his chain. "I'm not allowed to leave the Hollow until the others return. It's my fault for taking an extra piece of meat pie at dinner when I wasn't supposed to." "And for that you got chained up?" Tiny Tim asked. "Where I come from, the meat pies flow like wine, courtesy of Ms. Lovett's meat pie shop." "You should leave," Nibs told them as he looked at Huck. "Peter doesn't like intruders, especially boys who are older than him. He doesn't take kindly to challengers." "I ain't here to challenge no one but the damned monkey who stole my best friend," Huck told him. "We just need a place to stay for the night before we go lookin' for our other friend who fell off the cliff." Tiny Tim tapped Nib's chain with his crutch. "This chain's awfully rusted. How long have you been here?" "I lost count, but I don't think it's been long," Nibs replied. "I've been marking the time on that wall over there. I guess you can stay for the night, but be warned. If Peter returns, you'll be in awfully big trouble." "I ain't afraid of this Peter," Huck told him. "Ain't no boy can take me on in a fair fight." "Huck, looking at these pock marks on the wall... Nibs has chained to this wall for about five years," Tiny Tim said as he looked away from the wall. "Maybe more." * After Tom had tricked the first Winkie guard into throwing pebbles against the wall, it wasn't long before another one came along and wondered what was going on. Then another came along minutes later. Before Tom knew it, he had five Winkie guards standing in his cell. While they distracted with the pebble tossing game, Tom had stolen the keys off of one fo their belts and was well on his way out the door. "Don't worry, Huck, I'm coming to find you," Tom promised himself as he heard a sobbing and stopped. He backtracked and found himself outside of a large door. He looked in through the tiny slit on the wall and saw Glinda sitting inside, crying. "Are you okay, Miss?" "Yes, I'm just scared of what the Wicked Witch will do now that she has the power to breach the walls between worlds," Glinda told him. Tom found the right key and unlocked the door to let Glinda out. "Come on, we ain't got much time, those guards are going to realize I'm gone anytime now," Tom told her. "We gotta get out of here." "We must retrieve my wand before the Wicked Witch drains its magic," Glinda told him as she walked out of the door. "If we don't get it back, she'll become unstoppable." "Especially if she gets AURYN from Bastian," Tom realized. "Ma'am, do you think my friends are still alive?" "Yes, Tom," Glinda smiled as she put a hand on his shoulder. "Bastian and Huck are indeed alive, but they are in grave danger. I've been quite aware of you three since you started traveling through worlds." "Then let's get that witch before she hurts my friends," Tom replied. "It's not the Wicked Witch that they're in danger from at the moment," Glinda replied as they started heading up the stairs. "But we must hurry before she adds to their troubles." * "Has it really been five years?" Huck asked as he started to pick the lock on the chain around Nib's ankle. "Time's a lot more different here than outside of Neverland," Nibs told him. "No one ages or gets sick here. Time doesn't really have any meaning here, unless you're chained to a tree." "So if this Peter has been gone for that long, what's he been doing? You'd think he'd have come back and freed you by now," Tiny Tim told him. "He sounds pretty horrible to me." "You haven't met him, I'm sure your opinion will change once he returns and you get to know each other," Nibs replied as Huck finally got the chain off of him. "Yeah, a guy who chains up his friends then takes off five years," Huck replied as he tossed the chain away. "Him and my pa would get on real well." "Look, I don't think Peter's coming back anytime soon," Tiny Tim said as he sat down on one of the makeshift beds. "Why don't you come with us? I'm sure Bastian would welcome someone else helping us out." "I can't," Nibs replied with a sigh. "If Peter found out I disobeyed his punishment, he'd be awful angry at me." "Peter ain't gonna lay a hand on you," Huck promised as he put a hand on Nib's shoulder. "You're our friend now, and friends look out for each other. In the morning, we're going to find Bastian and get out of this place. You should come with us, Nibs." "I'll think about it," Nibs replied as Huck and Tiny Tim laid down to get some rest. Nibs looked at the chain and wondered if they were right. * Bastian had waited for everyone else to fall asleep before willing his sore body to move. His friends were out there somewhere, and he'd need AURYN to find them. Stepping carefully around the sleeping pirates, Bastian made his way to the lower deck, hoping he'd find everything that had been taken from him. "Come on, AURYN, let me know where you are," Bastian said silently to himself as he wandered around the darkness of the ship. As he passed by the only light available, which was an open window, he thought he saw a shadowy figure passing by in the sky above. "No, it couldn't be." All throughout Neverland, under the dark sky, the land started coming to life. Flowers started to bloom, the ice started to melt, and the color started returning to everything. As the ship began to free itself of the ice, a dastardly smirk crossed the face of one Captain James Hook. "He's back!" * "He's coming back!" Nibs said as he sat up in the Hollow. Just as he did, every candle in the place suddenly lit up, as the vines and moss that had been growing started receding and the place started looking more like a home. Nibs rushed toward the chain and started trying to put it back on. "I knew he'd return!" "What the hell are you goin' on about?" Huck asked as he yawned while rubbing his eyes. He noticed all the candles and started to shake Tiny Tim to wake him up. "Peter's coming back, can't you feel it?" Nibs asked as the chain kept falling off of his ankle. "You two need to hide before he returns. I'll make sure he's okay with you before you introduce yourselves." "I don't like this," Huck said as he heard something coming down the chute. He grabbed Tiny Tim and hid under the bed just as a boy landed in the pile of leaves. He stood up and looked to be no older than 12. The boy was dressed in a pair green shorts, with all leaves all around. A single strap went from his right hip to his left shoulder, which kept a knife pouch strapped to his side. He had short yet shaggy brown hair, and piercing green eyes. "Peter, you're back," Nibs said as Peter stood there, his hands on his hips. "I've been waiting for so long. Where are the other Lost Boys?" "What other Lost Boys?" Peter asked as he jumped onto the bed, ready to rest after a long travel. "There's just the two of us. Oh, and the new boy, but I'll introduce you to in the morning. Good night, Nibs." As he rolled over to go to sleep, Huck and Tiny Tim crawled out from under the bed. "This is the guy you're so terrified of?" Huck whispered. "He's capable of more than you know," Nibs replied. "You should go before he wakes up, I'll find you in the morning if Peter allows me to leave." "Come on," Huck whispered to Tiny Tim as they started making their way out. As they were almost out the door, Nibs grabbed Huck's hand, feeling the warm skin of another after a very long time of being alone. "Huck, there's a large elm tree by the shore, just go straight forward from here and you'll find it, I'll see you there," Nibs told him as he continued to hold Huck's hand. Huck just smiled a little before Nibs finally let go and watched his new friends leave. * Bastian could feel that he was getting closer to AURYN, but was suddenly startled by Hook throwing up his cabin door up above. "Wake up, you scallywags! The time has come to hunt down our most vicious enemy!" Bastian knew he had little time as he raced back up towards the deck of the ship, just as the pirates started coming around. As soon as Bastian came up above, he found Hook's claw digging into his shoulder. "And this boy is the one who's going to help bring Peter Pan to his knees Next: The Neverland adventure continues! Plus, find out what Atreyu's been up since Bastian left!
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By Tobias ChristopherAuthor, luckdragon trainer Archives
November 2019
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