DVW- Meetings of Devilish Sort

Round 3 Epilogue: Meetings of the Devilish Sort!

FORBIDDEN MOUNTAINS

Darkness fell on the Forbidden Mountains. Well, darker than most nights, for even though the war outside had left the Mountains for a while, Maleficent knew that it would soon return.
"This war is actually scaring me," she whispered as she went to her throne. "Diablo, the Horned King, and all of these new faces that could actually be a threat to my power."
Luckily, she was alone. She sat at her throne with her hand clutching her chest where there would be a heart if she was born with one. But as of recent days, she had felt a strange feeling there and she knew that something big was happening if such pain had reached her.
"What am I to do," she wondered. "What can I do in all of this?"
"Perhaps I could help…"
She immediately turned to see someone she did not expect to see, someone who had been rumored to have fallen in an early battle, and someone who actually made Maleficent smile.
"Welcome, old friend," she said as she stood, trying to smile. "To what do I owe the pleasure of your company? Is hell too much for you? Or do you just miss your old flame?"
Hades smiled at her joke, however his smile quickly faded.
"Tarturus was taken from me," he said, "and I have every intention of getting it back."
Maleficent lost the smile. That was definitely bad news.
"And why are you here?" she asked.
Hades smiled and said, "To make an alliance with you. I know about what's happened in the past few months or whatever due to meeting your dear Diablo."
"Diablo?" Maleficent asked. "You saw him? Can you bring him back?"
"I'm sorry, but no," said Hades. "I'm not the Lord of the Underworld anymore, remember?"
"Oh yes," Maleficent said. "But here's something I want to know. If I do team up with you, will you help me take down anyone who has attacked me?"
Hades smiled.
"Honey, you know me. I'll not just take them out, but exterminate them!"
Maleficent smiled, and then she started to laugh.
"Well, ok then," she laughed as she left the room. "I'll team up with you."
Hades smiled. And as soon as she was out of sight, he chuckled a few words.
"Oh, yeah."

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PALACE OF JUSTICE, PARIS, FRANCE

Far away, in the Palace of Justice, another group was having their very first meeting.
"Greetings, gentlemen," Frollo started. "I thank you all for being here at this time. And I believe introductions are in order."
He looked to the first man on his right. "State your name and anything you wish to happen in this war."
"My name is Gaston," he said as he stood up. "And I want to get some action soon."
"That will be granted," Frollo insisted. "The war with England will definitely give you that action. Next?"
The second man stood from his chair as Gaston sat back down.
"I am Captain James Hook," he said. "And what I want – "

-"PAUSE!"-

In a room in another universe watching the war, a small group of Mutants looked at Gambit.
"Dude, why did you pause the show?" asked Deadpool.
"Why is Captain Hook about to go to war against England? They took care of Ursula, just like he was supposed to!"
"Well," Deadpool started, "England didn't go searching for Hook. They left him to rot…er…drown. So he wants to get back at them for doing that."
"I supposes that's a good enough answer," Gambit mumbled.
"And why didn't you ask that question before?" Sabertooth asked. "He already appeared twice!"
Gambit wondered that himself.
"I don't think you were here," Deadpool wondered aloud. "What was the first fight you saw?"
"I think it was in the middle of the Jafar fight. I think the first thing I saw was the Genie calling him Lady Gaga."
"Question answered," Pyro interrupted. "Can we continue now?"
"I think so," Deadpool said. "Now pay attention. We're going to fight them when this is all over."

-"Resume, please."-

"– is to reclaim my title as the most feared captain of the seas."
"You lost that title?" Gaston asked. "How?"
"I don't really want to talk about it," Hook said as he sat down. "However, I will mention that fact that I was defeated in battle and someone else has taken care of the creature who defeated me."
"And don't you worry about your title," Frollo intervened. "Ratcliffe will never know of what's coming to him."
Frollo looked at the last person in the room. He just stared back at him.
"Do you have a problem, Pete?"
"I do," he said as he stood up. "I was taken here by Hook in the promise that I would get revenge on Prince John."
"And you shall," Frollo insisted.
But Pete still wasn't satisfied.
"And how will you do that? How will you help me?"
Frollo smiled. He then pulled out a piece of paper from his robe.
"I was given a map by Hook after he left England to take care of a possible menace," Frollo said as he gave the map to Pete. "He still had the map after the battle."
Pete took the map and looked down upon it. He then smiled and said:
"Let's plan the invasion."

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TARTARUS

Dr. Facilier watched as the meeting finally took place. After a while, he stopped watching and paced the floors. His shadows looked scared, for Facilier was not pleased.
"Why is the invasion of Britain taking so long?" he asked himself as he paced the floor. "Why was the plan not in motion yet?"
"Do you need any help?"
Facilier looked around the room. That voice did not belong to anyone in the room that he could see.
"Who said that?" he demanded. "Show yourself!"
"If you insist…"
Suddenly, a ball of flames appeared in the middle of the room. Facilier took a step back.
"Hades?"
The ball of fire disappeared and revealed a completely different person.
"No, not Hades," she said. "My name is Queen Narissa."
"What do you want? I'm not going to work for you if that's what you want!"
"Oh, don't worry," Narissa said softly as she walked towards him. "I don't want another servant to do my bidding. I already have one. But you…I want to be your ally."
Facilier calmed down a bit, but he wasn't totally sold.
"Why?"
"Why?" she repeated. "Because not only did you take out a God by yourself, but we have a few things in common that could take the war into our hands."
Narissa waved her hand and the huge shadow of a monstrous beast appeared right behind her, sending all of Facilier's shadow creatures fly around the room with glee. Facilier laughed at the sight.
"Now we're cookin'!"
Narissa waved her hand again, and the monstrous shadow disappeared.
"So," Narissa asked, "do we have a deal?"
Facilier smiled.
"Yes."
Facilier then pulled out of his cane and slammed it to the ground.
"Now away with you," he shouted at his shadow beings. "Search everywhere for every villain you can find and learn what you can! I want to be kept up to date on this war! Now move!"
They all obeyed. Narissa smiled as she watched the shadows leave.
"And then," she chuckled, "we will create a world where there are no happily ever afters."

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HELL

And somewhere far deeper than Tarturus, a demon watched the events unfold.
How fascinating, it thought. The puny mortals are putting on quite a show. This war has turned out better than I imagined. I wonder how a giant would fair in this war…
It waved its hands around and made a new being: Willie the Giant.
I'll have him wait for the mortals to find him. Then I'll find out if they really have the strength to take on some of my power.
The being sent the giant to the surface and made a castle strong enough to contain him. Then the being sat on his thrown far underground and watched the war continue above.