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The three teens emerged from a bright flash, finding themselves in a dilapdated-looking room. Thick dust clung to everything, as a small ray of light made its way through one of the boarded up windows. At first, the three might think they wound up in either an abandoned building, or perhaps taken prisoner. However, the sight of each other would dispel such thoughts.
On one of the walls was a picture that was surprisingly (or suspiciously) devoid of dust. If one were to examine it, they would see a picture of Sora and his companions Donald Duck, Goofy, and Riku. Sora had his (in)famous Keyblade shouldered. However, behind the group, an anthropomorphic mouse stood next to a wizened old man. Few knew of King Mickey and Keyblade Master Yen Sid. Yet here they were, real as the photo could make them. Perhaps the answer would lie in the stairs off to the left, which would lead to an office that was again devoid of any sort of dust. Something was up here...
On one of the walls was a picture that was surprisingly (or suspiciously) devoid of dust. If one were to examine it, they would see a picture of Sora and his companions Donald Duck, Goofy, and Riku. Sora had his (in)famous Keyblade shouldered. However, behind the group, an anthropomorphic mouse stood next to a wizened old man. Few knew of King Mickey and Keyblade Master Yen Sid. Yet here they were, real as the photo could make them. Perhaps the answer would lie in the stairs off to the left, which would lead to an office that was again devoid of any sort of dust. Something was up here...