SUPER DISNEY BROS 9Chicken Little and Quasimodo were walking together to leave the haunting playground until a fiendish fatty came into their path."I don't like the way you smashed my Heartless," said Pete, displeased and sour. "I'ma have to stop you." Pete took out his pistol and aimed at Quasimodo. He lunged away to the side, holding Chicken Little in his arms protectively. There was an old picnic table where Quasimodo had him hide underneath. Despite his hulky body, Quasimodo was quick to evade all of Pete's shots. Pete was getting steamy with rage and frustration. He noticed Chicken Little's head poking out curiously. Pete shot a blast hoping to draw in Q
SUPER DISNEY BROS 8His friends, family, and even his neighbors were gone, taken by the swarms of dark creatures. Only he, poor small Chicken Little had escaped. He walked alone and sad, through an abandoned playground. The slides, swings, and monkey bars were broken and rusty. Every object had aged horribly. Even the tree withered away into cracked twigs. Life had completely faded from such a once playful carefree playground. Chicken Little waddled onto a bench and dangled his feet. He didn't know where else to do. Maybe he should just stay here...A puddle of darkness erupted beneath him. Blobs came up and formed into a gigantic stone statue of a gargoyle. Bu