Wheee, the story is finally here, the one that 'Fairy Tale' was all about! Can you spot all the movie and cartoon references made out from here on? Have fun with that! This is a large, wild spin on the tale of King Arthur, done Disney style, totally AU. And why would a tiger give birth to a black cat? Because this author is horrible, that's why! Anyways, enjoy! All the characters belong to Disney!
During a time of terrible strife, the grand and glorious King Walt Disney of England was struck down in his prime. In a deadly battle, he was found slain and dying in his good friend's, Shere Khan, arms. Khan relayed the message that, in his dying breath, the throne would be handed over to this friend, since Walt had no heirs to speak of.
Four years after the change of kings, Khan gave birth to a son, the proud Prince Pete. When Pete was but a child, Khan's soldiers found an orphaned boy in the outskirts of a nearby village…Khan decided to give his son a squire, and the boy, dubbed Squire Mickey Mouse, lived with his new family.
Mickey claimed not to know of any family, having been in a rusty orphanage all his life. He and his supposed 'friend' Pete grew up together, learning all about riding steeds, taking part in practice sword battles, and waiting for the time when Pete would be crowned king.
However, there was a catch to the throne.
In England's history, Walt had been the ninety-eighth king to sit in the throne, and Khan was ninety-ninth. Legends far in the past told that the exact one hundredth king of England would have to prove his might against the past, and extract the legendary sword of Excalibur from an enchanted stone. Only he who could remove the sword would be England's mighty one hundredth king.
Many rumors sprung that Prince Pete would not be able to remove the sword, due to his father not officially being royal blood. Yet if Pete would not be king, who would?
Yet the entire kingdom would soon discover that an old sword would be the least of their problems.
Prince Pete is now twenty-three. Squire Mickey is now eighteen.
With one lost dog, the fate of England will be determined.