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The Player raises their Keyblade in victory. As Phil congratulations them, Cloud attempts to strike The Player from behind, but Hercules blocks the attack.
I don't think so.
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Herc!
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Hercules turns to Phil.
We were tricked, Phil. This whole tournament's a sham.
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Whaddaya mean, a sham!?
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Look at the entry sheet.
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Phil looks at a piece of paper.
What? ...Hey, wait a second,
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there's somethin' written here real small...
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"The winner will receive a free trip to the Underworld." What kind of a prize is that!?
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One only you-know-who would think up.
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Hades appears.
That's right, Wonderboy! This tournament was a production of yours truly.
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Of course, I was expecting YOU to enter, but hey, I'm a flexible guy.
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And we'd all die of boredom if things always went according to plan— not that that's a bad thing...
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So which of you is my champ?
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Neither. Nobody won, so you can keep your "prize."
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What!?
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Hades gets mad.
I'll go with you.
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Hades calms down.
Who're you?
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Hades gets closer to Cloud to examine him.
... Cloud. So are we going or not?
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Wait! You don't know what you're getting yourself into.
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The Underworld ain't just dark and scary. It's the land of the dead!
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I know.
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The Underworld... Seems like his kind of place.
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Well... Gotta say, I was not expecting a volunteer, but... Hey, I'll take what I can get.
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Hades and Cloud disappear.
I don't like this. We have to go after him.
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Hercules attempts to leave.
Herc!
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Don't try and stop me, Phil.
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I'm not. Just listen, I got two words for you: Make. Him. Pay!
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Hercules nods and leaves. The Player asks Phil something.
Don't know what to tell ya, kid. But the tournament's definitely canceled. Trust me, you don't wanna get involved with a guy like Hades. So go home before it's too late.
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Phil leaves. The Player looks sad. Chirithy appears.
I'm with him, kiddo! Let's skedaddle! Your heart's still not strong enough to take on the darkness in the Underworld.
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The Player says something.
I had a feeling you'd say that. That's why...
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Chirithy summons a Corridor.
I had a gate prepared for you.
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But be careful. Beyond the gate is a kingdom rules by darkness. Don't let your guard down even for a second!
The Player reaches Hades' Chamber, where Hades sits on his throne.
Did I say there'd be a prize for speedy arrival? No. The only prize you're getting is a lesson in the power of darkness. As promised.
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The Player asks a question.
What's that? You wanna know where Cloud is?
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Hades stands up in anger.
Does it look like I give two drachmas about that spiky-headed ingrate!?
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Hades sits back down.
But, sine you asked, I'll just say... Humans don't last very long in the Underworld, if you get my drift.
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Hades points to The Player.
Not you, though! You weren't crushed by the darkness. No, you've got potential. And yours truly is willing to help you turn that potential into true power.
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The Player looks down, upset.
What?
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Don't look so down on yourself. It'll be a piece of cake. Just do every little thing I tell you, and you'll be a mater of darkness in no time!
You're still alive? Will wonders never cease? Well, don't get too comfortable, 'cause next up, I need you to exterminate some pests at the entrance to the Underworld. Defeat them and you'll be one step closer to mastering this whole darkness thing.
