This is a crossover story between Highlander (of course) and Darkwing Duck. DW has visited the "land of the beakless giants" I just got to thinking that Duncan should see the beaked world. I guess I have been catching the Disney afternoon too much (either that or I spend too much time with two of my cousins). This is a really short one. I not too sure about developing it further, but I may in the future, but rather than just let it take up hard drive space, I thought I'd share it.
This is truly an alternate universe story!
"Hey DW can’t we go to Hamburger Hippo, I’m hungry." Launchpad moaned.
"Not now LP, we must protect St. Cannard from evil." Darkwing’s stomach growled, "Maybe in ten minutes," he added as an afterthought.
The two crime fighters drove on through the city, finding jay walkers that needed to be taught a lesson and expired parking meters. They grew weary of these trivial crimes and decided to go ahead and go to Hamburger Hippo. As they were rounding the corner, a display of lightening from an nearby alley caught LP’s attention.
"Hey DW, look. Something is going on in that alley. What do you think it is?"
"I don’t know what, But I bet it’s Mega Volt. He probably stepped in a puddle," Darkwing brightened suddenly, "At last some real criminal element! LP those burgers can wait!... Let’s get dangerous!"
With that, DW stopped the motorcycle and bounded over to the entrance of the alley. He readied himself, pulling out his gas gun.
"O.K. Mega Volt, we know you’re in there. Come out peaceful like, and we’ll make sure the judge takes that into consideration."
LP and DW heard some shuffling noises come from the alley. A few moments later, a figure that was definitely not Mega Volt, emerged. It was a tall well built duck with a long dark ponytail. When DW noticed that the figure was carrying a sword in his hands, he ran back in and jumped into LP’s arms in terror. LP wasn’t too thrilled with the situation either, he dropped DW in his shock. The stranger walked closer, noticing the gun, took a defensive position.
"I am Duncan MacDuck of the clan MacDuck," the stranger said. To himself, * Wait a minute, where did that come from, it’s MacLeod.
"O.K. MacDuck, put down the sword, you’re coming with us." DW said, trying to be brave.
"I’m afraid I can’t do that," he stepped closer, lowering the sword, but not discarding it as DW wanted. As he came closer to the two of them, he caught his reflection in a shop window, and dropped his guard. Oh my God, I’m a... duck?!?"