The typical scene of delight continues undisturbed. Families laugh and play. Young children gleefully skip in line in excited anticipation of hopping on their favorite ride. The familiar smell of freshly baked desserts wafts through the park and the sound of timeless musical pieces rings through the ears of happy visitors. Thousands of people from all over the globe are gathered today as every other day, enjoying their long-anticpated time in a world of fun.

Little do they know that trouble lurks over the magical atmosphere.

You, brave and renowned heroes, have gathered at the park for a day of fun. After parking your car--it's a very large car that fits all 15 of you--you make it to the front gates, present your one-day, one-park ticket, and walk into a world of magic and bliss. Shortly, you arrive on a long and narrow street. The smell of carmel apples hits your nose; the soft and alluring choo-choo! of a tram lands on your ears and you watch the conductor announce to his passengers, "This is Disneyland. This is the happiest place on earth. Here, there is no sadness, there is no despair. There is only mystery and magic."

Just then, a brush on your soldier and the feeling on breath on the back of your neck. You turn and see a tall, shadowy figure, clothed from head to toe with a tall hat, thick jacket, and high boots...even on the warm California day. His face is partially hidden by the collar of the jacket and rim of his hat, but you can vaguely see dark-set eyes and a thin-framed face. As you stare, he opens his mouth, saying, "You have a message." As he says this an envelope is placed in your hands. You look down at it for just a second and when you look up again, the man is gone.

Oh no, Disneyland is in trouble! You won't abandon the park, right? Now, I don't know what's gotten into Jafar or where he hid the bomb. But I'm going to help you stop him and save the park! Why don't you split up around the park and start looking for clues? I'll help you wherever I can.