Please review i'm still really new to uploading stories...they can be flames or apprases,
Desclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts (which really drags, I wouldn't mind owning Leon or Cloud)
Twirling the keyblade in his hand Sora sighed, his bright blue eyes somber Kari's safe and I've found Riku...also Donald and Goofy have found their king. Pausing he looked up at the star filled sky, I don't feel like i need to take on anymore Heartless, there's no more darkness for now...a soft chuckle emerged from him as he opened the doors leading into the third district. Hmm, what do ya know I'm a poet and didn't even know it. "Sora what's so funny?" Goofy asked looking down at his best buddy, shrugging Sora turned his head, glancing back at him.
"Nothing, just thinking." He replied, before noticing dozens of Shadow Heartless surrounding a dark figure in the middle of the square, running up the the waist high wall he saw them moving closer. "Guys-" he started, when a shout echoed throughout the district, causing the Heartless to disappear without a trace. In the center was a young woman dressed in all black, her black and violet streaked hair framing her face, lifting her head up she stared difiantly at Sora.
"We meet at last bearer of the Keyblade." Her voice was quiet and cold, much like Leon's just not as deep, "now I can prove who the true wielder of the Keyblade is!" She shouted, streatching out her right arm, darkness rippled down her arm and pooled around her open hand as the keyblade oblivion began to form. "Now witness the true power of the Keyblade!" Leaping up she landed on top of the wall and grinned, "i'll allow you to at least defend yourself." Growling Sora held his Keyblade in both hands.
"Don't help, I can take her!" He yelled back, as Donald began raising his staff and Goofy his shield.
"Uh but Sora-" Goofy started,
"I'll be fine," glaring up at the young woman her alluring violet eyes held a hint of suprise, letting a smile grace his lips he chuckled "lets do this!" Quickly swinging his keyblade towards her legs she easily blocked with oblivion, yawned and flipped down into the square.
"Come on Sora, the marvolus boy who locked Kingdom Hearts isn't afraid...is he?" She taunted shaking her hair out of her face, a feral grin on her lips. "Are you even worthy of the Keyblade?" Sneering he began running down the stairs.
"Sora!" Donald shouted,
"Not now!" He whispered, turning the corner and slowly taking his stance, "I'm down here, what do you want!" The woman shuckled and shrugged her shoulders, looking around at the grey walls. The sound sent chills down his spine that sounded too much like Ansem...suppressing the urge to shiver he took a deep breath and focused his gaze on her.
"To see if you truely are worthy of the Keyblade, and if you know its power." Frowning she turned her head back and smiled, "now show me!" She shouted running at him, gasping he only had time to bring his Keyblade up to black as she brought it down, barely missing his head by mere inches. As she pulled away he swung at her side, hearing the clang as he struck her Keyblade, he heard her harsh laughter ringing his his ears. "is that all you got?" she's fast, but she's also powerful! Bocking another attack, she began to rain combos down on him, all she's letting me do is block!
Leaping back the woman chuckled as Sora's stance faltered, swinging oblivion around it bit into the hardened flesh of his side, a ry of pain tore from his throat as he dropped to one knee and brought his hand up to the wound. "Now be a good boy and admit defeat, I don't want to make a mistake and chop your pretty little head off now do I?" She murmured, lightly pressing oblivion to his neck to emphasize her words.
"I..I give, but who...are you?" A cold, emotionless, smile formed on her lips as she lifted her arm up and the keyblade sank back into her hand.
"Serina!" Snapping her head up she noticed Leon standing inbetween Donald and Goofy.
"Hmph, we'll meet again. Maybe I'll tell you then." She said, turning around and striding through the doors into the first district.
"Ungh, no! He shouted, throwing his hand out ot catch himself and gasping for breath. how did she beat me, if she holds a keyblade then why is she coming after me, and Leon...how does...he know her? Groaning he felt his body beginning to give before collasping onto the stone ground.
