Hour 2 start
Blinding sunlight
Changing from the darkness of the cave to the sunlight of the island (as it seemed) hurt. He loved how it looked. White sand, Blue water, a treehouse the size of a condominium, and a waterfall. Before he could think, he got pegged in the head with a white and blue beach ball. "Sora man! You came back! We thought you got cast out to sea in that death trap raft of yours! Where have you been?!?" "I'm not Sora, I'm Roxas!" Roxas said. "Aw man Sora! You always were a kidder! You just added an X to your name and scrambled up all the letters!" "I'm NOT Sora, I'm Roxas! Got it memorized?" Got it memorized. That sounded familiar. Where had he heard that before? What was his name? Started with an A. The boy, Wakka, as Roxas found out, was a close friend to Sora, a boy who disappeared during a storm that happened. He and his friends Riku and Kairi were never heard from again. A sad tale. Before Roxas could talk to Wakka, a man in a black cloak grabbed him and pulled him into a dark portal.
Roxas found himself in a round room, with 13 chairs. All of them were high off the ground and would be close to impossible to climb on to. The man appeared. He had his hood off this time and had orange eyes and white hair. "Roxas, number 13. Remember how Wakka was talking about Sora? Here's Sora's story. He was fighting to defeat our organization, an opposition if you please. He succeeded in killing off everyone of our members, releasing their souls and scattering them across many worlds, your job, get them back."