Hey guys, sorry for being a slow updater, I kinda lost the Dissidia and Kingdom Hearts touch, but don't worry, it's back again!

On to the fic. 3/4 format, people. :D:D:D


Sora gazed at the fire while he twiddled his thumbs. The Keyblade Master seemed oblivious to the stares that his new comrades were giving him. The Warrior of Light sighed as he stood up and ushered the others away from the new brunette who looked as though he was about to faint.

"All of you must rest for we've a dangerous road ahead of us," the slate-eyed man said in a commanding voice. Cecil and Firion nodded in a courteous response but the blitzball ace, Tidus refused to take his eyes of the brunette.

"Not to be rude or anything, but I'm not going to sleep without knowing who this guy is," Tidus said bitterly. This made brunette snap out of his trance. The spiky haired teenager addressed all but the Warrior of Light, who he has already got to know.

"If you wanted to know, maybe you should've asked me instead of staring at me like I'm some monster or something. Staring is rude, you know," Sora said quietly, a hint of annoyance could be heard in his voice.

"I'm sorry for our discourtesy," Cecil apologized in a kind manner. The brunette turned to the paladin and grinned. Firion and Terra opened their mouths to apologize as well but the brunette shook it off.

"Meh, it's alright. Now I should really tell you who I am. Everyone, my name is Sora," the teenager said proudly as he stood up from his seat and put his hands on his hips in a sort of heroic pose.

Terra giggled softly to herself, as it seemed that Cosmos has bestowed upon them a warrior that has the enthusiasm with the likes of Bartz, Zidane and Tidus. The said warriors grinned and gave Sora a pat on the back and promised that fun will be in their journey.

Squall however groaned in disbelief. Firion shook his head and gave Squall his sympathy but the weapons master was delighted as well that there would be another cheerful face to help them overcome the reign of the God of Discord.

"Sora, I'm speaking not only for myself but also for my comrades, welcome to the team," Firion applauded the Keyblade Master, everyone followed suit as well. "You'll be one more that Chaos won't be able to defeat."

Sora smiled and sighed.

'Well, it'll be fun even though Leon, Cloud and Tidus won't be able to remember me,' the Keyblade Master thought to himself sadly. He stared at everyone who looked ready to ask him more questions except when the Warrior of Light sternly asked them sleep and reserve their energy. Sora had to agree, he was also tired but the child in the red armour caught his eye. He was still being stared at.

"Um, is there something on my face?" Sora asked the young warrior. The youth crossed his arms and pointed to the Cosmos warriors' weapons.

"I know you're on our side and all, but do you have a weapon?" the child asked the Keyblade master.

Sora stared at him for a moment and summoned his Keyblade, the Kingdom Key. The Onion Knight stared wide eyed at the strange weapon.

"How curious, it's a giant key," the child remarked as examined it. Sora scratched the back of his head as Bartz and Zidane, and from a distance, Tidus began to stare at the strangely shaped weapon.

"Can I hold it?" the Onion Knight asked excitedly. Sora shrugged.

"Sure, why not, you can hold it but it always comes back to me," Sora said as the Onion Knight held the sword. The youth was able to get a good grip on the weapon before returning to Sora's right hand. The child gasped, along with Bartz and Zidane gasped in awe.

"Are you the only one who can use it?" Bartz asked as took his turn and held the weapon for a split second before returning to the younger brunette's hand in a flash of light. Bartz and Zidane took a seat beside the Keyblade master and the Onion Knight as they listened to what Sora had to say.

"A King and my best friends back home could but they said I was the chosen One. Something like that, other than that, nobody else I know could use it without it disappearing and coming back to me," Sora told them quietly, as the sun began to set over the horizon far of the clearing where they stayed at.

"That's pretty cool," zidane remarked as he took his turn in holding the Keyblade before it returned to Sora. Sora shrugged.

"When you think about it, I guess it is. So how about you guys, what's your story? Light told me that I was the only without the crystal," Sora asked them quietly as he dismissed the mysterious weapon. Zidane crossed his arms in deep thought.

"Well, before I was here, I was a part of a gang named Tantalus, we were a group of well, I hate to admit it but, we were thieves disguised as a group of theatre goers, and yeah," Zidane narrated quietly, a hint of pride in his voice. Sora stared at him in awe while as Bartz was laughing quietly to himself, beside the adventurer, the Onion Knight was shaking his head in disapproval.

"You were a thief? Man, that is so cool. But, why are you here then, the last time I checked stealing wasn't a good thing to do," Sora commented.

"Well, we were kinda-" the Genome was cut off by Bartz' laughter.

"No excuses, Zidane. Stealing is bad and that's it," Bartz interrupted. Zidane scowled in annoyance.

"Hey, you mimic me so you might as well be as bad as I am," Zidane argued. Bartz grinned and shook his head.

"Nope, you left out the part of you being a ladies' man. I may copy your attacks but I'm pretty sure I still stick to one girl," Bartz established. Sora began laughing but the Onion Knight stood up and decided to stop the argument.

"We should go to sleep before this gets out of hand, you guys can continue your petty squabble tomorrow," the youth said to the thief and the wanderer. Bartz shrugged it off and said good night to the newcomer and the youth. Zidane groaned and followed him after saying a 'good night' to the two other warriors.

The Onion Knight shook his head and turned to the Keyblade wielder.

"How about you? Are you going to sleep or help me take watch?" the child asked politely. Sora shrugged.

"Hey kid, I'll help you take watch," Tidus said from behind them. The Onion Knight nodded and went over to the other end of the clearing where the other warriors of Cosmos were sleeping. Sora then turned to the Blitzball ace.

"Hey, um, Sora, sorry for being rude to you earlier," Tidus apologized quietly. Sora turned to him.

"For what? I understand no need to say sorry. I wouldn't put my guard down as well if there was this guy that just walked in on the party," Sora acknowledged. Tidus thought for a moment then he grinned.

"You're a cool kid, Sora," Tidus commented. Sora sighed inwardly.

'I don't doubt that this is Tidus, but it's a Tidus from a different world… He's not that scrawny kid who always asks me and Riku to play blitzball. Does that mean, my world's fake?'

Sora shook off the thought and yawned. Sleep was about to overcome him.

"Looks like you should go to sleep," Tidus said quietly. Sora stared upward at the starry night sky before lying down on the grass with his head on the log that he sat on previously.

"Night, Tidus."

"Night, Sora."

And with that, the brunette was asleep. Tidus' gaze went through the whole clearing where his comrades were sleeping and back to the Keyblade wielder.

'Sora, we haven't seen each other in a while but you've grown, you're probably wondering what happened to me, but I really want to know how you got here,' the Blitzball ace thought deeply to himself as he watched over the camp, occasionally giving glances to the Keyblade wielder.

'I hope you don't think that I've forgotten about you.'

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"Whoa, we're at the beach," Jecht noted. Roxas surveyed his surroundings. A small island with an islet connected with a wooden bridge. A waterfall was behind them and a small cave beyond the waterfall. On the islet were coconut trees and a peculiar looking tree with star shaped fruits in it.

'Destiny Islands… Why are we here?' the cloaked teenager thought.

"This place looks pretty peaceful to be a battlefield," the rugged Blitzball star remarked. The older man noticed the teenager's silence.

"This is your place isn't it?" Jecht asked. Roxas shook his head. Jecht waited for an answer and when none came he shook it off and sat down sand and let the waves ebb on his feet.

As the elder was relaxing, underneath his hood, Roxas was biting his lip so hard that it would bleed. He could hear the waves at first and the crashing of the waterfall, but Roxas could feel the darkness choking the islands, making the air stagnant and unbearable.

"Roxas-"

At the blink of an eye, the tropical islands were shattered and Jecht and Roxas were falling down through the darkness.

Jecht was pretty sure he was shouting due to the speed that he was falling through but even though his mouth was opened, he couldn't hear his voice and Roxas'.

As the Blitzball star was falling through the darkness for what seemed like a long time, the rugged man lands on an invisible but flat surface. Lights appeared from the floor and doves fly out from the light to leave an illuminated glass floor. An intricate design of another teenager closely resembling Roxas is visible on the floor.

In front of the older man was a white door with a similar motif as with the floor.

"Where the hell am I?" Jecht mumbled bitterly as he approached the door. He took one look around the darkness around the station of Awakening before going through the door.

'Where'd the kid go? I better find him before someone else does.'


Yeah, my writing's kind of going downhill now, I need some motivation... :C Jecht got lost in the Awakening if you weren't able to understand the gibberish that I wrote. And I know it's too short, I couldn't make it long enough, I lack the ability to chapterize, or whatever you call the ability to cut down chapters.