Dear Reader,

Okay, I was wrong. These chapters are always going to be short. My bad. But here's an interesting thought. How much more fun would Kingdom Hearts be with Chocobo's in them? Sora riding on a chocobo. Now that is cute. It made me cry to realize they weren't in the game... Oh well. Huzzah for fandom!

This chapter is dedicated to my friend Lone-chan and our love-child Bob the Gubber Chicken from our RPG. VIVA LA BAG OF ENDLESS ROCKS!!!

I don't own what I don't own. So there.

Labu labu, bumbumbum RUFF! CHUUU!

Stay safe
Stay healthy
Sincerely,

Starr Bryte

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When fighting someone like Sephiroth one must consider the length of his sword. Bare footed, Sephiroth was tall. Very tall. His boots added at least two inches to his height. Maybe more. Without the hilt, Masamune was almost six feet in length. With the hilt made it even longer.

Sora was one of the few who knew the secret of Sephiroth's sword. It wasn't really much of a secret either considering how fast the one-winged angel was. The secret was simple- get in as close as you can and do as much damage as fast as you can. Stick to the air and if you can fly, more luck to you. Easier said than done.

Fighting Sephiroth was like taking a drug. It wasn't surprising that Cloud was obsessed. Here was a man who had such disregard for life and limb, both for his opponent as well as himself. Fighting wasn't just a way of life, it WAS his life. It wouldn't be easy to beat him, much less talk to him. And Sora had to do it all at once. Because that was the only way Sephiroth would listen and take him seriously.

Sora winced and summoned Metal Chocobo. It wasn't really as strong as the Fenrir, but it had length to it, something he desperately needed when up against Masamune.

The Chocobo keychain winked cheerfully up at him. Sora had never seen a real Chocobo, the presumedly extinct birds would've made travel a lot easier, or so he'd been told. It made Sora a little sad. Of all the things the Heartless had taken, the large birds was what had hit him hardest. The most common were sunshine yellow with glossy feathers and blue eyes and all of them had streamlined heas and friendly, open features.

Yuffie had talked non-stop about the one she had bred, hatched and raised herself until she had almost been in tears. In an attempt to cheer her up he had asked her to name the Keychain. With much exaggerated flare and drama the little amulette had been dubbed 'Bob' and in a fit of childishness Yuffie had proclamed that Bod was a pervert who like to steal panties. This had caused Riku to start snickering like a lunatic and Kairi to blush as red as her hair.

"ROUND TEN: SORA VS. SEPHIROTH!!!"

Sora cracked his knuckles and made his way purposefully up the stairs to the arena where his opponent waited, smirk already in place.