I swiftly dodged the spell Donald cast at me and landed on my feet, skidding to a stop not two feet away from Goofy. He took a swing at me with his shield, which I easily ducked out of the way in time and threw a star right into his gut. I didn't wait to see him fall—I was too busy trying to get away from Donald. Unfortunately, I wasn't quick enough; my right arm was grazed by the duck's Fira spell. I cringed and looked just in time to see Squall take him out. Looked pretty painful, but my arm was hurting and I didn't really care at the moment.
I imitated Sora's Dodge Roll and quickly got to my feet just as the end of his Key clanked against the stone floor. I threw a shruiken at him; the star missed his face by about an inch, cutting off a few strands of hair. In between the time he registered the fact that I nearly fed him my shruiken and the hair he just lost I had tackled him to the ground. Seeing his shocked face as I pinned him to the ground caused a smirk to form on my face. It surprised me how strong he was when he kicked me off. By the time I got back on my feet he had already cured Donald, who was still not on my list of favorites for the first-degree burn I had on my arm. I narrowed my eyes at Donald and tried to strategize a plan in my head as fast I could.
Then a blur of black (obviously Squallie and his leather) passed by me, he charged toward the wizard; which was good cause Sora was mine.
I gave him a glare and smirked again, signaling that he'd have to make the first move. He's the one that had to do close up battle anyway. I had the ability to do both near and far combat. Just now I realize his key looked different, not as blocky as the first; He now had the Three Wishes Keyblade. I evaded his first attack and threw a star at his back. I threw a few more just for the hell of it. He rolled away from the last two and leapt toward me. He cured himself—cheater—and then surprised me with Berserk. Of course, my HP was already low and I was out of Healing Items. So…basically, I was out of the game. I passed out.
Oh yeah, he was SO going to get it the next time we sparred.