Me: So many battles to fight! Aaah! It's amazing! :D Thank you all for the support X')
Riku: You realize how many times you've said that…?
Me: Hey, I mean it! It's amazing to know people read my stuff! So anyway, this battle idea was sent in by anonymous reviewer Rew, and the competitors are Roxas and Axel! OOH, IT'LL BE A HEATED BATTLE!
Axel: (smirks) Just like old times?
Roxas: (grins) You betcha.
The two friends enter the arena. Roxas pulls out Oblivion and Oathkeeper, crouching into battle position. Flames dance down Axel's arms and spiral in front of his open palms, bringing his chakrams into existence. Everyone can already feel the competitive tension in the air. With the flick of a lever, the arena becomes a kitchen. Roxas' shoulders slump. "What? What the heck is this?"
Me: My friend requested it! Just shut up and fight!
Roxas: A kitchen as a battlefield?
Me: Yes! NOW FIGHT, CHILD!
"Fine…" he grumbles, getting back into his fighting stance. Axel shakes his head. "I guess we'll just have to make do with what we got…" The starting gong sounds and Axel leaps forward over the counter between them. Roxas blocks the incoming barrage and counters. Axel leaps out of the way, but runs into a cabinet. Roxas takes the opportunity to pounce and strike. Axel quickly thrusts his chakrams in front of him to stop the blow. Then he kicks his opponent squarely in the chest, sending him reeling backward into a shelf. "Ow…" Roxas rubs his head. Axel flies forward, his chakrams engulfed in flame. Roxas launches a Blizzard spell that connects with the pyromaniac's body, blasting him across the entire room. "Man, this playing field is so frikkin' small!" he yells in frustration. "CAN'T WE CHANGE THE ARENA? !"
Me: Well, not really, my friend asked that you two duke it out in a kitchen.
KH Friend: No I didn't! It was just the first thing that popped into my head!
Me: So…I can change it?
KH Friend: I don't care.
Me: Oh. Ok. HI-YAH! (smashes button in)
The arena becomes a sewer-like room with a large metal platform surrounded by oozing green toxic waste. "Now this is what I'M talking about!" yells Axel. "What is this stuff?" wonders Roxas, looking warily into the bubbling liquid below. He sure doesn't want to fall in there. The two combatants prepare to fight again. They stare into each other's eyes, trying to psych each other out. Then Roxas takes the initiative. He rushes forward, both blades swinging in at his friend. Axel warps behind Roxas before the attacks can connect and kicks him in the back. The blond flies forward headed straight for the dangerous liquid. He instinctively thrusts one key forward, the waste with a Blizzard spell. It freezes over into a nice icy platform for the young Nobody to land on. Then coiling back like a spring, he dives back toward the stage, somersaulting upon landing and unwinding into a second jump at his foe. The redhead, daunted by all the motion, has trouble guarding as Roxas slams both Keyblades against his guard repeatedly.
Eventually, the blows become too much and Roxas breaks through the pyro's guard. Swinging in an X formation, he leaves a double cut on the Nobody's chest. Stumbling back, Axel regains his composure and blasts an inferno of scorching flame at his competitor. The flames engulf Roxas, licking at his clothes and burning his exposed arms. As they clear, he shakes away the searing pain on his skin and charges forward. Axel leaps away, flipping and twisting to dodge all of the Keybearer's attacks. Roxas keeps coming, determined to take his opponent down. Axel throws his spiked wheels toward the boy. Roxas ducks under one as it whizzes over his head, but the second skims his arm, leaving a shallow burning cut. He growls in frustration and soars through the air, bringing both keys down at once. Axel has to hold both chakrams up in front of him to guard. A CLANK! of metal on metal resounds through the room.
Axel pushes his chakrams forward, forcing Roxas' Keyblades away and warps to the other side of the platform. He hurls his weapons at his opponent's back, allowing them to catch fire as they fly toward their target. Roxas whips around and deflects them with his key, sending them back to their owner. Axel catches them just in time to see Oathkeeper and Oblivion hurtling toward him in a Double Strike Raid. His eyes widen. He can't think of anything else to do but guard before the keys collide. The force propels Axel backward, sending him over the edge of the battlefield. He sinks into the green chemicals below. They burn but not with the comforting warmth of a fire, but with a stinging ripping sensation. Axel kicks and flails to resurface, climbing onto the field, coughing and wiping the junk from his face. He tries to rub the burning chemicals off of his clothes as they start to slowly chew through the fabric.
"Have a nice swim?" taunts Roxas, beaming from ear to ear. Axel looks up at his friend with gleaming eyes. "You're next!" He warp dashes forward, appearing in front of Roxas within seconds. He rapidly swings his chakrams, never slowing for a second, slowly backing his foe up against the edge. Roxas sees what he is trying to do and smirks. "I don't think so!" he calls, backflipping through the air over the pool and landing on the small outcropping on the outside wall of the room. Running around the edge to avoid Axel's incoming chakrams, he leaps back toward his foe. He does a backhand swing to break down the Nobody's guard, then jabs with the other key.
The Keyblade stabs through Axel's side and he cries out as he surrounds himself with flames. The fire smolders and engulfs Roxas in a tower of flame, shoving him backward, away from his wounded competitor. He screams as the embers rip through his flesh, leaving him damaged and weak, lying on the floor. Both fighters stumble up, breathing heavily. Axel weakly grins. "You're just as fierce as ever." "Look who's talking," the blond replies. "Man, burns really suck, you know that?" he asks, rubbing his arm. Axel chuckles as he leaps up, hurling a chakram toward Roxas. The young Keybearer brings his keys up into an X across his body, shielding him from the lethal weapon. Then he raises Oathkeeper, crying, "Thunder!" Electric bolts fire from above, blasting Axel with their shocking force. He shakes, trying not to collapse.
With a last effort, he rushes forward, swinging his fiery arms of death. Roxas is knocked backward but quickly gets up and glows with a white light. His Keyblades glow with a brilliant aura and elongate into deadly blades. He swings them out in front of him in a sweeping X and slashes through the redheaded Nobody. Axel falls to the ground unconscious. Roxas, panting, stands as the victor.
Me: Hey people, sorry, I know it's kinda short and not that interesting…I wasn't very motivated for this one…I will try harder next time!
Roxas: (comes back covered in burns) Can I get some ice packs? And maybe some ice cream too:)
Me: Well, see you next time! Thanks for reading!