Sorry for the wait. I was letting the votes build up. Anyway, here is the first battle.

"Attention!" Xemnas called from a balcony. When everybody ignored him, he tried again. "ATTENTION!" He called. Again, he was ignored. He sighed. "Why was I given a group that ignores me so?" He moaned. "Kingdom Hearts! Save me!" He looked down to see that everybody was now staring at him.

"What was that about?" Xasech asked from beneath his hood.

"No clue." Xirama replied.

"Ahem." Xemnas said. "I was about to announce the first fight, after explaining the rules." He paused. "Rule one, no outside help. Two, there shall be no pushing others off the edge. Barriers will be raised to prevent this. And three, the fight shall continue until one participant is unable to continue. So don't try it Demyx."

"Awww..." Said Nocturne moaned, pouting.

"Anyway, the first fight shall be between..." He pause for effect, then started tapping his foot. "Hawk, I requested that I had a drum roll." A shoe hit him in the face as as a trio of Dusks appeared behind him, drums hanging from their necks and drum sticks in their hands. They started to drum quickly in union. "Thank you. The first fight will be between Zoxey and Uxye." He said, his voice half smothered by the drums, which carried on playing. "Stop!" He ordered them. They carried on for another few seconds, then stopped.

Everyone looked at the two. Uxye blushed and headed down Naught's Skyway to the lower part of the Hall of Empty Melodies, while Zoxey jumped from the balcony to the floor, surprising Uxye as he walked in. "How..."

"Jumped." She said simply. Uxye shook his head and walked to one end of the arena, Zoxey already at the other. Xemnas raised his arms.

"Summon your weapons!" He called. In Zoxey's hands appeared two sickle-shaped blades, both black, with a much sharper blade on the inside. As for Uxye, a scroll appeared in his hands, the pages slightly yellowed and the entire roll held by a clasp shaped like the Nobody symbol.

"That's your weapon?" Zoxey asked incredulously.

"Now, BEGIN!" Xemnas called from above.

Zoxey charged towards Uxye, while he stood still, opening the scroll. Suddenly, a burst of white smoke appeared from the scroll, completely hiding Uxye. She stopped due to surprise, and backed off slightly, then jumped to the right as a fireball flew at her. The smoke finally cleared and in Uxye's place was a witch, slightly hunched and with a wart on her nose. She laughed, then sent a Blizzara at Zoxey, which she dodged. She tried again and again, constantly missing her. Zoxey laughed, dodging another cluster of ice crystals, until she slipped on a frozen part of the floor, landing ungracefully on her rear. Xemnas fought back a chuckle.

The witch sent another Blizzara spell, freezing Zoxey to the floor at her waist and one of her hands. With her other, she threw the Grip Scythe in that hand at the witch, hitting her. The witch cried out in Uxye's voice.

The witch, now known to be Uxye, fell to the ground, then sat up and sent several Firaga spells, melting all of the ice. As Zoxey stood, he cast Aero the water at his feet being forced out of the sphere of the swirling winds. Zoxey charged at him, struggling to get past the wind. An Aeroga sent her flying to the far side of the arena. Uxye then used Thundara, the water still on the floor conducting it towards her, further increasing the strength of the already powerful spell as an extra effect.

Uxye reverted back to his normal form, scroll back in his hand. He was certain that Zoxey was down. As was everybody else. "And the victor is..." Xemnas started, but was interrupted by Zoxey.

"I'm not...done yet." She was on her hands and knees, head down. She looked up. Her eyes, once purple, were now amber. There was a tattoo on her forehead shaped like a crescent moon, and a "And it's Herthamees Hawk." I resisted the shoe. For now. Uxye gulped, then started to unclasp the scroll as she stood, a pitch black whip now in her hands instead of her Grip Scythes. She grinned and sent it flying at Uxye, the sonic boom loud enough to make everybody wince. Uxye flew across the arena, slamming into the barrier.

"I didn't know whips were that bad." He muttered before reopening the scroll, once again being hidden by smoke. Herthamees laughed.

"Uxye. You cannot hit what you can't see. That witch form of your's has so many weaknesses." She twisted her wrists as if she were flamenco dancing, and the arena was covered in darkness. Suddenly, she felt something hit her from behind, knocking her to the floor. She turned, ready to use her whip, but it was gone.

She buckled under an unexpected weight landing on her back before claws started to pierce her skin, digging deep and causing her to scream from pain. She punched the thing over her shoulder, the darkness starting to dissipate. She span to see a wolf, now charging at her. She jumped, landing on it's back. "Get off me." The wolf growled in Uxye's voice. He ran to the edge of the arena, turning sharply just before he hit the barrier, the resultant force slamming Herthamees into it and knocking her off Uxye. The shadows finally cleared, revealing the two of them to the audience.

"As I was saying before..." Xemnas started as he saw Zoxey/Herthamees. It was hard to see which as she was face down. "...the victor is Uxye!" Uxye reverted and blushed before heading back off up Naught's Skyway. However, before he reached the door, a sudden blast of wind lifted him and Zoxey up onto the balcony.

"Thanks Caixsa." He said to the one person capable of that. Said Nobody nodded as a sign that he heard, then looked up at Xemnas.

"Yes, the night fight shall be soon, today for all of you but later for any readers." A shoe hit him. "Why shoes?" He muttered before a very smelly sock hit him in the face. "Right. I think I prefer shoes, thank you. Anyway, Hawk has a new poll for who you want to see fight next." He announced to the unseen audience. "And that is that." He concluded.

What do you think? Sorry it's so short.

Please vote for who you want to see next! And bye!