Sora's Darkness

"Ok, that shouldn't be too hard." He opens a portal.
Sora gaze at the dark vortex with awe.
He glances at everyone but the brunette. "He might awaken again. Use them if he gets out of hand."

 

He nods. "What? You've never seen a portal before?" He said to Sora.

 

"No, it is just so...captivating." He said as he reaches out to touch it.
Cloud stops him by grabbing his wrist. "Perhaps another time. You wanted to train, right?"
He drops his hand to his side at the same time Cloud lets go of him. "Yeah."
He rolls his eyes and clenches his hand then follows through the portal.
Sora follows after him.

 

He follows after them.

Sephiroth always seems to be the last person through a portal.

 

Cloud follows after them.
Sora runs over to one side and grabs the sword by its hilt that was hanging. "Why do you like long swords, Sephiroth?" He asks as he swings around.

 

"It has a long range, which gives me an advantage in battle."

Best reason I could come up with.

 

He nods. "Ok, is there anything you want to start?"
He watches from an audience's view. Undoubtly, he is smart and he saw what he can do when he doesn't have any memory.

 

"Not really. What about you?"

 

"I guess we should practice before I face an opponent."

 

"Very well." He made several dummies out of darkness for Sora to train with. "Use whatever techniques you want to."

 

He swings around his new sword at the dummies and forgot how much extra space he has left. "This will take a while." He sighs.

 

"You'll get used to using it eventually."

 

He channels all his fear and anger into his slashes and made a mental note he doesn't have to be really close as his keyblade.

 

"Now you're getting it."

 

Once he was finished, it is hard to tell those were actually dummies. "I made a mess." He turns to face Sephiroth with emotionless eyes.
He quickly picks himself off the ground but still stay on the sidelines.

 

"No problem." He dispelled the dummies and the mess. "Do you think you're ready to take on a real opponent now?"

 

He only nodded.
Saxor tenses. If he uttered a sound then who knows what will happen.

 

"I was thinking of Cloud being your opponent, since he's closest to your age and strength. Is that alright with you?'

 

He nods again.
"Right." He brings out his Buster Sword and stands on the opposite side. "On your count, Sephiroth."

 

"GO!" He teleported to where Saxor was so he wouldn't get in the way. "How do you think he'll fare?"