Sora's Darkness

He places Sora to the side. "You don't mind if I battle with your puppet, right? I've been itching for one."

 

"Go right ahead, I don't mind."

 

He throws himself at full speed then pushes him to the ground. "Bring it on, puppet."
He gets back on his feet. Cloud brings out his fused sword and slices across his stomach.
His eyes shows insanity from the blow and slashes across his body, leaving gashes behind. "The goodie-two shoes is the weakest one on the team."

 

"You just now realized that? It looks like both of us kept something from when I possessed his body."

 

*watches with popcorn*
he notices the battle has moved near sora.
"Watch out, mates, your gonna step on sora if your not careful, savvy?"

 

"There's no point to battle anyone when they are losing blood immediately." He said as he crosses arms. "And I am still dissatisfied."
He wakes up but doesn't move. "It is alright Luxord. He may be going insane, but he is aware of spacing."

 

*nods*
"right, just didnt want your hand to get crushed or something..."

 

"Going insane? He's already about as insane as I am."

 

He shakes his head. "You could say... battle-crazy." He places a spell to handcuff him.
"Thanks." He circles around him and stabs him in the shoulder blade.
He whirls around to face him and tries to trip him but misses.

 

He dispells the handcuffs. "I would hardly call that fair."

 

He takes his sword out of Saxor and prepares himself.
Saxor summons his keyblade and hits his wing.
That hurts badly and he lets out a hiss then hits him directly in the chest.

 

*watches with popcorn*

 

He healed Saxor.

 

"Careful Luxord," he warns, "you shouldn't get too close."
He nods in Sephiroth's direction then turns to face Cloud. He growls lowly and kicks him in the side.
"What gives? This isn't one of irrational battles, is it?" He asks Sephiroth.

 

"I don't know, I just heal Saxor when he gets hurt."

 

*moves to avoid the fighting*
*stands next to sora*

 

"Sephiroth, do you see yourself in him? Is that the reason why you stand by his side?"
He grins wickedly as a satisfaction and almost took his heart.
"And are you sure he isn't acting like a Nobody?"

 

He rustled his wings nervously. "Yes, although without the traumatizing past."

 

He wobbles as he tries to stand up. "With your permission, I want to stop the battle right now."
He clutches his abdomen and glares at him.
He frowns as he gave him defiance in his eyes. A shadow ball forms in his hand, ready to end his life.

 

He woke up, teleported in front of Saxor, and spread one of his wings in front of him. "That's enough."