The Keyblade War: the Awakening of a Solemn Melody

Mixt's fingers fidgeted around his keybade. His instincts were itching for him to take a swing at the cloaked figure, but logic told him he didn't stand a chance. What was this blue shimmer and what was it doing t Robbie? new questions kept coming but none were getting answers. "Who are you?" Mixt asked

 

Rould came back at him and slashed at him several times with his key as he began teleporting and warping around with inhuman speed.
" Hmm . . ."

 

The cloacked figure bloacked Roulds attacks with its bare hands before kicking Rould in the gut and sending him flying. It then looked towards Mixt. Robbie was holding onto the ground now to keep himself from disappear.

 

As easy as it would be to let Robbie vanish, Mixt wanted answers and Robbie seemed to be the easiest way to get them. Mixt picked Robbie up, hoisting him of his shoulder, and ran off giving some distance between them and this man Robbie seemed to fear.

 

As they ran the cloaked figure appeared in front of them and walked towards them. The closer he got the quicker Robbie disappeared.

 

Mixt bit his bottom lip. He was one of the best at the academy and suddenly felt as helpless as an infant fighting a cobra. Robbie was playing with him and this new figure was causing Robbie to vanish with a mere presence. Mixt back slowly to try and keep Robbie here. "Who are you?" Mixt repeated.

 

The cloaked figure appeared right infront of Mixt, as soon as it did Robbie disappeared. The hood of the figure fell down to reveal a face identicle to Robbie's, except this person had a scars aroun his right eye, his eye where pitch black, his skin pale and his hair long. "Do I really need to answer that" the person asked Mixt, his voice the same as Robbie's, except there was no emotion.

 

"You don't need to, but I still want to know" Mixt said. He didn't want to make this man angry, but he still wanted to know what was going on. Now with Robbie gone, this man that looked just like him was the only one left to give them. Unfortunately with the speed and power he already showed Mixt knew that this Robbie look alike could kill him before he even knew what happened. Right now the gate of truth seemed like a safer place to be.

 

The lookalike kneed Mixt in the gut with enough strength to send Mixt flying back down the street he had just come up.

 

Mixt tried to slow himself down by sliding like he had at the clock tower but he couldn't make enough contact. In the end Mixt slammed into a building making a portion of the wall crumble away. As the dust settled Mixt was kneeling down using his keyblade as a crutch to keep himself from just lying down in the dirt. He wasn't sure anymore if he could stand, any chance he had of fighting was now long gone.

 

Rould suddenly appeared behind him and slammed the keyblade into back with tremendous force as he then jumped off and jumped back a few feet as he shot a wave of energy from his hands that would knock the man back, sending the cloaked man through the roof of a nearby house. Rould seemed to be toying with him rather then fighting, testing to see what the reaction would be.

 

The man stopped in midair, around him a strange barrier appeared, visible for a second before it vanished. The man looked at Rould, "give it up, you don't stand a chance, I have refrained killing you on 'his' orders, but you can bet this is boring" the man said to Rould.

 

" So you thought I was seriously trying to fight and kill you? What fun is there in slaying a pawn anyways, you only got in my way and plus this isn't my full power, these are only magic tricks compared to the real deal . .."
Rould said as he tucked his keyblade away and chuckled.
" So you refrained from killing me, but how about the young man?"
He said referring to Mixt.

 

"Also refrained, and this, I wouldn't even call it magic tricks" the man said to Rould.

 

" Hmm you know . . . I have a feeling that you people might have something to do with Phisoxa's disappearence? Am I right? Your leader doesn't want anything to do with her right . . .?"
Rould said combing his fingers through his hair.

 

Mixt slowly mnaaged to move so that he was sitting back against a wall. He could cure but there wasn't any real point to it, he was so over powered even running away would be at the mercy of those two. Where were the others? Last he knew the team that was sent here was stuck, were they running away? That seemed unlike them.

 

"Shes a few blocks over, being kept safe by my sister" the man said to Rould.

 

" Being kept safe? Why is that? Is there someone else after her?"
The man said as he sat himself down on a nearby boulder, seemingly ignoring the fact that Mixt was injured.

 

"No, but letting her get in the middle of this fight could get problamatic for her health" the man said, he looked towards Mixt for a brief second before looking back at Rould.

 

" Oh I see, so why haven't you returned her safely back to Janina then if you don't want her involved? Do you plan on doing something with her afterwards . . .? Also may I point out that the son of that rich landowner has gone mysteriously missing as well."