Keyblade War

Xarkziez walk out of tent. "I'm done."

 

Rikxas: Hi!

 

Rikxas: I'm Rikxas and I'm the strongest Keyblade wielder in the world.(shows off keyblade) It's called Black Sun. You like it?

 

"Nobody is the greatest keyblade wielder in the world."

 

Rikxas: Yeah right. I know I'm stronger than all of you. HA, I know it!!(I'm going to change his personality cause' I can't play the role of the jerk)

 

Rikxas: Yeah right I can take you right now.
nah I can I act anyway

 

"We're equal in strength."

 

Oswald sighed. "We should be planning on how to fight our enemies." He just smiled. Once they see combat, Oswald bet they would be calmer.

 

Rikxas: (lights up) FIGHTS?! I LOVE TO FIGHT. I DO TRAINING ALL NIGHT JUST FOR THE FUN OF IT!

 

"So what do we do first?"

 

Oswald is getting frustrated. The attitudes of these boys was driving him nuts. How can anyone like fighting for the sake of fighting? Warfare is not a game. War is not a joke.

"Rikxas, war is not about fighting for the sake of fighting. War is about defending your nation. This Keyblade War is thankfully alot different than what I volunteered for: trench warfare. If hell could be built by men, a trench would come close to it." Oswald feels like he is shaking. "Why do you think we partied so much afterwards? We all thought the world was going to end and there was no hope...so why waste your life being alone?"

Oswald turned to boy who asked a question. "We should get some supplies. I'm thinking of putting in a request for aerial support."

 

"I didn't say i liked fighting. That was Mr. perfect over here." Xarkziez said looking at Rikxas

 

Oswald said. "I know that. It's just incrediably weird to be here. I was turned to stone by Pete many years ago. When I 'woke up' the entire world changed."

 

"So what are we going up against?"

 

"That almost happened to me......."