Kingdom Hearts- FFM V3!

Smith cried out, pain shooting through his body. His pressure on Sora became less fierce, his strength fading.

Sora pressed back against Smith until he was completely off him, relief immediatly flooding Sora's stressed body. He charged forward, slashing at Smith while he was unprepared.

 

Roxas paused a few feet away from the other side of Smith, his Keyblades out at his sides from just slashing at Smith. His body ached in pain, making him want to collapse...but he had to keep fighting; he couldn't give up now.

 

Sora let out a soft grunt as he swung at Smith again, though his hit missed.

Smith dodged the attack, bringing up his blade and slashing right at Sora's stomach with great force.

Sora cried out in pain, stumbling back a few feet before regaining just a small fraction of his normal balance.

 

Roxas ground his teeth together at the sound of Sora's cry, the boy whirling and simultaneously whipping Oblivion from his hand and sending it flying toward Smith with a battle cry escaping his lips.

 

Smith was just about to strike Sora again when a Keyblade came whirling toward him. He grunted, Oblivion impacting him with great force and knocking him off balance.

Sora regained his footing, having the time to do so thanks to Roxas' distraction.

 

Right after Oblivion struck Smith, Roxas rushed forward, bringing back Oathkeeper to strike at the man. He wasn't going to let up, not this time.

 

Smith turned to face Roxas, bringing up his blade to defend himself when he saw the blonde rushing towards him.

OOC: Gotta go; I'm pretty sure I'll be on around the normal time. ;D Bye!

 

With a clash, Oathkeeper met Smith's gunblade, causing Roxas' attack to be a failed attempt.

OOC: Okay. =3 See you later!

 

Sora gritted his teeth together, pulling his Keyblade back as he charged forward and struck Smith in the back.

Smith grunted, his weapon staying against Roxas' as he focused on that.

 

Roxas held Oathkeeper against Smith's blade with both of his hand, his shoulder hurting a little as he put much strength into the block. He gritted his teeth together as he glared at Smith, hating this man with all he had.

 

Smith pushed back against Roxas, both hands on the hilt of his blade. He wasn't giving in, even if the odds were against him.

Sora turned around and charged at Smith again, his blade catching Smith in the stomach this time.

 

Roxas blinked once at Sora's sudden charge, but kept his hold on Oathkeeper nonetheless. There was no way he was letting Smith win, not this time.

 

Smith grunted again, Sora's blade going at his stomach. He felt weakness setting in, but he wasn't going to lose just yet. He saw Sora charging at him again and suddenly pulled back from Roxas, getting out of the way.

Sora's eyes widened as he skidded to a stop, unable to hit Smith now that he was suddenly in a different place.

 

Roxas pulled back Oathkeeper when Smith went away. He held out his hand and started to summon back Oblivion while he had the chance.

 

Smith turned, seeing Sora vulnerable because of the change of pace. He charged forward, swinging his gunblade as hard as he could at Sora's stomach area.

Sora cried out faintly in surprise, unable to block Smith's blow. The blade knocked him hard in the stomach and he fell down, rolling several times because of the force before coming to a stop on his side.

 

Roxas' eyes widened as Oblivion returned to his grasp. "Sora!" he cried without thought, his eyes on his friend in worry. But it quickly vanished as anger took its place, Roxas' gaze darting to Smith immediately.

 

Sora pushed himself up part way, his Keyblade staying on the ground. His eyes widened when he saw Smith coming towards him, his blade raised. Just as it was coming down, he cast reflect. The clear sheild deflected the blow, sending Smith back a few steps.

 

Roxas took this as his chance. He remembered how back at Boston Market he had zipped right threw his enemies, and he was going to do the same exact thing now. Roxas took a step back to prepare himself, gritting his teeth together as he focused. His eyes were locked on Smith's form, that being his target. With a grunt, Roxas propelled himself forward, using the power he had within him to make him zip forward in a blur.

 

Smith glared at Sora for a brief moment before he saw another form coming toward him. He turned to face that direction, and he immediatly felt shock when he noticed how quickly Roxas was coming at him.

Sora let out a soft grunt as he pushed himself a little bit more, almost falling back down because of the pain he felt all over his body.

 

Roxas let out a dark battle cry as he slashed at Smith's form, zipping right past him. A few feet away, he skidded on the cold, slick floor before he turned, dashing off in the opposite direction at the speed of light. He grunted as he put his strength into yet another attack on Smith, his blades coming in contact with the man as he zipped by him again.