Kingdom Hearts- FFM V3!

Smith cried out at the first slash and then grunted at the second, feeling his strength leave him very quickly. He couldn't take any more beatings or he was going to be defeated. But at the same time, he couldn't fight back now that Roxas was attacking him.

 

Roxas skidded against the floor on the other side of Smith, now at the side where he started. He whirled around, bringing his arms back, Keyblades in his grasp. He yanked his arms forward quickly with all his strength, releasing his Keyblades with a cry. Oathkeeper and Oblivion spun in vertical circles as they headed toward Smith. The cry that left him was in both anger and pain, Roxas' shoulder causing him much hurt.

 

Smith grunted in pain when he felt the Keyblades impact him once more, and he fell on one knee, trying to recover.

Sora winced, on one knee now as he glared at Smith. He heard Roxas' cry, and though it sounded like a battle cry, Sora also heard pain behind it. They were both beaten up after this whole thing. It needed to end...now.

 

Roxas winced at the pain in his right shoulder, the boy squeezing his eyes shut as the sharp pains continued. He inhaled through his teeth, hissing because of the ache in that part of his body. He opened his eyes to glare at the man he despised most in this world, piercing blue staring at him on one knee.

 

Smith stayed in that position, unable to move because of the aches and pains in his body. He intook more air, trying to regain his composure.

OOC: Ugh, gotta go. I may be back before you go...hopefully.

 

Roxas summoned back his Keyblades, transforming that pain and hurt he felt within him into rage and hatred. Smith was going to die. There was no doubt about it.

OOC: Okay.

 

Smith turned slightly, his amber eyes falling on Roxas'. He glared at the boy in anger, seeing Roxas' staring at him in the same way.

 

"You're done, Smith!" Roxas hollered, the rage he felt toward the man coming through his voice. His grip on his blades tightened as he glared at the man, gritting his teeth together.

 

"Not yet! " Smith boomed in anger, suddenly picking himself up and charging at Roxas.

Sora was just standing himself upright when he saw Smith charging at his friend, his eyes widening at the sight.

 

Roxas' eyes widened slightly in shock before he quickly crossed both of his blades in an X formation in front of him. He planted his feet firmly in the floor and turned his head slightly, squeezing his eyes shut as he waited for impact, Smith's charge being too fast for him to do anything else.

 

Smith roared in anger as he swung at Roxas' blades, impacting them as hard as he could. Though there wasn't much strength left in him, he was going to fight until the end.

Sora picked up his Keyblade, staring at the action in stunned silence.

 

Roxas grunted softly at the impact, his feet sliding slightly against the slick floor. But he held his ground, pushing back against Smith's blade with as much strength as he had, even with an injured shoulder.

 

Sora saw Roxas fending off Smith, though he could sense that Roxas couldn't take much force because of his injuries. Sora pulled back his Keyblade, chucking it at Smith with all his might.

Smith turned his head when he saw a Keyblade coming toward him, spinning vertically through the air. He grunted as he felt himself get pushed back into a wall, his blade coming to his side as he shut his eyes in pain.

 

Roxas opened his tightly shut eyes when the weight suddenly lifted from his Keyblades, the boy blinking once in surprise before he turned his head sharply. He found Smith immediately, and his eyes narrowed. They needed to end this...now.

 

"It's over!" Sora cried out in anger and frustration, summoning his Keyblade back into his hand. He charged forward again, his eyebrows furrowed as he glared at Smith.

Smith opened his eyes at the cry, seeing Sora charging toward him. Heh, so the kid wanted to play. Well, Smith was going to have the last laugh today; he was sure of that.

 

Roxas caught Sora running from out of the corner of his eye, the brunette's outcry ringing in his ears. He darted his eyes to his friend, who ran at a fast pace toward Smith.

 

"Don't mock me!" Smith yelled out loudly, bringing up his weapon just in time. Sora jumped to leap at him, but he swung at Sora's stomach area, sending the brunette flying.

Sora cried out in surprise, his body soaring through the air until it hit the cieling. He gasped at the impact and then felt himself fall to the ground, facedown.

 

Roxas turned his head slightly, his alert eyes following Sora's form in extreme worry. What--? "Sora!" he cried without thought. His eyes were on his friend, who was facedown on the cold floor of the warehouse.

 

Sora winced, both from the pain in his body and Roxas' voice bringing him back to reality. He set one hand on the ground and started to push himself up, only to fall back down with a soft grunt. He couldn't move...not at the moment.

Smith held his weapon tightly in his right hand as he glared at the two boys. He knew that he was only increasing their rage, but if he was going down, he was going to take them down as far as he could.

 

Roxas noticed his friend wasn't getting up, and the knowledge that Smith had hurt Sora caused Roxas to experience even more rage. He squeezed his eyes shut as the anger surged through him, the boy's grip on his Keyblades tightening. He turned his head, his angry blue eyes piercing right through Smith. "That's it!" he screamed, suddenly charging toward Smith.