The Keyblade War-Breath of the Future

Atem:" But, but !!! I can't just . . . "
Nuthura ran forward and grabbed Atem by the wrist and lead him off the battlefield, running as fast as she possibly could without looking back, they had to move again someplace more open ranged, the land of dragons perhaps. A land guarded by mountains and by bamboo forests. Nuthura relocated their position to the land of dragons, the portal that took them opened up into the crowded streets of the royal city and there they would get lost in the crowd. Nuthura kept a firm grip on Atem's wrist making sure he had not gotten lost while Dante and the other friends followed behind.
Nuthura:" I made sure that when I went to go through the portal that I took many detours and different routes to try and confuse Mixt so he can't simply follow us."

 

Raxtion couldn't believe what was happening! Mixt had turned back evil! This couldn't be happening. Raxtion had watched everything that had happened, but didn't say a thing because he didn't know what had happened. He also didn't know who to help. Mixt? Or this Adam fellow? Raxtion just watched the fight in pure shock. It still didn't seem right. How could Mixt betray them like this?

Music: Underground

Rako flew through space. An immense amount of darkness had made it's presence in the universe. Only one word could describe it: Unholy. It was so evil... It made the universe stink!

Suddenly an energy blast had come out of seemingly no where and cut off Rako's train of thoughts. Rako looked around for the source of the energy wave. Suddenly the spitting image of a younger Rako had appeared. It was the Rako that he had met in the Temple of Dimensions!!!

"You! But... How can it be... I thought you absorbed my energy and became me. You shouldn't even exist!!!" said Old Rako.

"I blame this on you! Somehow, what you've done has upset the balance of all the dimensions! It is worse than even you think!!!" said young Rako

"What I did?! I thought it was a mutual agreement." said old Rako calming down, but still a little annoyed "And what do you mean worse than I think! You haven't been causing trouble again, have you?"

"NO! But I have been trying to... Well, go to that planet, and I'll explain everything." said young Rako pointing to a tiny desert planet underneath them.

Old and young Rako both flew down to the small planet.

There, old Rako saw something that left him speechless. There... there were hundreds of Rako's all around! All of the Rako's were Rako's from different dimensions.

All were slightly different than the others. Each Rako had his own agenda or desire.

"Y'see... that one incarnation of us wants to destroy the universe. And I'm cool with that... but some of the other Rako's don't like that idea." said young Rako, trying to explain the situation. "So, here's what we've all proposed. There is going to be a tournoment."

Old Rako looked at young Rako with interest. Old Rako thought he knew where young Rako was going with this.

"Whoever wins this tournoment will be absorbed by all the others. Creating multiple Rako's with the same goals and interests." said young Rako, coming to his conclusion.

"When does this tournoment begin?" asked old Rako

"LET THE GAMES BEGIN!!!!" yelled another Rako.

"Right now." said young Rako smiling.

 

zero fire dark energy at Raxtion "hey stop spacing around or i kill you now get back to reality."

 

Raxtion let it hit him, but took no damage. He was still unsure of what to do.

 

"Hey do me a favor go and help nuthura and atem they will die if left alone"zero sit down am look at the fight of mixt

 

"No... I can't..." said Raxtion solemly. "If Adam should lose this fight... I will have to step in and stop Mixt." Raxtion had fire in his eye's and anger coursing through his viens.

 

Mixt kicked Adam "Get up" Mixt walked over to him again and kicked him as he tried to get up "All this time and this is all you've got?" Mixt said, blatently ignoring the others although he was still aware of what was going on.

 

"All I've got? Your the one that needs outside influence to do anything. Everyone as to tell you what to do" Adam said struggling to get up.

 

Mixt grabbed his throat and held him in the air, making sure that he could still breath enough to talk. "What are you talking about? This is my idea. Don't play me for a pawn here."

 

Adam smiled "Your reaction just shows how much of a pawn you really are" Adam said to him laughing at Mixt.

 

"Shut up!" Mixt shouted as he threw Adam down onto the ground. Now that Adam had now effectively made both halves of his heart angry Mixt was resolved to kill him. Mixt stabbed downward with both of his keyblades.

 

Before Mixt could stab Adam a red glow started to appear every where as a song started to play, except to Mixt and the consumers it was a high pitched screaming noise that could drive someone crazy. Adam rolled out of the way and quickly stood up. "They took their time" he said dusting his shirt.

 

The anger Mixt held for Adam, combined with the maddening noise, sent Mixt into a blind rage. Mixt swang at Adam over and over again, alternating keyblades, and holding no strength back.

 

Adam was now able to predict Mixt's attacks due to his blind rage. When ever Mixt was open Adam would try to strike Mixt.

 

Mixt didn't even try to dodge or block, simply letting Adam's attacks be openings of his own.

 

Adam skillfully dodged Mixt's attacks. The noise was getting louder and louder.

 

Having his attacks miss made Mixt even angrier and he began to flash step around Adam in circles appearing next to him every so often at random angles to attack him.

 

Adam did his best to dodge Mixt, every time he was faster so the first few attacks hit while the later ones missed.

 

Suddenly Mixt vanished entirely instead of appearing next to Adam. He then suddenly burst forth from the ground beneath Adam, creating a virtual typhoon of sword slashes charged and extended with dark energy.

 

Adam landed on the ground cut and slashed. He could barely move now.