Keyblade War:The start of the Heart

Phisoxa:" What do you mean not yet . . uggh... nobody informs me of anything around here !! "

She said angrily.

 

"You'll find out what I mean... eventually"

 

Phisoxa:" A guy I met earlier today wanted me to believe the same thing too." >:/

 

Master: For now, he will be back though.

Rodarn: You, regret, I never knew you could regret.

 

the man seemed to fill the air with laughter yet no air escaped his lips.

"I hope in the most extreme detail that this boy of yours does not do anything...out of place. They still need to live, at least until my research is done. Until then I shall be one of these faux tutors. does that sound agreeable?"

 

Phisoxa just threw another grape in her mouth and turned away from the wall. Nobody else seemed effected or seemed to notice that this fight had taken place which Phisoxa thought was really strange. Could of the others had seen this guy or was he a figure of her imagination. She just shrugged and headed for the exit.

 

Master: I know, I have a canidate for the Libras.
He pulled a folder out, it had Rodarn's name on it.

 

Mixt: In the short term anyway. All will be seen sooner or later. 'when,' 'where,' 'why,' and 'how' are the factors that people hope to control. 'If' is not an option though most people still try.

 

Rodarn: I don't really care, you are destined to have a horrible life, so I have been told. I will stop you.
He though to him self if he could win, he may take Mixts will to fight and become stronger away.

 

Mixt began to chuckle and that slowly grew into hysterics. Regaining composure Mixt said "I'm destined to have a horrible life? Hate to break it to you but that's already been done. How many people are forced to watch their parents die twice? Besides, everyone suffers loss, but from those losses are gains. My losses have brought me here and I intend to make the most of it!"

 

Rodarn: And you wield the power to take things from their natural form to.

 

Mixt closed his eyes for a moment. His mind went briefly into a state of panic but you would never guess it from looking at him. "well that's a rather morbid statement"

 

Rodarn: I know it, the man told me, he conected with my mind and showed me.

 

Mixt gave him an odd look. "What man?"

 

Rodarn: The man with yellow eyes, he came to me, he told me about many things to come. Including things about you.

 

Mixt: A time traveler. Well time theory is very controversial so what is true is not for me to say since all I know are theories. However, if the most common theory is true then what you saw was a truth but not necessarily the truth. For everything that has the ability to turn out slightly differently new time streams are made to account for all the different outcomes. So the time stream he showed you may not be the one we're in.

 

Rodarn: He said in his time, your his godfather, and that you will kill my cousin.
A blinding light erupted from the center of the arena.

 

Mixt ignored the light and turned for the exit "This fight is pointless, neither one of is going all out and you're being kept from your self assigned duties. Or have you not noticed that Phisoxa isn't here?"

 

A barrier blocked Mixt from leaving, the energy of the barrier was from the Light.

 

Mixt sighed and turned back "I guess I'm stuck here"