The Keyblade War: It must be signed in Steel, and writ in Royal Blood

Angered, legion shot a volley of yellow beams at the assailant

 

Phisoxa jumped out of the way so she wouldn't be hit by the beam.

 

Rako waited for his chance to absorb this knight's powers.

 

She blocked Legions attack and went to attack Rako next, her attack crushed all defence in its path.

 

Phisoxa ran after her sending a flash of energy from the end of her keyblade after her.

 

Urath Turned around, blocked Phisoxa's attack and striked Phisoxa, hitting her in the chest.

 

Phisoxa:" Damn it !!"

She said running back after her, refusing to back down, she began to strike at her with tremendous force but doing it very very quickly.

 

Enraged, Legion converted his arm into a gatling gun and opened fire.

 

Urath went for the final strike on Phisoxa, Urath's Keyblade turned into a lance. Time slowed down for Phisoxa.
Voice: You have a reason to live, I can grant you power to fight, but on one condition, you will die when the dark Knights are defeated.

 

Phisoxa:" I don't care, I am not afraid of death, nor will give in to such a pathetic group of assailants."

 

Voice: Then you accept my deal, knowing that there is no coming back this time.

 

Phisoxa:" I will die on my own really, I don't need help."

 

Time went back to normal, Urath stabbed Phisoxa in the chest.

 

Phisoxa froze from the touch of the blade in her chest. She didn't fall over yet though. But simply she was reaching for the blade of the sword till she grabbed hold of it and began to pull on it, trying to get it out of her chest. She whiped the blood from her mouth with her sleeve.

Phisoxa:" I told you, I will die on my own."

 

Urath then moved to cut Phisoxa's head off.

 

Phisoxa teleported all the sudden and appeared behind her, she then forced the blade of her key through Urath's back.

 

Urath's Helmet fell off, but apart from that she seemed fine. Seeing Phisoxa's face without the helmet on gave her a sever headache, she stumbled away from Phisoxa.
Urath: Stop it! It hurts!

 

Phisoxa pulled her blade out of her back quickly, making a loud ripping sound.
She didn't what was going on.

 

Urath looked almost like Nathura, except darker in appearance and pressence.
Urath: STOP!
Another Knight appeared.
Knight: Urath, head back, you are only new, we will take care of them.
Two more Knights appeared. Urath tried to teleport away, but was having trouble trying to find her target.

 

Phisoxa:" Nuthura ?!"

She said looking at Urath.