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

Radio: Unrecongised code, code recuired or missle barrage in T-minus 30 seconds.

 

Mixt: You idiots his soul was damagaged, not stolen. He only need time to heal. In his time apart from us he's just now focusing on his job as a Libra more.

 

Raxtion threw a massive blast at Legion and picked up the radio "Um... hello? Is this thing on???"

 

legion: code recuired.

 

Radio: Identification code required, missle barrage in T-minus 20 seconds.

 

legion: screw this.

legion crushed the radio

 

Raxtion and Rako both shouted "WE KNOW!!!!!!"

Rako got up and said "We tried to fix it... but we couldn't... and don't put me in the same catagory as him!"

Raxtion was still trying to figure out the radio "Hey! What's that supposed to mean?!"

"SON OF A-" Raxtion kicked Legion in the stomach and then blasted him in the head.

 

legion: destiny islands go boom!

 

Mixt: Are you so think headed? Because Legion was spotted by what's-his-name, they are firing a missle at us.

 

An alarm sounded in the distance.

 

Rako tackled him "OH NO! your going down!" yelled Rako keeping him there.

 

legion peeled of his burnt flesh

legion began to shoot his gatling arm at rako.

 

Raxtion yelled at Mixt "Stop gawking!!! and tell us what a missle is..."

"AHHHHHHHH!!!!" yelled Rako getting frustrated with Raxtion's idiocity and with Mixt... who was pointing out the obvious!

Rako got hit and fell off of Legion

 

legion: tell me. this world light, dark, or equal?

 

Knowing this would be a trick question Raxtion answered "Equal..."

 

legion: we gotta stop the bombs then.

 

A high pitch ringing could be heard.

 

"And... I agree... Maybe you should stop them with your head..." Raxtion suggested knowing that would kill him...

"GAGH! THAT IS HURTING MY EARS!!!!!!" yelled Rako

 

legion: how about with yours aswell?

 

"My heads too soft... I could get hurt..." said Raxtion