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

ooc: Don't they have a meaning to this thing.
The shadow still moved.

 

ooc: what?

legion: you know. going around in circles is very boring.

 

ooc: You will see. This thing is kind of like the current leading heartless.
The shadow emerged from the ground a bit, it had white hair that covered most of its head, apart from half its mouth and its right eye.

 

legion: ah, so you've shown yourself.

 

Shadow: Leave, you do not belong here.

 

legion: and you do?

 

Shadow: LEAVE!
It shot a dark blast into the sky which exploded and messed up the wind a bit.

 

legion: you don't even have a right to exist heartless.

 

The wind created a vortex which shot a blast back at it, it dodged the attack and fired another shot at the same place as the last one.

 

legion: seriously, what are you doing?

 

The wind Vortex was craeted again as another shot was shot at it. The shadow dragoon moved again.

 

legion grabbed the shadow

legion: you are gonna tell me what's going on right now.

 

The shadow melded into the ground and moved away from Legion, then emerging again.

 

legion grabbed it once more.

 

Once again it melded into the ground, and came back up again.

 

Mixt: Let's cut the cat and mouse. What do you want?

 

Shadow: Leave.
It shot another dark blast in to the sky. A wind attack followed it.

 

Mixt: You know I would of left by now if you hadn't started all this. But now I'm curious, why is this area important to you?

 

The shadow moved with extreme speed, slash's appeared in the ground that were burnt.

 

"Interesting. Most people don't bother with energy slashes these days." Mixt swung his sword and a building nearby split in two.