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[crayonsmash]

Characters: Sora (crayonsmash ) vs. Roxas ( dualwielded ) | OPEN because Sora is most likely going to get his butt kicked.
When: After Demyx' last post. Just after the spar with Leon.
Where: [x,y]
Rating: PG+ Violence
Summary: Sora and Roxas are both erked from lack of sleep, just about ready to kill each other. Roxas is being over protective, and Sora is fed up.

Sora's fed

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[dualwielded]

Roxas stared at his Other with a glare that he'd once bestowed upon Riku. His keyblades were gripped tightly in each gloved hand. Oathkeeper in the left, Oblivion in the right. There was no point in explaining why he had the weapons or why. Roxas wasn't ready to explain, and it'd make no difference.

"Draw your weapon."

One warning. That was all he was going to get before Roxas leapt at him, his keyblades arcing in the air like the blades of a windmill, only much faster. There would be only one mercy here: he had no intent to kill. However he was still fighting seriously, not giving any consideration whatsoever to the younger wielder's inferior skill and limited experience.

[crayonsmash]

He might have been younger, but he still knew how to fight.

However, despite having quickly summoned the Kingdom Key, he was ... a little flabberghasted to see Roxas had two keyblades. How, why and WHAT, where probably the only words flying through his head. ...Totally unfair.

Still, he parried the sudden attack, gasping outright and stumbling back a foot, arms quivering with the strain to knock back both spinning blades. If he could get Roxas knocked back, even a step, he would swing a quick slice through the air, horizontal to the ground. He was just trying to put space between them.

Sora knew he'd be a lost cause if Magic came into play.. Remember the beginning, when he'd been given a choice? Yeah. He choice muscle, instead of magic. Protection isn't important to him.

[dualwielded]

The blond knew that Leon was watching. Knew and didn't care, because Sora had gotten on the last of his frayed nerves. Once and for all he would see what a member of the Organization was capable of. Perhaps then he'd knock it off the attempts to befriend them as if they were good beings. Roxas slammed Oathkeeper against the Kingdom Key, his usual weapon until the death of his cherished friend. In this moment he caught a glimpse of blue eyes, and a face covered in shadow. Sparks flew into the air as the two blades came into contact, as Roxas sent Oblivion down in a second arc, in an attempt to disarm his Other