Braxyd and daxjorn got to the perfect placxe in halloween town. dark and creepy with enough room to grow shadows. Braxyd held out his palm and a fire ball shot out of it. Shadows grew behind ever crack and crevise. "perfect" braxyd mumbled. Heartless popped out of every shadow. "sick'em" braxyd said slowly stroking his gotee
"yaaaaaaaah" said daxjornlunging at the closest heartless
"WORK HARDER!!! LUNGE FASTER! STRIKE THE NEAREST AND NONE OTHER!!!!" screamed braxyd.
"your not one for venting are you" said daxjorn saracastically
"SHUT UP! what happened between max and I was just like that. BETWEEN US!"
when he let that scream out the heartless seemed to attack braxyd. HE swatted them away with his halbered as if it was nothing.
"when you train hard, it becomes instinct." he said calmly and collected
"work harder." he said shooting another fire ball out of his hand to grow more shaddows.
"work harder." said daxjorn in agreement
Ten years after Organization XIII fell, the peace was disturbed. Four friends rose from the ashes of the once grand Organization with one goal in mind: defeat Sora once and for all! We shall see to it that our story is told. How we started from nothing, and became great. And we will tell it as it happens, for Organization IV has not been official for long. We must remain hidden... we mustn't be found... and yet we must grow strong...
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