Xynon grinned as he took his spot, and starint at his ne wteacher, his mind registered the rules in a few simple terms. If the emo with white hair said the match was over, it was over. Shoot to kill, and finally anything goes! Launchign himself into the air, he decided to try ad hit from above. Bringing his key-blade down with one hand, he pointed it towards Kexlybed's skull, ready to pierce through it, his left arm, which wasn't holding the keyblade, ready to block this guy if he had a second key-blade, or if Xynon needed ot make a hasty return fro his strike.