((Finally a good guy, huh?))
Ray was fighting off the Heartless in the streets. He didn't have his Keyblade, as he could not summon it, no matter how hard he tried. He punched, kicked, did whatever he could think of to the heartless with the Ray of Light clutched tightly in his free hand.
Then, one shadow lept up to his face and scratched it fiercly, leaving a deep scar on his face. Ray fell to the ground.
Flashbacks of his former life flew by his memories, his family, his friends, everything. With all his strength, he got up. He would not give up, he couldn't do that after leaving all he loved to do this, and he summoned his Keyblade successfully.
Finally, the fight really began as he destroyed heartless after heartless without much effort at all.
Ray was fighting off the Heartless in the streets. He didn't have his Keyblade, as he could not summon it, no matter how hard he tried. He punched, kicked, did whatever he could think of to the heartless with the Ray of Light clutched tightly in his free hand.
Then, one shadow lept up to his face and scratched it fiercly, leaving a deep scar on his face. Ray fell to the ground.
Flashbacks of his former life flew by his memories, his family, his friends, everything. With all his strength, he got up. He would not give up, he couldn't do that after leaving all he loved to do this, and he summoned his Keyblade successfully.
Finally, the fight really began as he destroyed heartless after heartless without much effort at all.