Date: 2011-07-05 05:41 pm (UTC)
The Miner made a quick dodge, letting Aya's momentum carry her behind it before turning, glass-tipped pickax driving upward in a smooth arc.

The Zip Slasher spun in retaliation, blades flashing green. It took but a second to reorient itself before lunging once more.

Upon noticing the Keyblade in the boy's hand, the guard froze, eyes narrowed. He'd expected that Sora's friends would come for him sooner or later, but never this quickly. It should have taken them longer to figure out where he was being held... unless someone had betrayed them. He glared at the group before turning to run and alert the other guards on the floor, leaving the Miner and Zip Slasher in charge for now.
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