...I don't believe it...they...they've completely overrun HEARTS HQ...

Marcus Stiles, a medic at the HEARTS Medical Ward, still couldn't believe what just happened...they just came out of no where but in few numbers...but...that quickly changed when some of the other keybladers became heartless. Then reinforcements showed up...then it all went downhill from there.

Now here he was, keeping his back to the door of the medical ward with patients, medical personel and other keybladers that managed to survive the attack but they looked possibly more shocked than he was.

...oh man and I picked the day to NOT go with Twilight...but...maybe it's a blessing...I...I can fix all this...I have the abilities...but...too many...and these guys look more inexperienced than me...but...

One of the nurses came over, cautious though since she suspected that the locked door would fly open at any moment.

"...Stiles...what do we do?...th-those things have this place overrun...it's only a matter of time before..."

"...I won't lie...some of our people may have already become heartless too..."

She just shook her head, on the verge of tears now...

"...don't cry...I'm going to do something...better than just sitting here waiting..."

"...but what?...you maybe a...ok fighter but even you can't beat these odds...and some of them used to be one of us and I don't think you'll have time to fix it with a Remedy spell with the numbers they now have", the nurse said.

"That's why I'm going to make my way to the control room. If it's still up and running, I can get an S.O.S. transmission out. Hopefully SOMEONE will come..."

"But you'll never make it. Yes, some of those heartless are smaller than us but they'll just swarm you with numbers", the nurse said.

"That's why I got BandAid here and my safe and shell spells. They try anything direct or indirect, the spells will protect me and BandAid will do it's best to keep me healthy", Marcus said as he summoned his keyblade. His clothes were also his current battle colors.

"Still, you'll run out of energy-"

"We gotta do something!", Marcus retorted harshly that the nurse backed up and the rest of the group inside the ward looked in their direction. Other keybladers came from another part of the ward to see what the commotion was about.

"...sorry...but I gotta do this..."

On that, he also picked up his white backpack and began checking it.

As he did so, a doctor came in and handed him several potions.

"These should help you. There's one of each type you might need", the doctor said.

"Thank you", Marcus said and he packed away his new supplies.

Slinging it to his back, he then faced the door.

"...the moment I walk through, close it and lock it...and tell the other keybladers to keep an eye on this door now till I get back..."

"..a-aren't you scared?", the nurse asked.

"Yeah...but I'm the only one here with the experience to handle this...even if I am still green...but...someone has to do this..."

One of the keybladers was going to ask to come with but Marcus just shook his head.

"Can't risk anymore. Besides, I'm just going to make a mad dash...don't need anyone slowing me down...just promise you'll guard this area till help arrives", Marcus said.

"...we will", came the reply.

On that, Marcus faced the door...took a deep breath...then nodded for the doctor to unlock it.

...well...here goes...high stakes time...

The doctor did so and Marcus rushed past...and the doctor immedately closed it...

The nurse put her head to the door and listend...all she heard was Marcus's sneakers slightly squeaking off the floor but also heard him run...then it became distant as he continued down the hallways...then she heard nothing....