The Heartless' numbers were beginning to thin out 'strange, I'm feeling a lot more relieved then I should be. I mean, these guys aren't all that tough...so why do I feel like I'm witnessing some kind of miracle? I remember that the Heartless are bad news...but nothing else about them! I don't even know why they're supposed to be such a dreaded force!' "Gah! Amnesia sucks so much!" Sky cried out in frustration. After taking a quick look around, he saw that some of the people from before were missing 'crap! Don't tell me that the Heartless got them. Wait...there aren't any bodies around, so why is that the first thing that comes to mind?' Just then, yet another Shadow jumped at him, this time Sky swiped at it with his cannon, sending iy flying into a wall. The Shadow was stuck in place for a few seconds, during which Sky stabbed it with the barrel of his cannon and fired off a round. While this didn't seem to damage the cannon, the recoil did send him flying back. As well as destroying the Shadow. After he got back up to his feet, Sky addressed everyone else in the room "alright, so does anyone remember anything about the Heartless? Because all I can recall is that they're this super evil force of...something, and that we really shouldn't be doing this well against them"

Rhea was stunned to see that even more Heartless were beginning to appear. They came from just about everywhere in this strange cityscape; though they did appear to be weakened to an extent. Some were missing various limbs or appeared smaller than the normal size for Shadows. They might, in turn, be easier to fight and defeat, but Rhea, despite her cockiness, wasn't sure how much more of this she could take. For a few moments, she simply swung her weapon defensively and kept her distance from the converging enemies. Right when she thought they'd be overwhelmed, a voice called out from the ground floor of a nearby building. A man's voice informed them that they'd be safer inside. The woman who had stood at the head of the group earlier then turned back to shout at them to go inside. "Thanks," Rhea grumbled, still twirling her weapon. Obviously she wasn't too keen on taking orders from anyone. "Like I didn't hear the guy myself." Rhea began to head carefully for the door, keeping one eye on the large amount of Heartless surrounding the others. Rhea knew she wouldn´t be the Heartless' only target, but it was very possible they'd go for her, and she was too busy to pay attention to how badly the others may be wounded. When she was a few feet away, a Shadow jumped high into the air toward her. "Get out of my way!" she shouted, slapping it away with her chain, but not destroying it. Not like that mattered, though, because that bought her enough time to quickly dash inside the door into safety. She pushed her way past the rest of the people who had made it in and stood in the back, as always, talking a look around her. Not exactly her choice in décor, but whatever. Sensing her safety, her chain sickle evaporated into sparkling light. She crossed her arms. What now?

Ghost kept staring at the young man...a warrior that goes unarmed? What a fool. If Ghost had brought...or just plainly remembered he supposed, he could have given the young man a short sword. But still, Ghost saw honesty in the young man's eyes, a honesty he seems to have lost with his memories. He would however not zone out this time. The contemplation about who he is will have to come later, for now there was a bigger issue on hand. The battle had being going good for him, but this horde of unholy abominations would not yield easily to this skill. The fact that they seem to return twice when you slew one did not make the situation better. ''I'll cover your flank'' as he and the young man started to move rapidly away towards the girl that shouted at them. And his vow to guard his flank was soon tested as the heartless started to spring at them both from all sides. He quickly overturned the boy and tossed him in a quick motion on to his back ''Hold on, this will go fast''. Again he shoves his sword in front of him and starts pushing like a madman through the horde between he, the boy's and the others. This approached over, left him with scratches across his legs, burning with a dark intensity