Why was he running away? Why? His enemies weren't in this direction. The ones that took everything away from him. All of the talk of Keyblades, Heartless, Judges, the WDS, and all of that other talk went right over Elim's head for multiple reasons. One Elim's world was a more backwoods world and thus was way behind the times on all of this world traveling stuff and the legends and lore that came with it. Number two Elim was just looking at the gorund the entire time, his fists clenched. Those people were strong, those Judges or whoever they were. That monster was strong. Even the enemy she was chasing after was also really strong according to rumors in Elim's world. 

Elim wanted to go that way, but there would be no point if it meant getting killed or fighting people not involved in Elim's own situation. Plus this all opened Elim's eyes as well at how powerless she was right now. So without much of a word Elim boarded the Gummi Ship with the others. As the ship blasted off and the others conversed while it traveled the cosmos Elim only did one thing. Suddenly with all of his rage he punched the wall of the ship, teeth grit together tightly before a sign caught his eye. Holo Deck. Elim remembered seeing one on the ship that transported him from Ithelia. Apparently it was a large space meant for all types of things. That could also include training. 

"It doesn't matter what all of this is." Elim suddenly spoke now after Kasus did. "All that matters is that we are weak. If we want to survive whatever the hell is going on we get stronger, that's all there is to it." That was Elim's two cents as without much of a word he went down to the holo deck to begin training to sharpen his skills and build his strength. If the Holo Deck could lock to keep others out to prevent them from disturbing him Elim would lock it if the button to do so were an obvious thing since this technology was still a bit new for Elim. Otherwise Elim just focused on training and practicing with his weapon skills and magic in hopes that the others would leave him alone. He was not in the best of moods right now, especially since his quarry had, once again, managed to slip out of his reach.