[RafeMcScythe]

theblast to the face sent him flying through the air and crashing on to some unknown object, the pain of the blow blined him or a few seconds untill he ragained his composure. he stood up shakey and sumoned his keyblade to his hand "yay, battle" he smirked then looked down to see his trouser leg was brown from the knee down. he cursed to himself seing that it hased clotted yet. he took up a stance and charged for the hybrid landing a just as nasty blow to its suposed face sending it down.