Jason was angry. I mean, Jason was ANGRY. He glared at the horizon from were he stood. The cool breeze failed to bring his set frown into a smile. He stood from a cliff off of the ocean, attempting to remain calm. He needed to hit something. Yet, there was nothing to hit. He needed heartless, nobodies, didn’t matter WHAT the fuck it was. He just needed a release. As if sensing this call, heartless popped out of the ground, charging at him. Jason finally turned his frown into a smirk, one that could have rivaled riku's and summoned his keyblade. He cut, dodged, slashed, and blocked. All with ease and strength as the heartless were killed one by one. Nobodies suddenly arrived, just dusks, so Jason wasn’t concerned. He ran toward the nobodies and repeated his previous actions. Though, he needed a challenge. He dismissed his keyblade and looked at the single dusk. They fought. Jason pushed the dusk to a tree, and suddenly, it was a heartless. 'what...?' Jason thought, then quickly called his keyblade back to defeat it. 'how did the nobody, become a heartless? and it was as big as a person. Like an anti-form...' suddenly, he felt a tug at his chest. It grew bigger as time passed. Jason smiled a half smile and turned east. Out of the bushes came a crying Luna, who looked as if she just ran there. Jason said nothing and hugged her. He already knew what this was about, but decided to make sure. "still sad?" he asked. Luna nodded, "Leon really wanted to know" she responded through cracked words. Jason tensed, 'Leon? LEON made her cry?" Jason was now back to stage one. He needed to hit something. Particularly Leon.
