David
*Brad idly spun his Keyblade in his off-hand, whistling to himself. In his main hand, of course, he held a large cheeseburger. If he wasn't able to find a good McLardo's or a Windinks, he'd just make the food himself. It didn't have that classic fast food addictive taste, but after two or three months of surviving off of ordinary, healthy food, he was willing to take anything.*

"Now if only I had an opponent." *Brad said through a mouthful of meat, swinging Noblesse Oblige over one shoulder.* "Then this would be complete."

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Bill
*As brad would be entering the arena, a hooded figure could be seen approahing them, with him having his own keyblade in hand while not noticing brad at first.*

"Even if i never came here before, this could be interesting."

*Once he got close enough after saying this, hexas would notice brad's actual appearance, visibly being disgusted at first but recovering his mental shock by holding his keyblade forward in front of him, ready to most likely turn them to mince meat.*

"Consider this a pleasure pal, for it may actually help you cut some corners with your...'Physic'..."
David
*Brad stared at the hooded figure as he approached. He looked down at his burger, then his belly. Then, he tossed his Keyblade aside, rolled up his sleeve, and flexed. In the time before his Keyblade hit the floor, his bicep visibly ballooned, swelling to the size of the hooded figure's head. And then, with a flourish, the Keyblade was back in his hand.*

"It's pronounced 'physique.'" *He answered.* "An' I don' exactly take kindly to strangers tellin' me things 'bout my body."

*He took a step closer- and now the height difference was obvious. The way Brad towered over the figure, body broad and tall, looking down upon the hooded man with a crooked smile.*

"Maybe I can help ya put some meat on yer bones, twerp." *He lowered the tip of Noblesse Oblige at his opponent, and grinned.* "Go on. Yer move."

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Linda
*When he would hear them try to correct his statement while also telling him to make the first move, hexas would remove his hood, with a small grin of anger appearing on his face as he raise his keyblade in a position ready to strike while thinking it could fake them out.*

"Alright then, lets just say that i offered to treat you with the little respect i can give."

*After saying that, he would then continue holding his keyblade forward, before having his other hand behind his back as with a quick snap of his fingers while swinging his hand forward would some twilight thorns come to wrap them up so that he could possibly make sure they can be weakened despite their size.*

Twilight thorn: 38 x 2 =76
120-30=90

HP:2375%
AP:90%
MP:100%

*With them appearing to repel his twilight thorns, hexas would then begin to move out of the way, while also deciding that if they wont go easy he wont either. As the attempted dodge of this little parry, he would be supervised with the flash step, with him taking the blow painfully, while also noticing their attempted charge while still taking it knowing he can handle the pain.

Dodge roll: 50 x 3 = 150
386-150=236
2375-236=2139
2139-256-263=1620

*After all the strikes, hexas would then hold his keyblade in front of him while also spinning it around, halting when it starts to glow white at the end and him swinging it to his side, this being his betwixt.*

Betwixt: 1/5
100+20%=100mp
90+20%=114ap
1620+20%=2095hp
Stats all x1.5

*Once he does this, he would then begin to think about how he would act next, then deciding to then rush forward towards them, swifting left and right in their direction to make sure they struggle to keep track, while also once close enough attempting to land a few quick blows followed by a quick sonic end, hopefully to make things more quick in this little scarade*

Basic attack: 43 x 4 = 172
172 x 2 = 344

Sonic end: 172
AP: 114-30=84

HP:2095%
AP:84
MP:100