Dennis
Ranoa stands atop the clock-tower, looking down at his town. His home. He'd been out of here so often that he hadnt been able to just enjoy the sights of the sleepy world for so long.

And now, he needs to help dado fight the root of the heartless. But how would he find him? Is he even ready for it? He could barely hold his own against a powerful darkness the last time. Its not like he could just-
Tomas
```The entire world violently shakes for a moment, a darkened cloud forming above the world. A sore thumb amid the twilight sky.```
Dennis
Ranoa tilts his head up, almost being knocked off the tower by the sudden tremble of the world.

"Ugh.. Guess thats enough thinking, then."

 The slow creep of darkness could be felt, as he squeezes the buttons on his necklace. Armor forms onto his body shortly after.
Giovanni
The armored boy summons his keyblade, closing his eyes as he points it up to the sky. A pencil thin beam of light fires into the fabric of the world, opening a portal to the lanes between.

He then tosses his key into the air, the clocktower blade clicking and whirring into a mechanical bike. He leaps onto it, flying into the