Rosalyn
The nobody steps through the gate, making his way into the colloseum proper- only stopping at his end of the arena, waiting until the match begins.
Brenda
As the Nobody heads through the gate, he would see a large group of people watching from the stands. The imps from earlier would scamper into the arena, starting their announcement. 

"Welcome one and all! We have a cloaked new contestant from places unknown! He has chosen to try the Hercules Cup, one that only the man himself has been able to clear! Let Round 1 begin!"

With that, both imps high tailed it off the arena, as several dark sphere appeared; manifesting several Neoshadows. The Heartless would lunge at the cloaked figure, aiming to slash at him with their sharp claws. 

`Claws: 303`
Rosalyn
The hooded boy quickly summons a monochrome keyblade, the primary color being black. 

He observes the heartless in silence, his earlier confusion being answered. The creatures are used for sport, it seems.

He calmly steps out of the way of the claws- swinging his blade at the neoshadows in retaliation.

```
HP: 5400
MP: 150
AP: 220 -210

[Action 1] Reversal: 345 - 303, full mitigation.
[Action 2] Basic attack: 409
[Action 3] Basic attack: 409

[Bonus Action] N/A
[Bonus action] N/A```
Dennis
The Neoshadows were no match for the cloaked man, getting cut down by his Keyblade with relative ease. Soon after, Round 2 would begin and now 10 Shadows riding brooms would appear, floating midair and wave their wands, shooting forth several fireballs at Xanaro at all directions. 

`Firaga: 400`
Rosalyn
The nobody watches as the shadows send multiple searing balls of Firaga at him, allowing them all to come within arms reach- Before performing a horizontal swing, spinning as he cleaves through the flames.

Once the flames have been dispersed, he breaks into a sprint, Leaping after each of the floating heartless in an attempt to cut through them before they get the chance to attack once more.

```
HP: 5400
MP: 150
AP: 210 -205

[Action 1] Basic attack: 409, Parry [9 sent back]
[Action 2] Basic attack: 409
[Action 3] Basic attack: 409

[Bonus Action] N/A
[Bonus action] N/A```
Dennis
The Magician's fireballs would be put out by the single slash. The rest of the magic Shadows would be vanquished by the following slashes. 

Just like that, Round 3 would begin and 5 High Soldiers would appear from dark portals; all of them surrounding Xanora. They would get low to the ground and went to try and kick him from all sides. 

`High Kick: 450`
Rosalyn
The nobody focuses on the surrounding group of High Soldiers, surprised by their appearance. He had not seen this type of heartless before.

This time, he acts quick; The moment the group attempt their attack they're hit in return with a loud shockwave of dark energy, enough to knock someone off balance.

And like before, He returns their attacks with basic swings and slashes.
```
HP: 5400
MP: 150
AP: 205 -180

[Action 1] Dark Slam: 455, Parry [5 sent back]
[Action 2] Basic attack: 409
[Action 3] Basic attack: 409

[Bonus Action] N/A
[Bonus action] N/A```
Dennis
The basic attacks were enough to take down the High Soldiers with little effort, freeing their hearts. Round 4 would start up in an instant and 4 Deserters would appear; armed with sharp claws and the sound of clanging metal. They began to pour in with various roundhouse kicks to try and knock him down. 

`Pouring Kick: 490`
Rosalyn
The nobody attempts to step away from the group of heartless, being grazed by one of the attacks as he gains suitable distance. He then raises his keyblade, before lunging after each of the Deserters. With each hit he makes an attempt to either slay them, or at the very least knock them down. What the sonic blade fails to do, the follow-up strikes should accomplish. 
```
HP: 5400 -5385
MP: 150
AP: 180 -140

[Action 1] Sonic Blade: 475, Parry [15 Taken]
[Action 2] Basic attack: 409
[Action 3] Basic attack: 409

[Bonus Action] N/A
[Bonus action] N/A```
Dennis
With one of the kicks landing, the other Deserters would begin to chase after the cloaked man. They easily fell for the lunge and were cut down with the regular attacks with ease.
Brenda
"Oh! It looks like this guy managed to reach Round 5! Let's see if he can take on the boss! Panic, if you will~"

Pain would announce from the stands and a grumbling Panic would go to one of the gates; unleasing a giant monster onto the battlefield that knocked over the imp with their lunge.
Dennis
That Xanora would see next is a giant wolf, one that stood close to 10ft tall and baring the Heartless Emblem on it's shoulder. It began to pace around the Nobody, letting out a small growl at its new opponent.
Rosalyn
Xanaro Stumbles, and its enough to be caught by the frozen attack from the beast. It cuts through his defenses, soon after being locked in the jaws of the beast. Then, he's thrown into the air after being shaked around like a chewtoy. Things aren looking good in the slightest, as he's now rising in elevation. He shakes his head for a moment to regain his barings, before his eyes lock back onto the Heartless.

And, it's charging up another attack. Theres nothing that can be done in his current state, opting to recall his second key and cross his arms in defense. Using his strength to defend himself without a counterattack has never been effective, but its a desperate move. He falls downwards, momentarily colliding into the enourmous ball of ice and.. It explodes into the flurry of snow and ice, obscuring the area with frozen mist and hail. Anyone could assume the cloaked nobody to be defeated until until!-
Dennis
The giant wolf let out its loud shockwave of cold energy, thinking that would do the trick. During the blast, it saw Xanaro charge in, slashing at it's blast. Before it could move to dash, the Heartless would be hit in the front legs with the twin Keyblade slam. Those repeated blows coupled with the harsh pillars of light would be more than enough to fell the beast. 

When the two Keyblades vanished, the Werewolf would collapse to the ground, vanishing in darkness until a Crystal Heart was all that remained; which was sent up into the sky.
Brenda
"Well, what do ya know!! The cloaked man beat the Werewolf!"

Panic would announce and the audience began to cheer him on, enjoying the show. 

"Can he make it to Round 10?? Let's find out shall we!"
Dennis
With that, Round 6 would begin. 3 Helmed Body's would spawn in through Dark portals and began to waddle around. Jumping slightly, the trio began to slide on their stomachs much like penguins to try and body slam the Nobody from 3 different directions. 

`Body Attack: 700`

The Helmed Body's woulf be easily dispatched by Ranoa's attacks. The remainder of the rounds would also go without a hitch until he reached the final round.
Brenda
"Here we are folks! The final Round, can the previously cloaked man take on the boss!?"

The imps would say as another Dark Portal appeared in front of Ranoa.
Dennis
A loud metal crash would fall from the sky a few feet in front of the Nobody. What he would see after the dust settled were several pieces of brightly colored metal armor. It would stir and all the pieces would begin to hover, forming itself into a suit of armor... Only inverted. It stood at nearly 12 feet tall and began to move erratically and strange ways, it didn't attack just yet but was behaving rather odd.
Rosalyn
Once more, He takes the hit from the metallic head, being hit once more soon after. Then, he's blasted by the beam of light. Usually, the average fighter would have been decimated by this. And partially, he had been. Despite this, he survives as his figure begins to waver, injured heavily by the blast. 

And yet, once the dust clears, he remains standing. His coat seems worse for ware with scorch marks, but otherwise fine. And then, within the blink of an eye, he's leapt into striking distance of the armor's head. Piercing blue eyes stare at the eye-holes of the armor from below the coat with a wide-eyed expression, audibly speaking to it.

"I have grown tired of being treated like the toy of an unruly toddler." 

Once these words leave his lips, he performs a mid-air pivot, using the momentum to crash both blades against the left side of the head, aiming to send it flying against one of the pillars of the arena. Once done, he kicks back against the body, giving himself further momentum catch up to, and slam the head into the ground. Following this attack, would be xanaro landing atop the head itself; Slamming his keyblades into the armor's dome repeatedly, the twin keys loudly clank against the armor with each blow. Once he's had enough, he leaps away and back onto the arena floor, breathing heavily. He's perfectly fine mentally, but physically winded.
Dennis
The torso stopped spinning after it's attack was done and was met with two more heavy blows that knocked it aside and to the ground. It tried to get up but began to slowly dissapate back to darkness like the other parts before it. The head would jolt up into the air from it's grounded position and try for an attack but also faded into darkness. All that was left was a crystal heart that now went up towards the sky.
Brenda
"He did it folks! The cloaked man managed to clear the entire Cup!"

Pain announced from the stage as the audience cheered him on, throwing flowers and other random items into the arena showing their excitement.
Rosalyn
Xanaro had expected more, before sighing and allowing the two keys to dissipate into their monochrome sparks.

"Objective complete," He mutters underneath his breath as the heart flies into the sky. Hopefully the hearts collected here are useful for the organization.

He then steps towards the center of the arena, his head lifting and turning his body to look around at the audience. Why are they throwing various items into the arena?

Though, he just stands there, waiting for what else the imps have to say.
Brenda
Painc would come into the arena a little after Pain, bringing in some weapons for Xanaro to see.

"Ya did it kid! I thought it be one of the guys that came in before to clear the Hercules Cup. So here goes the spoils of battle! You can choose one of these weapons."

__Wolf Claws Lv2__
Clawed Gauntlets made from a Werewolf. Good at dealing fast, quick attacks like a howling snowstorm. 

STR: x2.0
DEF: x1.0
MAG: x3.5
SPD: x3.5

__Abilities:__
Ice Boost

__Opposite Armory Lv 2__
A suit of Armor fashioned out of the remnants of the Opposite Armor. Boasts good defense and physical power.

STR: x3.5
DEF: x3.5
MAG: 2
SPD: x1

__Abilties:__
Impact Arts
Rosalyn
Xanaro looks over his options for a little bit. The armor, while useful, would only hinder his movement. The claw, however..

"I will gake the gauntlets."

They're clearly effective in magic, something he's been needing to work on lately.
Brenda
"Alright! Here you go."

Panic would then walk over and hand the taller Nobody the ice claws. Pain would snap his fingers and the armor would vanish back into the shadowy armory of the Underworld. 

"Be sure to come back again... There bosses change every time you come back here... Gotta keep things fresh for the audicence you see."
Rosalyn
The hooded nobody nods, grabbing the claws as he inspects them for a moment before causing them to dematerialize and be put in magical storage™

"If i find myself unable to locate any heartless, i will likely do so."

And with that, he takes one final glance at the audience and walks out of the arena; with the colloseum soon to follow.