Max stood in the forest, in his Guymelef, his keyblade ready. He was surrounded by a group of shadows. With fast skill and precision, he was able to defeat his foes, only to be surrounded by a bright light. When the light faded, he found himself in a large room. "Um. This ain't good," he said, frowning. He saw large doors on the wall and, with a single thought, began trying to punch through. He didn't know where he was or what was gonna happen but he had to get home. He had to defend Gaea from the black monsters.