[color=ed1c24]------Traverse Town: The Second District-------

Kazen was standing atop the Gizmo shop, Keyblade in hand as he looked around the square. He was panting as he'd just cleared out the Nightmares. He shook his head and looked to his reflection in a nearby puddle; his eye had returned to it's normal shade of forest green. "Whew...maybe it was just my imagination. He said to himself as he tugged off his bandanna and saw that his hair had returned as well. "Maybe I'm just seeing things?" he asked himself as he was suddenly brought back to reality. He heard a familiar voice; Soren. 

[color=39b54a]"Kazen!" Soren called his name.[/color]

Kazen tightened his grip on his keyblade and looked down to where his friend was; he watched him carefully as he strode through the district. "How do I know that's really him?" He asked himself as he raised his Keyblade and pointed it at his 'friend'. 
"Well, he looks like Soren, he sounds like Soren, but I've been tricked before. And, he was behaving rather odd the last time we spoke. Seemed as if he'd forgotten a lot of things. I think I'll give him a reminder of what it's like in this world." He said as he bent his knees and then leapt silently into the air. He hovered for a moment, charging his keyblade and in a flash he swung it; sending a burst of flare magic rocketing down towards his ally. 
"Triple Shadow Flare!" he cried as he swung his blade two more times; Sending a volley of pure darkness and finally a volley of light behind the initial Flare spells. He wasn't going to let anyone get the jump on him again; he was tired of these games. IF they were gonna play tricks on him, he may as well stay two steps ahead. 

As the impact from his spells slammed into the abandoned shopfronts debris and smoke rose high, but Kazen wasn't in the air anymore. He'd shadow stepped to Soren's side and slammed his Keyblade into his back in a broad horizontal slash.
"Let's see if you've got what it takes to wear his fucking face!" He said angrily. [/color]