Safe Travels (Kingdom Hearts Unchained X fanfic)

[4] Anti-freeunion

"I can't believe I have to go back in the dessert again. It's scorching hot!" You complained.

  You and Chirithy are at the Moogle shop once again for the daily missions. The business plush wasn't going very soft in their rush hours these days and is giving most the wielders a hard mission. This was my fifth time this week with the same objective in Agrahbah! Two gold hammer frames in the middle of a dessert will take a while.

"Well, we can always grind lux in the bonus times in raid bosses." Chirithy suggested. You lowered your head in defeat. Sadly, I don't have the medal essentials I need in one go.
  Getting out of your seat, not noticing how you bumped a person while turning. Hitting shoulder with them, they held a glare at you and turn.

"Hey, shouldn't you be apologizing to us?" The boy growled. Feeling the tingle of embarrassment, but you hid it under your control and turned. You stood in front of a party of three. A boy with brown hair perhaps medium length to his shoulders. His two friends were guys too looking a bit unusual to be older. A low amount in a party, but they all looked wildly intimidating. This day cannot get any worse.

"Well?" The boy retorted.

"To be honest, you would've move out my way since you're so perceptive. Then you would've learn to leave room for everyone, then this wouldn't happen." You kindly defended. The air was beginning to build tension. Other keyblade wielders began muttering who will win.

"Huh? You saying that we were in the way?" He leans up to your height towering over by height. "I know. You're one of those Union free cowards!"

  You shrank when he became towering over me. What is he going to do? I'm not backing down because he is being such a bossy kid. That's just ridiculous.
He tilts his head to the side of your head, holding your breathe and stay focused forward. "Well looks like you're just the meat of it. How about we handle this outside. Or not since you prefer to be negotiable than using your hands. Now get lost before I will turn you a retired keyblade wielder."

  He was pulled away by the collar of his shirt by Ephemer. He held a stoic face, releasing any tension from me.
"Step away from my friend."
"Or what? Talking?"
He throws Ephemer's hand off of him. Towering him again, gripping your chest feeling fidgety and eyes glaring at him.
His party approached to Ephemer like a trapped cage.
"You must be from another Union like them! How dare you join together like it's no big deal!" His member said.

"We are just trying to maintain peace. We're all in the same side!"

"You're a coward."
"You dishonor your Unions. Competition is everything." Said one another.

"Our unions do not define who we are. We're keyblade wielders to protect the light."

  They continued insulting the both of you. Ephemer stood tall as if none of this is happening right now.
I, on the other hand, is boiling with rage. Eyes looking down at my shoes, fixating my vision before going blind. Clenching fists making all redness go white.

"You trust people's strength in other unions are just weaklings and scared to fight alone."

  Then your mind went blank. Ephemer looks at you in assuring of your well-being. Your eyes were gleaming scarily, and arms tremble crazily.
Before he can do anything— everything changes.

  Impacting your knuckles onto the boy's face with such force. The boy's head jerks back, falling to the ground. His body thuds and a brawl were taking out. His party members were backing him up and trying to lock you down which is an instinct to fight them away from you. Kicking and throwing hands wildly. With one of them locking your arms while the other punches your stomach hard for you to back down. The chanting of the wielders during the quarrel. Everyone eyes on their lashes of hitting and kicking, all with no keyblade.