One more to go.
This seems counterproductive.
For the first time, for the last time, let’s kill some zombies.
This cleanup quest was only somewhat worth it.
Back to the “hero” of this story.
I hate Gummi missions. Truly, I do.
Not that this place is any better.
Just taking a nice stroll through “Kingdom Hearts” hell.
I was sick of that place anyways.
The plot thickens! (I think…)
Dude! I said, “No!”
Eye-catching attacks, you say?
That guy got it the hardest anyone has ever gotten it before.
How did Sora become second fiddle to Hercules?
Well, hello … whatever you are.
Music video time!
It’s time to blow some shit up!
A primer, one might say.
I wonder how Claire’s adventure is going.
I already need pen and paper to solve this nonsense.
I hope that isn’t Chris’ blood.
I have no regrets.
And here’s the episode where I die. A lot.
This is strangest session of Seven Minutes in Heaven ever.