Phantom.

Eight would walk onto the battlefield with his hands in his pockets. He was done with this fude between Captians. And it was going to end now.

"..."

-A Phantom would appear, but it wouldn't be the one Eight was looking for. Instead, a large, almost daunting corridor of darkness would appear. From the corridor of darkness would step who was believed to the Organization's leader, Xemnas himself. The cold, completely merciless gaze the man gave as he stepped out of the darkness brought with it a spiritual pressure able to rival Ouin's at full power.-

"...So it is you I sensed. I was hoping such an existence belonged to a Kage, or even Shinigami himself...but I find that may just be impossible."

-Seeing that this was the power he had felt as he emerged from Oblivion's Crypt, Xemnas turned, preparing to open another corridor of darkness. Eight was disappointing to say the least.-

(Forgot to mention, Phantom is currently with Necross fightinganother member.)

((That's fine man..!))

Turning to see the man, Eight would stand up straight and try to resist laughing. Eight was never consitered weak. Ever.

"...your talking to the man that slayed Shadow Uchiha as a Genin..."

-When 8 spoke, Xemnas paused in his step. If he had a heart, he would have found that statement amusingly cute.-

"And what does a pathetic Uchiha have to do with me? You're life is meaningless, a bland addition to Kingdom Hearts. But if you wish to end your pathetic existence, then I will be happy to play with you for a bit."

-Xemnas turned to 8 and made his beam swords appear, sparking from his new power. Far stronger than he had been before, and yet, his power was still only growing. As of now, he was at his weakest. Not a single heart had been collected yet.-

Eight would smile as he saw the beam swords, he would also snicker to himself at the whitty comment the man had just came up with. Cracking his neck and unsheathing his blade, Eight would flex his fingers over the hilt of the blade, making it ripple in power.

"Let's just get this started clown.."

Eight's smile sparked into a slight grin as he disapeared with only a feint Reiatsu trail in his footsteps. Materalizing afar left of the man, Eight would seem to launch forwards at bullet speeds with his sword in position to strike. He was hoping for the man to react.