The avalanche certainly startled Roxas. It didn't land on him, thankfully, though it did bar a possible escape. The other way to go would give Ven and Sora a few shots at him. Granted, he could take some shots at them too.

There wasn't much help for it. He dashed off through the racks of stuff, taking shots at Ven and Sora as the opportunity presented itself, knowing they would get a couple hits in too. As he went, he noticed something that he might be able to put to similar use. Maybe. Up on a high shelf, right above Sora's head, was a box with a piece of fabric sticking out of it. Whether it the end of a cape or the loose end of a bolt of fabric, he didn't know, but if he could fond some way to knock it down... Actually, the shelf was slightly tilted and it looked like a good jolt might knock the box loose. If they were going to drop things on Roxas, he'd just have to return the favor.

Snickering slightly, Roxas grabbed a prop spear out of a nearby box and threw it at the shelf. The box wobbled and the shelf tipped a bit more as the prop spear clattered to the ground.

And down came the box, containing a couple bolts of fabric, but mostly just full of scraps.