"Exactly." Sora may have been Xion's original, but she was more on the ball, it seemed. It would also be interesting to see how much her fighting style was like his. This could also be a very familiar battle to Riku, he realized, just in a difference in size and weight on her end.

"Then bring it." Riku turned his outstretched hand palm upward, beckoning her forward before he brought his blade up defensively. He wasn't hiding that he was prepared to try to block.

She held Sora's memories and lived them through her dreams. Let's see how much she remembered.