Zel shook his head with disbelief. "Don't you understand. I'm on your side." he snapped his fingers and all the rapid thrusters disappeared. "My name is Zel. I too am a keyblader. I am here to help you understand why you are chosen to be all 4 and what your purpose is." He lowered himself to the ground still with the barrier around him just in case one of the kids got a little out of hand. "But in order for me to tutor u, i must evaluate your fighting skills. Thats why i insisted that you all fight. I wanted to see each person's technique. For one day, not too far from here, something teribble will happen. All the terrible people who the Keybladers, SoulRepers, Ninjas, and Alchemists had defeated and thought were gone, will come back. They will not only make this war worse, they will surely end it. I know not how, but i do know when. That is why i must train you now. You don't want to be trained? Fine, then let the world die and perish because of your selfishness. You shall stop this war and these evil people. Now, i think we had better start. Firstly, i will summon you many times to this world. When a portal comes to get you, you should know to come and that it is urgent. Now there are three of you already here. Anyone know the whereabouts of the last?"