Miata ran. She had just realised she had no idea where those generators were. Many doors sped past her as she ran. Ordinarily, she would have stopped to look for clues or hints as to where she should head to, but a whole contingent of heartless followed her every step. "God damn it. Leave me alone! Thundara!" Bolts of lightning struck down into the middle of the crowd, killing a majority of them. The rest were knocked to the floor. Taking the opportunity, Miata ran off before they could gather back up together.
By some freak coincidence, Miata ran into a generator room. It was huge and sprawling with the engine stuck right in the middle, dangling from couplings. What also accompanied the room was a whole horde of black heartless that almost carpeted the floor. The only way to the engine was to cut right through them. Taking out Heathen Flame, she called out "Firaga!", and three giant fireballs shot from her hand and rammed right into the group. With two keyblades in her hand, Miata dove into yet another endless stream of heartless.
By some freak coincidence, Miata ran into a generator room. It was huge and sprawling with the engine stuck right in the middle, dangling from couplings. What also accompanied the room was a whole horde of black heartless that almost carpeted the floor. The only way to the engine was to cut right through them. Taking out Heathen Flame, she called out "Firaga!", and three giant fireballs shot from her hand and rammed right into the group. With two keyblades in her hand, Miata dove into yet another endless stream of heartless.