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Challenge: [None]
Title: Plastic Weapons
Word Count: 192
Notes: This came from

lorei and I doing drabble trades. We did a whole ton (and I'm sure we're not done yet...) but this is one I thought I'd share. XDD

Sora sat on the edge of the bed, grinning widely. "Look—they keyblades are plastic!" He thought it vastly amusing that they were plastic and didn't vanish when he wanted them to; rather like at the beginning of the adventure, it was stuck to him. He examined his hands and saw little ridges sticking out of his palms.

Riku rolled his eyes and tugged at his clothing—more plastic—but durable and …what was he thinking? This was the strangest world they had been in yet, and they were toys. It was the oddest situation that Riku ever wanted to be in.

He was too busy examining his new (and hopefully very temporary) body to see what Sora was doing. The 'ooops' sounded ominous and Riku's head snapped up to see Sora blushing and staring at his arm—that was held in his hand. "I didn't know it'd snap off like that!" He protested.

Riku covered his face with his weird, bendable hands and decided to help Roxas, who was currently pouting over the plastic sea-salt ice cream that he held in his hands. They couldn't get off this world fast enough.