[Roxas doubles over, leaning heavily on Oathkeeper to keep himself on his feet. He's breathing hard, using Oblivion to keep enemies at bay as he tries to get ahold of himself.]

Yeah. Okay. Done.

[He gasps the words out, his vision tunnelling. There are many reasons one should not ignore life-threatening injuries.]

I'm just gonna...

[Roxas falls to the deck, keyblades vanishing.]