They run back inside and talk to Phil, giving him the Entry Pass
Philoctetes: Hey, how’d you get this?
Sora: Can we enter the games now?
Philoctetes: Well... I guess so. We start with the preliminaries!
Some real weirdos signed up for the games. Better watch yourself.
Sora, Donald, and Goofy fight through the starting matches of the preliminaries.
Afterward, they talk to Phil in the Coliseum
Philoctetes: You’re no heroes yet, but you ain’t doing bad. Lucky you
came to me for coaching.
Phil strokes his goatee as a soldier enters the arena. Sora stares at him and he
stares back through spiky blond hair, his long red cape flying behind him, boots digging
into the ground
Philoctetes: Something tells me he’ll be a tough one to beat. Who
knows, maybe you’ll end up facing him.
The trio fights through more matches and speaks with Phil
Philoctetes: Say, you’re better than I thought, kid! Wish he was here
to see this.
Sora: Who?
Philoctetes: Hercules. He’s a hero if ever there was one. Too bad
he’s off visiting his father.