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Standing on a cliff he remembers, remembers the absolute hell that he as a person had the go through. He remembers the faces' of friends and foes that lay in the dirt. The way their bodies were mangled in every which way. The screams of monsters and allies all alike, how sickening they are to hear. He looks down and whispers ever so slightly. "I will never forget..."

There the brave knight stood, through hell and back, with more wisdom that many people could not comprehend. There is the last of the old Star Warriors, the only one who survived that terrible time, that knight's name is Meta Knight.

Meta Knight put his past behind him for the time being and started to train the newest era of Star Warriors. There was no other Star Warriors that Meta Knight knew of that were out in the galaxy, but he had his sights on a little pink puffball that lived in the same lands. This new Star Warrior is known as Kirby. Kirby is the new era of the recently lost hope against Nightmare Enterprises and Nightmare himself.

Chapter 1

A Knight's Promise

It was just a normal lazy day in Dreamland. There wasn't any gun fire or bombs going off, but perhaps a small duel going on in the field by the ocean. The duel was small and there was no blood shed, but there was a duel. The distant sound of metal clashing and occasionally a few shouts, but other than that there wasn't really any other noise.

Meta Knight stared at his opponent directly across from him. Galaxia was unsheathed and was drinking up the fresh air and sunlight that was reflecting off the blade. Kirby was across staring at the blade, and was rather curious toward it, but he didn't dare touch it. Kirby had a small sword of his own that would protect him with great loyalty. The two of them stared at each other, waiting for one of them to make the final move of the lesson.

Just as Meta Knight was planning to make the last move, a small butterfly fluttered by catching the attention of Kirby. After being distracted by the butterfly Kirby decided to chase after it, leaving his loyal sword behind. Meta Knight relaxed and put Galaxia away. "I think that this is enough for one day", Meta Knight said with no regret. He simply sighed and wrapped himself with his cape and proceeded to sit in the shade. Another peaceful day in Dreamland, he thought to himself. Meta Knight decided to watch Kirby chase after the butterfly, occasionally laughing when Kirby tried to snatch it from the air. "I wonder if I could…. No, it would be too risky…" Meta Knight whispered to himself.

Just as Meta Knight started to relax even more he felt something, like as if something was wrong. He stepped out from under the tree to look out at the sky, but his curiosity was only greeted by passing birds. "The castle…" Meta Knight thought to himself. He quickly glanced at Kirby, he didn't want Kirby to know if something was wrong. Kirby was just as Meta Knight last saw him, playing with a butterfly. "I will have to leave him for a few moments, I think that he wouldn't notice…" Meta Knight thought to himself. With that the knight hurried off to see what was going on within the castle.

Meta Knight silently walked through the halls to find himself at the door to the throne room. "I can't just walk right in there, I will have to find another way around," he thought aloud. Noticing that Meta Knight was sneaking around, Sword and Blade were naturally curious as to why. They both agreed to approach Meta Knight to satisfy their curiosity. "Whatcha doin Meta Knight", asked Blade silently and half scaring him to death. "Don't scare me like that… I felt as if there was something wrong within the castle. So I went to investigate, I didn't think that you guys would be here" replied Meta Knight as silently as possible. "We could help you, the both of us have nothing better to do" said Sword cheerfully. Meta Knight nodded in agreement and silently said to himself "I made a promise long ago that whatever came out of the transporter, I would have to kill it. No matter what it was."