A Luigi x Meta Knight fanfic which I plan to continue in the future.

GUESS WHO'S BACK :D

PUFFBALL PATRIOT! THATS WHO!

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He didn't mean to, he knew in his heart that he truly didn't mean to and he could only hope that his unconscious lover knew it as well. He wasn't responding to a touch, his nerves as if turning to ice and breaks. Luigi just held onto the bat, flying down towards Final Destination's solid platform. With each second passing his grip seemed to tighten to the point of probing the skin with splinters, and then loosened as the pain and whiplash increased. Meta Knight was staggering from a recent blow and was gaining back his balance. Without thinking, Luigi spiked the bat down. He knew what he had just did was wrong, and he didn't want to do it, so why did he? The fear of falling down to be met with a blade close to his person? Embarrassment? The sense of losing?

It hit him with a great force to the head. A crack mixed with a short ear wrenching cry was heard before the owner fell forward with a ' clank '. A thin stream of blood began to coat the stage and the bat was broken into two large pieces.

Luigi fell onto his backside, but quickly scrambled and scurried over quickly ripping off his gloves. The knight was face down so Luigi flipped him over and saw no yellow glow in the slit of the mask. Luigi cried out for his fellow smashers Marth, Ike, Samus, anybody!