Meta Knight's Past
Part 3: Star Warrior Potential
There was about too much trouble going on, and Meta was just about in the middle of it.
In fact, he was the reason everything was happening. He just didn't know it. You couldn't tell that from his size, but he was Nightmare's biggest threat.
In fact, that's why his name was Meta. Meta meant "beyond". He'd go beyond expectations. Of course, Meta didn't know that either. All he knew was that he was the wielder of the Galaxia, the most powerful sword in the entire Milky Way Galaxy!
I should join an army! He thought. I should defeat Nightmare once and for all!
But then…. I'd get attention! The orphanage might find out, and they'd get the credit for finding Galaxia! I'd still be Meta, back in the orphanage, being kicked into the goal post.
But I'm not Meta anymore.
I'm The Meta-Knight!
The Meta-Knight was out on his own, in a battle-like part of Pop Star. He heard some monsters were roaming freely around this place, and if he defeated one of them the Star Warriors might let him fight with them. I just have to find one…
The Meta-Knight searched the entire area for one of the blood thirsty fiends. He only found still figures lying in the dust.
Someone stole my idea! He thought angrily. Someone slaughtered them, and brought the Star Warriors here to show them!
Suddenly, a loud CA-CAAAW made The Meta-Knight finally notice a bright, enormous crimson bird circling over head. What- is that one of the few monsters who escaped?
The bird swooped down for an aerial attack, barley missing The Meta-Knight's head! Wait, I've heard of this bird! He thought, as the bird landed in front of him.
That's Dyna Blade! The fiercest bird this side of Pop Star! I don't have a chance at all! All I have is a sword, and she has wings! Dyna Blade began flapping her rainbow-white wings, creating a wind so powerful the dead monsters were blown far into a nearby forest. The Meta-Knight held on to the ground desperately hoping it would end.
Fwoosh! The Meta-Knight felt his cape catching on to the wind.
But, this felt stronger than his cape. He turned to see what was catching the violent breeze.
Wings. Purple bat-like wings catching the wind.
He let go in shock, and for the same reason Dyna Blade stopped flapping. "Caaa?" she squawked, surprised. Her eyes weren't blood red, they were blue, unlike the myths he had heard.
She must've been enraged by something else before! The Meta-Knight concluded. That's why she attacks others: because no one else has wings. That, and they make untruthful stories, but never actually had the guts to face her themselves!
"So…." The Meta-Knight flapped his new wings. "Can you be peaceful to everyone else?"
Dyna Blade thoughtfully gazed at the sky for a moment, then flapped her wings in agreement. "Ca-Caw!"
The Meta-Knight flapped hard enough that he gently hovered above the ground. Dyna Blade walked behind him and gently grabbed one of the constantly flapping wings using her yellow beak, dangling The Meta-Knight by the wing.
Oh? "Are you going to teach me to fly?" he asked uneasily.
The bird made a nodding motion. She then flapped high into the sky, leaving The Meta-Knight feeling reassured she was telling the truth.
I'm going to fly!
