A prompt left by a Guest. It's very late where I am, so I'm gonna say this:
Next chapter is going to be funny, to celebrate the half way point of this fic. Next two chapters after that are reviewer prompts, so enjoy thoses.
Enjoy!
KeldeoXMeloetta Sixty Oneshots and Prompts
Pairings: Keldeo/Meloetta
Themes: Humour/Romance
Number 29: A damsel in distress.
Story Outline: Only a beginner knight, Keldeo tries his best to fit in Origin Kingdom. But his biggest adventure yet is when the kingdom gets attacked...
And he has to protect the Kingdom's princess, Lady Meloetta...
CLASH!
"Ah!"
CRASH!
All the knights turned to see the newest knight in the group in a pile of just-polished armour.
Keldeo D'Artagnan, of Blade Moor, has just been defeated.
Keldeo has short red hair and grey hair.
His face is of a young man in his late teens, maybe nineteen.
He is currently wearing the Origin Knight armour, which consists of chain-mail arms and leggings plus a grey-cold coloured chest piece, with a yellow 'O' in the middle.
As of shoes, just some plain brown leather boots.
"Ow..." he muttered. "My head hurts..."
"It better have." said a voice sternly.
Keldeo looked up to see the person that defeated him.
Victini Idéaux stared back angrily.
Like Keldeo, he has red hair, but it is fiery coloured.
He has blue coloured eyes, which at the moment, are squinted into an angry expression.
His face is too of a nineteen year old man.
Victini is also wearing the Origin Knights armour, though his looks a bit old and scratched.
"You've been defeated." stated Victini. "Now hand over the badge."
"Ah well!" smiled Keldeo, getting up.
He handed over a small badge with a yin-yang symbol shown on it.
"I've lost! It doesn't really matter!"
"What do you mean, 'it doesn't matter'?!" said Victini, raising his voice.
"You just lost a battle, that you could of died from?!"
"You've never of killed me." smirked Keldeo. "The king will have your head. Besides, you need to calm down sometimes."
"THAT'S IT!" yelled Victini angrily. He punched Keldeo in the face, causing Keldeo to fly far.
CRASH!
"I'm gonna beat you so bad, you'll regret being born!" growled Victini, cracking his knuckles.
Keldeo got up, and stretched his neck.
"So, you want an actual fight?" he asked. "Fine then. I won't hold back."
"You were holding back?!" shouted Victini. "Why I outta-"
"Stop." commanded a voice.
All the knights turned to see the King standing there, scowling.
King Arceus, of Origin Kingdom, has white hair and red eyes.
His face is of the shape of a forty-something year old man, and he has a white goatee.
He is wearing the Knight Armour, but instead, the 'O' is blue, and is wearing a yellow cape.
"What are you two doing?" King Arceus sternly.
"Y-your Highness!" quickly said Victini. "This knight here stole my badge!"
The King looked over to Keldeo, with a frown.
"Is this true?"
"I was only teasing him." replied Keldeo. "Victini acts all high and mighty all the time, despite being a low ranked Knight like me, and I thought it would be fun to put him in his place a bit."
"I see." went Arceus. "From what I can see, something else happened.
Explain."
"Well, Victini got really angry that he challenged me to a fight. I lost, he took the badge back, and he lost it when I took the lost well. He punched me down."
Arceus looked over to Victini.
"Is this true?"
Victini nodded.
Arecus frowned.
"Well, then. You two need punishment."
The two shallowed in nervousment.
"You," stated the King, pointing at Victini.
"Clean and polish every Knights armour for a two months.
Understood?"
"Yes, your Highness." replied Victini.
"And you," went the King, pointing at Keldeo.
"Yes?"
"Follow me."
Keldeo nodded.
Later on, the two were in the main hall of the castle.
The King sat on his throne, whilst Keldeo stood in front of him.
"Um..." went Keldeo. "Your Highness? Why am I standing here?"
"I've called for someone." said Arceus sternly. "You're going to be their body-guard for two months."
"I...understand..." went Keldeo sadly.
"Well, another screw-up..."
Keldeo has only been a knight for a couple of months.
Keldeo comes from a well-known family, from Blade Moor, a village where Sir Coltdeo comes from.
Coltdeo is Keldeo's father, and Keldeo looked up to him before he died.
Before Keldeo became a orphan.
There was a fire at the D'Artagnan family house, killing every member of the D'Artagnan, apart from Keldeo.
Keldeo had grown up, practising to become a Knight at Origin Kingdom, where his father was a former knight at.
King Arceus was very surprised when the son of the former best Knight, plus one of his closest friends, asked to join the order of Origin.
King Arceus had welcomed Keldeo into the Order with open-arms, saying his skill was amazing for someone of his age.
Unfortunately, some of the Knights do not like Keldeo, saying the Arceus was biased towards Keldeo.
Keldeo is also a bit of a klutz's, getting into fights when he didn't start it, or dropping important armour was almost a daily thing for him.
And today, another screw-up.
"Don't look down, Keldeo." went Arceus softly. "You are only a beginner knight."
Keldeo nodded.
Suddenly, the doors behind Keldeo made a noise.
Keldeo turned round to see a woman walking in.
The woman had long green, flowing hair with the occasional blue spot on it.
She had blue eyes and a slightly pale face.
Her face shape is of a eighteen-year girl.
She is wearing a long green dress with a black buckle in the middle.
"You called for me, father?" she asked.
"Yes, Meloetta." nodded Arceus. He jested to Keldeo.
"This Knight is under punishment for aggravating and fighting with Victini, if you remember him."
Meloetta frowned, but nodded.
"His punishment is to be your body-guard for two months, since your old body-guards turned out to be thiefs."
Arceus turned to Keldeo.
"This is your punishment. Take care of my daughter.
Make sure you protect her where-ever you go.
Don't let anything befall her, or else.
Understood?"
"I understand, your Highness."
"You may go, you two."
Whilst Keldeo bowed, Meloetta made her way back towards the door.
After he finished bowing, Keldeo followed Meloetta out of the room.
"..." went Keldeo, as he followed Meloetta down through the corridor
"Aren't you going to say anything...?" asked Meloetta, in an annoyed tone.
"I'm not suppose to talk unless spoken to, Lady Meloetta." replied Keldeo non-emotionally.
"Well, I guess you do know everything to be a Knight..." went Meloetta, rather sarcastically.
"Actual, I don't."
"I was being sarcastic!"
"You were?"
"You're such an idiot!"
Keldeo frowned sadly.
"I'm sorry, Lady Meloetta..." he went.
Meloetta mumbled: "It's ok. Just follow me for now."
Over the next two weeks, Keldeo had followed Meloetta to protect from any harm.
Fortunately for Keldeo, nothing really happened for him to fight.
For example, he had to stand beside Meloetta when a King of a far-away Kingdom came to visit.
Yes, it was peaceful for Keldeo for his duty.
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But, unfortunately, that's about to change.
"Sigh..." went Meloetta, collapsing onto her bed. "I'm so tired..."
Meloetta's chamber consists of a plain double bed, a wardrobe filled with clothes suited for a princess, a table with an mirror on it, and a glassless window.
"..." went Keldeo.
"You can speak, you know." said Meloetta, sitting up.
"I have nothing to say, Lady Meloetta."
"I can see you're mulling over something. Tell me."
"Fine..." sighed Keldeo.
"Have you ever heard of a Knight named Sir Coltdeo?"
"Yes, but briefly. I heard he was my father's best friend, and the leader of the Musketeers."
The Musketeers are the three best swordsmen in the Kingdom.
Cobalion Athos, the current leader of the Musketeers and the right-hand man of Keldeo's Father before he retire.
Cobalion is know to hate injustice, and is very serious.
Terrakion Porthos, the heavy-weight of the three, and the only one who likes a laugh.
He jokes around with everyone.
Virizion Aramis, the light-weight and the only woman Knight of the Order of Origin.
Despite being a woman, all the new Knights are recommended to to mess with Virizion.
"Sir Coltdeo was my father..."
"Really?"
"I became a Knight to live up to my father's name, which is a great one around here, and I keep screwing up, and landing in bad positions."
"And why are you thinking about this...?"
"Sometimes, I think I'm tarnishing my dad's name, that the son of the Great Sir Coltdeo is a screw up and the laughing stock of the Kingdom..."
Meloetta blinked in surprise.
"..."
"I probably shut up now.
You're a princess, you don't need something like this..."
"It's alright, I do-"
CRASH!
Keldeo straight away shot to the window to see what happened.
His eyes widen in surprise.
"What's happened?" asked Meloetta, standing up.
"I need to get you out of here." stated Keldeo. "The Kingdom is under attack!"
He grab his sword, and turned to Meloetta.
"Which way you suggest we go?"
"Hall-way."
A little while later, Keldeo is fighting off enemy knights, while defending Meloetta.
"Bloody hell!" yelled Keldeo angrily.
He killed some of the knights.
"Didn't expect so many at this stage."
Meloetta looked round.
"So what's the plan?"
"I'm planning to hand you over to the Musketeers.
You've got a better chance to live with them."
Meloetta nodded.
"Good plan."
Keldeo began to run down the hall way, with Meloetta in tow.
"Seriously, did Groudon slack off duty?" asked Keldeo sarcastically.
"Him and Kyogre are always arguing..." muttered Meloetta.
The two ran into the main hall, and pulled the door open, to find the hall is empty.
The hall consist of a round table, several shields around the top of the room, and several stain-glass window.
The two closed the door and walked through the empty hall.
Keldeo looked round.
"It's too quiet in here..."
BANG!
The two turned round to see several enemy Knights piling into the hall.
"There's the princess." stated one of the Knights, pointing at Meloetta.
"Get her."
Keldeo sheathed his sword.
"Not on my life!"
Some of the Knights began to laugh.
"What are you going to do, little baby man?!" laughed one of the Knights.
"You know what? He reminds me of Sir Coltdeo!" another Knight said.
Keldeo flinched.
"How the mighty has fallen! Sir Coltdeo 's puny son in a final stand to protect a Kingdom that's worthless!"
roared a Knight.
"How pathetic!"
One second later, that particular Knight had Keldeo's sword through him.
"DON'T. TALK. ABOUT. MY. FATHER. ABOUT. THAT!"
"How many Knights is there again?" asked a brown and short haired man, struggling fighting off several enemy Knights.
"Hell knows!" yelled a short-green head, stabbing a enemy Knight.
"Be quiet, Virizion, Terrakion." commanded a gray-haired man, easily finishing off other Knights.
"What will Coltdeo say about your behaviour?"
"Don't know. He ain't here."
"Don't be smart, Terrakion. It doesn't suit you.
"SHUT UP, COBALION!"
"Speaking of Coltdeo..." went Virizion, finishing off a Knight. "I heard that his son has protecting the princess."
"I wonder how he's doing...?" muttered Cobalion.
He got his answer, when Keldeo came rushing in, kicking down several Knights, covered in blood, and carrying Meloetta on his back.
The three Musketeers looked at Keldeo with a shocked expression.
"I'm not even gonna ask..." went Terrakion, in a scared way.
"I am." said Virizion. "What happened?"
"He kinda lost it on those enemy Knights." huffed Meloetta.
"They insulted my father." growled Keldeo. "And she hurt her ankle."
"WHAT?!" yelled Terrakion. "That's it! We're killing every single enemy Knight that comes in our way!"
"Calm down, Terrakion." said Cobalion sternly. "I know you hold Coltdeo in high respect and all, but we need to get the Princess out of danger."
"Agreed" went the other two Musketeers and Keldeo.
The four, including Meloetta, made a plan.
Usually, there are hay carriages at the entrance of the inner castle. They are filled to the brim of hay, enough to survive the fall.
The hay carriages are there for the horses, and for Knights for a bit of fun.
The plan is to jump into the carriages, then run as fast as they could out of the castle.
The first part, went well.
Meloetta had a small tantrum about the hay, but Virizion told her to shut-up.
The second part?
Well, let's say...
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...They are now surrounded by enemy Knights.
"Crap!" remarked Terrakion.
"Crap indeed..." mumbled Cobalion.
"Hey, kid." went Virizion, to Keldeo.
"Think you can fight?"
"No, I can't. My hands aren't free."
"Damn it!"
Cobalion looked round, and frowned.
"Too many..." he muttered.
"We can't take them all..."
"We can." smirked Terrakion. "With a little help!"
Terrakion jested to some fighting heard among the crowd of enemy Knights.
Suddenly, Victini rushed in.
He saw the mess Keldeo was in.
"You guess you didn't hold back."
"Yep."
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Hell yeah, I did. They insulted my father."
"Jeez, you're just like Genesect when it comes to fighting!"
"Excuse me, but we got a bad situation here!" yelled Virizion angrily, stating the fact they're surrounded.
"Yeah, you're right." went Victini. "The Kami Trio are helping and I heard the Beast Trio is on their way. For now, we need to fight."
He turned to Keldeo.
"Put Meloetta down, Keldeo."
"But I need to protect the Princess!"
"Keldeo." scowled Victini sternly.
"I know, since you joined the Order, you wanted to prove yourself, that you are not Sir Coltdeo's son, but Sir Keldeo, Knight of the Order of Origin.
You've been holding back every time you fight, just in case you screw up badly.
Well, here is the chance to prove that you a fantastic Knight.
Defend the Kingdom, defend the Princess.
Kick some ass."
Keldeo stood there, silently.
Then he slowly put down Meloetta.
"Alright" he said. "Let's do this."
Keldeo went to pull out his sword, but Meloetta stopped him.
"Wait!" she exclaimed.
"What is it, Melo-" went Keldeo, before being cut off by a kiss from Meloetta.
The scene was perfect.
The only bad thing was Terrakion thinking; "The King is gonna kill this kid..."
As Meloetta pulled away, she whispered: "Good luck!"
Keldeo nodded, whilst smiling.
He pulled out his sword, and turned towards the crowd of enemy Knights.
He smirked, as Victini and the three Musketeers joined him in saying:
"Let's kick their asses!"
