Angelo

Gender: Male

Age: 21

Height: 5' 10"

Hair: Messy Black

Eyes: Chocolatey Brown

Skin: Light Caramel


Angelo jumped over the couch and hid behind it, breathing heavily as he held on tightly to his sword.

Safe…Think I'll be safe here…for now… he thought to himself.

He had no idea what happened to Meta Knight. His friend had been caught, and Angelo didn't know what had become of him. Only that he was possibly on his own now.

What do I do? he thought to himself. Where can I go?

He cautiously looked over the top of the couch, checking for his pursuer. He–or she–was nowhere to be seen.

Angelo didn't take any comfort in that, though. His chaser had a bad habit of sneaking up on him when he was least expecting it.

He tried to think of a plan to get himself out of this situation. He couldn't think of anywhere to go that would be safe. He'd already tried every dimension he could think of, but his pursuer has hunted him down with disturbing accuracy and determination.

An idea came to him, then. What if he–

Suddenly, the couch was split in half by a mechanical sword.

Angelo yelped and jumped away, coming face-to-face with his hunter.

The hunter stood about an inch taller than Angelo. He couldn't see their face, because their body was completely covered by what looked like a robotic suit of cyan armor. The hunter didn't seem to have any problem moving around, however. With smooth steps, they stepped between the two couch halves and closer to Angelo. Their head was covered by a helmet with a smooth and shiny black visor over the face. In the reflection, Angelo could see himself. The right side of his face had a scar, and his eyes were filled with wild fear.

The hunter also had a sword. The blade was made of metal plates. Angelo had seen the plates separate and retract into the hilt to reveal a glowing energy blade beneath them. Now, the sword looked normal, but Angelo knew that the plates were about to go down and reveal the true danger of the weapon.

Angelo shouted a battle cry and lunged at the hunter, swinging his sword at them. The hunter effortlessly blocked the attack and held their ground in the sword hold.

"WHO!?" Angelo cried. "Who are you!? Why are you trying so hard to end me!?"

It was then that the hunter spoke, and the words they said filled Angelo with dread.

Then the hunter reached up and pressed a button on the side of their helmet, causing the visor to open up. Then the entire helmet dropped away, revealing the hunter's face to Angelo.

He gasped.