The War on N.M.E. Chapter 3
Chapter 3: Preparations of a Lifetime
"Thank you, King DeDeDe and Escargoon! This will really help us out!" Tuff exclaimed.
"Yea, sure..." King DeDeDe muttered under his breath. "It doesn't matter..."
"Thank you, sire." Meta Knight gave DeDeDe a simple salute.
"Well, what do you expect us to do, Meta Knight?" Escargoon questioned.
"Well, we are going to infiltrate N.M.E.'s base so we can get Kirby back. That is all we ask of you to help us on." Meta Knight began to charily enlighten things to the penguin and snail duo.
"And then that is all, eh?" Escargoon said in a selfish matter.
"Yes, my friends." Meta Knight wearily muttered and headed out the double doors at the throne rooms' entrance. Giving a slight push on the wooden door, Meta Knight quietly left the room.
"What's wrong with Meta Knight...?" Tuff pondered.
"Hmm, I'll go see. I hope he's alright..." Tiff spoke quietly and shortly thereafter, left in search of Meta Knight. Tiff headed towards the end of the cobblestone hallway, and turned off to the balcony. She looked around, and to her left, she saw Meta Knight.
"...What's wrong...?" Tiff asked tenderly.
"...Ah, Tiff...it is nothing...You don't need to concern yourself with it-"
"But Meta Knight, I want to help you!" Tiff interrupted. Meta Knight calmly walked to her side.
"I don't know if this will be enough...Kirby cannot look after himself; he cannot speak, he can barely think...How is he going to stay alive with Nightmare's monsters all around him? Will he be okay? When are we going to see him again? Is Kirby alright?" Meta Knight's eyes had a bluish hue in them. He was concerned about Kirby's well being.
"Meta Knight...don't worry, Kirby will be ok...I promise, it's my promise to you..." Tiff crept toward him and put an amorous, tender hand on his shoulder. "Meta Knight...everything is going to be okay..." Meta Knight's eyes glowed a more mild shade of blue. He began to calm down; forget about his troubles.
"...I-I guess you are tight, Tiff...Maybe Kirby will be okay..." Meta Knight sort of stuttered.
"Meta Knight...? Are you ok?" Tiff inquired.
"...Yes...I..." Meta Knight sniffled a quiet sniffle under his glistening silver mask. The reflection of the moon made it clear that night was settling in on them. "We had better head back in to see the others..."
Author's Notes: Well, I finally came back to writing. It's gonna be hard for me to start remembering what was happening, so cut me a break. I am at least working on it. See ya'll soon! (No, I am not southern.)
Chapter 3: Preparations of a Lifetime
"Thank you, King DeDeDe and Escargoon! This will really help us out!" Tuff exclaimed.
"Yea, sure..." King DeDeDe muttered under his breath. "It doesn't matter..."
"Thank you, sire." Meta Knight gave DeDeDe a simple salute.
"Well, what do you expect us to do, Meta Knight?" Escargoon questioned.
"Well, we are going to infiltrate N.M.E.'s base so we can get Kirby back. That is all we ask of you to help us on." Meta Knight began to charily enlighten things to the penguin and snail duo.
"And then that is all, eh?" Escargoon said in a selfish matter.
"Yes, my friends." Meta Knight wearily muttered and headed out the double doors at the throne rooms' entrance. Giving a slight push on the wooden door, Meta Knight quietly left the room.
"What's wrong with Meta Knight...?" Tuff pondered.
"Hmm, I'll go see. I hope he's alright..." Tiff spoke quietly and shortly thereafter, left in search of Meta Knight. Tiff headed towards the end of the cobblestone hallway, and turned off to the balcony. She looked around, and to her left, she saw Meta Knight.
"...What's wrong...?" Tiff asked tenderly.
"...Ah, Tiff...it is nothing...You don't need to concern yourself with it-"
"But Meta Knight, I want to help you!" Tiff interrupted. Meta Knight calmly walked to her side.
"I don't know if this will be enough...Kirby cannot look after himself; he cannot speak, he can barely think...How is he going to stay alive with Nightmare's monsters all around him? Will he be okay? When are we going to see him again? Is Kirby alright?" Meta Knight's eyes had a bluish hue in them. He was concerned about Kirby's well being.
"Meta Knight...don't worry, Kirby will be ok...I promise, it's my promise to you..." Tiff crept toward him and put an amorous, tender hand on his shoulder. "Meta Knight...everything is going to be okay..." Meta Knight's eyes glowed a more mild shade of blue. He began to calm down; forget about his troubles.
"...I-I guess you are tight, Tiff...Maybe Kirby will be okay..." Meta Knight sort of stuttered.
"Meta Knight...? Are you ok?" Tiff inquired.
"...Yes...I..." Meta Knight sniffled a quiet sniffle under his glistening silver mask. The reflection of the moon made it clear that night was settling in on them. "We had better head back in to see the others..."
Author's Notes: Well, I finally came back to writing. It's gonna be hard for me to start remembering what was happening, so cut me a break. I am at least working on it. See ya'll soon! (No, I am not southern.)