Meta Boo23: And here's the 5
th chapter. (Few) and I probably should have put in the previous chapter that it was the middle of the night when Don awoke…. Maybe I'll go back and add that…… yah……….Don: So how did you come up with my name?
Meta Boo23: Well…… (thinks back) (sweatdrop)
Don: Meta Boo23 owns nothing except me! (BIG Heart)
Pursuer and Dreams
Don sat up and began inhaling his "soup".
"So what's this pursuer that you were talking about?" Bun showed some concern.
"Well…. It's kind of hard to describe him since I didn't get a good look, but he had intense blood red eyes and this insane, maniacal laughter that is like the reaper's scythe to your very soul." He claimed in between spoonfuls of "soup" as he shivered at the very thought of the laughter.
Meta Knight eyes widened in horror.
Why is HE here? Of all places why?
Meta Knight stepped out of the tent. The air was fresh with the odor of blood. On nights like tonight, even if it was almost morning, he would have to be extra cautious; not only because he was here but his demonic side was provoked to emerge when blood was in the air. He went back to his tree wistful of a little rest.
Running along a rugged mountain pass, Meta Knight was completely drained of energy.
(Fwoom) (schwing) (ching)
A countless number of slashes swarmed at him from every direction. A few of the slashes had breached his guard and lacerated his deep blue skin. He attempted to tend to his most severe wounds using his blood stained gloves. A black, shadowy figure materialized right in front of the wounded knight.
"You're pathetic" Its' monotone, soulless voice said as it trusted its' silver blade into the bloody, blue puffball who laid there in ribbons, knocking it unconscious.
Meta Knight awoke, for the second time that night, in a cold sweat, eyes purple in fear. He eventually calmed himself before anyone saw him in this state. The sun was still rising. His plan of action for today was simple; pack up, walk farther into the woods avoiding trouble, make camp, live another day. Simple, yet difficult.
After breakfast, if that's what you would call a few crackers and a cup of water, the knight made an announcement.
"Pack up quickly. We're going to make a lot of progress today."
We also must be ready if he strikes, but in this state the best chance we probably have is 50 considering that two of this party can't fight…
Meta Knight sat deep in thought for a few more minutes until there was a tug on his cape.
"Hm?" He looked down upon the small pink puffball.
"Poyo…."
"Me too………….."Meta Knight said in a trance-like thought about what would happen if the group were attacked.
"All ready Meta Knight!" Bun interrupted his train of thought.
"Same here… somehow….." Don shouted, amusing himself.
"Poyo!" agreed Kirby.
"………. Let's go then" Meta Knight began to lead the group deeper into the sinister woods with an ominous, shady figure trailing not far behind.
Meta Boo23: What did you think? Ominous, huh? Sooooooooooooooooo uber sorry about the shortness! Me write more next time. Sry……. Also sorry if Meta Knight seems a little OOC….. It's not my fault he's so cold! . (sweatdrop)
Meta Knight: Hey!
Meta Boo23: But it's true!
Don: I want to know who the pursuer is!
Meta Knight and Meta Boo23: hehehehe….. that's for us to know and you to maybe find out! Hehehehehehehehehe…………