Sorry for the extremely long wait...I've been really busy with school and stuff. Enjoy!


"...and just about done. So, what did you do to get that?" Fumu asked referring to Meta Knight's deep cut on his arm.

Everyone was safely inside Kabu for the time being until Kirby and Meta Knight recovered. Kirby was still out cold, but Meta Knight had woken up an hour ago, immediately after that Fumu had took note of his eyes. They were a bright yellow, like a really bright shade of yellow, not their usual amber at all. Could this have to do with those dark figures? She had thought.
Meta Knight took his time answering, shifting through what seemed like hazy memories.
"Daaku had managed to make a mark. He was aiming for the bottom of my mask, probably to knock it off and give him more room to strike at, I had dodged a bit too late." Fumu, was so awestruck by his news, that the knot she was tying on his bandage was pulled a little too tightly and quickly. As her being right next to him, she heard a sharp intake of breath.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" Fumu cried, quickly drawing her hands back. She hadn't done it purposely yet, she still has never gotten used to any talk of serious injuries that involved blood. She had only been able to bandage Kirby because of how much she cared about him.

"You're fine, it just...surprised me." said Meta Knight. He's either a little light headed or those dark people are affecting his personality too. Fum thought, and she was about to cure her curiosity and ask him when a familiar "Poyo" came from behind her. As she ran over she realized
that Kirby had woken up Sword and Blade who,almost immediately, went over to their Lord and make sure he was alright.
Fumu held Kirby in a tight embrace, never wanting to let go. She was too happy for words just to be able to know that he was alright. After about a minute though, she felt three pairs of eyes on her from behind. With that she released Kirby and turned him around.
It wasn't exactly the prettiest thing you've ever seen, but it certainly had gotten much better. Some people would call it a scar but, Fumu knew better. He needed a couple more days to recover completely or it would never heal completely. Any fighting and it'd immediately open back up. She imagined Kirby living his whole life with a long cut in the middle of his back, having to constantly take care of it to keep it from getting worse because he never let it heal in the first place.
This only made things worse and she suddenly felt tears coming on. No, she thought, not in front of Meta Knight, Sword and Blade. Despite it all, a couple tears escaped her will and rolled down her cheeks.
"Who could have done this?" she asked softly, turning around to the three knights. Only silence answered her for a minute or two...and then Sword spoke up.

"The figure who attacked Meta Knight had what looked like his sword...He also had similar body shape...and glowing red eyes." He seemed to shiver when he mentioned the last detail. If he had feared his master when he first met him, then just the thought of his dark side was enough to give him chills. Blade knew this and took advantage of the rare moment to tease him.

"Well, he's saying it all wrong, being the-" He coughed, on purpose. "chicken-" He again coughed "that he is, and doesn't wanna scare you! He's obviously talking about-"

"I am not a chicken! I just don't want-" Sword started to defend with, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Yea...you don't wanna scare yourself!" Blade pointed out. With those words the last hopes of any sane argument were shattered. The two started to bicker loudly, which then turned into a fist fight. They totally forgot about their swords,in fact, they took them off before they started throwing punches.
Fumu and Kirby stared in disbelief, Meta stared also but, only because there wasn't really much else to do; he has seen this act before. Fumu's tears soon turned into anger as she thought: How could they start fighting in the middle of this crisis! Kirby and Meta Knight have been almost killed and they just think their argument is more important? She balled her hands into tight fists and reluctantly screamed:
"QUIET!" she saw Kirby and Meta Knight jump at loudness of voice. Yes, there's something definitely wrong with Meta Knight; he never jumps. Just what?

Dark Meta Knight was perched on highest point of Dedede Castle, pondering. What to destroy first...the town or this hideous castle? Both? Dedede always got on my nerves to the point where I'd want to slice him to bits, but I'd be pushed back and locked up, unable to do as I please. And those Cappies where so rude to me, staring at me like I was lower then them and not even thanking us when we saved their puny asses. But, Meta Knight would just ignore them. Meta Knight always listened to his good side, no matter what I wanted to do. Now's my chance to do what I want. He grinned mischievously. This'll be fun.
Kicking shingles to oblivion as he slid down the roof, he planned a route straight to the throne room: straight through the walls. Once there, he'll hit two birds with one stone, in this case: the Cappies and Dedede. He'll use the demons to wreck havoc in Cappy Town, and he will personally take care of his royal Fatness.
The walls crumpled like cardboard bricks under his pressure. It felt good to finally use all this power. Meta Knight would always keep it hidden and controlled, only using it for extreme situations, which are once in a century. Meta called it rage but, he called it power. The fool. He could accomplish so much. He thought. Too late now though, once he's killed by my hand, I'll go to Nightmare before Time takes effect after being separated so long. Then, I'll help Nightmare take over Dreamland. He approached the Throne Room doors, taking a moment to disguise himself as Meta Knight, mask and all. Once done, the doors slammed open and he strode right in.


Unfortunately, Dedede wasn't in the Throne Room. All that spiffy entrance for nothing. He thought, annoyed. He stomped over to the control panel at the back of the room and summoned Customer Service.
"Hello, Your High-" realizing that the figure was to small to be Dedede, he quickly peeked over his glasses, revealing his eyes to be a bright green/purple hue. Seeing who it was, he grinned and pressed a certain button on the dashboard.

"Good work." was all Customer Service said before the screen blinked to black and the demon beast transporter hummed and crackled to life. Hundreds of minions started to pour out of the transporter and were pushing against the doors. More and more piled on top of each other, but the doors wouldn't budge.

"Hey, Hey, HEY! Let me in! It's my room! Now let me in!" cried Dedede, pounding ferociously on the doors. Perfect...Sword Beam will slice through the door and kill Dedede, nice and quick, and the demons will have a way out.

"Sword Beam!"


BOOM.

"What was that?" Fumu asked, nervously. She was just getting up to look, when Meta Knight was already outside, staring at Dedede Castle. Smoke was streaming into the sky. Everyone else gathers outside, looking at the damage.
"The-" started Sword and Blade.
"throne room...right." Meta Knight finished. It couldn't be a demon he ordered, could it? Or could it be a Sword Beam? But, that could only mean..Dark Meta Knight! Daaku's probably there, too. I'll need Kirby..
"Kirby! Prepare yourself!" shouted Meta Knight, running towards him, getting ready to open his wings.
"Meta Knight, what are doing?" Fumu cried. "Your wound will open up again!"
"Poy-?" Meta Knight grabbed Kirby's arms and took off into the air. He looped once around Kabu and flew off towards the castle.


So, there it is...:-P Hopefully, it'll take me less time with Chapter 6, IDK.

Review, please. Thx!

Edit: This story is going on hiatus. I've lost

most motivation for this story...sorry.