Meta Knight's True Power: Book 1: A Voice Inside: Chapter 11: Painful Memories
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Meta Knight sighed, and turned his head. Sighing, he thought of his last encounter:
''Meta Knight, you know why I called you here, right?'' Master Hand asked.
''No, sir'' Meta Knight said. He was sitting in Master Hand's makeshift office, in the makeshift mansion. (Brawls had just began).
''You, You are too powerful Meta Knight, to be blunt'' said Master Hand.
''Master Hand?'' asked Meta Knight. His reflex's kicked in, and he gripped his Sword tightly, slightly drawing it, Master Hand noticed.
''Your reflexes, recovery, you are insanely strong'' said Master Hand.
''Don't flatter me, Master Hand, you want me to leave'' said Meta Knight coldly.
''No-'' said Master Hand.
''Yes, you do'' said Meta Knight. ''I read minds, although at a basic level. I can tell what some is about to do, or say, but I know what their overall idea is''.
''I guessed as such, which means, like Mew Two, you may know what someone move will be?'' asked Master Hand.
''With a bit of training, yes'' said Meta Knight.
''How much?'' Master Hand inquired.
''A few days, if I really try'' replied Meta Knight.
''You will take the fun out of brawling-'' started, before being cut off.
''Fighting people, generally for your life, is risky'' stated Meta Knight.
''Exactly, but some people, like you, want to train, or have fun'' said Master Hand.
''I do, but training involves getting better, including skill'' said Meta Knight.
''I get your point, but I also have reasons I will not discuss, too, which have completed me to-'' Master Hand was cut off again.
''Reasons?'' asked Meta Knight.
''Enough!'' said Master Hand, releasing Meta Knight was slowly but surely getting him to reveal his real reasons. ''You must leave''.
''I will, once I have said Goodbye'' said Meta Knight, standing up.
''10 minutes'' said Master Hand coldly.
''I'll be back'' said Meta Knight.
''Try to'' taunted Master Hand.
Meta Knight turned to leave, but as he did, a thought came into his mind, from Master Hand. He was going to knock him out, and say he-
Meta Knight used Dimensional Cape, dodging Master Hand's lunge.
''DON'T TRY IT MASTER HAND!'' bellowed Meta Knight.
He heard whisper's outside. People must have heard. Master Hand lunged again. Meta Knight dodged, and somehow, forced Master Hand threw his wall, out the window. Master Hand fell a good 20 feet and was knocked out. ''How'' he said to himself.
Before anyone could say anything, or attack him for what he'd done, he walked, well, slammed, down the door with his sword, and stepped out.
As he got to the edge of the island, he sought a route straight out of the Mansion. And the planet. But, before he could, he heard the unmistakeable sound of Samus.
''How could you?'' she demanded. Before he could answer, she fired her cannon. Meta Knight easily dodged with his Shuttle Loop.
''He attacked him, wanted me out because of my ski-'' Meta Knight was cut off.
''Liar'' she responded coldly, with a hit of venom.
''Believe what you want to believe, I'm out of here'' said Meta Knight.
''Good'' she responded angrily.
''Give my goodbye's to Lucario, Snake, Marth, Ike, Kirby and King Dedede please'' shouted back Meta Knight, knowing she'd either not bother, or lie about him.
Meta Knight flew away, dodging a few shots from Samus on the way. Once he got to the mainland, a very nice man let him rent his garage and stay in his house while he built a ship (from parts he bought from numerous people on the mainland), and then he flew away. He knew he'd made a very good friend. He'd vowed to visit him again once he flown off. He was going to visit at the end of year, or a bit later, but he knew one thing. He would not break that vow…
Feeling tears hit his armour, he wiped the off. Flying back to the Jet Streams, he searched for a path to another planet. He would get all the Dark Stones, and finish Tabuu. He would find out what those weird Last Words meant. And, over all, he would visit the Smash Mansion again, set the record straight, and find his old friend. No matter how long it would take, he would all these things.
