S. E.
I'm a crow, don't'cha know?
- Pronoun
- she
In the lobby, Meta Knight could faintly smell brewing coffee, but oddly enough, it wasn't coming from the cafe. Is that... I've got to find out where that's coming from! he thought as he rushed up the stairs and into the door labeled Room 1-1. As he entered the room, the aroma of coffee swept over him. He saw the coffee brewing on the counter. Success! Victory is my destiny! I suppose a sip wouldn't hurt...
That was... fast... that's the fastest I've seen that little guy run! Kitsune thought as she emerged from the passage leading up to the hallway. Out from the purse she had brought with her came the cloned Meta Knight from the other night. It obediently slipped through the door that was open a crack as Kitsune closed the door behind it.
"Where do you think you're going, slick?" ((No, seriously, he did not just say "slick".))
Meta Knight spun around just in time to see... well... himself! He blinked. Once. Twice. Was the smell of coffee making him hallucinate? Probably.
Wait. No.
That thing really was standing right there!
Meta Knight stared blankly at it. He was starting to get the impression that someone had just set a trap for him.
"Well? Don't just stand there looking speechless!" it mocked. "If somebody jumped you looking to steal your body in order to fool everyone, you wouldn't just stand there looking gob-smacked!"
He shot it a 'You belong in the funny farm.' look.
"Don't believe me, eh?! Well, you'll find out soon enough!" it said as it charged at him. Meta Knight blocked his face with his sword as the two connected with a sharp CLANG!. The clone stepped back and tried again. This time Meta Knight was able to dodge away. It quickly scrambled to its feet and tried again.
And again.
And again.
Meta Knight was beginning to think that doppelganger was a little dense. He's dealt with far superior evil clones of himself, anyways. When it charged again, Meta Knight, who was getting fed up with this clone, threw his sword hard at it. Galaxia hit the clone's mask (and hard skull) with an even sharper CLANG! than before as it fainted, dramactic and anime-style, and hit the carpeted floor with a soft thud. Its eyes went out like a light as it dispersed into dozens of Shadow Bugs which melted into the ground beneath.
That clone said something about "stealing my body"... I wonder what it meant by that? Remembering what he had come here to do in the first place, he sat down and prepared himself a cup.
((There are like, three references in this one post. Think you can find 'em all?
Also, yeah, he still has a coffee addiction. Whatever.))
That was... fast... that's the fastest I've seen that little guy run! Kitsune thought as she emerged from the passage leading up to the hallway. Out from the purse she had brought with her came the cloned Meta Knight from the other night. It obediently slipped through the door that was open a crack as Kitsune closed the door behind it.
"Where do you think you're going
Meta Knight spun around just in time to see... well... himself! He blinked. Once. Twice. Was the smell of coffee making him hallucinate? Probably.
Wait. No.
That thing really was standing right there!
Meta Knight stared blankly at it. He was starting to get the impression that someone had just set a trap for him.
"Well? Don't just stand there looking speechless!" it mocked. "If somebody jumped you looking to steal your body in order to fool everyone, you wouldn't just stand there looking gob-smacked!"
He shot it a 'You belong in the funny farm.' look.
"Don't believe me, eh?! Well, you'll find out soon enough!" it said as it charged at him. Meta Knight blocked his face with his sword as the two connected with a sharp CLANG!. The clone stepped back and tried again. This time Meta Knight was able to dodge away. It quickly scrambled to its feet and tried again.
And again.
And again.
Meta Knight was beginning to think that doppelganger was a little dense. He's dealt with far superior evil clones of himself, anyways. When it charged again, Meta Knight, who was getting fed up with this clone, threw his sword hard at it. Galaxia hit the clone's mask (and hard skull) with an even sharper CLANG! than before as it fainted, dramactic and anime-style, and hit the carpeted floor with a soft thud. Its eyes went out like a light as it dispersed into dozens of Shadow Bugs which melted into the ground beneath.
That clone said something about "stealing my body"... I wonder what it meant by that? Remembering what he had come here to do in the first place, he sat down and prepared himself a cup.
((There are like, three references in this one post. Think you can find 'em all?
Also, yeah, he still has a coffee addiction. Whatever.))
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