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 Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 8:29 pm
Someone wrote this story about Marth and Metaknight from Brawl. It's really cute and breathing taking. It was written by a Japanese person so...Meta Naito Kyou is Sir Meta Knight and Arigato is Thank you in Japanese. Just for translation before you read. If you don't quite understand his picture, look at this.
http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs43/f/2009/155/4/7/Meta_Knight_by_Raburabbit.png Someone drew Metaknight and it's really good! Anyways on with the story. Enjoy! And don't forget to leave a nice comment. I don't mind answering questions about the story so please enjoy it! (For the note, Marth kissed Meta's cheek, just incase you think they're yag. Plus I edited this so feel free to re-read again the whole thing and you may point out the things I have taken out 3nodding Enjoy!)
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A sapphire eyed boy stared up at cieling, his left hand stroking a lock of teal hair away from his eyes.
This boy was none of than Prince Marth, the betrayed prince of Altea. The young prince was one of the best fighters in the Smash Mansion for his quick attacks, and his way of fighting with a blade, which
was called "unique" by the other swordsmen. Marth had got dragged into the Franschise simply for being allowed into the series later years back, where he was a much better fighter. Marth had made many friends
in Melee, but lost one that created a gap in his loving heart. His lost friend was Roy. Marth did not know why, but Master Hand had declared that Roy would not be returning due to his fighting skills so similar to Marth's. While in his return, Marth had made many new friends, including another swordsman named Ike, an
angel named Pit, and Link, whom was his friend from last year. But there was one Marth had that was so speacial to him, it was the one who filled the gap in his heart. "Oh Marth...?" A deep voice calmly asked
the prince. This almost monotone voice always sent cold shivers down his spine. This voice belonged none other than the one whom filled the gap and his name was Sir Meta Knight. He hailed from Dreamland, and was a comarade of Kirby. From many smasher's perspectives, he was the best fighter in the whole mansion, for his quick and speedy attacks and his ability to almost always recover. Infact, the smashers either highly respected him, or feared him for his slight cold personality as well. But Marth was the only one who knew Meta Knight the best, even better than Kirby. On the inside, Meta Knight was caring, and cold simply because he was telling the truth. His appearance, was also stunning, at least in Marth's eyes. Meta Knight was a tall man, atleast a little taller than Ike. His hair was a indigo blue, and sometimes reminded his hair style of his own.But one thing about his appearance was a mystery to others; his face. Meta Knight always wore a silver mask, that had an eye piece shaped like an outstreched V, where he could
see out of. Meta Knight always hid his face from the world, Marth always told him it was silly since the only thing that could be bothersome about his face was a large scar that came down from his left eye down to his cheek. "Marth..?" Meta Knight asked once more. Marth blinked, stopping his day-dreaming. "Y-yes Meta Naito-kyou?" Marth answered. "Hmm... nothing, you just seemed to be looking out into space again..." Meta Knight mumbeled. Marth felt his cheecks feel a little warm in embarrasement. "Oh sorry.."
the boy apologized. "It is alright.." The knight assured, placing his head on Marth's head. Marth giggled, wrapping his arms around the knight's neck. "Meta.. do you remember how we met..?" The boy asked. The knight nodded, shutting his eyes beneath his mask, remembering...
~How they met~
They had been filiming for The Subspace Emissary, where Marth and Meta Knight had to have a battle, and then become allies. Marth calmly waited as he was supposed to, waiting to hear the swoop of his wings grab his attention. Marth shifted his glance as he heard it, and clashed blades with the knight, in a fast paced battle. Marth had overthrown him, causing the winged knight to skid back, and charge right back at him. The two clashed blades once more, trying to see whom was stronger. Sadly, Marth had not read the script entirely, not knowing of the upcoming surprise primid attack. Marth's sapphire eyes
widened as he saw the monster appear behind Meta Knight. "Look out...!" He called, preparing to slash the
enemy. Marth had landed on his feet after hearing a slash, and watching the primid's head fall off infront of him. Marth quickly looked behind himself to see Meta Knight had done the same thing to the primid that was behind Marth. "Are you alright?" Marth asked. "I'm fine.." Meta Knight responded. The two stared as purple material appeared around them, forming more primids. The two back flipped, and stood
back-to-back, both their blades drawn. "Ready, boy?" Meta Knight asked. "Y-yes!" Marth said, as they both
charged into the group of primids. "Cut!" The director, Sakurai yelled. The two swordsmen seathed their swords, regaining their postures. "That was good you two. We will be filiming tomorrow at dawn, so be ready." Sakurai said, the two nodded. "Alright, see you two later..." The Japanese man said, walking off. "Hey that was really cool, you're a good f-." Marth was cut off by Meta Knight putting a finger on Marth's mouth, silencing the boy. "Did you not read the script fully?" He asked, taking his finger from Marth's lips.
"N-no sir..."
"Why not?"
"Because I did not have time..."
"What sort of excuse is that?"
"A bad one?"
"Exactly..."
Marth fell silent, looking at the ground in shame, he was right, he should of read the script fully. Marth sniffled a bit, feeling like some sort of lazy twit. Meta Knight looked down at the boy, placing a glove hand on his shoulder. Marth looked up, a little suprised. "..But.. you acted as you would if it was a real sitatuion. You used real emotions... it was interesting actually.." Meta Knight muttered. Marth smiled. "Arigato...so your name is Meta Knight..?" Marth asked. "Yes...and I hear you are Marth.." Meta Knight began. "Marth the Prince of Altea?" He finished. Marth nodded, "Yes sir, that is me." He replied. Meta Knight lightly bowed, holding out his hand for a handshake. "Well it is nice to meet you, your royal highness..." Meta Knight said in respect. Marth gripped his hand, lightly shaking it. "Yes, it
is very nice to meet you as well, Sir Meta Knight.." Marth smiled. Behind his mask, Meta was smiling, as he returned to his normal posture. There was silence between the two, at least for 30 seconds. "Your highness, may you please let go of my hand now?" Meta asked politely. Marth's cheecks felt warm, turning a light pink. "Oh m-my apologies..!" Marth stammered, quickly pulling his hand away from Meta's grasp. For a second, Meta's eyes flashed pink as he let out a very quiet chuckle. "No no, it is alright.." He assured. Marth lightly smiled.
~Getting closer~
Meta Knight silently walked down a feild, accompanied by Marth. "Prince Marth... I have something to ask of you.." Meta began. Marth blinked his sapphire eyes, turning his attention to Meta. "What is it, sir?" He asked in confusion. "Well I was wondering.. would you like to...train with me sometime?" He asked, a bit hestiant of asking Marth this. "Yes of course sir, I will gladly train with you.." Marth smiled. Meta blinked, expecting a "no." Meta stopped in his tracks, also causing Marth to stop. "Ah... good. Will you join me in the forest tomorrow?" He sighed. Marth nodded. "Of course.." It had been a day since their conversation, and Marth waited in the forest, observing every detail of the beautiful woodlands. Since it was fall, the three leaves had turned into orange, yellow and red. The tree bark had turned gray, with the leaves falling from the trees slowly, covering the forest grounds. There was a babbling brook, filled with clean, yet cold baby blue water which led to a waterfall. Marth smiled to himself, enjoying the peaceful moment. Few footsteps were heard, and Marth blinked, turning his attention to where the noise was coming from. Marth watched as Meta Knight, and his new friend, Ike walked towards him. Ike was a friend he gained from filming from The Subspace Emissary. His hair was lighter than Meta's, and carried a large golden sword called Ragnell. To Marth's dismay, it looked a little... disturbing. "Hello Meta Knight, and Ike."
Marth greeted. Ike returned the greeting with a simple "Yo," and Meta Knight nodded in acknowledgement. "Ike is joining us?" Marth asked, Meta just nodded. "First, you two will fight, I will watch your skills, and point out your mistakes.." Meta muttered, sitting on a stone. Marth pulled out his blade, as Ike took Ragnell off of his shoulder. The two blades clashed and blocked, with Meta pointing out there mistakes. Ike had managed to lead Marth infront of the brook without noticing. Meta's golden yellow eyes widened. "IKE, STOP!" Meta hollered in utter concern. Ike looked at Meta "What?" Ike asked, accidently elbowing Marth in the fail. Marth coughed, staggering into the brook. Marth was quickly being lead down the fast brook to the water. Marth yelled in terror, seeing his friends getting smaller and smaller by the second. "Marth!" Ike hollered, preparing to jump into the brook, but he was stopped by Meta Knight. "Fool, you'll get carried by the brook as well!" Meta scolded, running alongside the brook, attempting to catch up to Marth. "Marth!" He hollered, outstreching his hand, and grasping Marth's cold hand. Meta Knight grunted as he attempted to pull Marth out of the strong brook. Ike had caught up, and gripped Meta by the waist, helping him pull Marth out of the cold water. It was a sucess, the two were sent staggering back as Marth slammed into Meta's chest from being pulled out of the water with such strength. Ike released Meta's waist, side stepping to see Marth shuddering and shivering from the cold. "M-meta Knight, I-Ike, a-arigato.." Marth shuddered, clinging onto Meta's warm shirt. "...I will take him back to the mansion..." Meta offered. Before Ike had a chance to ask if he could, the knight disapeared. Ike stood there in silence, slapping his gloved palm to his forehead for being such an idiot. Meanwhile, Meta Knight re-appeared in his room, sitting on his large queen bed. He silently covered Marth with his cape and most of the blankets, attempting to help Marth re-gain his normal body tempature. Marth still clinged to the knight's chest, shuddering a bit less than before. "Arigato..." He thanked. Meta just nodded, holding the boy in his arms.
-The kiss-
It had been a few minutes, with Marth regaining his normal body tempature. Marth's sapphire eyes looked up into the knight's golden yellow ones. "Sir Meta Knight, why did you save me? Ike could have saved me you know..." Marth muttered. "Yes I know, even if he's a good swimmer but-." He was cut off by Marth narrowing his eyes. "You lied to him though..why?" Marth questioned. Meta just sighed. "I guess I was concerned for you, I felt an emotion I never felt before.." He muttered. Marth blinked. "You mean... love?" The boy questioned. He just stayed silent. "I..I.. don't know.." Meta stammered. Marth lightly smiled. "Sir Meta Knight..you're expericing love... you're just too nervous to confess it.." The boy said, snuggling into the man's chest. Under his mask, Meta felt his cheecks feel hot.This was love, huh? Meta flinched as he felt a hand grasp his mask. "What are you doing, your highness?" Meta asked, flinching a bit. He twitched, feeling a breeze on his face. "M-my mask!" Meta lightly yelped, Marth gigled. "Sir Meta Knight why do you hide your face? It looks fine.. even with that scar.." Marth smiled, tracing a large scar coming down from his eye to his cheeck with his cool finger. "I..I don't like my face... that scar is one of the reasons... and then there's my eyes.." Meta muttered. "Your eyes are fine, even if they're slightly yellow in coloration, they're beautiful." Meta's hot cheecks felt warmer, as they turned a dark pink, almost to red. Without thinking, Marth placed his cool lips onto Meta's cheek, causing the knight to flinch. He quickly pulled away. "What was that?" Meta asked, a little uneasy. "It's a kiss.. have you never had one?" The boy questioned. "No..." Meta muttered. Marth giggled, wrapping his arms around Meta's neck, pulling him into another kiss. Meta flinched, giving into the feeling of love, and wrapping his arms around the boy's waist. The kiss became more passionate at the minutes passed, and they had kissed each others cheek. "Well that was..." Marth began. "..Intense." Meta finished for him. "Meta...would it be absurd if I said... that I loved you as my best friend?" The boy asked, looking up. Meta could not pull his attention away from Marth's beautiful sapphire eyes, "No... not at all but... I do hope no one else finds out about this.." Meta sighed, Marth nodded in agreement. Meta silently put his silver mask back on, hearing a light snore. Meta looked down, seeing Marth had fallen asleep in those 20 seconds. "I guess the cold made him tired..." Meta said to himself.
-end flashbacks-
Meta opened his eyes, smiling under his mask. "Yes.. I remember all those times...including the kiss.." Meta snickered. Marth let out a giggle, standing up to the older's man chest. "Meta, I love you..." Marth sighed peacefully. "I know, I know. I love you too. Now we should get some sleep, I hear Master Hand has planned some team brawls for us tomorrow, and I want for you to get a good night's sleep..." Meta said. Marth nodded. "May I sleep with you tonight? Please?" Marth pleaded, Meta just chuckled, ruffling Marth's hair. "Of course..." Meta said, his eyes flickering a light pink, letting Marth fall asleep on his lap. "Sweet dreams, my little prince.." Meta whispered into Marth's ear.
~Swordsmen of love Prologule~
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 8:58 pm
So...any questions about the story? 3nodding
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 9:23 am
OI!!! Any questions? gonk
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 2:43 pm
Ser-i-ous-ly guys! ANY QUESTIONS?! scream
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 11:55 am
You guys please!!!! I need your comments!!!! stressed
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 5:09 pm
You guys are pissing me off. Forget it! stressed
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 6:14 pm
Gay....Just like Marth. GGS
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