Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27049835-20180415190401/@comment-27344811-20180427220131

DMK slowly points his sword at the puffball.

"How about no."

DMK whips around in confusion. "Who is-"

"Think fast!" Trident whizzes by via thrusters. "How about you fight an actual knight instead of a sleepy boy?"

".......very well." The dark swordsman charges.

So does Trident.

Dedede squints. "Wait somethin's off here."

--

Meta Knight and his Swordsmen (and Pyro) duck into an alley as Wolfwrath races by. They take a moment to rest, and Meta Knight looks at the three.

"Have you started?" He asks as he slouches against the side of a brick wall. "Yessir. We sent Mace, Axe, and Trident out. We're here to get your cell... uh, where are they?"

"I.... made a mistake. I forgot I should not be where our enemies would expect, and they left me."

"Those little-" MK silences Blade. "I stayed behind to buy them time. I imagine they will be sorry..." Mk takes out a flip-phoney device. "But what we have coming up should make up for it."