Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27049835-20180415190401/@comment-27344811-20180415234755

Sniper... is just laughing. This even gets a pause from the audience.

"WELL THAT WAS FUCKING CRAZY" somebody calls out.

Meta Knight finds himself being tossed around by the Krackos... Kracki?

One bashes him from behind. Another bashes him from the side. They bash him enough until he finds himself on the ground.

Kracko is no longer a joke. The Krackos merge back into one, giant cloud.

And backup arrivves... for Kracko. Silver robots, each having an "H" stamped on their heads. One cannon arm, and one arm holding a sword.

Of course, then MEta Knight's backup arrives in the form of another masked being. Only it's a full head mask.

And he's wearing red.

And he has a giant flamethrower.

The Security Forces back off from the flames as Pyro fires his beefed-up, apocalyptic flamethrower.

And Meta Knight is backed up by his two, fionest men, Sword and Blade.

"Think we should get going, sir." Blade looks at him. "There's more coming."