[center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjY2LmUyMTUwOC5SMDAsLjAA/chapbook.regular.png[/img][/center] [center][b]Day/Time:[/b] Day Three - Very Early Morning [b]Location:[/b] Tetris Castle, Platform City, and The Save Point [b]Tagging:[/b] [@Etherean Fire][@ONL][@DracoLunaris][@Guardian Angel Haruki][@Zarkun][@Majoras End][/center] [hr] [h3][i]Meanwhile in Tetris Castle…[/i][/h3] Guile was lying in the arms of Rosalina. His Army-green tank was torn across his chest, and his crimson blood was seeping into the fabric. His hand clutched the wound. Streams of blood were spilling from the corners of his mouth as he gazed through wide, desperate eyes at the short, retreating figure. [url=https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/jadensadventures/images/b/b7/1035436-metaknight4.jpg/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/400?cb=20121216202919]Meta Knight’s[/url] cape twisted in the breeze of his gait as he left the Street Fighter clinging to life. Ahead of him were Waddle Dees and Doos dressed cutely in pirate and sailor clothes. They poked at the cowardly Moneybags, pressing him to continue on to the end of the hall where they would all be warped out. A Waddle-Dee was also carrying the Bodysnatcher’s bag. Morvin Solus was lying on his side unconscious amidst sparks and hanging wiring. The project he had been working on was completely sabotaged. [color=a0410d][b]“Don’t let them take me!”[/b][/color] Moneybags begged. [color=a0410d][b]“Ouch!”[/b][/color] A Waddle-Dee pirate poked his furry behind with his sword. Guile rested the bloodied hand that had been holding his wound on the floor. Teeth grit angrily, the Street Fighter attempted to rise but Rosalina wrapped her arms around him. [color=00aeef][b]“Guile! Please stop!”[/b][/color] she pleaded. [color=1a7b30][b]“Traitor!”[/b][/color] Guile roared after Meta Knight. [color=1a7b30][b]“You made a mistake not finishin’ me off!”[/b][/color] [color=00aeef][b]“Stop Guile!”[/b][/color] Her Lumas were using all of their energy to keep the Street Fighter alive. Meta Knight didn’t hesitate to turn or even acknowledge Guile’s declaration. In Platform City, the cloaked individual gazed up at the flying Halberd (the ship). He dropped to all fours, quickening his sprint from roof top to roof top. As Bentley pointed out the strange ship, Sparx glanced at the remaining members of the group. [color=fff200][b]“An important guest?”[/b][/color] he questioned. He then fluttered out the window and turned to face the others. [color=fff200][b]“I think I’m the fastest. I will tail that guy so we don’t lose him. Just look for me!”[/b][/color] The dragonfly darted off in a bee-line, flying over the roof tops after the retreating figure and making sure he was flying high enough so that those pursuing him could find him. The dragonfly’s bright body was like a yellow star.