(DISCONTINUED-) Rewritten- Returning... A Kirby Fanfic.

~Chapter 2~

~???~

"Sir... she's been in this state for almost a century. It's been exactly 86 years." the creature informs me, tapping on a clipboard. 

"I don't care. Has she ever submitted to Nightmare?" I ask impatiently, causing them to stand a couple steps back, whispering frightfully, "No..."

"Exactly. I am never letting her free. Even if her 'friends' from that stupid Star Warrior Amry are still alive, it's not like they miss her. They moved on years ago. One of them broke down completely, poor thing. It was hilarious watching that particular person pleading for her life and to take their own in exchange. Nightmare should've taken both, but he did not focus on the other. What a shame." I faux-sigh, peering up at the case.

"S-Should we try using the persuasion method... Nightmare used it constantly, making her weaker. It could weaken her greatly since her energy is practically drawing to an end." the assistant clicks a button.

"Go straight ahead." I nod, and he presses another button, before bringing the female out of her sleep state.

"You!" she growls fiercely, but her expression grows confused, "Wait. Where's Nightmare?" "He..." the assistant trails off, before sniffing and continuing, swallowing his pride, "He almost foiled that stupid pink pests plans to defeat him... along with that other blue one, but he fortunately landed with the others in victory. Before he left us, he gave us some authority over the planets we conquered."

"He did it..." she murmurs, seeming happy, and I immediately, and furiously, slam my fist on another red button, making a small grabber appear and squeeze her sides together. 

"You know this pest?! What are you to him?" "Are you referring to I? Oh, I'm just his former tutor." she says sarcastically. Oh, she won't play games. I have her where I want her and she'll explain everything.

"You know his strength limits! His flaws!" my assistant catches on. "And you will reveal them." I fix my gaze on the female with a stern look.

She looks amused. How dare she- "Really now...? After exactly 86 years, from refusing Nightmare, you think I'm going to give in to a weaker being than him?" she taunts, and I smack the red button, causing the grip on her to tighten.

I smirk as she flinches slightly, "Honestly, not even Nightmare did this to his prisoners." she says, whilst my assistant speaks, "We have a proposal. Tell us everything you know about this pink warrior, and we'll let you go. If not, you stay here for as long as we want. It's strange how that blue one wanted to help you that day... and to think he helps the pink ball now too..."

"He's alive as well?" she seems shocked, but it quickly wears off, "Oh yes. They're both alive. As well as the others. It would be a shame if I unleashed my army after them... you should tell us what you know. Your sword might be able to help you resist the temptation to help, but she's all the way in the control room. Some of your secrets may have spilled. Were you really rejected your entire childhood life?" I ask.

She stares on at me angrily, "Yes, I was. Do you have a problem?" "Did I give the impression I had one?" I laugh as she tried to loosen the grip of the mechanical arm. I make it tighter for amusement. 

Why won't she just break and give in?! I swear, this female has more resistance than any other person I have seen!

Angrily, I pull a lever upwards, which causes some electrocution. "Sir...? I-Isn't that a bit too much...? S-S-She could possibly d-die...!" my assistant quivers, daring to speak in her defense.

"If she does not help us, she is of no need in this world." I gaze at the female, feeling a small pang of guilt, but it is washed away by pride.

After a good ten minutes, I stop the electrocution, and sigh, before putting her back in her sleeping state.

Before she floats upwards in the case for the third time, she speaks, "Just know... I won't help you and I never will." 

I scoff, leaving the room to think about different ways to extract the information I need from her.

"Master? We need to move her and the case." my assistant shivers, as I stare at him, "Why would w-?" "Apologies for interrupting- but you see, we must make way for the workers. They have developted a *whisper* New matter substance *normal* and wish to test it. They have specially requested for the star warrior to be moved."

"Very well. Move her onto the transporter. Dreamland's one was destroyed and even if they rebuilt it, they wouldn't dare use it." I laugh, leaving the room.

~Kirby's POV~

"Poyo! Metaaaaa! Open the door please!!!" I ask, knocking on the door.

King DDD mutters something about Meta Knight being asleep, but I ignore him, "META KNIGHT OPEN THE DOOR PLEASE!" I yell, making Bandana and the King jump.

No one answers, so Bandana gets a paper from under his bandana and writes on it;

'Meet us in the Throne Room ASAP. -BandanaWD, King DDD, Kirby. (PS: It's really important!)' And he slips it through the bottom of the door. 

"It ain't that important, but fine. Let's go do some painting!" King DDD exclaims, making me and Bandana run to the throne room instantly. He chuckles and follows us.

~Timeskip~

"Yup. Escargoon can ya hang these in a corridor?" King DDD admires our work and hands it to Escargoon. "Sure!" Escargoon smiles and goes off. They've both been in such good moods lately. :D I think I'm giving off a good vibe. 😀+🕶=😎

Bandana gets bored, so we do some training. 

I wish Meta Knight was still talking to us poyo... why doesn't he? 

Were we mean to him?!
WHAT IF HE FEELS LEFT OUT?!
WHAT IF WE WERE SUCH BAD FRIENDS HE HATES US AND WON'T TALK TO ANYBODY?
WHAT IF HE'S REPLOTTING REVENGE OF NIGHTMARE?!
WHAT IF HE'S TRYING TO BECOME THE STAR OF KIRBY'S STAR ALLIES?!
WHAT IF HE'S TRYING TO KILL MAGOLOR IN KIRBY'S RETURN TO DREAMLA-

*CRASH*

Oops...

"Kirbs, you broke the fourth wall the sixth time this week..." King DDD shakes his head, but laughs, "Ahh, it's fine. We can just buy some stuff from BnQ!" 

*CRASH*

"Oh, I broke the third wall... dang I thought only the fourth could break..."

*Cra- nah, kidding, kidding*

Poy, I miss Meta Knight...