Chapter 1...

Meta Knight walked around the Smash mansion. Suddenly, he tripped. "Augh! Jeez!" Meta Knight grunted and picked himself up. He walked around. There was nothing much to do. He decided to head to the Smash Café. He got a cup of coffee. While sitting, he sighed.

Then, Marth walked in and saw Meta Knight. "Hey, Meta!" Marth said happily. Meta Knight looked at Marth. "Huh? Oh, hey Marth." Meta Knight said, pushing his thoughts away. Marth sat at Meta Knight's table. "Are you still thinking about your crush for Kirby, Meta Knight?"

Meta Knight nodded. "Yeah...I just don't know how to tell him." Marth nodded, understanding Meta Knight's feelings. "I mean, look at me. I'm a nervous puffball with a mask on. Kirby is the opposite of me. The only same characteristic we share is our body." Meta Knight said to Marth. "Ah, I know, Meta. It's not easy in life." Marth said to him. Meta Knight nodded.

Later on...

Meta Knight then saw Kirby as a human. 'How can he do that? I wish I could do it...' He thought to himself. He decided he would go to someone that will probably help him, despite the fact he was bad. He decided he would go to Marx. He walked in Marx's room. His room looked really weird. He flinched when the door closed on itself. "Hello, hello, hello, Meta Knight!" Marx said innocently. "Marx, I know you are not innocent. So stop with that innocent voice of yours." Meta Knight said. Marx came out. "Argh, you got me. Is there anything you want?"

Meta Knight nodded somberly. After explaining, Marx began to laugh out loud. "So you want me to give you the magic to be a human to win Kirby's love? Bwahahahahaha!" Marx said while laughing. Meta Knight covered his face in embarrassment. "Ah, don't worry. I'll help you." Marx said, calming down. "But I will need three things from you."

"And that is?" Meta Knight asked. "I will need your mask, your wings...but most of all, your sword." Marx replied to him. Meta Knight felt shocked at this. However, if he wanted to win Kirby's heart, he has to do this. "Fine." Meta Knight said. He handed Marx his sword and let Marx work his magic.

And after that, everything went black.