The sun glowed between the twin mountains that sat in the horizon. The creature watching the scene move on was known to be a Draklen. A race that would be mistaken to be monsters created by N.M.E. The between N.M.E. and the Star Warriors went on for many years now and was starting to its toll on the warriors. The monsters never get tired. How could they? They were created. That was aggravating the young Draklen. He was the commander of a group of warriors. A Division he liked to call it. Many of his soldiers were Draklens. They were the best in the Star Warriors army. However, the constant looking after the smaller ones, the other Star Warriors, during battle as been wearing them out and helping them fall prey to the monsters.

"Lord Brigade. We have word that a group of monsters have been spotted heading towards the valley." said the Draklen soldier. He had spiky hair and carried an Ax as his weapon. He wore silver armor with a dull gray cape. His sharp teeth poked out of the corners of his mouth like other Draklens but not very much. Brigade turned around to face his subordinate. Brigade was huge. He was at least two feet taller than his soldier was. His fangs were much more noticeable than any other Draklen in the squad. He wore dark gray armor with ever-darker gray cape. The armor plates that ran down his tail had a spike coming out of them and carried twin swords that only he could lift. He growled at the news. Monsters... It’s always monsters.

"Tell everyone we move out in an hour." he told him. The soldier bowed and turned to leave. "And Galithan. Make sure the younger ones are sparred from this battle. We can’t afford to loose any more young soldiers to these beast." Galithan nodded and left to tell the troops their orders.

Meanwhile, under Brigades nose ran a creature no one has ever seen before. It was the creature that would change lives and bring new hope to the front. The little blue ball ran as fast as his little legs could carry him. He needed to get to the valley. The monsters were right behind him and fatigue was starting to take over. He felt he almost didn’t have the strength to keep holding the sword that was still in his hand. He must have been running for hours. Soon the trees started to thin out and the grassed seemed it was getting higher. He stopped to look for shelter to hide from the monsters that were pursuing him. He found a hole framed by stones and a tree. He quickly dove into it. He watched as the monsters ran past him, not knowing that he was there. He sighed in relief and in pain. His lungs hurt and his feet hurt from the running he did. After the pain finally left him, thoughts started to flood into his mind. He didn’t know where he was, how he got there or why those monsters were after him. The only thing he knew was his name. Meta Knight. That’s his name but who is he? Why is he here? The questions kept coming but he soon didn’t want to think anymore. He was tired and wanted to escape this world for a bit. He closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"Hey! There’s something over by that tree!" one warrior called out. The blue creature finally found his strength to high tail it out of there, but quickly ran into something. He rubbed his head and slowly looked up. Brigade towered the boy and his glowing orange eyes increase his intimidation.