LD-301N Skipper made a low and angry bzzt.
He thought about his poor family/crew stuck on the Sand Ship with those electrical pirate robots. He zrrrtted in anger. What heartless felons they were…
The robot thought back to what happened:
That day was a horrible sea day. The sky was dark and cloudy. Thunder struck in random places sometimes making fires, which were quickly extinguished by rain water. The only reason the robots on that ship didn't get short circuited was because they had special magical properties installed into them, just like some other robots.
Together, the crews were going to go back to Skipper's Retreat to call it a day but unluckily, they were attacked. Model LD-002S Scervo, with his lackeys, had suddenly attacked wanting to take Nayru's Flame. It was a long hard fight, with many electrical shortages, swords, boots, and robot slaps.
It was down to the last two fighters, captain against captain. Skipper had a dagger and his courage while Scervo had a long sharp pirate sword and a hook. Skipper, being the small fast robot he was, could run around Scervo's legs, slashing at them. Scervo was enraged. His perfectly beautiful striped pants were slashed up beyond repair!
The scurvy robot pirate managed to catch Skipper with his hook by the hat.
"He-he... I got you now," Scervo said; his voice sounded like a dieing hippopotamus. He walked towards the edge of the ship and threw Skipper off. The rest of the crew was then imprisoned.
Being somewhat lucky, Skipper didn't land in the water too far away from the Sand Ship. It was a miracle he hadn't sunk before scrambling onto a life boat, which was casually floating in the water.
Skipper rode the boat back to the big port, expertly navigating the rough waves. All those there were too afraid to help Skipper get back his beautiful Sand Ship and Her crew. But, in his honor and courage, they built a gigantic statute of him. Big fat lot of use that did to him.
That was long ago. He stood there with his small little ship and waited, and waited. No one had enough courage to help him. A century passed, Skipper could no longer move. A couple centuries later, the once green land turned into the harsh desert. The sea slowly evaporated into sand. Thousands, no perhaps millions of years passed before a young man hit a time shift stone.
A big flash of light, Skipper was operational. With hope in his mechanical eyes, he asked if the man could help him with a low phooweep. Hesitating a little, Link finally said yes.
In the end Skipper was reunited with his family and crew and they repaired the Sand Ship together.
A/N: There you go a nice little fluffy story. Not very long but still…
Eh, anyways first fanfic so constructive criticism is accepted (including reviews!). By the way I only wrote this in like 30 minutes so… yeah.
Thanks for reading!
~Clairae
PS: I edited this a bit...
PPS: Sorry not a lot of action is included. I couldn't find a way to add in there without it sounding forced. ^_^'
