Here it is. This chapter is going to be more... descriptive than the last one. Less talk, more stuff.
Thank you to dekonfrost for the review and now that you mention it, I think Link will have to meet Artemis(or maybe her as Tigress) at some point.
Now I'm pretty sure that this is going to be set in the 2016 year of the show, probably because Batgirl needed to be an adult, and I already have a plan for a part with Tigress.
Now that that's done... Sit back and READ!
Chapter 2
"Ill get the handcuffs."(AU: Let's just say that they were wooden back in Hyrule...)
Link thought that to be hilarious when he saw Majora's whips. Now, not so much. Whips raked the boy's body, sending drops of scarlet flying as a child's scream reverberated around the room. Link stumbled back, barely raising the Great Fairies Sword in time to block one of Majora's whips.
"S-s-shit!"
With no time to recover, Link forced his exhausted body to preform another backflip. Whips cascaded down where he just was, while Link landed hard on the floor with a resounding thud.
"Oh goddesses, please, please help!"
Link swatted away one of the whips,
"Din, Nayru, Farore, ANYBODY!"
Link's eyes widened as a barrage of attacks hit his body. An ear-piercing scream ripped through the air and Link found himself knocked to the ground, mouth open in a silent scream, tears spilling from his eyes. The whips rained down on him again and again and that actually wasn't what scared Link the most.
It was Majora's shrieks of sheer joy from beating the living hell out of him,
Majora kept up the attack, whipping as fast as Link could breath. At somepoint, he let Link scramble away, blood dripping from him like a waterfall. A whip tore across Link's face and he flew back a couple of feet.
"Puh."
Link fell to his knees and spit out several wads of blood, staining the ground crimson all around him, before rising on shaky legs to defiantly face Majora.
"Well that hurt... a lot."
The corners of Link's mouth turned upwards into a nasty smirk. Pulling out his bow, Link nocked an arrow and aimed straight between the eyes.
"I have to give you credit, you know how to give a beating. Heh, why don't you call me sometime?"*winks at Majora*
Link shot, and he hit.
Dead center.
"You are sooo dead!"
Sword in hand, Link rushed towards Majora and cut the hell out of him. Link cringed with every shriek the demon emitted, but he was laughing anyways. Relishing in the prospect of revenge.
'What am I doing? Am I really this far gone?"
Another slash, another bout of laughter would come from Link. One half of Link's mind loved the pain he was causing Majora, the other half was fighting back, trying to pull Link back to reality.
'Why not torture the thing that caused Termina all this pain and misery. Avenge them, torture it first Link! Cur it, don't kill! Cut off it's limbs first, hehe. Torture it Link... torture...'
Link's slashes got stronger as did his maniacal laughs.
'Link, kill Majora quickly-quickly-quickly...'
That last word resonated in his mind and that was all he could hear.
"I just want to get out o here."
A cackle of childish laughter brought Link from his inner demons and he looked up.
"NO... That is SOOO CHEATING!"
Something akin to a spinning top with spikes was skidding around the arena. Spinning right towards Link. "Why in the name of Din is he throwing spinning to-DAMN IT!" Link back-flipped out of the way as one flashed right past him. A whip followed right after and Link neatly sidestepped.
"Is this a game to you?-Majora giggled in it's high pitched, annoying voice-STOP LAUGHING!"
Majora's laughter was bringing him on the edge of insanity. Those shrill screams weren't helping either. Blinded by rage, Link unloaded half a quiver on Majora and rushed forward. Halfway to the demon, a spinning top suddenly slashed Link deeply across his chest, making it erupt with a pain that felt like someone set him on fire. The searing pain tore through the boy's world, causing Link to stop in his tracks. As Link swayed there, he watched as the top exploded right before his eyes.
Making his vision go black.
Link shot up from his makeshift bed, clutching his stomach like his life depended on it. He had to bite his tongue to hold back a scream that threatened to escape his throat.
"I-I-Is that w-what happened? It was that stupid top-like-thing that did this-Link shoved up his shirt and looked at the gash-this to me?"
He suddenly doubled over in pain and slowly collapsed on the hard stone of the alley. "G-goddesses it hurts!" Link settled back down on the uncomfortable cardboard, which took the honorary title of 'bed' right then. 'I need anything, anything to stop the pain!"
'Potion, red potion... fairy... bottle..."
"Goddess-damn it, my pouch! How could I forget!"
Link started to slam his head against the wall. "Stupid, Stupid... Stu-pid!"
Link staggered back. "Ugh... what am I thinking!" Link brought out his magical pouch and busily scrambled through his stuff. "Hookshot-no, Fairy Bow-no-no-no... Bomb mask-no..."
Link brought out the Fierce Deity Mask and violently shuddered. When he was inside the moon, he pretty much found out that putting it on was a mistake. So much power filled him that his resistance to evil almost shattered.(Not that the mask itself is entirely evil) The damn thing was probably stronger than Ganondorf and Majora combined! What was worse is that the sheer power that radiated from the mask was pure addiction. The reason Link wouldn't put the mask on was just that.
The power felt too good, it released part of Link's inner evil. The mask itself could be used for great things, but it also unlocked that power-hungry side of Link. This was why Link was using all of his willpower to pull his hand away from the white mask. Sighing, Link searched the rest of the pouch with no results.
No potions.
No fairies.
Nothing.
"Uuuuhh, what I wouldn't give for that crazy old potion hag right now. I don't even care how creepy she is. Hell, I'll even take Koume and Kotake! I am SERIOUSLY, that, desperate!"
'You could make yourself comfortable, did't you throw your green tunic in that dumpster? Don't throw away our other tunics though, they might still have power. The green one is useless though. Use it... Sleep in the dumpster...'
My inner angel... telling me to sleep in the dumpster, yeah...
"Yeah, I guess I can do that..."
Link started to scoop trash out of the dumpster, and threw cardboard into it, flattening the surface out. Ignoring the pain in his stomach, Link clambered over the side and onto the upgraded "bed". Placing the tunic around as much of his body that he could, Link fell into another uneasy sleep.
With a loud groan, Link sat up, brushing his tunic off of himself. His side was still throbbing, no surprise there, and another he allowed another groan. Sitting up turned out to be much harder than he expected it to be. It required him to actually get up. If Link knew of Greek Mythology, getting up in the morning would be like having to complete a labor of Hercules. Back in Hyrule, Link was famously known for sleeping in. Even more famous was Talon. 'Wasn't he the father of... Malon?'
"Damn it all... Malon..."
Thinking of the farm-girl brought his thoughts to Romani. The hyperactive bundle of joy. She was a great with a bow, just as good as Link actually. Link chuckled to himself, he had a crush on Malon, but multiply that tenfold and you'd get Romani. In his days in Termina, Link would sometimes go over and waste his days in Romani Ranch, and spend time with her and Cremia. Cremia was like the mother Link never had. Comforting him when comfort was needed, cooking him food(bless her), all while he spent that time with Romani. Each cycle, would crush Link internally though. He knew them by heart.
But each cycle they didn't know him.
Even so he felt like he belonged.
"I had a home there damn it."
Link paused to take in a shaky breath.
"I mean, what is this? The third fucking time! The third time I had to start anew? What... am I going to have to save THIS WORLD TOO!" Link yelled. "It is com-pletely unfair. Why did I have to be the goddess-damned hero!"
Link forcefully shoved the lid off, and jumped straight up before falling back down. That, did not help his stress levels.
"Ohhhh, that really didn't help, I need a doctor. It's official.
'But what if they ask questions? That's probably going to happen... Nope! Not going!'
Link slowly got out and lowered himself down, hugging himself. Getting up, Link staggered out of the alley and into the street. 'Ohhh, this city smells baaaad. Forests are better, hell, even Kakariko is better than this dump... they need to remodel...'
Link decided to explore, if he wanted to actually do something in this abomination of a place, Link needed to know his way around.
"Now I've already been to the left... the right it is!"
Link walked down the barren road, looking around with complete distaste. Where were the animals? Did these people just destroy the wildlife? Occasionally a rabbit would scamper by, a deer would run across the street. Wow, just wow. Link started to jog, just wanting to get off the street. There was no one on it! Right when Link started to break into a run, he stopped.
"Help!"
Link's head snapped around toward the cry. Two thugs had cornered what looked like a brother and his younger sister. Each of the thugs were big, cliche, and had a some type of thin... knife?
'HAH, that is the best they can do? Sure, it looks sharp but... I mean... they don't stand a chance.'
Link silently took out his Kokiri Sword and crept toward the thugs. It looked like the kids had some bruises, courtesy of their fists.
'Those bastards! Not even people in Hyrule stoop this low, well... except for Sakon.'
Just as one of the thugs raised his knife, Link called out. "Hey!" The guy instinctively lashed out. Link easily sidestepped and laughed at his incredulous look. "Whaaat? A kid? Hahaha, look at 'em Garry, the lil' fucka' thinks 'e can take us on!" He said, while laughing at Link and his smirk.
The other one laughed even harder. "Haha, this guy is hehe TOO FU-HAHAHA"
"Goddess-damn it! Take me seriously!" Link raised the tiny sword threateningly. The thugs gradually stopped and grinned. Even with them advancing, Link held his ground. Soon they were right in front of him.
"Say yer prayers, punk!"
Link rolled his eyes. How cliche can these idiots get? Link back-flipped as one of the brutes swiped. Their grins turned into looks of caution. "Woah, the kids fast!" Link neatly knocked away a jab and stepped in to thinly slice the guy's wrist. The thug staggered back and a dark scowl ran across his face. With a cry, he ran forward only to get knocked upside the head by Link's sword.
He dropped like a stone. Link sent a glare at the other thug who wisely apologized and ran like hell. Sighing, Link turned toward the cowering kids.
"Hey, you guys alright?" The older of the two kids looked up at Link's face. "Y-yeah, we're fine." Link turned to walk away, but heard him call out from behind him.
"Hey! How did you do that?"
Link turned back. "Ummm, experience?"
The boy shook his head and asked. "How old are you kid?" Link raised an eyebrow.
He groaned. "I said... how old are you?"
"Ten!" The boy gasped. "That would make you younger than both of us!" The boy was shaking his head in disbelief, and the girl finally looked up and spoke.
"You're saying, the dude who just beat those guys up, was TEN?" She stood up and gratefully looked at Link, while the boy eyed him suspiciously. "What are you, part of those heroes? Ya know, Nightwing(I'm thinking that this should be set in the 2016 Gotham) and all that?
"Who?"
Don't worry, the other characters will come later. I've really got nothing to say right now soooo... For the love of god R&R. I kind of need to know if this is better than the first chapter or not. You do this by reviewing.
EDIT: I forgot to mention a couple of things: The FD Mask will be in this story more than just that one time, second thing is I know that I get extremely lazy at some points and I am truly sorry, third is I have decided that this is going to be set in the year 2016. Thanks!(Review my wonderful readers, review...)
See y'all next chapter!