Ha I originally planned to skip the fight but since so many of you were looking forward to the action I thought sod it! I'll include it :) I have also noted down all other suggestions I received *cough* OhMyGeePinkSucksAss *cough* And am SO going to use them later on.

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Green blood was splattered along the back of the dragon, sliding around on the smooth surface of its skin as it turned, clumping the blood patches together as they hit one another. It wasn't very pleasant- the slime like blood- but Link had no way of avoiding it as he slashed the multiple tentacles down one after another.

But it seemed to be having no effect, for every tentacle he chopped, two seemed to replace it and he was quickly getting overwhelmed. Ghirahim was not being even remotely helpful in the matter. He was talking alright- the demon never shut up- but it wasn't about the battle...

No. He was musing about how the red tentacles and green blood clashed together terribly.

"Ghirahim its blood is not going to change color because you don't like it's color scheme." Link gritted out as he kept a tentacle back with his sword, grunting with effort as he flung it away in two separate parts.

Ghirahim flipped out next to him, waving his bangs out of his eyes as he turned to give Link the most casual glance he could possibly have whilst surrounded by tentacles on a dragon that was a good thousand feet above the ground. "You want my advice?" He mocked as Link staggered back, holding another tentacle back with his sword.

He didn't wait for Link to answer as he motioned his head behind the boy. "There is a tentacle behind you."

Link's eyes widened and he sliced the tentacle he was currently blocking in half before leaping back. "How close."

Ghirahim smirked as the spotted tendril circled around the boys waist and hoisted him into the air. "Very."

Link thrashed in the tentacles grip, glancing down as he felt it descend. His heart froze in his chest as he saw the dark depth of one of the dragons craters coming into view at great speed and shouted out a string of curses before disappearing inside it. Ghirahim raised an eyebrow at the shouts coming from below, going over to look for himself as a high pitched screech erupted inside the dragon.

The whole back of the whale erupted open as a giant eye emerged, retching from side to side in pain. The young Hylian shouted as he was dragged around with it, the sword he had embedded in its pupil leaving him no other choice in the matter. He slid down the helm of his sword, as he was whipped violently to the right. His hat catapulted off the side of the dragon and he nearly followed suit before he gripped back onto the sword and pushed it in deeper to the giant eye.

It finally crumbled, the long stalk it had been on folding in on itself and blackening before shattering into ash. Link landed on his back, the wind knocked out of him, and he stared wide eyed at the sky as he tried to regain his breath. Ghirahim peered down at the youths face, smiling slyly at his expression.

"That went well."

He swung his sword weakly at Ghirahim and he laughed, catching it between his two fingers and disappearing inside. The sword fell to the floor next to Link and he turned to glare at it, panting out "I- Hate- you" as the spirit inside laughed.

"Love you to, but don't tell Zelda, I think she is the jealous type."

Link raised a fist to hit him with before realizing he didn't actually have anything to hit right now. He glanced at his arm, the red circles on the tentacles the parasite had gripped him with bleeding greatly and he glanced down at his tunic in horror to see blood seeping through in red circles on his his waist to.

A clear liquid that wasn't his blood ran from his wounds and he raised an eyebrow. "Ghirahim do parasites use poison."

The demon stopped his laughter, flipping back out from the blade to look at him curiously. "Why?"

He didn't have time to respond before Zelda ran over, kneeling down beside him with worry plastered over her face. "By the goddess, Link what have you done?"

"I didn't do it." He moaned as he sat up, pulling down his sleeve to hide his cuts. "Besides they aren't deep, I'll just drink a little of my red potion and they will heal over soon enough." She shook her head but didn't say anything as she grabbed a potion from her pouch and handed it to him.

He sipped at it lightly before glancing around at the lightening layers of cloud around them. "Guys..." He drawled just as the dragon opened his eyes, curling his body as if he was awakening from sleep before turning his head to face the three. Well Two, Ghirahim had very wisely flipped back into the master sword.

He grinned at them as he turned back round to the island they had placed his pumpkin soup offering. "Ah, was it you who brought me my pumpkin soup?"

He looked back at them after smelling it briefly. "Then I must apologize, I was not myself earlier, but I can tell you haven't come here to simply give me soup." His wise eyes narrowed at Zeldas kneeled form "You wouldn't need the goddess for such a task."

She blushed ever so slightly, helping Link to stand before she replied. "You guess right Levias, we are actually here for your part of the song of the hero." She replied, and Link could tell she wasn't speaking as Zelda, but as the goddess.

"I thought as much." He bellowed, the skin they stood on vibrating as his voice box rumbled beneath it. He turned his gaze to Link "I take it you are Hylias chosen hero." Link looked over to Zelda and smiled, nodding as he stepped forward.

"Then come boy, I have much to teach you." The Dragon turned his head back as Link walked up to the dragons head and with his gaze no longer on his back Ghirahim reemerged from the sword that was still on the floor.

"I'll give you one of these earrings if you don't tell him his hat is gone." Zelda turned to the spirit demon who was glancing down at her and she blinked in surprise before narrowing her eyes at him. "Why would you give it to me?"

He shrugged, "Link seemed to think they were valuable, I assumed you would to." He stopped before smiled again. "Besides I can live with one earring if I can watch him freak out over losing his hat." Zelda looked like she was about to snap at him before her expression softened and she looked at Link as he strummed away at his golden harp, mimicking the tune the dragon was singing.

"Deal." She said, holding out her hand for the 50 rupees, sliding it into her purse just as Link turned around and headed back to them. "Alright so which dragon should be go to next." He grinned, the music session putting him in a much lighter mood.

"I suggest you go back to Skyloft and change your cloths." Zelda demanded more then suggested and Link pulled a face, glancing down at his blood stained cloths before smoothing them down- as if he thought that would make him look more presentable.

"Come on, you know we don't have much time to waste." He argued but Zelda simply shook her head and shuffled him over to the edge. Link went wide eyed as he tried to shuffle away from her, glancing at Ghirahim in once last attempt to change her mind.

"Come on Ghirahim you'll agree with me right?"

Ghirahim glanced at the boy, his red blood staining the green fabric of his tunic and he wrinkled his nose in distaste. If he had been wearing any other color he wouldn't of cared less whether he changed or not, but this was green, and his blood was red.

"I agree with Zelda actually, you know how much I hate red and green together." Link pulled a bemused expression, trying to wriggle out of Zeldas hold just as they reached the edge.

"Wait!" He called just as she pushed him off the edge, turning back to smile at Ghirahim before jumping off herself.

She was starting to warm up to him... now that wasn't very good


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You heard the man, being liked is not what he is going for, so what does that mean ? doing something evil or course :D Now what might that be? :P

*Whistles* ...I'm so evil!

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- Nicolette Out!