Big Bouncy Anime Tits on a T-shirt.

By: Tikita

Oct/08/2009

Yes…The chapter Title. Has little to nothing to do with what is about to go on. Well maybe a little. I don't own Zelda.

After a silent ride back to his city the great King would be weary and rather silent, and a bit anxious. The cold presence he felt, he'd never felt a thing like it. Evading most of the council women he'd diligently maneuver back to his bed chamber. Where of course, Mouse and Kat sat waiting.

Sitting on his bed looking quite sweet he'd smile lopsidedly to them despite his aching heart. "Hey…" He greets them gruffly before taking a seat beside Kat and wrapping an arm about her slim shoulders. She leans casually against him and sighs. "Master Gannon, why would the Princess break treaty just because you did not kill the Hero…"

He finds his turn to sigh and with his free hand he rubs the bridge of his nose. "In all honesty Kat I have no clue 'why' she would. It makes no sense. She's a mad woman. Long ago I was accused to trying to rape the King's daughter, nothing was ever proven because there was nothing too prove. But the death of the queen made the King of Hylia trust in his daughter. Thus, this whole stand still has begun. I was banished from Hyrule and so the Hylians were banished from ours. So, to keep and maintain general peace and order the Hero of Time was selected as a sort of balance. He was to work as an agent to keep either side from over ruling the other. Keeping Zelda and the King satisfied by being loyal and hunting their artifacts, as well as keeping us out of the Hylian land, and warding his own people from ours." He pauses and takes a big deep breath shutting his eyes.

Mouse leans forward and makes a soft sound. "So, uhh, why would Zelda break Treaty by saying you won't kill the Hero, I still don't get it."

Gannon nods softly and looks to the ceiling. "Well. If ever a time were to come when the hero gave up, or left the fray, it was told that war would be upon us. Once you remove the balance you are free try and claim what you will."

His hulking body shudders softly and he curls Kat a bit closer stroking her shoulder. "So, I may not have killed him, but I made him leave. He will not come back, and not only is he lost…" He smiles, a sad pathetic smile of sudden realization. "But I am going to have to slay his people before I can go after him…" Slowly, yet surely, Gannon's heart falls to ashes, bit by bit.

Mouse stiffens at this realization and Kat slowly clambers into her Master's lap. Stroking his face and kisses his cheeks and neck she'd nuzzle and sigh. "Ohh Lord Gannon please don't be sad…" She hugs his thick neck and nuzzles him. "It'll be okay, come rest now. Mouse an I will run you some bath water." Gannon nods and swallows hard. Kat detaches herself and Gannon lays back onto the bed staring listlessly at the ceiling. Mouse places a hand on his shoulder and she thumbs him softly. "Do not worry my Lord." She'd utter softly before lifting from the bed and joining Kat.

Once alone Gannon would sit up and start to strip down. A raw angry wound on his chest opened again and began to bleed. Just over his heart… "Link." He voices softly as he strokes the bloody wound, smearing it further across his chest.

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Link's head throbbed, it always throbbed and his stomach was eating at it's self. Everything was darkness, no light here. Nothing but the smell of a moist wet mold and rats. Along with whatever other foul thing lurked in these dungeon cells. Curled in a ball Link would rock endlessly. The horror he'd just witnessed was beyond anything. This whole place was beyond redemption. He was the Hero of Time, but this place seemed content beyond the boundary of time and reality. So here in the darkness his mind would swim. Filled with black things sticky and oozing things.

"Gannon…" He'd begin again, at the same time he'd begin this chant. Slow and steady as a war drum. "Gannon…Gannon…" Like a wicked and dark pulse. His body was alive with this arcane feeling.

"Gannon…Gannon…Gannon…" His eyes open into the blackness and he can see.

Laying in a warm room on a fur blankets. Hunched over two girls. Rage pounds against his skull, he wants to scream. They speak, she kisses him, she hugs him, she touches him. The words are beyond Link's reach and he fears to scream for losing Gannon again. His dark King rises and strips, blood, attracting the Hero like a crazed thing. His blood. Gannon's blood touched so softly. Hate, Links thinks Gannon and thinks Hate. How could he hate me?

'Link…'

Heard,

Saw,

Felt,

Love.

"GANNON!" Link screams in return but then blackness again. Dark and alone no more sight, no more blood, no more Gannon. Panting heavily the Hero continues to rock. Six more days…

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As Gannon's fingers left the bloody wound he'd feel a panicked feeling full of desperation wash over him. Dark bad smells, chains and cuffs biting into flesh. Flashes of hot pokers, whips and bandaged men flash before his eyes. Gereudo slaves and rich gentle men and a man with eyes like fire. Pain and terror and rage and hate, then an over whelming feeling of loss.

Then he comes back, the awful things go and he aches all over, like he'd been beaten. Kat and Mouse come around the corner and see their master hunched over and looking paler than they've ever seen him. "Link, he's he's they're hurting him." The big man clenches his fists and takes several deep breaths. "Just hold on Link, please…"

"Lord Gannon!" Kat cries out as she trots over and tries to console him. He was ridged. "Please master tell us what to do!" Kat pleads and Mouse nods softly in agreement. "Where do you need us lord Gannon?" The dark King shakes his head and lets out a shaky breath. "We have a war to win ladies. Please, see to it that our provisions are ready and, make sure this whole declaration is not just a ruse to have us break treaty. Infact…" His eyes narrow as he thinks about it. "Have Nabco interrogated, Zelda could not possibly have known already." Then pausing, he grins a bit and chuckles deeply. "I expect her honest confession for morning, along with three well prepared horses. I am going to find him. So long as the Hero of Time is in the picture. No one has to die."

The girls would nod and Gannon would return the gesture before laying back down in bed.

"I am so sorry Link…"