Author's rant: Why has there been a major delay in updates...? Because chicken isn't the only thing they serve at KFC! ... Actually, it is all due to vacation and work. I finally got a break to write thank God.
Good lord! No sugar for Naraku-chan!!! ::shrieks:: ^^ Love the new name
Chapter 8
"Do you really think this is a good plan, Link?" Pharik whispered as the looked down on their path to the castle. Never mind how furious Impa, Zelda, Malon and all of the other's would be, he just wasn't crazy about this plan. He received a hard look from Link and decided to keep silent about his doubts.
Link slipped from their perch on a nearby hill and slinked closer to the castle, Pharik close behind. Link mentally scolded himself for not bringing the others. He had no idea what conditions the other Sages were in and he had to rescue them as well.
"Link?"
Link started and turned, finding himself face to face with Nabooru and Whitebrow. She flashed a grin.
"We thought I'd tag along. Kaepora and I saw you heading this way." She said calmly stroking the Temekian wolf's silvery fur.
Link opened his mouth to saw something but only a short laugh came out.
Dark Link led Aleka through the palace, not noticing the way she continued to cradle her arm as he pointed out little details about the palace, disturbingly similer to a tour guide.
"And this," He said finally, "is where we will wait for Link." He pushed open the door to what had once been the throne room. Darunia and Ruto were frozen in white crystals on either of the side walls leading up to the throne. He led her towards the throne and sat down, signalling for her to sit on the ground next to him.
Rilom waited not far from the throne room, waiting for Link. It wouldn't take long if the guards did as ordered.
Link glanced to Pharik and Nabooru. "Any ideas?" He whispered as they observed the heavily guarded.
"It's not exactly easy... None of them are moving and there are enough to cover the entire area..."
"I don't know that we could even get in through a window..." Pharik murmured before jumping up slightly. "Link, we've got a way in I think." He pointed towards a lone shadow, out of sight from the others for the moment. The same shadow who had proclaimed himself the messenger boy.
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Yeah, yeah this is short I know, but I am tired and have a lot to do (packing for a trip). So I'll tell another story.
The not-so-young-yet-not-so-old writer/author stared in horror/facination as the demon/bird's blood turned from red to green to purple to black, and he let out a girlish shriek as he realized that the foot steps were indeed his own.
^^ Naraku and I got that from Silent Hill. Figure THAT out!
Good lord! No sugar for Naraku-chan!!! ::shrieks:: ^^ Love the new name
Chapter 8
"Do you really think this is a good plan, Link?" Pharik whispered as the looked down on their path to the castle. Never mind how furious Impa, Zelda, Malon and all of the other's would be, he just wasn't crazy about this plan. He received a hard look from Link and decided to keep silent about his doubts.
Link slipped from their perch on a nearby hill and slinked closer to the castle, Pharik close behind. Link mentally scolded himself for not bringing the others. He had no idea what conditions the other Sages were in and he had to rescue them as well.
"Link?"
Link started and turned, finding himself face to face with Nabooru and Whitebrow. She flashed a grin.
"We thought I'd tag along. Kaepora and I saw you heading this way." She said calmly stroking the Temekian wolf's silvery fur.
Link opened his mouth to saw something but only a short laugh came out.
Dark Link led Aleka through the palace, not noticing the way she continued to cradle her arm as he pointed out little details about the palace, disturbingly similer to a tour guide.
"And this," He said finally, "is where we will wait for Link." He pushed open the door to what had once been the throne room. Darunia and Ruto were frozen in white crystals on either of the side walls leading up to the throne. He led her towards the throne and sat down, signalling for her to sit on the ground next to him.
Rilom waited not far from the throne room, waiting for Link. It wouldn't take long if the guards did as ordered.
Link glanced to Pharik and Nabooru. "Any ideas?" He whispered as they observed the heavily guarded.
"It's not exactly easy... None of them are moving and there are enough to cover the entire area..."
"I don't know that we could even get in through a window..." Pharik murmured before jumping up slightly. "Link, we've got a way in I think." He pointed towards a lone shadow, out of sight from the others for the moment. The same shadow who had proclaimed himself the messenger boy.
*********
Yeah, yeah this is short I know, but I am tired and have a lot to do (packing for a trip). So I'll tell another story.
The not-so-young-yet-not-so-old writer/author stared in horror/facination as the demon/bird's blood turned from red to green to purple to black, and he let out a girlish shriek as he realized that the foot steps were indeed his own.
^^ Naraku and I got that from Silent Hill. Figure THAT out!
