The fate of the one's life is in your hands. Will you throw it back?
Parallel universe travelling isn't all that Zelda cracked it up to be. Link though, as he stared at pretty much the same scenery as he saw before. The castle walls were as grey and gloomy as ever. The hedges were just as well trimmed, and the sky looked typically Hyrulian blue. The breeze was a bit more intense, and the grass wasn't as long, but that's all that has changed really.
"Ahh" Commerford said as he stepped through realities. He checked his surroundings and looked quite smug about switching timelines successfully. Zelda looked content, wondering why they haven't moved. The reason was Link's constant pacing back and forth.
"Guys? I think we are about to finish before we even began." Link said with a dark tone to his voice. "What is the problem master Link?" Link stopped for a moment and spun to his right, his green tunic swaying in the sudden gust of wind. "Well ok I may have got the situation wrong. Tell me Zelda, how did we get here?" Zelda took her eyes of the ground and jolted up suddenly, like someone woken up from a deep sleep. "We just walked through there." She said, pointing to where the group of three just walked through. "Well that's fine and all, but what if I walked through there?" Link said pointing to the dirt path behind him. "We would switch back to our normal reality. Oh." Link put his hand to his forehead. "Well? Any suggestions?"
"You two couldn't figure out anything between you, could you?" Zelda said, as if she knew something they don't. Link turned slightly to face the princess who was still in her Sheik costume. "And you know something we don't?" He asked, in a slightly annoyed tone. "Yes in fact I do."
She lifted her arms in the air and spoke something in the old talk in a fast and (the) furious (God I hate that movie- Author) manner. Her arms darted back and forth in the air until some a red shade started to form above her fingers. Suddenly it got bigger and bigger until a small red cloud was above her head. Zelda threw her arms back and then threw them forwards, causing the clouds to fly forward.
The red cloud circled Zelda and when it finally stopped, it was facing the wall of the Zelda castle. "Of course!" Zelda said, as she walked towards the wall. "What are you, nuts?!" Link said, slightly confused. Zelda ignored him and continued on her course towards the wall. As she got close, she did not flinch, and continued. She outstretched her arm that.went through it.
"Did you see that?!" Link yelled in two inches away from Commerford's face. Commerford ignored him and walked straight into the same section of the wall resulting with the same effect. I really should of paid attention when she told me all about this stuff, Link thought. He tightened his leather boots with his gloved hand and marched into the wall. Admittedly, he did shut at his eyes just as he right next to the wall. Wouldn't be the first time Zelda played a prank on him with the aid of magic.
To his relief, Link also made it through the wall, where he was greeted with his comrades. Well kind of. Commerford grabbed him around the mouth, and dragged him around the corner, despite Link's physical resistance, which were as effective as a bumper sticker on a satellite. Commerford dragged him behind a stone pillar and sat him down on the floor. Commerford put a finger to his lips to signal silence.
Link looked around. Well he was in the castle, that much was sure. It looked a lot different, yet eerily familiar. The red carpet was brighter than he remembered. The walls haven't got all the paintings they had before. Nothing else seemed different. Oh and Gannondorf seemed a lot younger.
Link got to his feet. His arch nemesis, his all time enemy, the man who caused all the hatred in this land was. talking to the king? Is it really he? Link squinted. Well his red hair, his plaid leather suit and strong physique were a dead give away. But something is wrong, very wrong. Why is he good to the king? Why isn't the king trying to arrest him?
Link bent his arm back over his shoulder, his sweaty hands on the blue handle. He wanted to end this, right here, right now. He bent forward and when he was just about to take out his sword, Commerford placed his giant hand on his shoulder, causing Link to fall on his backside. His brown pants caused the dusty paths of the hallway to spread dust everywhere.
Commerford bent over and cupped his hand over Links big ears. He bent over to whisper something. "Zelda is trying to sort things out. See what is going on. Strict orders are to wait here. From what it seems, we are in the past. About 7 years."
Link sat on the ground, trying to stay out of view of the guards at the end of hallway. He thought about the situation. 7 years. What was he doing 7 years ago? Not much, sleeping, being lazy, playing, saving the world, and other stuff. Oh yea, the whole time travel thing was about 7 years ago.
For one of the most intense moments of Link's life, he looked back on it rather lightly. He has done so much with himself, yet saving the world doesn't stand out. It should, but it doesn't. Zelda kept reminding Link of how he should remember the events, and he does, but he wants to put it all behind him. He changed time, now he wants to live it.
The noises of footsteps were heading in Links direction. Commerford got out his dagger, Link got out his sword. "Who goes there.?" Commerford whispered, trying to be discreet yet make the offender hear. "It might be a guard. Shouldn't be a problem." Link said, with a smile starting to surface.
"Cool it guys it's just me." Zelda said, motioning her hand for the men to put their weapons down. Her Sheik costume was no more; instead she was sporting a long pink dress with cold lining and let her hair down. She looked like royalty, which oddly enough, she was. Her blue eyes shined in the dim light. Her slim arms were in the air now, as if to retreat from the boys weapons, although they were down.
"Guys, I was right. Welcome to 7 years ago. Link should be on a giant quest to stop the evil Gannondorf, I should be worried sick over my visions and Commerford should be as naïve as ever." Commerford nodded, his thick brown mop top flapped in time. Link smirked, Commerford had no idea what naïve meant, but it was funny watching him pretending he did.
"Guys, we have to rewrite history. Like Link did, but before anything happened. Then the world wouldn't have to experience. Then again, to every body's knowledge, nothing did happen. But regardless lets stop Gannondorf!"
Link shook his head to the shock of his teammates. "No time. Malon has been captured. Don't you guys remember that? A life is on the line here!" Zelda looked horrified. "I am sorry but one life for hundreds. I love Malon, but there is no way we can let Hyrule fade for her." Link stood back. "But there is nothing to worry about. My younger self will save the day, just like I did before. So what if they all die. They all will come back, and everything will be back, as if nothing happened. again."
"You don't get it do you?! We may of altered time for the worse! Little do you know it, but whatever we do could drastically change history. From squashing a fly to talking to a guard we might of changed the actions of so many people without knowing it!" She said, as loud and as fierce ash she could without being heard. Her long blonde hair shook in fury with her constant head movements.
"This is too confusing" Commerford said, again finding the urge to scratch his head. He watched the two bicker, and wondered whom he should back up. Then again, he thought it might be safer to just pretend to know what was going on, which he in fact didn't.
Next chapter. What will the team do? Save one life? Or save a hundred? Is Zelda right? Is Link right? Could Commerford work out a math problem? Find out next chapter!
Parallel universe travelling isn't all that Zelda cracked it up to be. Link though, as he stared at pretty much the same scenery as he saw before. The castle walls were as grey and gloomy as ever. The hedges were just as well trimmed, and the sky looked typically Hyrulian blue. The breeze was a bit more intense, and the grass wasn't as long, but that's all that has changed really.
"Ahh" Commerford said as he stepped through realities. He checked his surroundings and looked quite smug about switching timelines successfully. Zelda looked content, wondering why they haven't moved. The reason was Link's constant pacing back and forth.
"Guys? I think we are about to finish before we even began." Link said with a dark tone to his voice. "What is the problem master Link?" Link stopped for a moment and spun to his right, his green tunic swaying in the sudden gust of wind. "Well ok I may have got the situation wrong. Tell me Zelda, how did we get here?" Zelda took her eyes of the ground and jolted up suddenly, like someone woken up from a deep sleep. "We just walked through there." She said, pointing to where the group of three just walked through. "Well that's fine and all, but what if I walked through there?" Link said pointing to the dirt path behind him. "We would switch back to our normal reality. Oh." Link put his hand to his forehead. "Well? Any suggestions?"
"You two couldn't figure out anything between you, could you?" Zelda said, as if she knew something they don't. Link turned slightly to face the princess who was still in her Sheik costume. "And you know something we don't?" He asked, in a slightly annoyed tone. "Yes in fact I do."
She lifted her arms in the air and spoke something in the old talk in a fast and (the) furious (God I hate that movie- Author) manner. Her arms darted back and forth in the air until some a red shade started to form above her fingers. Suddenly it got bigger and bigger until a small red cloud was above her head. Zelda threw her arms back and then threw them forwards, causing the clouds to fly forward.
The red cloud circled Zelda and when it finally stopped, it was facing the wall of the Zelda castle. "Of course!" Zelda said, as she walked towards the wall. "What are you, nuts?!" Link said, slightly confused. Zelda ignored him and continued on her course towards the wall. As she got close, she did not flinch, and continued. She outstretched her arm that.went through it.
"Did you see that?!" Link yelled in two inches away from Commerford's face. Commerford ignored him and walked straight into the same section of the wall resulting with the same effect. I really should of paid attention when she told me all about this stuff, Link thought. He tightened his leather boots with his gloved hand and marched into the wall. Admittedly, he did shut at his eyes just as he right next to the wall. Wouldn't be the first time Zelda played a prank on him with the aid of magic.
To his relief, Link also made it through the wall, where he was greeted with his comrades. Well kind of. Commerford grabbed him around the mouth, and dragged him around the corner, despite Link's physical resistance, which were as effective as a bumper sticker on a satellite. Commerford dragged him behind a stone pillar and sat him down on the floor. Commerford put a finger to his lips to signal silence.
Link looked around. Well he was in the castle, that much was sure. It looked a lot different, yet eerily familiar. The red carpet was brighter than he remembered. The walls haven't got all the paintings they had before. Nothing else seemed different. Oh and Gannondorf seemed a lot younger.
Link got to his feet. His arch nemesis, his all time enemy, the man who caused all the hatred in this land was. talking to the king? Is it really he? Link squinted. Well his red hair, his plaid leather suit and strong physique were a dead give away. But something is wrong, very wrong. Why is he good to the king? Why isn't the king trying to arrest him?
Link bent his arm back over his shoulder, his sweaty hands on the blue handle. He wanted to end this, right here, right now. He bent forward and when he was just about to take out his sword, Commerford placed his giant hand on his shoulder, causing Link to fall on his backside. His brown pants caused the dusty paths of the hallway to spread dust everywhere.
Commerford bent over and cupped his hand over Links big ears. He bent over to whisper something. "Zelda is trying to sort things out. See what is going on. Strict orders are to wait here. From what it seems, we are in the past. About 7 years."
Link sat on the ground, trying to stay out of view of the guards at the end of hallway. He thought about the situation. 7 years. What was he doing 7 years ago? Not much, sleeping, being lazy, playing, saving the world, and other stuff. Oh yea, the whole time travel thing was about 7 years ago.
For one of the most intense moments of Link's life, he looked back on it rather lightly. He has done so much with himself, yet saving the world doesn't stand out. It should, but it doesn't. Zelda kept reminding Link of how he should remember the events, and he does, but he wants to put it all behind him. He changed time, now he wants to live it.
The noises of footsteps were heading in Links direction. Commerford got out his dagger, Link got out his sword. "Who goes there.?" Commerford whispered, trying to be discreet yet make the offender hear. "It might be a guard. Shouldn't be a problem." Link said, with a smile starting to surface.
"Cool it guys it's just me." Zelda said, motioning her hand for the men to put their weapons down. Her Sheik costume was no more; instead she was sporting a long pink dress with cold lining and let her hair down. She looked like royalty, which oddly enough, she was. Her blue eyes shined in the dim light. Her slim arms were in the air now, as if to retreat from the boys weapons, although they were down.
"Guys, I was right. Welcome to 7 years ago. Link should be on a giant quest to stop the evil Gannondorf, I should be worried sick over my visions and Commerford should be as naïve as ever." Commerford nodded, his thick brown mop top flapped in time. Link smirked, Commerford had no idea what naïve meant, but it was funny watching him pretending he did.
"Guys, we have to rewrite history. Like Link did, but before anything happened. Then the world wouldn't have to experience. Then again, to every body's knowledge, nothing did happen. But regardless lets stop Gannondorf!"
Link shook his head to the shock of his teammates. "No time. Malon has been captured. Don't you guys remember that? A life is on the line here!" Zelda looked horrified. "I am sorry but one life for hundreds. I love Malon, but there is no way we can let Hyrule fade for her." Link stood back. "But there is nothing to worry about. My younger self will save the day, just like I did before. So what if they all die. They all will come back, and everything will be back, as if nothing happened. again."
"You don't get it do you?! We may of altered time for the worse! Little do you know it, but whatever we do could drastically change history. From squashing a fly to talking to a guard we might of changed the actions of so many people without knowing it!" She said, as loud and as fierce ash she could without being heard. Her long blonde hair shook in fury with her constant head movements.
"This is too confusing" Commerford said, again finding the urge to scratch his head. He watched the two bicker, and wondered whom he should back up. Then again, he thought it might be safer to just pretend to know what was going on, which he in fact didn't.
Next chapter. What will the team do? Save one life? Or save a hundred? Is Zelda right? Is Link right? Could Commerford work out a math problem? Find out next chapter!