Disclaimer.....
I do not own Legend of Zelda. I don't own anything. Hell, I down even own my own life. All I own is my mind, whirring to spit out chapters of eloquent detail to amuse. And my little queen of a character, Ria.
Hmmm....for those of you that have sent reviews, thanks much, and for those of you who haven't, your not helping this case of writer's block! Bad people! Oh well....on with da story!
Previously.....
Her muscles stretched and contracted as she climbed up the ladder and stood over the opening in the top of the cell, staring down at him as he sat on the floor, speaking softly to his faerie companion. She stood straighter and tugged on the rope, making sure it was tied tightly, and dropped, her gloves sliding against the surface of the rope. Her boot heels clicked on the hard ground and she stood, black curls swirling around her face and diamonds glittering in the soft light as her eyes bore into him. He scrambled up and instinctively reached for his sword, remembering that they had taken it. Unarmed and helpless, he backed up hastily. Her cold smile sent chills down his spine as she stepped forward.
"Hello, Link," her voice rang out, dripping with false evil. "My name is Ria. And you are going to help me..."
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Link's blue eyes narrowed dangerously, arms instinctively reaching for his sword and shield. Ria's face split into a devilish smirk as she patted her own elegant sword in the hip holster, the Masamune stretching out. Yet another gift from her groom-to-be, Ganondorf. She lifted her chin, dripping with the arrogance as she cleared her throat. She took a single step forward, balancing her weight on the balls of her feet and leaning forward slightly, shifting her weight for a quick attack, or if things got worse, a quick escape.
"You want out, don't you, Link?" she said, her white teeth glinting in the dim light as she smiled, sending shivers along his spine. (A/N: A corny line, I know!) Link glared coldly at her, his fists clenched at his sides as he resisted the urge to reach out and attack her. But he contained himself. Barely. She sounded like she was offering a way out. And if he attacked her, he would die. So he nodded curtly, eyes trained on her emerald green orbs.
Ria smiled again, her eyes lighting up like a child who has been given a suprise. He searched her eyes for a hint of what she was thinking. Happiness? Well, of course, but what about? He pursed his lips and crossed his arms in front of him, watching her closely. "What do you have to offer, your Majesty?" he sneered at her.
Ria's eyes whirled in agitation and she struck him, the back of her hand connecting with his jaw and her knuckles crashing against his high cheek bones. Link reeled back from the blow, eyes cold as he snarled at her. He snaked out to punch her in the face, staggering as her small form ducked, rolling her shoulders under her and standing again, pinning him against the wall. He yelled and bucked, trying to break out of her hold, but she held fast, muscles rippling from her life as a thief.
She smiled slyly and leaned forward, pressing agianst his back as she rested her chin on his shoulders. Ria blew gently in his ear, making him almost shriek and try to twist away as her evil grin spread. "Link...you don't like me? You could become great things. You could even become free! And yet you treat me so? I'm hurt...." her soft voice purred in his ear. She couldn't resist herself and she nuzzled his throat gently, feeling his trembles against her.
Ria smiled against his warm skin, inhaling the masculine scent of the Hyrule hero. He was a handsome man. Fit, energetic, strong-willed. Everything a sensible woman desired in a man. And he would help her escape, too. All the better. She hissed in his ear and backed up quickly, a knowing smirk gracing her lips as she climbed the rope out.
"Remember what I said, Link!" she called playfully. "Join me, and we shall both escape this Valley of torture, held against our will!" With that, she disappeared from his view, leaving him to ponder her words on his lonesome.
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Link yelled loudly, obscene words of nonsense to vent his anger and confusion as he kicked at the walls of his cell. His fingers gripped the edge of his hat and he ripped it from his head, throwing it to the other end of his cell and combing shaky fingers through his bangs. What was he to do now?
He tossed himself on the ground in the corner with a huff of indignation. Here he was, trapped by the enemy, and being taunted by Ganondorf's wench. He shivered and his hand flew to the side of his neck, where she had nuzzled, like a pup. He rubbed it and bit his lip. She was beautiful, of course, but evil. He shivered again. He was in for it, he knew.
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Ria shook off the harness from her shoulders, hearing her delicate jewelry tinkle against her as she brushed dirt off her arms. She stood up, flicking the fabric of her leggings and adjusting her bikini top. Her hands flew up to her hair to make sure it was still straight and held tight, then she glanced at the roof entrance to Link's cell.
"That pervert!" she muttered angrily, remembering how his eyes had been glued to her chest. She shrugged off the memory and slid down the ladder, staggering towards the cool interior of her apartment in the noonday sun. Now, to plan her, and Link's, escape.
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Ohmigod! Ria made the first move! That was exciting, wasn't it? Well, if not exciting, it was different! I want to thank those precious few who have given me reviews, and to tell you that when I get FIVE reviews for this chapter, just a measely little five, I'll put up chapter six. That's all I need, is five. Simple enough, right? And if you want, give me ideas! It always helps! Lots of Luvz, Ria Shadowflare
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Questions or Comments?
E-mail me directly!
Squirrel143@hotmail.com
I do not own Legend of Zelda. I don't own anything. Hell, I down even own my own life. All I own is my mind, whirring to spit out chapters of eloquent detail to amuse. And my little queen of a character, Ria.
Hmmm....for those of you that have sent reviews, thanks much, and for those of you who haven't, your not helping this case of writer's block! Bad people! Oh well....on with da story!
Previously.....
Her muscles stretched and contracted as she climbed up the ladder and stood over the opening in the top of the cell, staring down at him as he sat on the floor, speaking softly to his faerie companion. She stood straighter and tugged on the rope, making sure it was tied tightly, and dropped, her gloves sliding against the surface of the rope. Her boot heels clicked on the hard ground and she stood, black curls swirling around her face and diamonds glittering in the soft light as her eyes bore into him. He scrambled up and instinctively reached for his sword, remembering that they had taken it. Unarmed and helpless, he backed up hastily. Her cold smile sent chills down his spine as she stepped forward.
"Hello, Link," her voice rang out, dripping with false evil. "My name is Ria. And you are going to help me..."
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Link's blue eyes narrowed dangerously, arms instinctively reaching for his sword and shield. Ria's face split into a devilish smirk as she patted her own elegant sword in the hip holster, the Masamune stretching out. Yet another gift from her groom-to-be, Ganondorf. She lifted her chin, dripping with the arrogance as she cleared her throat. She took a single step forward, balancing her weight on the balls of her feet and leaning forward slightly, shifting her weight for a quick attack, or if things got worse, a quick escape.
"You want out, don't you, Link?" she said, her white teeth glinting in the dim light as she smiled, sending shivers along his spine. (A/N: A corny line, I know!) Link glared coldly at her, his fists clenched at his sides as he resisted the urge to reach out and attack her. But he contained himself. Barely. She sounded like she was offering a way out. And if he attacked her, he would die. So he nodded curtly, eyes trained on her emerald green orbs.
Ria smiled again, her eyes lighting up like a child who has been given a suprise. He searched her eyes for a hint of what she was thinking. Happiness? Well, of course, but what about? He pursed his lips and crossed his arms in front of him, watching her closely. "What do you have to offer, your Majesty?" he sneered at her.
Ria's eyes whirled in agitation and she struck him, the back of her hand connecting with his jaw and her knuckles crashing against his high cheek bones. Link reeled back from the blow, eyes cold as he snarled at her. He snaked out to punch her in the face, staggering as her small form ducked, rolling her shoulders under her and standing again, pinning him against the wall. He yelled and bucked, trying to break out of her hold, but she held fast, muscles rippling from her life as a thief.
She smiled slyly and leaned forward, pressing agianst his back as she rested her chin on his shoulders. Ria blew gently in his ear, making him almost shriek and try to twist away as her evil grin spread. "Link...you don't like me? You could become great things. You could even become free! And yet you treat me so? I'm hurt...." her soft voice purred in his ear. She couldn't resist herself and she nuzzled his throat gently, feeling his trembles against her.
Ria smiled against his warm skin, inhaling the masculine scent of the Hyrule hero. He was a handsome man. Fit, energetic, strong-willed. Everything a sensible woman desired in a man. And he would help her escape, too. All the better. She hissed in his ear and backed up quickly, a knowing smirk gracing her lips as she climbed the rope out.
"Remember what I said, Link!" she called playfully. "Join me, and we shall both escape this Valley of torture, held against our will!" With that, she disappeared from his view, leaving him to ponder her words on his lonesome.
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Link yelled loudly, obscene words of nonsense to vent his anger and confusion as he kicked at the walls of his cell. His fingers gripped the edge of his hat and he ripped it from his head, throwing it to the other end of his cell and combing shaky fingers through his bangs. What was he to do now?
He tossed himself on the ground in the corner with a huff of indignation. Here he was, trapped by the enemy, and being taunted by Ganondorf's wench. He shivered and his hand flew to the side of his neck, where she had nuzzled, like a pup. He rubbed it and bit his lip. She was beautiful, of course, but evil. He shivered again. He was in for it, he knew.
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Ria shook off the harness from her shoulders, hearing her delicate jewelry tinkle against her as she brushed dirt off her arms. She stood up, flicking the fabric of her leggings and adjusting her bikini top. Her hands flew up to her hair to make sure it was still straight and held tight, then she glanced at the roof entrance to Link's cell.
"That pervert!" she muttered angrily, remembering how his eyes had been glued to her chest. She shrugged off the memory and slid down the ladder, staggering towards the cool interior of her apartment in the noonday sun. Now, to plan her, and Link's, escape.
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Ohmigod! Ria made the first move! That was exciting, wasn't it? Well, if not exciting, it was different! I want to thank those precious few who have given me reviews, and to tell you that when I get FIVE reviews for this chapter, just a measely little five, I'll put up chapter six. That's all I need, is five. Simple enough, right? And if you want, give me ideas! It always helps! Lots of Luvz, Ria Shadowflare
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Questions or Comments?
E-mail me directly!
Squirrel143@hotmail.com
