Luna-Blu: All of the Majora pics have been updated on Kenny's site, so if you want Majora down to the last detail, you better look now.
Guru-Guru: I've been waiting for her to say that.
TK: Well, I think you two owe it to your readers to cut the crap for once and write.
Luna-Blu: Sounds good to me!
Guru-Guru: Amen.
Rebirth of the Deity
Chapter 23
Day Nine: 5:00 PM
TK's POV
Majora's Lair
"But...but the slabs talked about Majora as a guy!" Blu seemed as confused about this as I did. I think my heart jump started when I found out...does this mean she bitch slapped me and Link that one time?
"How would it look if the supreme oppressive ruler of the world was a woman?" Majora asked.
"It doesn't really matter, I'm still gonna kick your ass." Blu didn't seem very happy. In fact, I was quite glad to she her in such a pissy mood. That meant that the fight would be a lot quicker.
"What do you want with my dad and TK, anyway?" asked Kimiko. "No offense to either of them or anything, but I dont see what use you could possibly have for them."
"Ignorant child," Majora snapped, "did you not read the tablets that got you here in the first place? Not that it matters much, seeing as your friend has done her job." I looked over to Blu, who's eyes had widened. What the hell were they talking about? what tablets?
"I don't see what you're getting at!" Kimiko backed away as Majora walked towards her.
"Well, it doesn't really matter if you have figured it out or not." Majora was close enough to Kimiko that I wouldn't be surprised if she could smell her breath...poor girl. "I don't need my key to be smart to use it."
"W-what? I-I'm the key?" stuttered Kimiko.
Majora grinned the most sickening grin I have ever seen before hrabbing Kimiko by the jaw, making her look her in the eyes. "Yes."
"GET AWAY FROM HER!" Blu pulled out another sword (See how easily I'm replaced?) and pointed at Majora's throat. "Don't you DARE touch her!"
"Why would YOU care, fox?" Majora threw Kimiko aside, making her hit the wall and pass out. "It was your job to bring her, the sword, AND Link to me. You should be happy you have carried out your purpose in life."
Blu seemed stunned, but blew it off by bringing Majora into a staring contest. "You are a twisted old woman, you know that?"
"One you will soon bow down to."
"Over my dead and living body."
"Kick her ass, Blu!" I yelled, forgetting my position for a moment. Majora punched the air in front of her, and I felt it connect with my stomach. I'd have doubled over in pain, if it weren't for those damn chains.
Not being the kind to give up a fight, I choked another w00t. "Get em...Blu," I muttered weakly. She turned to me and rolled her eyes. I grinned.
"Don't forget your place, sword-boy, or I'll make this process long and painful for you," Majora sneered.
"Leave him alone!" Blu screamed in Majora's ear. Much to my amusement, that sent her back a bit. "Besides, according to the slabs, you need him!"
"You are right, demon. You're not as dumb as you seem."
"Why thank you. That means a lot coming from a psycho bitch...I think."
"However," said Majora, ignoring Blu, "it is not him that I need, but rather it is the one inside him."
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?!" yelled a confused and angry Blu.
"You'll find out soon enough," Majora said as she walked over to Kimiko's unconscious form. Drawing her arm back, Majora thrusted her hand into Kimiko's gut. When she drew it back out, it was miraculously clean and holding a small stone. "This is all I really need. Goodbye, my descendant."
"What do you mean, descendant?" Blu asked, not noticing the severity of Kimiko's wound.
"Oh. I'm sure you've heard of the Fair Deity. Well, the legend was wrong. I was the wife of the Fierce Deity, who bore Link's ancestor." Blu was opened her mouth to retaliate, when she noticed Kimiko's stomach, gushing blood. Quickly, she threw a bottle with a fairy at her. The bottle broke, and the fairy quickly healed Kimiko's wound, but Majora swatted it away before it could wake her up.
"You bitch!" I yelled. Majora just got an evil grin on her face and walked over to me. As she was staring me in the eye, I became more afraid than I had ever been, including that time Malon sealed me in solid rock for six years.
She stared me in the eye, grinning from ear to ear, then snapped her fingers. The shackles around my hands and feet fell apart. I rubbed my raw wrist, trying to get the feeling back into them. I looked over to Blu, who had run to Kimiko's side, and tried to run to her too, but Majora grabbed me by the neck and lifted me into the air.
Blu's POV
Grabbing TK by the neck, Majora thrusted the stone into his chest. A choked cry escaped him as he staggered back, clutching the stone. I watched from my place by Kimiko (still out, the bitch...) as he stumbled around the room, wailing in pain. Falling to his knees, he let out a groan and fell limp.
"Oh Din, no...TK."
"Do not worry, Demon." Majora turned to me and smiled her disgusting smile. "If want your sword so bad, just pull it from the pedestal and be done."
"I don't care about the sword, you damn psycho bitch! I care about TK!" I jabbed a thumb at the slowly standing boy. 'Wait, standing?' I asked myself. 'HE'S OKAY!'
Still testing his feet, the boy I thought to be my sword looked different. He seemed a little older, and strange marks had appeared and ran over his cheeks and forehead (plus, for once, he didn't smell like crap). Majora looked different too... Well, kind of. Her face had softened, and she seemed to be fighting with herself over something.
"I'm...back." He said slowly. For some reason, it didn't quite sound like him, like it was different but the same... Finally looking up, 'TK' spotted the 'ass in armor'. "Majora!"
"It has been a while since you have called me that." Majora seemed very smug in her response. "I am still used to 'Master', my Fierce Deity."
"Don't call me that, Majora," The Deity (for that is what I had guessed he was) almost begged her.
"You're...you're not TK, are you?" Even I could sense the fear in my voice. Suddenly realizing they had company, the man turned around and smiled.
"Why hello there, little fox!" The Deity waved, completely forgetting the power hungry bitch to his right. Taken aback by his reaction to my question (and the fact he called me 'little fox'...I hate that), I, not wanting to be rude in this life-or-death situation, smiled weakly and returned the wave.
Majora was not as happy in remembering my presence. "Stay out of this, Demon," she snapped. Not wanting to die again anytime in the near future, I held my tongue. The Deity, on the other hand, didn't seem to care much about what the sorceress thought. The guy was more goofy then fierce. "TAKERU!" Majora screamed, trying to put him back in his place. Instead he turned his grin on her.
"Good! I was beginning to think you forgot MY name." Takeru (how many names does this guy gonna have?!) grinned. How the hell could this guy joke around with the biggest psycho control freak in the world like they were old friends? Didn't Majora enslave the Deity?
"You seemed quite saddened at the sound of your name." Majora seemed quite pleased with herself when she not only changed the subject from her to Takeru, but she was able to wipe the sweet smile off his face. "Does it bother you that you hold such a title?"
"It was forced on me, as was yours." Takeru spoke quietly but forcefully. "And that is why I had to come back. You and I both must be relieved of our titles of hate."
Majora closed her eyes, the sickening smile returning. "You are nothing more then a mistake." Majora raised her hand, a dark energy ball forming in it. "A mistake I can not longer overlook." Slowly, she aimed the ball at Takeru's heart. Instead of running for his life, he knelt down as if he was being knighted, waiting for the blast to hit him.
"Do it," he whispered, egging her on. Majora's hand shook, throwing her aim off. She tried to steady her arm with her other hand. "Are you getting cold feet on me?" Takeru looked up to her playfully. Majora growled angrily, but lowered her palm.
"You are nothing more then a child." Majora once again closed her eyes and smiled to herself.
"And you are no more then a lost little girl with a toy she knows nothing about."
Luna-Blu: Well, I have been waiting for this chapter!
Guru-Guru: That's because you did so many pics of the end when we were writing the beginning of the fic. Ah, that seems like so long ago...
Luna-Blu: Damn, we have a lot of reviews!
Guru-Guru: Yeah, a lot of reviews can build up in four months...
Luna-Blu: Well, we need you to add to them so, REVIEW!
PS. All of the Majora pics have been updated to where you can see them now, GO CHECK THEM OUT!
Guru-Guru: I've been waiting for her to say that.
TK: Well, I think you two owe it to your readers to cut the crap for once and write.
Luna-Blu: Sounds good to me!
Guru-Guru: Amen.
Rebirth of the Deity
Chapter 23
Day Nine: 5:00 PM
TK's POV
Majora's Lair
"But...but the slabs talked about Majora as a guy!" Blu seemed as confused about this as I did. I think my heart jump started when I found out...does this mean she bitch slapped me and Link that one time?
"How would it look if the supreme oppressive ruler of the world was a woman?" Majora asked.
"It doesn't really matter, I'm still gonna kick your ass." Blu didn't seem very happy. In fact, I was quite glad to she her in such a pissy mood. That meant that the fight would be a lot quicker.
"What do you want with my dad and TK, anyway?" asked Kimiko. "No offense to either of them or anything, but I dont see what use you could possibly have for them."
"Ignorant child," Majora snapped, "did you not read the tablets that got you here in the first place? Not that it matters much, seeing as your friend has done her job." I looked over to Blu, who's eyes had widened. What the hell were they talking about? what tablets?
"I don't see what you're getting at!" Kimiko backed away as Majora walked towards her.
"Well, it doesn't really matter if you have figured it out or not." Majora was close enough to Kimiko that I wouldn't be surprised if she could smell her breath...poor girl. "I don't need my key to be smart to use it."
"W-what? I-I'm the key?" stuttered Kimiko.
Majora grinned the most sickening grin I have ever seen before hrabbing Kimiko by the jaw, making her look her in the eyes. "Yes."
"GET AWAY FROM HER!" Blu pulled out another sword (See how easily I'm replaced?) and pointed at Majora's throat. "Don't you DARE touch her!"
"Why would YOU care, fox?" Majora threw Kimiko aside, making her hit the wall and pass out. "It was your job to bring her, the sword, AND Link to me. You should be happy you have carried out your purpose in life."
Blu seemed stunned, but blew it off by bringing Majora into a staring contest. "You are a twisted old woman, you know that?"
"One you will soon bow down to."
"Over my dead and living body."
"Kick her ass, Blu!" I yelled, forgetting my position for a moment. Majora punched the air in front of her, and I felt it connect with my stomach. I'd have doubled over in pain, if it weren't for those damn chains.
Not being the kind to give up a fight, I choked another w00t. "Get em...Blu," I muttered weakly. She turned to me and rolled her eyes. I grinned.
"Don't forget your place, sword-boy, or I'll make this process long and painful for you," Majora sneered.
"Leave him alone!" Blu screamed in Majora's ear. Much to my amusement, that sent her back a bit. "Besides, according to the slabs, you need him!"
"You are right, demon. You're not as dumb as you seem."
"Why thank you. That means a lot coming from a psycho bitch...I think."
"However," said Majora, ignoring Blu, "it is not him that I need, but rather it is the one inside him."
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?!" yelled a confused and angry Blu.
"You'll find out soon enough," Majora said as she walked over to Kimiko's unconscious form. Drawing her arm back, Majora thrusted her hand into Kimiko's gut. When she drew it back out, it was miraculously clean and holding a small stone. "This is all I really need. Goodbye, my descendant."
"What do you mean, descendant?" Blu asked, not noticing the severity of Kimiko's wound.
"Oh. I'm sure you've heard of the Fair Deity. Well, the legend was wrong. I was the wife of the Fierce Deity, who bore Link's ancestor." Blu was opened her mouth to retaliate, when she noticed Kimiko's stomach, gushing blood. Quickly, she threw a bottle with a fairy at her. The bottle broke, and the fairy quickly healed Kimiko's wound, but Majora swatted it away before it could wake her up.
"You bitch!" I yelled. Majora just got an evil grin on her face and walked over to me. As she was staring me in the eye, I became more afraid than I had ever been, including that time Malon sealed me in solid rock for six years.
She stared me in the eye, grinning from ear to ear, then snapped her fingers. The shackles around my hands and feet fell apart. I rubbed my raw wrist, trying to get the feeling back into them. I looked over to Blu, who had run to Kimiko's side, and tried to run to her too, but Majora grabbed me by the neck and lifted me into the air.
Blu's POV
Grabbing TK by the neck, Majora thrusted the stone into his chest. A choked cry escaped him as he staggered back, clutching the stone. I watched from my place by Kimiko (still out, the bitch...) as he stumbled around the room, wailing in pain. Falling to his knees, he let out a groan and fell limp.
"Oh Din, no...TK."
"Do not worry, Demon." Majora turned to me and smiled her disgusting smile. "If want your sword so bad, just pull it from the pedestal and be done."
"I don't care about the sword, you damn psycho bitch! I care about TK!" I jabbed a thumb at the slowly standing boy. 'Wait, standing?' I asked myself. 'HE'S OKAY!'
Still testing his feet, the boy I thought to be my sword looked different. He seemed a little older, and strange marks had appeared and ran over his cheeks and forehead (plus, for once, he didn't smell like crap). Majora looked different too... Well, kind of. Her face had softened, and she seemed to be fighting with herself over something.
"I'm...back." He said slowly. For some reason, it didn't quite sound like him, like it was different but the same... Finally looking up, 'TK' spotted the 'ass in armor'. "Majora!"
"It has been a while since you have called me that." Majora seemed very smug in her response. "I am still used to 'Master', my Fierce Deity."
"Don't call me that, Majora," The Deity (for that is what I had guessed he was) almost begged her.
"You're...you're not TK, are you?" Even I could sense the fear in my voice. Suddenly realizing they had company, the man turned around and smiled.
"Why hello there, little fox!" The Deity waved, completely forgetting the power hungry bitch to his right. Taken aback by his reaction to my question (and the fact he called me 'little fox'...I hate that), I, not wanting to be rude in this life-or-death situation, smiled weakly and returned the wave.
Majora was not as happy in remembering my presence. "Stay out of this, Demon," she snapped. Not wanting to die again anytime in the near future, I held my tongue. The Deity, on the other hand, didn't seem to care much about what the sorceress thought. The guy was more goofy then fierce. "TAKERU!" Majora screamed, trying to put him back in his place. Instead he turned his grin on her.
"Good! I was beginning to think you forgot MY name." Takeru (how many names does this guy gonna have?!) grinned. How the hell could this guy joke around with the biggest psycho control freak in the world like they were old friends? Didn't Majora enslave the Deity?
"You seemed quite saddened at the sound of your name." Majora seemed quite pleased with herself when she not only changed the subject from her to Takeru, but she was able to wipe the sweet smile off his face. "Does it bother you that you hold such a title?"
"It was forced on me, as was yours." Takeru spoke quietly but forcefully. "And that is why I had to come back. You and I both must be relieved of our titles of hate."
Majora closed her eyes, the sickening smile returning. "You are nothing more then a mistake." Majora raised her hand, a dark energy ball forming in it. "A mistake I can not longer overlook." Slowly, she aimed the ball at Takeru's heart. Instead of running for his life, he knelt down as if he was being knighted, waiting for the blast to hit him.
"Do it," he whispered, egging her on. Majora's hand shook, throwing her aim off. She tried to steady her arm with her other hand. "Are you getting cold feet on me?" Takeru looked up to her playfully. Majora growled angrily, but lowered her palm.
"You are nothing more then a child." Majora once again closed her eyes and smiled to herself.
"And you are no more then a lost little girl with a toy she knows nothing about."
Luna-Blu: Well, I have been waiting for this chapter!
Guru-Guru: That's because you did so many pics of the end when we were writing the beginning of the fic. Ah, that seems like so long ago...
Luna-Blu: Damn, we have a lot of reviews!
Guru-Guru: Yeah, a lot of reviews can build up in four months...
Luna-Blu: Well, we need you to add to them so, REVIEW!
PS. All of the Majora pics have been updated to where you can see them now, GO CHECK THEM OUT!