Back to the Zelda: DeLocarina of Time: Chapter 2: Emmett, the Light Sage

Hello, everyone, welcome back to this crazy crossover fanfic that isn't really a crossover in entirety, but instead it's more of a switcheroo. Anyway, again, I don't own Zelda or BTTF, but hey, did you really expect Shigeru Miyamoto or Bob Gale to write a fanfic about their own stuff?

"Marty! Marty! Marty, Great Hero of Time! Wake up, Marty!" Doc's voice echoed around the teenage resident of Hill Valley.

Marty stirred in his sleep, not wanting to get up for Doc's new experiment yet. After all, he did have a really long night the day before playing Ocarina of Time.

"Marty, it's important! Wake up from your seven year slumber!"

Marty finally opened his eyes, but instead of seeing his familiar room, he saw a strange, shimmering blue room with Doc standing across from him. "Doc? What are you doing here? Where's my room?"

"Marty!" Doc answered, "Your room is back at Kokiri forest! Don't you remember? The George McFleku Tree sent you to Princess Jennifer to give her the Kokiri's Emerald."

Marty vaguely remembered the events that he played in his game the day before, but he didn't really do them, did he?

"Marty! You're so big now! Look at yourself!" Clara's voice said, only smaller and more distant.

"Clara? Is that you? Where are you?" Marty answered the small voice.

"I'm right here, Marty!" Clara said, flying in front of him and floating there in a tiny purple dress. "Don't you remember? I'm your fairy!"

"Wait, Doc, what happened? Who's this Hero of Time? I've only played the Ocarina of Time for a little while, what's going on?"

"Wait, Marty, Marty, oh," Doc said, now remembering just what happened the last night. "Great Scott, we're in your game! Marty, did you turn off the Nintendo 64 when I told you to?"

"Well, no, but..."

"Oh, no, we'll probably be trapped here forever if Tannendorf continues his–"

"Tannendorf?!" Marty yelled in disbelief, "You mean Biff's here, too?!"

"Yes, Marty, unfortunately he is. Now, though I don't know the exact way that we can return to our reality, but I think that it may have something to do with wishing on the Triflux."

"Okay, Doc, now tell me, where is this Triflux thing, anyway?"

"Well, it was here, but unfortunately, Tannendorf came here to take it for himself. His beliefs weren't in balance, though, and he only could get the Triflux of Power, allowing him to rule Hillrule with little resistance."

"Well, where is he? I'll stop him now!"

"Marty, you don't have enough power to stop him now. You have to see the Sages. I am one of them, the Sage of Light, and I will give you this Medallion to give you the strength you need to find the other five."

"Thanks, Doc. And, uh, Doc,"

"Huh?"

"Look me up when we get back."

"I sure will, Marty. Well then, I'll see you in the future."

"Or in the past."

"Exactly!"

Marty was sent up and out of the Chamber of the Sages and he looked towards the light. He knew now that he had hope in defeating Tannendorf, and he'd do what he could to get there.

"So, you're the Hero, huh?"

Marty jumped when he heard the voice behind him. He turned around, his new Master Sword drawn, to face the person who spoke. It was a very tightly clad person with blonde hair sticking out of their hat. "Aren't you?" the person said again.

"I guess I am. Who are you?"

"I am Sheik, the last surviving member of the Sheikah tribe. You, being the Hero of Time, have to seek out and find the five Sages that will help to seal Tannendorf away for good."

"Where are they? There weren't any people in the place I was last besides Doc."

"Doc? You call Emmett, the Light Sage 'Doc'?"

"Well, yeah, but where are those other sages if they weren't there?"

"One of them is in a shadowy forest, another on a tall mountain, the third in a deep lake, a fourth in a dangerous desert, and the last in the shadows of the dead. You have to find each of them and awaken them as a sage to finally defeat Tannendorf."

Sheik began to walk away from Marty. Marty approached, but Sheik threw a bright light at him and disappeared before his eyes. This was going to be harder than he thought.