Chapter 4: Back to Reality
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Well lets see whats in store for Gannon...
Part 1:Gannon woes
Gannon:Please don't make me go through this honey!
Zleda: No, I want to get a formal wedding. I've already invited Leon from FF2
Gannon: YOU DID WHAT!?! He's friends with Link and if Link comes, then we'll be dead for sure, once he finds out that I'm Dating his wife's sister, and whats worse we'll be in-laws!!! I shiver at the thought of that!
Zleda: Stop being a baby, Gannon!
Gannon:Its Just that, that I dont want to have to go over to his house on thanksgiving. Think of what your dad would think, I mean I've tried to take over Hyrule at least twice!
Zleda: Screw my father! He never liked me, which is why I became a Gerudo!
Gannon:What, now your saying that you have something against Gerudo!?
Zleda:No, it just...
Gannon:I know we have a bad reputation, but you didn't have to be so hurtful about it!
Zleda:I'm sorry, but were going to have this wedding weather you like it or not!
Part 2:Back to Link:
Link:We've got to stop this! Gannon's probally got some girl there against her will, and she's probolly hot! Which is why I should see her so I Can get back at Zelda. Ha Ha!
Barclove:Your absoulutely right! I should save her and marry her!
Link:Once again, SCREW YOU BARCLOVE!!!
Barclove:Don't hate, aprecciate! Expecially since I am going to help you defeat Gannon!
Leon: Break it up you two! We all want to stop gannon, right!
Everyone:Right!
Leon: Then lets Blow that wedding apart!
Everyone:Right!
Leon: Lets go!
Everyone: Right!
Leon: You can stop saying right now!
Everyone: Right!
Leon: Just shut The Hell up!
Everyone: Okay.
When that session was over, Leon suggested to stop by his house.
Leon: We're going to have to make a pit stop at my house.
Link & Barclove: Why?
Leon: I Need to pick up some of my playboy magazines, it's gonna be a long trip!
So how'd ya like ch. 4? If it was good then review it, Please. Thanks.
