Hey, I'm back. Not with a chapter, but a second prologue. I scrapped my original chapter 1, then college came around and I sorta froze this story. Had a bit of trouble with the first three semesters, but I worked that out. (Computer Programming, my ass) Anyways, I'm now on my correct path and though I'd work on this a bit. So, if I hurt anyone with my long absence, I'm sorry.
Disclaimer: I no own Wind Waker or Ocarina of Time. You no sue.
Prologue B
On the spire overlooking Outset, a cloaked figure observes as a large ship nears the island. "So, they finally arrive." The figure mumbles.
"I had hoped he would have been here when I made my move, but seeing him shatter will be just as satisfying." The figure pauses as two rowboats and an odd red boat are lowered urgently.
"I do hope he enjoys all the hard work I put into greeting him." The figure grins manically as the figure gazes at the massacre that lies below.
The figure is slightly startled as movement from on victim is seen. Three of the newcomers also notice, and rush to provide assistance. "The old man. The only to try to stop me. I guess he hadn't bleed out like I thought." The figure smirked as the green figure knelt to hear what was probably the old man's last words.
Turning to the blond woman lying unconscious on the ground, the figure slung her over its shoulder. Returning attention back to the bloodbath below, the figure mutters, "I have something precious to you. Now, let us see if you will follow me to the end of time."
And with an almost audible click, both hostage and murderer flickered out of sight. But not before two people noticed them; one dismissing them as shadows, the other to focus on them in his soon-to-begin quest for avengement.
Man of few words I am. I left a lit blip from an Anime into this chapter. The first person to name the Anime correctly will be mentioned in the next chapter. Please review.