Well, I never would have thought that I would be writing a Soul Calibur fic. But I've been inspired again and again after reading some LinkxTalim pairings. To tell you the truth, this story is something my brother and I made up after I bought Soul Calibur 3. I advise you, if you have someone to play with on that game, and if you have two memory cards, you should do the same thing. Making created characters and make your own storyline. But right now, let's read about mine.
Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Calibur or the Legend of Zelda. If I did, well... what do you think?
Winds For Two Worlds
Chapter One: Different Countries Collide
The light-skinned fifteen year old girl looked around her as the cage above began to close the two opponents in and she began to have second thoughts about what she had done. "Don't worry Talim, you can defeat that big loser." someone said in the crowds. The person that had made the outburst was a spiky red haired Chinese swordsman. 'Yunsung will always have my back.' Talim thought. The girl looked at the big guy with an elephant shaped head and trunk and saw the huge rock-hammer he was carrying, 'I know I can defeat him, I just have to be one with the wind.' she thought sincerely. She closed her eyes and then breathed calmly as she felt the breeze around her wrap around her body. She opened her eyes and exhaled for the last time before the announcer began to call the match. "Talim versus Rock!" the man announced at the booth. "I'm going to crush you little girl." Rock remarked and began to laugh. Talim just took her guard as he continued to laugh.
Suddenly Rock stopped laughing abruptly and ran towards her with the hammer above his head. Talim quickly moved to the side as the hammer went full force down on the concrete ground. He quickly lifted the hammer out of the ground and got back into a ready stance. Talim looked at the indention in the ground and stared at the mini crater. Rock tried to swing left, but Talim ducked and jabbed Rock in the mouth. He staggered back and then got his footing once again. "Lucky shot." he mumbled and then slammed the hammer down into the ground. It shook the concrete and somehow was so violent that Talim lost her footing and tripped backwards. She fell onto her back and became a little winded. But as she looked above her, she saw that Rock wasted no time in taking advantage. He took his hammer off of the ground once again and jumped into the air. He was about to slam the hammer into Talim, but she quickly rolled to her right.
She managed to roll out of the way in time, but the dust from the impact blew onto her face. Rock thought he had hit her and began to smile, but as he raised the hammer, he noticed that she had rolled out of the way. By this time, she had wiped the dust from her face and eyes and was about to get up. She kicked him in the knee and made him stagger backwards as she rolled backwards and got back onto her feet. She got back into her stance and then saw that she needed to end the match, so she decided to call in her best resource. "Wind!" she yelled out into the open. Suddenly a gust of wind seemed to wrap around her tightly and then became one inside of her. She looked back at Rock and then exhaled. Somehow, Rock began to get more irritated and raised his hammer above his head. Talim stepped aside, jabbed him twice in the stomach, jumped over him, and kicked him in the back.
Rock hit the ground and slowly got back up, "I'm not done yet, not by a long shot." he stated. But the young priestess had already begun running towards the huge man and somersaulted over him. She quickly rolled on the ground, but kicked him with both her feet. Rock hit the bars of the cage while Talim got back up. She picked him up and then went on the side of the man. She flipped into the air and kicked him, knocking him out instantly. "Talim is victorious!" the announcer yelled. Everyone began to cheer as they watched the priestess raise her arm in victory. Talim sighed and noticed that the cage was being raised. 'That was exhausting…' she thought and stretched. She looked into the crowd and noticed Yunsung running towards him with a bundle of cash. "That was a great match, you did excellent." he stated. Talim looked uneasy, obviously not liking her situation.
"Can't you find some money any other way? I get tired of fighting these guys. I know that even though the Soul Edge was destroyed and we haven't had a real adventure since then, don't you think you should be trying to do things the honest way?" she asked. Yunsung didn't give it one thought and scoffed, "What, you mean like get a real job? I don't feeling like wasting this talent." he stated, referring to his fighting skills. They walked out of the arena and noticed that it was getting dark. "Let's just go find somewhere to stay before we have to sleep outside again." Yunsung stated quickly. Talim didn't mind sleeping outside, after all, she was the wind priestess. But she didn't mind having a bed as well to sleep on sometimes. Suddenly someone bumped into Yunsung and continued to walk on. Yunsung turned around and became angry, "Hey! Watch where you're going!" he yelled out at him.
The person turned his head first at the warrior, and then turned around completely. Yunsung automatically put his hand on his sword, ready to fight. But the person smirked, and then walked up to the two friends. Talim noticed that he was a black man with deep royal blue eyes and an Edgemaster beard. He wore a grey sleeveless shirt with a blue sleeveless robe. He had on grey bandit gloves with a pistol strapped to the side of a grey belt. He also had blue fire dragon pants with a different pair of shoes that Talim had never seen before. Talim's curiosity got the better of her as she continued to look at the shoes, "Excuse me, but what are those shoes?" she asked. The stranger looked down at his shoes and lifted one foot up, "These are called sneakers, they were only made in America, but I believe it's world wide now." he stated. Yunsung retorted at the sight of the man, 'I don't like the way this guy looks. He seems different.' he thought. Suddenly he was broken out of his train of thought as he noticed the man glancing at Talim.
"Well, what do you need?" he asked. Talim punched his arm slightly, knowing that he was being rude. The man ignored him and looked back at Talim, "Listen, you two seem like nice fighters, it would be a shame to let your talents go to waist. But I advise you, right now isn't really a good time to set matches for tournaments, wages, and bets. Right now, there is a war going on, and I don't want you two to be in the middle of it." the man stated. Yunsung immediately became angry, "Who are you to tell us what to do?" he asked with hostility in his voice. The stranger did not flinch nor move; he just simply looked straight into Yunsung's eyes. The serious gesture made Yunsung feel uncomfortable and realize that he was not dealing with an ordinary man. "Because I am a king, a president, and a ruler." the stranger said and walked off. "Oh, by the way Yunsung, unless you keep training, I wouldn't shoot off at the mouth so much if I were you." the stranger stated.
Talim stepped forward and put a hand over her chest, "Tell me, what is your name?" she asked. The stranger looked back once again, but not in hostility, his eyes seemed to glow through the night sky. "Lex… Lex Prower." he stated and continued to walk off. Yunsung continued to think to himself about the stranger, 'What does he mean, a king, a president, and a ruler? You can't be all three, can you?' he pondered. Suddenly his arm was yanked by the young priestess as she motioned towards the next village. "C'mon, it's getting late, and I thought you didn't want to sleep under the perfect stars?" she asked with double sarcasm as she began to walk towards the village. Yunsung just shook his head and followed the young priestess towards the buildings. 'Wherever he came from, I know I haven't seen the last of him.' Yunsung thought.
To Be Continued
So... how did ya like it? Trust me, it will be much better on the second chapter. The chapter will be much longer, if that's what you're wondering, and plus the Queen, the General, and the Supervisor will be there. It's going to be fun. Ah, I love America.