Author's note: Alright, folks. We're nearing the end now. Hope you enjoy the sister fight.
Karrah dodged as Impa threw a punch at her, trying to get a hit of her own in, but Impa turned her failed attempt of an attack into a flawless dodge, covering up any opening Karrah had to get an attack of her own in. Impa smirked.
"You probably don't remember this, but I was always the better fighter of the two of us." Karrah scowled.
"You're right, I don't remember. I also don't remember if I let you win or not, so I'm going to have to beat you to find out, aren't I?"
"Or you could ask your friend there who was the better fighter."
"I'm staying out of this." Carras said, holding his hands up.
"Good. Now Impa, leave him alone and focus on me instead. It's always a good idea to keep your attention on your enemy." Karrah said as she planted a kick squarely in Impa's ribs. Impa managed to get partially out of the way, but she still got a bit of wind knocked out of her and stumbled backwards, giving Karrah an opportunity to dart forward and grab Impa's short ponytail, pulling her over sideways and down, making her head meet with Karrah's knee, blood starting to pour down her face from her nose. Impa grabbed hold of Karrah's knee and lifted, sending Karrah off balance. Impa took the opportunity to place one of her own kicks at the back of Karrah's other knee as she turned around, sending Karrah sprawling to the ground. Carras looked like he wanted to intervene but Karrah held out her hand to stop him as she rolled over and kicked out at Impa.
"You aren't going to beat me that easily." Karrah said as she stood up. Impa spat some blood out and glared at Karrah, who smirked.
"What are you smirking about?"
"You getting tired so quickly." Karrah said. Impa scowled.
"I'm just getting warmed up." She said, starting her attack on Karrah up again. Karrah dodged most of the blows, but still got hit a couple of times before she stuck out her foot and shoved Impa down over it and placing her foot in the small of the other sheikah's back.
"If I were you I'd stay down," Karrah said, looking around at Carras, "Get Ganondorf and Ren out." She said. Carras held his hands out.
"I don't know where the keys are." He said.
"Use your brain. Ice their bars like you did with mine. Evidently I was the brains of the operation." Karrah said rolling her eyes and then cursed as Impa rolled over suddenly, sending her falling backwards. Karrah covered her face as Impa started pummelling her.
"Keep all your attention on your opponent, dear sister." Impa hissed.
"Good piece of advice." Carras said as he pulled Impa's head backwards and hauled her to her feet. Karrah stood up slowly, hurting all over. Impa spat blood into Karrah's face and scowled.
"Yeah yeah, I love you too. Hope you go to hell." Karrah said as she wiped the blood off her face and forced Impa's hands behind her back, tying them with some rope that had, fortunately, been lying around for some reason. She looked at Carras, exhausted and panting heavily. He looked at her, slightly relieved.
"Thanks." Karrah said.
"Any time. You watch her while I get your friends out."
"Right," Karrah leaned against a wall and watched Impa, "Care to bet which one of us is going to be sorer tomorrow?"
"You, if I get out of these ropes. There is no way that no one heard us, and I bet they're all coming here right now. I doubt that you can fight them all off."
"We won't need to. We have a prisoner, remember? You're our ticket to freedom. Or being listened to." Karrah frowned as a thought slowly slipped into her head. Impa frowned.
"How can you bare to think at the moment? You just had your arse kicked."
"Yeah, I had my butt kicked, But I did not have my brains knocked out of me, unlike you. Well, that's assuming you had brains in the first place." Karrah looked up as there was the sound of the lock being broken and Ren, Ganondorf, and Carras came back into the front room. Karrah stood up and walked over to Ren.
"What?" Ren asked. Karrah sighed, slightly nervous.
"I'm sorry. About what I said about wishing that I hadn't saved you. I'm glad I saved you because if I hadn't then I would have been worse than Impa. And you aren't a racist bitch. That title goes to my sister. I understand if you don't forgive me, but I really am sorry." Ren didn't say anything and Karrah looked back at Impa, eyes narrowing.
"You had better get out of here." Carras said. Karrah shook her head.
"Not right now. I have a plan, even if it is a bit suicidal."
"Oh look, you and a certain Hylian kid that has been missing for a few years would get along brilliantly. You both have suicidal tendencies." Ren joked. Karrah looked at her, confused. Ganondorf and Ren shook their heads.
"It doesn't matter." They both said at the same time. Karrah shook her head slowly, still looking bewildered.
"You two make such a cute couple." She said. Ren looked like she didn't know whether to scowl or look lovingly at Ganondorf or something to that extent. Karrah looked back at Impa and smiled slightly.
"I do belive that Ganondorf and Ren have an appointment, and I would so hate to make them late, wouldn't you sister dearest?" Ganondorf and Ren looked at each other in alarm and confusion. Carras just frowned.
"You made me break them out just so you could get them hanged? And you say that you're the brains of the operation." He rolled his eyes.
"You'll have to wait and see, won't you?" Karrah said, slightly teasingly as she grabbed Impa and started towards the door, "You're our ticket. Feeling used yet?"
"Extremely. Now are you going to tell us all your amazingly stupid plan?"
"I'm no Ganondorf Dragmire. I keep my plans away from the enemy."
"I heard that." Ganondorf growled.
"You were meant to. Now hurry up and stay close." Karrah said as she pushed Impa out into the open. Sheikah in the streets stopped and looked at the scene in alarm and confusion. There were muttered whisperings about Impa a being held captive by her sister, what was the mad woman doing, what was going on? Karrah couldn't help but smile.
"It would seem that they didn't hear your brains being knocked out of you." She taunted. Impa scowled.
"There is still no way you're going to leave this town alive."
"Well isn't that perfect? Right now I'm not wanting to leave. I just want them to listen."
"What are you going to do with her?" A sheikah woman asked as Karrah went past.
"You're not going to kill her, are you?" Another woman asked. Karrah shrugged.
"Well, I could if I wanted to. We'll see how matters progress, shall we? I've already given it my best shot, and now I also have a gerudo to help me." Gasps came from the crowd that was forming and staring. Evidently they had noticed Ganondorf, though Karrah didn't understand why they hadn't noticed him earlier. He was ridiculously tall. She looked back to Carras, Ganondorf and Ren, following her. She smiled, thankful that they actually trusted her. In all honesty, she didn't know how much she could be trusted, wasn't sure how smart the plan that had formed in her head was. She looked back at Impa and frowned, hoping that against all the odds these people would listen to her, but quite frankly things weren't looking to be in her favour.
"Having doubts are we Tova?"
"Don't call me that. I'm not her anymore."
"So you said earlier, but you'll always be her. You'll always be Tova and you'll always be my sister."
"Trying to guilt trip me? It isn't going to work."
"Neither is this plan of yours." Impa smiled and then cringed. Karrah smiled.
"Nose sore? Did I break it?"
"Just a bit."
"Good to know you're going to hurt for more than a few days, even if this doesn't work. You'll always have something to remember me by, isn't that terrific?" Karrah put some fake cheer in her voice and plastered a phony grin on her face, letting it fade away as she pushed Impa up onto the platform where Ganondorf and Ren would have been hanged. She turned and faced the crowd of people before, heart racing.
"You going to tell us what your fabulous plan is yet?" Ren hissed. Karrah swallowed.
"Not yet. I just hope this works," Karrah looked at Ren, "If it doesn't, if we end up hanging from those nooses there, can we just decide we're friends now?"
"Don't get us killed. Then we can agree we're friends. Deal?" Karrah smiled.
"Deal," She said, looking back over the crowds and taking in a deep, shaky breath, "Please let this work."
