Stakeout [August 21st, 2014]

A.N: YAY! I'm feeling like writing another OC one shot! Maybe I can eventually piece all my one shots together to create Spectrum... Or I'll have Nike and Dargon fill in the gaps.

Indi, Yellow, and Orange trekked on through the forest. They were all growing tired of wandering through the trees with no sight of anyone else around. The sun was starting to set, and soon, it would be too dark to search any more. If that happened, they'd have to go back empty-handed, and that would greatly upset Maraud.

"How are we supposed to find those four if we have no idea where they are?" Yellow asked grumpily. "We've been searching for hours in this stupid forest! How can we be so sure they're here?"

"They have to be," Indi muttered. "Maraud said they'd be here."

Yellow rolled his eyes and sighed. "Just because that jerk says they'll be here, doesn't mean-"

"Green, how long have we been walking?" a tired voice asked close-by.

"Holy Hylia, it's them," Indi whispered. "Quick, hide!" The three brothers hid from sight, behind large bushes. They all stayed as silent as possible while they listened to the voices heading their way.

"Come on, Red," another voice said. "We haven't been walking for too long."

"Yeah, it's only been 3 hours," another voice added sarcastically. "No big deal."

"Try 5," a fourth voice corrected.

"See?"

"Ok, ok," Green's voice sighed. "We can set up here."

Orange listened impatiently. He could hear clanks and thuds as he listened, but nobody was talking. This was getting boring. He took a peek through the leaves of the bush and watched as the four Links set up camp. Curious, Orange glanced over to his clones. They were fixed on the scene as well.

"I wanna go home," Orange whined. Indi's hand instantly flew to his mouth.

"Quiet!" he hissed. "Do you want to get caught?"

"Yes!" Orange bubbled, muffled by Indi's hand.

"Well, I don't!" Yellow whispered angrily. "So shut up!"

"Why not?" Orange asked.

"Because this is a stakeout," Yellow answered, peering out the bushes again.

"Where's the steak?" Orange asked. Indi cocked an eyebrow and took his hand away from Orange's mouth so he could smack himself in the face.

"There isn't any," he mumbled. Frustrated and disappointed, he threw his head back so that he saw the sky. As he continued to look at the sky, he spotted the full moon, shining brightly. He took a deep breath and...

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Everyone turned to him immediately, startled by the sudden noise.

"What the crap is wrong with you?!" Yellow shouted, shoving Orange backward. "

Before any of the three could say another word, Blue was pointing his copy of the Four Sword at them threateningly.

"Blue, what are you doing?!" Red squeaked.

"Is this how you usually treat strangers: holding a blade to their necks before you even get to know who they are?" Indi asked.

"As a matter of fact, yes," Blue snarled. "I get to know them/after/I hold a blade to their necks."

"Blue, cut it out," Green commanded. "Stop being so paranoid."

"Ok..." Blue grumbled, sheathing his sword. "Who died and made you my mom?" he asked smartly.

"Me!" Orange answered.

Blue was confused. "What?"

"What?" Orange's eyes crossed for a brief second and he shook his head. "My name's Orange! My friends call me Orange. These are my other me's: Indi and Yellow."

"Stop acting like you're the leader," Yellow snapped. "Everyone knows that I'm the main Link."

"No, he is," Indi argued, jabbing a thumb in Green's direction.

"What, does that make him automatically better than me?!" Yellow raged, now glaring at Indi.

"No, it just means you're stupid."

"AND WHAT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!"

As the two continued to bicker, Green felt a serious sense of déjà vu. "They really remind me of some people I know..."

Vio looked over to him. "Gee, I wonder why," he said sarcastically.

A.N: Stopping here. Done. Good. I just wanna quit while I'm ahead. I almost went into writing a whole fanfic I guess...idk, I'm just quitting.