Sinspiration: Hello, my dear little play things…
Midna: HEY!!! That's my line! -glares-
Link: -grabs Midna before she tries to launch herself at Sin-
Sinspiration: Psh, wannabe, I've been around before they even made a concept of you.
Midna: -deathglares-
PL: OKAY!!! Break it up you two!
Sin: What? We didn't even get to 'start' anything! Lil Shrimpy there has a bit of an attitude problem though. -smiles innoncently-
Midna: Grrrr...
Link: Distraction plan number one...
Midna: Huh?
Link: -kisses Midna-
Link, Midna: -Sucking eachother's faces off-
PL: ;;; Well, better than listening to you two fight. Disclaimer, please, Sinny.
Sin: Fine fine, well then, a little reminder to the idiots who don't read, PL does not own any characters listed here except PL herself. Link and Midna are property of some gaming company whose name I forgot and DM and Poison are owned by themselves. No causin' trouble or you'll answer to the real Sinny, capiché-cheese?
PL: -giggles- Alright now, cut to the story!
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PL made a face, wincing. Everyone looked at her, causing her to look embarrassed. Midna giggled and grabbed her arm, dragging PL away from the group. Sin and DM looked at each other, obviously confused.
"Uh…" DM thought. "You think we should?"
Sin laughed. "Feel like being flung around?"
"… You have a point."
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Midna crossed her arms and looked steadily at PL. "You need the bathroom or what?"
PL looked a bit relieved. "Well, uh, I do need to pee, yeah, but there's this weird power-surge-thingy I've been feeling since I got here."
Midna held her hands out imperiously. "Give me your dominant hand." PL gave her both. "The hand you use more." PL's hands didn't move.
"I use them equally, I fight with my left and write with my right."
"..." Midna slapped her forehead. "Which one do you normally channel through, then?" PL removed her left hand. "Thank you." Midna turned the hand so that the palm faced upwards, one hand cradling it and the other just above it, palm-down. She slowly lifted the higher one, a small ball of green light following. Midna moved her hand. The ball continued to rise, then expanded into a helmet that didn't resemble Midna's much at all. It rose to two peaks on either side witha deep valley between, then the nearly strait band across her forehead curved into a small peak directly below the valley. On each peak an eye was inscribed, eerily resembling both PL and Link's eyes. On either side of her face, two dark green strands would hang down to her waist, the helmet itself being a pale green. Okay, it wasn't really much of a helmet, it was more of a crown, but it was obvious the part that would make it a helmet had been broken off.
They were both silent for a minute, before it dropped into PL's hands.
"You have the reverse of the Fused Shadows." Midna's voice was dry. "So you're only half-Twili." PL didn't respond. "Are you going to stare at it all day, or are you going to put it on?" Her voice was now impatient. PL put it on, and promptly fell on her butt from dizziness.
"Oooiiiiii..."
"It recognized you, get used to it."
"You're no help."
They both laughed at that. "Of course I'm not."
"Before I pee myself, where can I go use the bathroom?"
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"Yanno something? I don't even want to know what they're laughing about."
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Sin: Hm... Not bad, not bad, I guess it's alright. Not my kinda thing but eh, who's complaining? Gimme my cheese-cake and it's all good.
PL: -forks over the cheesecake-
Midna: -Unbuckling one of Link's belts-
PL: OO GET A ROOM!!!
Sin: Alriiiight! -munches the cheesecake- Fyeh! Gedda Ruohmf! -munches more-
PL: Huh? -herding Link and Midna into a bedroom-
Sin: Gack! -chokes, turns blue and keels over-
PL: -leaves the lovebirds, does CPR-
Sin: 0o Which is nummier, a kiss or the cheesecake... Hm... Choices... so damn difficult...
PL: -face turns red-
Midna: And you tell us to get a room!
Sin: Oh I'm sure we will if this keeps up, hehe!
PL: -deathglare- Ooooooh Sinny... -Pulls out over-sized mallet with a dead bunny head on the buisness end-
Sin: Aw crap... Not this again…
PL: -hammers Sin through wall- BEHAVE!!!
Midna: OO Okay, maybe you aren't so bad.
Link: -snickerfit-
Sin: -crawls through the rubble- Why... why was I made to feel pain...? Where's the fun in an immortal feeling paaaaaain?? –faints-
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Don't throw your wiimotes through the TV just to find out what happened!!! XD I'm updating when I finish the chapter that follows (so one wasn't up until I finished two and so on), but I'm writing freehand first so yeah, I get to transfer that. Next chapter has more of other people, but it's shorter, since I plan on letting events flow from there. So no more play-by-play for you after next chap, since I seem to be loosing inspiration for the "normal" chapter format. So yeah, chapter five should bring some action - keyword, "should".
