Chapter 1: New Game, Press Start

Location: Gerudo Dessert

In the land of Hyrule, out in the forbidden land of the gerudos, stood the mighty fortress of these proud female warriors, however inside the fortress laid two very unique gerudos. The first of which was actually a male gerudo, the king of them all and well known king of evil itself, Ganondorf Dragmire (Hyrule Warriors design). He sat on his throne, contemplating, as if he were worried about something, but what? He is Ganondorf, mightiest of all, a powerful warlock, born of noble blood. What could possibly worry him? Well, it was the one thing he truly cared about, his daughter. After his defeat, he knew it'd be only a matter of time before he died and be reincarnated into another Ganondorf who would try to do what he did and fail like him. He made a decision that, before he would die, he'd find a woman who'd bare his child and raise that child to be something more than what he was. He believed that if he were to have a child and that child held the same power as him, he thought it could finally break the cycle he was cursed with. To his fortune, the child DID have his power. It first shone when she was only four years old, when she casted dead man's volley at a gerudo who made her mad. Ganondorf was amazed. It took him a few years just to get that move right, and yet she did it perfectly as a mere child. From that moment on, Ganondorf and the other gerudo's trained her in the arts of hand-to-hand combat, weapon skills, and magic. As the years passed by, Ganondorf eventually received a letter from the lord of gaming (L.O.G.). The letter stated that, when ready, Ganondorfs daughter will be accepted into Video Game High. Ganondorf could only recall faint memory's of that realm from when he was younger, but he DID recall that it's where he got his start. When he read that his daughter would attend this inter-dimensional school, he was both proud and worried. He was proud that his daughter would be able to learn more of her skills, but he worried that this institution would seal her fate like it did his.

Upstairs in a lone bed chamber stood the fourteen years-old daughter of Ganondorf, Dinbooru Dragmire. She looked no different from other gerudo warriors, but she did wear a similar head-dress to her fathers and wore armor that was similar to her father's old armor (Ocarina of Time). She knew that the day would come when she'd have to leave for that strange location she read about on the letter. A hundred thoughts raced through her head. "What will this new land be like? Will it be like Hyrule? What of the people there? Will they challenge me to test my skill?" Many more questions rolled around in her head, but she knew that she'd need to be prepared for anything, and face it without fear like a true warrior.

Ganondorf: Dinbooru, could you come down here, I need to speak with you.

Dinbooru listened to her father and made her way downstairs, seeing her father standing in front of his throne.

Dinbooru: Yes father? You wish to speak with me?

She was nervous. When her father called to speak with her, it was either about her training or that she was in trouble. She often caused mischief when she was young and was punished accordingly and harshly for it. "What does my father want this time?" she wondered.

Ganondorf: Do you recall the message we got earlier this year?

Dinbooru: Yes.

Ganondorf: I've been meaning to discuss this turn of events with you. Please, sit.

Dinbooru grabbed the nearest chair and sat in it.

Ganondorf: Do you know why you were chosen to attend this odd school?

Dinbooru: Sadly, I do not father.

Ganondorf: It Is because you were born of my blood.

Dinbooru: What?

Ganondorf: When I was younger, I too attended this school. My memories of it are faint, but I do recall that it's where my destiny, the destinies of my past and future selves, was laid, the destinies of failure.

Dinbooru heard stories of her father being reincarnated several times before she was born. It was disheartening to know that your fate was already sealed, and that you were doomed to repeat it for all eternity. But what did this have to do with her?

Ganondorf: This place wishes to do the same with you. It wants to choose your destiny and doom you to eternal failure as well.

Dinbooru shot up from her chair in fright.

Dinbooru: NO!

Ganondorf: Daughter, please...

Tears were steaming from her eyes. Most gerudo would see this as a sign of weakness, but Ganondorf knew it was because of fear.

Dinbooru: I don't want to be cursed! I can't spend eternity as a warrior who fails at her dreams and is forced to repeat them forever! I can't! I...

Ganondorf: DINBOORU, ENOUGH!

Dinbooru stopped when her father yelled at her. She knew that when Ganondorf raised his voice, it'd be in your best interest to stop and pay attention. She still had tears in her eyes.

Ganondorf: *clears throat* As I was saying, this school wants your fate to be like mine, but, you can actually change that.

Dinbooru: Wait, I can?

Ganondorf then put his hand on Dinbooru's left shoulder. He had a fatherly look on his face. It was o look Dinbooru hadn't truly seen since they day she discovered her powers.

Ganondorf: My destiny was sealed the moment I left that accursed place, but you, your true destiny is still unwritten. They may say you can't change your fate, but I know you can. Go there, and prove that simply because you're my daughter, it doesn't mean you have to suffer like me.

With that, the tears that stained Dinbooru's face began again, but they were tears of happiness. Ganondorf hugged her and she hugged him back. This was a moment of happiness.

Three months later

Today was the day, the day when Dinbooru would leave for the place known only as Video Game High. She, her father Ganondorf, Nibooru, and several gerudo warriors were at the entrance to their fortress. Dinbooru held two crates behind her with a rope, one with her clothing and the other with her weapons. She was thankful that she also had her father's strength. As they all waited, Ganondorf began to speak to the rest of the gathered gerudos.

Ganondorf: Noble gerudo warriors, we're gathered here to see my daughter, Dinbooru, heir to the throne; leave our lands a young woman. But I know that she will return a proud and powerful warrior.

The gerudos raised their weapons and let out a supporting cheer. Ganondorf then turned to Dinbooru as he placed a hand on her left shoulder.

Ganodorf: Are you ready my child?

Dinbooru could only nod as fear still crept in her heart. "No, do not show your fear, you are strong." Soon afterwards, a portal opened up behind Dinbooru as she turned to see it. She and the rest of the gerudos looked in awe at the blue portal. Ganondorf then turned her head back to him.

Ganondorf: This is it. This is the door way to the next phase of your life. Make me proud dear daughter.

Dinbooru: I will father. I'll make you all proud, by showing them the power of a gerudo.

They all raised their weapons and let out cheer for the young gerudo. Dinbooru then picked up the crates and walked into the portal. "Well, here goes everything." She thought.

A/N: Hello everyone, yes, I'm still alive. Anyways, here's the first chapter to my second fanfic. Now I warn you, this fic will revolve around OC's. There will be some official characters appearing, but the general focus will be on OC's. If you don't like that, then I suggest finding another story to read. Leave me a review and tell me what you think. I'll see you all later.