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He must have been running for quite some time before he was finally able to catch his breath, the collapsed building and its rubble long behind him now. Of course, that hadn’t been his fault, but who was to say any of the other buildings wouldn’t come down? To him, the entire Sector was a death trap — one that he was sure to leave as soon as he could.
It was easier to run without the heavy metal of a real sword and shield on his back. The danger of defending himself hadn’t been as taxing as he presumed it to be in a city like this, full of gangs and crashing buildings.
Link had run all the way back to where he learned his housing was, deep in a place called District Gamma; though it was desolate and dark, it was at least not an immediate danger to his person.
Against the wall of one of the buildings nearest to the entryway, he let himself slump down and catch his breath, thought he kept his eyes on the furthest reaches of his vision, too alert to fully rest.
the city might never let its people catch a break, @timeraced
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panwati:
With the way things had gone, at first, there hadn’t been much she could do when it came to keeping the numbers of the ‘drones’ down. Between trying to stem their ever-encroaching tide and trying to keep people safe, storefronts and collateral damage had been the least of her worries. Now in the aftermath of collapsed building corners and cracked asphalt, she could only drag a hand down her face and sigh.
Despite her best efforts, it still hadn’t been enough. Not for this street, at least, while she’d been preoccupied a couple of streets over.
The remnants of the deactivated machines had been dragged off and picked well over by now, but the bodies of those that had died remained– though she knew it wouldn’t be for long. For all the things there were in the city, she had yet to see a cemetery among them. No matter what happened to them though, she couldn’t simply leave them there without doing anything. Belated though they might have been, last rites were the least she could attempt.
Kneeling before each person she could find took time, prayers whispered into too-still air, uncertain if any of them would even be heard. God might not work in this place, but that was all the more reason she should try and do something in his place. As she finishes with the last, she straightens, dusting off the knees of her jeans, and catches a pair of eyes settles on her, wide and uncertain. She stares back at the familiar face, equally unsure. There’s no guarantee that he knows her, of course, bu there’s no guarantee he won’t– and even if he doesn’t, it’s not like it’d be the first time.
“…y’ alright there, hon? Ain’t come lookin’ for someone who lived ‘round here, did ya?” A neutral enough question, but one that she hoped would be enough to get an answer as to whether he knew her or not.
It was easy enough to see that she hadn’t instigated any of the chaos that went on. If she was, Link was sure he would have been able to see some source of evil in her person (as if something like that could be an accessory, what a small foolish thought); either way, he felt it best to take a few steps forward and greet her from a closer distance.
Looking her in the eye now, he thought that there was a reason he felt so sure she hadn’t done any wrong. Something about her was familiar, just like the city in general, as if he had some form of a memory left to sit in a jar on a dusty shelf, closed off in a room he had long kept himself out of.
At her question, he shook his head simply enough. Surely, there was nobody he knew here... not unless the Princess had ended up in this mess, or God forbid, the kids from Ordon. But the bodies laying around them, left behind in a way that made him feel unholy and unclean to even bear witness to, were not those of anybody from Hyrule.
Part of him wanted to speak up, but if there was a word that came out of his mouth, it had almost never been about himself. Surely there were better things to save his breath for, and so he did.
“This...” Link shook his head once more, scanning the area for any lingering foes — of course, all those left behind were ghosts. Ridiculous, devastating, horrible, there weren’t enough words to describe what it appeared to be.
“...What about you?” (Have you lost anyone here?)
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scionsapientia:
@vxlgt
Immediately her voice catches in the middle of her throat before she is able to say something; anything.
Despite meeting so many people within this city, including one of her ‘descendants’, never did the princess think she would come into contact with him again; the Hero of Time. Perhaps it had been a bit foolish of her to think so, especially since this place procures so man possibilities… Or perhaps the fault is all the monarch’s own and she simply had hoped within the back of her mind that he would never be exposed to this city.
That he would be back in time, enjoying what he never could have before.
❝ L– ❞
Though she speaks out to him at last, the blonde stops herself short once more as her sapphire eyes widen slightly in surprise. While it’s true that this boy looks much like the Link she knows and holds dearly… There are a few differences there, as well, namely their hair colour. Standing there in silence for a few moments, Zelda finally clears her throat and attempts to regain her cool as she speaks to the stranger once more.
❝ My apologies, I… I had mistaken you for someone else. ❞
“...” Well, it was certainly bad timing.
He had to be absolutely coated in dirt and sticks and leaves from the undergrowth of the forested and heavily-natured paths of The Hive. This time around, it was an adventure without any guidance whatsoever, and though he had spent much of his recent time in Hyrule leading his own life (whatever that was supposed to mean, he couldn’t really note the difference, like he was still meant to be doing something — anything) his process here was more than a little bit... messy.
“P-”
Making the same mistake she did was easy. The two looked so similar to him that it took a bit longer than it took her to realize that they were different. But they were dressed so similarly, and he could almost see the relation to her in those features... He did the only thing he thought he could do.
A knee came to rest on the ground and he unsheathed the wooden sword on his back, sticking it into the soft earth beneath him. Without sparing even another look at her, Link bowed his head.
He was a knight, but above that, he was a commoner. Royalty in Hylian garb were easy enough for him to identify. It couldn’t be a coincidence; nothing in his life ever was.
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Tired — a common feeling for the silent soldier, and yet somehow in this place it felt worse tenfold. In the very least, Hyrule had been his home. He’d traversed it more times than he could count to keep the Princess safe; to keep her people safe. But in a place like this that reminded him of the Twilight, with sprawling buildings and at times frighteningly foreign pedestrians, all he had left was his restlessness.
A blue gaze studied the signs across the city. Though he couldn’t read most of them, he had grown familiar with the ones that recurred the most. Sector oo6 was where he spent a great chunk of his time; it was there that he felt it most similar to Hyrule, even if it was still so glaringly different that at some points he felt pure frustration at the notion that any place at all could be compared to his home.
Frustrated, restless, tired... they were certainly the only things he could feel anymore. He never would have guessed he had the mental capacity for something like surprise anymore — but there it was, clear as day, shocking as a storm. A mirror... a soft mirror, shorter, perhaps even younger, but he knew the resemblance was uncanny.
(That’s...)
“...!”
silent acceptance and memories of old tales she shared with me, @mastersword ..
#mastersword#botw link 1#sup grandson#back in my day we didn't have paragliders#we had ancient spinners and we were grateful
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Ah it’s been a while hasn’t it..... I apologize for the inactivity! Sometimes life hits you hard, is all.
I think I might drop my old threads and make a brand-spankin’-new starter call here!! Get your TP Link while it’s hot — I think I’ll cap it at 6, unless you’d like to plot with me!! Castmates are, as always, exempt.
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✿
✿ — To put a flower in my muses hair!
And there was another one in his hair, placed next to the flower already resting on him. Link wasn’t entirely sure what sign he was giving off that was making multiple people decide to decorate him, but just like the last time, he was more confused than upset about it.
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☼ ("Sir you are tall and I'm going to abuse that fact in any way possible.")
☼ — Hold my muse’s hand!
Now that was surprising — a small person with such a strange appearance was... holding his hand? Was he in danger? Was he lost? A quick look around would reveal a lack of the former, so Link looked down with a contemplative expression, wondering if the stranger would explain himself any further.
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❝ this isn’t violence. ❞
sentence starters; pvris - white noise
Wasn’t it, though? Even if it was an act of justice, or self-defense gone wrong, wasn’t it all violence in the end? But then, Link could be no judge; he was no saint and he spent what felt like a large amount of his life striking his sword down on those who stood in the way of what he wanted to protect.
In a city like this one, he wasn’t at all surprised that he’d have to face more acts of the violent kind.
But for now, it sounded much more like an excuse than an explanation.
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✿ — To put a flower in my muses hair!
✿ — To put a flower in my muses hair!
The colorful, living ornament was eyed with a mix of surprise and appreciation. It was a beautiful specimen, of course, but why exactly was it being placed on him? With raised eyebrows, Link looked at the other, as if to wait for an explanation. But, really, it wasn’t like he was particularly upset. It was nice to look at.
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影の女王とその番犬
Shadow queen & her wolf
以前のリンミド語りで少し触れていた
「もしミドナ様が最後の最後に影の力に飲まれちゃってて
黄昏リン君を影の国に連れて行ってしまったら」
…というif影END絵
黄昏リン君が半狼なのは
そのまんま連れてくんじゃなくて魂吸い取っていく感じとか
影の国に連れて行かれることを心のどこかで受け入れた＝半分はもう勇者じゃない＋トライフォース闇堕ち的なのとか、影の力が強い世界（＝トワイライト）だと狼になっちゃう力が中途半端に働いて…みたいな
……都合のいい妄想です
「影の国のお姫様は光の世界で勇者に恋をしてしまいました
どうしても欲しくてたまらないものが出来てしまったお姫様は
光の世界を救ったあと、勇者の魂を持っていってしまいました」
トワプリがATLUS作品だったら絶対にこの
雪の女王ルート選択肢ありそう
（ただし条件が激難、HARDモードで2周目限定とかで）
影寄りの選択肢を選び続けて条件を満たした場合のみ
最後にミドナから選択肢が出現
「…お前は光の世界の勇者だろ？」
そうだな
＞そうでもない
…でルート確定、みたいな
そんなのあったらどんなに苦労してでも目指すわ…
（ていうかプレイ中から思ってたけど、影の世界って
真３のボルテクス界の世界観にちょっと似てる…よね
モノトーンに水色の刺青みたいな姿も
悪魔になっちゃった主人公の姿連想したよ）
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2015/06/16 画像1枚追加
https://twitter.com/karasuki/status/609876652345069569
「だめだめ、ここじゃ誰かに見られるよ？」
ミドナのこのセリフ聞いてぎょっとしたのは私だけじゃないはず
こんなセリフ言いながら内心焦ってるミドナ様が見たい
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Name: Link
Age: 18
Preferred position: Patrol Officer
Previous Experience: Slayer of Ganon (Evil Incarnate) and Zant (Crazed Usurper), Restorer of Light, and Hero Chosen By The Gods ( +years of good Goat Wrangling Experience)
Why should I even pick you? In the very least, there won’t be any goats getting in the office
(ooc: Do I allow my muse to be fired? Check the x into the box.)
[ ] yes
[ ] no
[ x ] if a fitting chance occurs (this also if you are unsure)
[ ] im applying so i can get my muse fired eventually
[ ] i want my muse permission to fire muses that have permitted such
“ This is…. I see. Uh… I’m not sure what some of this means but…“
“ I’m not so sure if goat wrangling will be any use either but I suppose you seem rather accomplished in other fields as well… So welcome, Officer Link. “
You could say that this is goat to go!
ACCEPTED!
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cptsawamura:
To be offered the job so quickly brings him hope. He knew working with the land requires time, energy, stamina and strength, all that would prove useful to him in this difficult time. The previous event took him by surprise and what unfolded definitely changed his outlook on himself and the city. He did not want to experience what occurred a second time and will do his best to avoid falling into another dangerous situation.
“As soon as you need me!” he replies with a joyful tone, “I am currently waiting at a tea shop and had originally planned to start up a volleyball team in this city. That’s put on hold for now until– well, it’s not a great time to build it up. I can work before and after my waiting job and on my days off too!”
Eagerness was a good sign. In the very least, he seemed like he’d be a capable student (though perhaps they could have been the same age, Link considered for a moment) with a good attitude, which was an easy thing to appreciate. Besides the problem of experience (which wasn’t very much of a problem at all), Link couldn’t see why he’d have any reason to doubt him.
He offered a smile of his own and nodded with confirmation. In the odd case that the volleyball player didn’t show, he had faith that he could handle farming duties to an extent on his own, but as most things went, there was power in numbers. That was why he had even bothered advertising for such a thing at all.
As any boss ought to do after meeting their new worker, he held out his hand to shake as he introduced himself.
“Link.”
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cptsawamura:
Man of a few words, it’s been a while since he’s met one.
“I have no experience working with animals or being on a farm. The town I come from is small and has its own rice farms, but my family didn’t own one. The real reason I want to apply is to maintain my strength. You see, I play volleyball and it requires a lot of stamina and strength. Lately… well, I’ve had some bad run ins that reminded me I’m not very strong. If I can get stronger, that would make me happier. Farming is an honest way to gain strength, I know, but I’d prefer that than getting into fights.”
Link took in everything that his new prospect had to say, taking on the role of a listener as he had done since his early childhood. It was a bit regrettable that he didn’t have any experience as a farmer, but he was likely to learn quickly under Link’s own farm knowledge and tutelage.
He didn’t hold anything against the volleyball player for wanting to avoid violence. The remnants of whatever war had been waged just before Link’s arrival (the tracks in the ground and the telltale smell of destruction were obvious signs that Link had only missed the event by a day or two) could have been part of his decision, and though Link wanted to know more about what happened, for now he had to keep his focus on farming.
"How soon?”
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lcvinlight:
Silence, is an answer enough. The boy is thinking, of many things most likely. Or despairing, as he did when he was brought here months ago. His intense yellow eyes, turn to the boy.
“I am in need of a errand boy for my church, it pays enough for food and water should you be in need of a job. And I’m sure the children would like someone to play with. if you like.”
An errand boy?
Link had a long history of helping the people who were in need along his way; though strange that he’d be recognized as someone willing to volunteer for that type of work, he was long used to it by now.
He nodded, deciding to finally stand from where he’d been sitting.
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cptsawamura:
@vxlgt
“Excuse me, are you the one offering positions for farm work?”
Well, he didn’t expect an answer so fast, but he was grateful for the extra help nonetheless.
“Mm,” he nodded, and wiped a spare smear of dirt from his nose.
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FOR HIRE: ABLE-BODIED, EXPERIENCED FARMHAND!
WILLING TO WORK LONG HOURS FOR LOW WAGES!
Are your chocobos having trouble keeping to their pastures?
Have a wild flock?
Need another hand on the field?
Say no more!
Available for hire is the former hero of Hyrule himself, Link!
Visit District Gamma for details!!!
**Payment acceptable in the form of food or Hive City currency.
***Comes with his own wrangling music.
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