Title: A Little Swim
Series: 404 File Not Found 11/?
Words: 1380~
Rating: PG13
Setting: Hyrule Bay
Warning: Not sure
Summary: Link did not expect this to happen. Again.
Disclaimer: Me no own, you no sue.
A/N: Trying hard, trying hard.
EDITED: 19.07.2009
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Saying that this was not what Link expected would be an understatement. A lot of ( Read more... )

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Title: Correlate
Series: Zelda - 404 File Not Found 9/?
Words: 2020~
Rating: PG13
Setting: Goron Compound
Warning: Cursing. STRIPPING! Just kidding.
Summary: Link's day really, really sucks.
Disclaimer: Legend of Zelda characters belong to their respective owners who happen to not be me.
A/N: Eh. I'm trying to break my writer's block. I hope this did it.
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After the crowd departed, they dragged him through their compound and navigated a confusing network of tunnels, false exits, dead ends, and sleeping quarters. Link had never felt so entirely lost and suffocated before-or, at least, not both at the same time. But Navi still functioned and a tiny, incomplete map had formed. Sure, anyone ( Read more... )

Link woke to the muffled roar of a crowd. The iron metal walls of the small, windowless room trembled. Dust fell through the cracks in the ceiling, contaminating the already filthy air. Light filtered in between metal bars, the caged door behind him rusted and red-just like the rest of the shit holding the place up. Smoke irritated ( Read more... )

“Are you sure this is safe?”

Link continued his hurried pace into the decrepit tunnel entrance, ignoring Zelda’s question. As he stepped over a fallen pillar into the inky black darkness, he raised his left hand and aimed the navigator forward.

“Light please, Navi.”

A beam of light washed out in a cone away from him, shedding a ( Read more... )

It didn’t apply to him. Or, at least, that’s what Link kept telling himself as he walked past the beautiful girl. Her mask was down, her hair was dirty blond, her face was better to look at than her body-which said quite a bit, because that body was amazing-and he didn’t know how to deal with that. So, he did what he did best in ( Read more... )

Two things felt off after Link stepped out of the two by two by six shower stall. The first was that the metal cover for the hole-in-the-wall-for-a-window was completely eradicated. The temperature of the building had dropped considerably, and he definitely felt it. However, the second issue was more worrisome-his nose picked up on the subtle ( Read more... )

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“Boosts,” Link echoed incredulously, his patience short and his frustration high. He stood in a small storage compartment of an abandoned train that had run the old rail lines before the city switched to magnetic power years ago. In front of him stood Cyprus, a wiry tanned man with long bony fingers that reminded Link of the bare branches of ( Read more... )