[Link may hate these dreams the most. He doesn't have a lot of time to think about it before the announcer's voice starts booming high above the arena. There's a knot in the boy's stomach and a crease in his brow as he's forced to move.]
THREE!
[Sword drawn, shield at the ready.]
TWO!
[He just has to endure this until he wakes up.]
ONE!
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He's aiming an arrow right at you, Midna, and he's letting it fly!]
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[does a barrel roll, sdfghjkloh god what. girl's pretty lucky she can float, or else she might not've been so lucky. that came close!]
Hey! Hey! Whaddya think you're doing?!
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What did it look like he was doing? Fighting in the Tournament, just like he used to before he fell into Hyrule. Midna should be doing the same, if she knows what's good for her.
Would you like to barrel roll away from a second arrow? Here it comes!]
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[No, wait, that's terrible, too! And unfortunately, Midna's a lover, not a fighter (well, er. you know what I mean.) and she's not dexterous enough to dodge a second. Looks like she'll have to do the dignified thing: shriek and duck into the shadows on the bridge. And then pay yours a visit, sup, kid! There's an imp grabbing at your ankles!]
Are you deaf, or just plain stupid?! Cut it out!
[[OOC: Sorry about that! I kind of passed out last night and then got dragged away to deal with apartmental shenanigans-- didn't mean to drop the thread!]]
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