Category: Fan Fiction Friday

||  Part Sixty-Three  ||  Part Sixty-Five  || Part Sixty-Four A splash of water exploded over Liam’s beaten and bruised face. His eyes were swollen shut and he could barely breathe. He tried to lift his head, but his arms were bound directly above him, and the pain caused by moving proved too much. The little bit of light that shone into the cell provided him with just enough light to see his naked body covered in sweat and blood. “You’re…

||  Previous Chapter  ||  Next Chapter  || After a few sloppy licks, Kilton rebuked me in his own unique way. Alternating between whines, yips and nipping at my shirt. Trying to tell me everything that had happened as if I had no idea what was going on. “Enough, I haven’t forgiven you for what you did, silly thing. I’m not a cushion to sit on.” The husky jumped up and I pushed back against him. “There are some commands you should ignore….

||  Previous Chapter  ||  Next Chapter  || Waking up in a strange bed was becoming an unhealthy habit. I heard bubbling and popping coming from somewhere over my shoulder. The slightly askew shelves on the grey wall housed an enormous ammonite fossil, comb shell and possibly the largest stuffed crab I had ever seen. A fish skeleton and harpoon were mounted on the other side which I found to be in rather poor taste. Above, the metal lamp creaked as it swung…

||  Previous Chapter  ||  Next Chapter  || Frowning, I stared back at death and confirmed that fate really did have something against me. I applauded my sanity, what little was left, to try and cope with the series of disasters that had befallen my good self. So far these had included; attempted murder by monster inhabitants, war, witness to the annihilation of an entire race, betrayal, drowning, kidnap, engagement to a Gerudo and confrontation with the Gerudo King. Now, battle with a…

||  Previous Chapter  ||  Next Chapter  || “On behalf of all humankind, I apologize for the unfortunate demise of your kin.” Nothing beats shouldering responsibility for the actions of a slice and dice happy hero from the past. I attempted a low bow, which is difficult when floating within a dimensional stream. Tatsumaki blew a smoke ring in my face. “Pay with life.” I coughed savagely. Of course, the dragon wants blood, just look at the stains on his teeth. Goodness knows…

||  Previous Chapter  ||  Next Chapter  || In a flash all returned to chaos. Almost on top of the tornado, Elrora flapped frantically to prevent us from being sucked into oblivion. The bright yellow feathers of her crest spiked up. “Ronri, now is the time.” If what Azamuku said is true, then this should work, I thought, despite the cocktail of excitement and terror churning inside my stomach. With my eyes closed, I imagined the swirling mass of cloud with a gaping…

||  Part Sixty-Two  ||  Part Sixty-Four  || Part Sixty-Three A crescent moon hung in the dark sky. Stars dotted the backdrop, and the salty spray of the bay filled the air as Osmond stood on the deck. Fado emerged from below deck and joined the knight looking out over the water. “He’s resting now. Fredrick says he’ll watch over him to allow us a head start.” Osmond nodded. He and Fado were prepared to head to Goron City and leave…

||  Part Sixty-One ||  Part Sixty-Three || Part Sixty-Two Osmond dashed forward and swung his sword at the soldier, but a shield raised in defense halted his attack. A nearby soldier lowered a spear and thrust it toward Osmond. He dodged, allowing the spear tip to strike the shield. Osmond pushed against the shield, forcing its holder backward, and then hooked his arm around the spear and twisted, freeing the weapon. Liam had taken on the captain, swinging the razor…

||  Part Sixty  ||  Part Sixty-Two  || Part Sixty-One My sword… Where is my sword… “Come with me,” he heard the woman say. When she spoke this time, her voice was cold and cruel. He tried to protest and resist, but she gripped his arm and led him to a passage in the back. A flight of stairs led him below and soon he found himself in a narrow stone hallway. The smell of water and rock filled his nostrils,…

||  Part Fifty-Nine ||  Part Sixty-One || Part Sixty “My liege,” the soldier placed his fist over his heart and bowed low. Adok lifted his head and plucked a tomato from the bowl in his hands. He stared down at the still bowing soldier. “I must apologize for the failure of my men. No remains of Lord Huron have been found and so I’m afraid he may have survived.” “May have? Why can’t you confirm?” “We couldn’t find any remains…