Elfin
feeling nostalgic
Oh, hey. Kate was actually right, in a weird sort of way. There was a person here, a little blue round creature, and a bird.. thing. Another person appeared a minute later. There was hope, maybe. They were trying to help, right? Still, she whimpered and tried not to throw up. Giant dragons.. she could sort of handle that, at least enough so to try and help herself. But, up in the air like this, she was getting too nauseous to do much at this point..
Link stopped running as he approached the dragon as well. He was panting heavily, clearly tired and almost totally out of breath. He'd heard that little girl screaming her head off and ran -almost the entire way- to where it was coming from. Probably not smart, or needed, in hindsight. There were more people here, or, rather, some odd-looking creatures, and another human child. But still.. what if they hadn't been there?
A dragon, of some kind. Bigger than any kind he'd run into before, but a dragon. He could deal with that. It was flying, holding the girl in one claw and had just breathed a fireball at one of the creatures, so he definitely couldn't use a sword to attack it just yet. Oh well. He aimed an arrow at what would be the most obvious weak point, the dragon's eye. Strapped to it was a small black sphere. A bomb arrow. It would detonate on impact, assuming it hit. While he was sure his aim was perfect, Ridley was flying, so it could easily miss. But.. another thought. If they succeeded in killing Ridley (That was it's name, right?) then she'd fall with it. Though, that other creature had wings. Okay.
Focus on Ridley, worry about it later. Ignore everything else..
Actually, new plan. Throwing almost everything he was carrying on the ground, he ran (Ugh..) closer to it, calculating how far it was off the ground, exactly, and if it was too far to use the hookshot. Getting the child back safely was the top priority, but impossible if he wasn't closer.. which meant more problems, namely being able to move quickly enough to do anything. But, without the weight of all the things he was carrying, that was no longer a problem, and maybe he could avoid actually getting attacked himself. If Ridley just stepped on him, or any of the other creatures.. splat. Dead.
Link stopped running as he approached the dragon as well. He was panting heavily, clearly tired and almost totally out of breath. He'd heard that little girl screaming her head off and ran -almost the entire way- to where it was coming from. Probably not smart, or needed, in hindsight. There were more people here, or, rather, some odd-looking creatures, and another human child. But still.. what if they hadn't been there?
A dragon, of some kind. Bigger than any kind he'd run into before, but a dragon. He could deal with that. It was flying, holding the girl in one claw and had just breathed a fireball at one of the creatures, so he definitely couldn't use a sword to attack it just yet. Oh well. He aimed an arrow at what would be the most obvious weak point, the dragon's eye. Strapped to it was a small black sphere. A bomb arrow. It would detonate on impact, assuming it hit. While he was sure his aim was perfect, Ridley was flying, so it could easily miss. But.. another thought. If they succeeded in killing Ridley (That was it's name, right?) then she'd fall with it. Though, that other creature had wings. Okay.
Focus on Ridley, worry about it later. Ignore everything else..
Actually, new plan. Throwing almost everything he was carrying on the ground, he ran (Ugh..) closer to it, calculating how far it was off the ground, exactly, and if it was too far to use the hookshot. Getting the child back safely was the top priority, but impossible if he wasn't closer.. which meant more problems, namely being able to move quickly enough to do anything. But, without the weight of all the things he was carrying, that was no longer a problem, and maybe he could avoid actually getting attacked himself. If Ridley just stepped on him, or any of the other creatures.. splat. Dead.
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