LINK。 † HERO OF TIME (
ocariness) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-03-21 03:58 am
Entry tags:
[o5] ‸^‸ Fifth Song.
Characters: AU!Link (OoT) (
ocariness), Samus, and (eventually) AU!OoT Zelda, and whoever!!
Setting: 1) Meadow Floor (floor 25) (locked to Samus), 2) Infirmary. Set after this thread.
Format: ACTION PLEASE I cannot prose. At. All.
Summary: Link just got the shit beat out ofher them by AU!OoT Zelda who thought they were an evil jerk. Seriously wounded, she escaped using Farore's Wind. She's later helped by Samus to the infirmary where she doesn't (luckily!!!) die.
Warnings: Uh... lots of blood, BAD injuries (the damage: one arrow lodged in their left eye and skull, a cut under their left eye, full body burns, scrapes, bruises, a not TOO deep stomach wound from a blade, a dislocated shoulder, annnd lots of trauma.), possibly eyeball gore? Angst. Anything else TBA.
[1 - Locked to Samus]
[ When the magic of Farore's Wind had faded, Link found themself on the stairs of the Meadow Floor, where they quickly put the hookshot away on their hip and began limping, holding their shoulder and wincing, slowly, to the floor the Infirmary was on.
The wounds were extensive: the arrow had dug deep into the skin under their left eye and embedded itself in an awkward semi-vertical position with a small lean, somewhat into their skull, from the attempt to dodge it. Din's Fire had given Link burns all along their body. Luckily, none of them were worse than sore, due to Link's generally wearing several layers of clothing. The tunic, however (blue, but not the Zora one), had seen its last: it was charred and barely staying together. It as bloody, as was Link. The stomach had been ripped open where Link had been cut there, too, and was also bleeding. Their shoulder had definitely been at least dislocated upon landing on it, which was just par for the course of the pain they were feeling. On top of that, numerous scrapes and bruises and tears in the Tunic and their pants peppered Link's body; it had been a very, VERY rough fight indeed.
... Unfortunately, despite the Hero of Time's dogged determination, using that spell completely exhausted the last of her energy. There was too much blood lost and too much pain; they could not continue on, not without help. Exhausted, crying, and bleeding heavily, Link collapsed, back down upon reaching a section in the Tower's stairwell where there was a landing. With a single loud CLANK from the metal shield and sword on their back, they fell.
A second, smaller clank could be heard after their arms landed as well, from the gauntlets shortly following.
Still conscious, but only barely, with their remaining eye, they gazed up at the ceiling, wondering if they were going to die a third time. ]
[2 - OPEN]
[ Once they had finally been gotten to the Infirmary, the wounds were quite exstensive, so it would take a long time for Link to heal unless someone had healing magic or a fairy on them, which Link did not at the moment.
Perhaps you've run into Link while they're fixing their wounds, or perhaps you happened to find them after they were bandaged not unlike a mummy, especially around their head, arm in a sling. Either way, the hero is quite out of it, but it's not improbable you might have been told by someone that a certain long-eared blonde was here... ]
Setting: 1) Meadow Floor (floor 25) (locked to Samus), 2) Infirmary. Set after this thread.
Format: ACTION PLEASE I cannot prose. At. All.
Summary: Link just got the shit beat out of
Warnings: Uh... lots of blood, BAD injuries (the damage: one arrow lodged in their left eye and skull, a cut under their left eye, full body burns, scrapes, bruises, a not TOO deep stomach wound from a blade, a dislocated shoulder, annnd lots of trauma.), possibly eyeball gore? Angst. Anything else TBA.
[1 - Locked to Samus]
[ When the magic of Farore's Wind had faded, Link found themself on the stairs of the Meadow Floor, where they quickly put the hookshot away on their hip and began limping, holding their shoulder and wincing, slowly, to the floor the Infirmary was on.
The wounds were extensive: the arrow had dug deep into the skin under their left eye and embedded itself in an awkward semi-vertical position with a small lean, somewhat into their skull, from the attempt to dodge it. Din's Fire had given Link burns all along their body. Luckily, none of them were worse than sore, due to Link's generally wearing several layers of clothing. The tunic, however (blue, but not the Zora one), had seen its last: it was charred and barely staying together. It as bloody, as was Link. The stomach had been ripped open where Link had been cut there, too, and was also bleeding. Their shoulder had definitely been at least dislocated upon landing on it, which was just par for the course of the pain they were feeling. On top of that, numerous scrapes and bruises and tears in the Tunic and their pants peppered Link's body; it had been a very, VERY rough fight indeed.
... Unfortunately, despite the Hero of Time's dogged determination, using that spell completely exhausted the last of her energy. There was too much blood lost and too much pain; they could not continue on, not without help. Exhausted, crying, and bleeding heavily, Link collapsed, back down upon reaching a section in the Tower's stairwell where there was a landing. With a single loud CLANK from the metal shield and sword on their back, they fell.
A second, smaller clank could be heard after their arms landed as well, from the gauntlets shortly following.
Still conscious, but only barely, with their remaining eye, they gazed up at the ceiling, wondering if they were going to die a third time. ]
[2 - OPEN]
[ Once they had finally been gotten to the Infirmary, the wounds were quite exstensive, so it would take a long time for Link to heal unless someone had healing magic or a fairy on them, which Link did not at the moment.
Perhaps you've run into Link while they're fixing their wounds, or perhaps you happened to find them after they were bandaged not unlike a mummy, especially around their head, arm in a sling. Either way, the hero is quite out of it, but it's not improbable you might have been told by someone that a certain long-eared blonde was here... ]

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Especially NOT with the trauma of what happened to their eye. ]
...
[ A small shake of their head. Do whatever you want. It's not like they can fight anyone right now. ]
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Just... make some kind of indication if I start hurting you, okay?
[Slowly, he starts unwrapping the bandages around their head.]
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At this point it's more a hole than anything else. At least the wound is not terrible anymore, thanks to the healing that had happened, but it was still fresh and the likelihood of opening the wound again was high if Link was not careful, especially with the cut on their stomach.
Link is silent, frowning, and looks away. Eventually, they do speak, if quietly. ]
... It has been healed, somewhat. Who... are you?
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I can see that. I'm not going to risk putting anything on it - I wouldn't want to mess with that. My name's John Perry. What's your name?
[He discards the old bandages and starts wrapping their head with clean ones. Poor kid...]
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It's really more the how and the emotional and mental trauma that hurt. And, well, when it came down to it, they had to rip out their eye. Not a pleasant experience. It was going to take awhile for them to recover, if only because of the impact it had had on them mentally. ]
... Link.
[ Though they're not sure they WANT to risk him unbandaging the stomach wound. After all, there were already bandages there for... other reasons, so it would raise questions they preferred at the moment not to answer. ]
Do you... do this a lot?
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[He's quiet at the question while he keeps wrapping their head.]
... I was in the CDF - Colonial Defense Force - for eight years. I saw plenty of worse wounds, and I've had worse. And then recently I was on a colony that had to be under a technological blackout, so we had to make do with things like bandages over advanced healing. There were a lot of... accidents, both from wildlife and... otherwise.
[The people that had to be tended to after the Conclave tried to take them over. Most of them had been evacuated but there were still a few injuries.]
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... I assume that when you say technology, you mean machines like the things here.
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[ The words are quiet, but there IS some curiosity, even if it still hurts a little to talk. ]
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[ Humans who could not hear the songs of the woods or forest, or the things around them that had life. Sad, to know this. ]
Seventy-five years... that is quite a long time, I think. 900 or so passages of the moon's changing... that is a very, very long time.
Do you not age, then...?
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I've been asked that before. I'm actually ninety two years old. Soldiers get a new body when they join the military, and then when they retire they get one that's modeled after their original body. I looked like this when I was in my thirties or so.
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[ Link falls silent for a moment, letting him finish and desperately hoping he won't... go for the stomach wound, sob. ]
My people... do not age. The Great Deku Tree gives all Kokiri life, and we do not grow older or younger... they are always children.
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[He smiles a little bit before sitting back and looking down at their stomach.]
Do you need help with that one, too?
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N-no, I am quite fine, I assure you.
[ Aha. Ha... ]
I... well, yes. It is odd to me that humans have such customs or technology in any given world. It is also odd to me you are not versed in magic or music, or close to your land and deities...