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Greninjaman said:First things first. I am doing Mature more to be on the safe side. I may bring it down to teen if it's clear that's where I am going with this story. ⦁ Strong Violence/Gore - Explicit and/or frequent depictions of blood, injury, torture, dismemberment, violent deaths, and/or mutilation of body parts, excluding genitals.
Now, here's a non-pokemon story. I will work on the anime rewrite in the background in the meantime. This is based on the Legend of Zelda: Minish Cap.
Greninjaman said:One day, Princess Zelda, a blue-eyed girl with long blond hair is walking along a dirt path through the grassy Hyrule field south of town towards a house, from which, the sound of clanging can be heard. At the door, Zelda pushed the door open, the hinges letting out a slight creak. Zelda went in and went to the back, where a white-haired man is bounding a piece of metal upon an anvil with an iron hammer. The man is a blacksmith.
Greninjaman said:One day, Princess Zelda, a blue-eyed girl with long blond hair is walking along a dirt path through the grassy Hyrule field south of town towards a house, from which, the sound of clanging can be heard.
Greninjaman said:One day, Princess Zelda, a blue-eyed girl with long blond hair is walking along a dirt path through the grassy field...
Greninjaman said:“Good morning, Master Smith,” Zelda said cheerfully smiling. Smith stopped what he’s doing and looked up to see her, much to his surprise due to not expecting her. “Princess! My word. What brings you here? You know how the minister gets when you go places on your own,” Smith said. “Oh, it’s fine. I came to see Link and take him to the Picori Festival with me. Would you mind terribly?” Zelda asked, tiling her head to the side and clasping her hands together.
Greninjaman said:“Good morning, Master Smith,” Zelda said cheerfully smiling. Smith stopped what he’s doing and looked up to see her, much to his surprise due to not expecting her.
Greninjaman said:“Good morning, Master Smith,” Zelda saidcheerfully smilingwith a smile. Smith stopped what he’s doing and looked upto see her, much to his surprise due to not expecting her.
“Princess!" Smith said. "My word. What brings you here? You know how the minister gets when you go places on your own.”Smith said.
Greninjaman said:“Is that so?” Smith asked as he picked up the hammer and placed it on the table. Zelda nods. After a moment of thinking, Smith walks over to a blade sitting on a shelf. “I suppose it’ll be fine. I got an errand for him anyway,” Smith said. Pushing his glasses into place, Smith walked over to the stairs. “Link! Get up!” He hollered.
Greninjaman said:Pushing his glasses into place,
Greninjaman said:Link opened his eyes with a groan. “Link!” Came Smith’s voice. He removed the covers and jumped out of bed. Link changed into his green tunic and cream-colored pants. With a slight yawn, the blonde-haired boy went downstairs. “What’s up Master…?” Link started to say as he noticed Zelda, who is wearing a pink shirt and blue jeans as opposed to the pink dress that she wears for formal occasions.
Greninjaman said:“Hello Link. I came to bring you to town so we can enjoy the Picori Festival together. Master Smith already said you can go,” Zelda said, smiling at her childhood friend. Link looks at Smith. “I have an errand for you anyway Link,” Smith said. He walks over to Link and hands him the sword. “Take that to the castle,” Smith said. Link nods. “See you later,” Link said. “You deserved a break anyway,” Smith said as the two turned and left the room.
Greninjaman said:“Today’s the Picori Festival,” Zelda said. “Oh yeah. I remember you talking about it last week. Seemed to be the only thing you talked about,” Link said, poking Zelda. She giggled.
Greninjaman said:“If I recall,” Link said as he looked around at the decorations, the little figures that are made to represent the tiny Picori, who are a tiny people. “The Picori first appeared many, many years ago,” Zelda nods. “When the world was about to be swallowed by shadow, the Picori appeared and gave the hero of man a sword,” she said. “With it, the hero drove out the darkness and the sword has been enshrined with care. I think that’s how it ends,” Link said. “Yeah. I remember that,” Zelda said. “But, where did those Picori come from anyway?” Link asked. “Noone knows. They just appeared out of thin air,” Zelda replied.
Greninjaman said:Link sees the man standing in the void. Then the man fades away as four objects appeared: a purple object that looks like three seeds attached to each other, a red object that looks like ball of flames, a blue object that resembles a bubble, and a green one that resembles a whirlwind.
Greninjaman said:Link woke with a start. “Are you all right?” Zelda asked. “What?” Link asked. “We’re in the baker’s house. You collapsed suddenly,” Zelda said, her blue eyes filled with concern. “I…I don’t know. That guy. Something about him just…screams bad news,” Link said, still shaken by the dream. Link slid off the couch he is on and goes outside with Zelda. After spending an hour at the festival, playing some games like Ring Toss, and listening to a storyteller. As the festival started to wrap up, Link and Zelda went back to the castle, a large white stone structure.
Greninjaman said:Link woke with a start. “Are you all right?” Zelda asked. “What?” Link asked. “We’re in the baker’s house. You collapsed suddenly,” Zelda said, her blue eyes filled with concern. “I…I don’t know. That guy. Something about him just…screams bad news,” Link said, still shaken by the dream. Link slid off the couch he is on and goes outside with Zelda.
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After spending an hour at the festival, playing some games like Ring Toss, and listening to a storyteller. As the festival started to wrap up, Link and Zelda went back to the castle, a large white stone structure.
Greninjaman said:After a moment, four guards, all wearing metal armor with the Triforce symbol on the shoulders,
Greninjaman said:“Let the award ceremony commence. Vaati, winner of this year’s sword-fighting tournament, please come forth,” Daltus said.
Greninjaman said:With a scowl, Vaati blasted away two guards with a single blast of Darkness with a bang and a flash of dark energy. Don’t interfere,” Vaati growled as he zapped the third with darkish-blue lightning, the man screaming as the Dark energy flowed through his body. Once the guard goes down, he catches the fourth guard’s sword with his arm. “What?” The guard asked, seeing that it did not harm Vaati. Instead of replying, Vaati sends the guard flying into the wall with a crash.
Greninjaman said:Vaati, once Zelda is fully petrified, walks over to the chest. To his shock, the chest is empty. “Just a rabble of monsters? No matter, I can take my time. I’m in rush. I’ll find it,” he said. Then he warps away, his body vanishing into darkness.
Hey, don't be like that. Those jokes I made about how I'm not an expert, and that I'm outside your target demographic, and that I probably don't have any business reviewing your fic in the first place? I meant it.@Snuggle Tier List
I made the changes that you recommended, as well as doing my own edits. About Vatti wiping the floor with the guards, I want him to seem invincible, because that's what happens in the game. He wipes out the four guards and breaks the sword all without breaking a sweat. I also removed the thing about Link poking Zelda.