J.U.M.P. The Legend of Zelda Edition | By : DepressionisFun Category: Zelda > Het - Male/Female Views: 2707 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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J.U.M.P.: The Legend of Zelda Edition
*Note: this is only season #1 of the J.U.M.P. series-I believe that there will be five (5) seasons but I'm not sure (p.s. It has nothing to do with the magazine and/or magna.)
Falling three thousand feet from the sky into a lake doesn't feel as bad as it sounds. Especially if you just barley hit a bridge overlooking the entire form of lake. But getting sucked through a wormhole that appeared out of nowhere in the middle of your bedroom that's a different story.
"I feel weightless, as if I'm falling into the sky. What deafening silence, it's aggravating. Was that a bone fish that just swam by?" Two eyes open wide as a straggled gasp for air enters the beings lungs. Water rushes into her opened mouth nearly choking and drowning the girl. Frantically she searches for a way out of the dangerous situation through blurred eyes. Everywhere the girl looked she saw only the dark abyss and by forcing her nearly stiff body to move about she just barely missed seeing a dim light flicker past her vision. Looking back in the direction to where she saw the light, the girl swims toward the only salvation she saw and hopefully it wasn't unfriendly, but it's much better than drowning.
Swimming upward towards presumably the surface, she noticed two lingering figures loom over the side of the lake. Slowly she began to sink as her body became stiff and heavy. "So close," she thought. As when she was about to sink into oblivion one of the figures leaned near the surface of the lake and dunked its head into the water. Blurry eyes stared at what looked like a horses muzzle bobbing in the water practically begging for her to grab a hold. Finding no other option she grabbed the muzzle tightly, as the figured was about to pull her out she felt a shocking pain ripple throughout her entire body. A flash of red covers her eyes as her body goes limp but not before she gripped the muzzle even tighter.
Lake Hylia
I felt myself being pulled from the water and dragged onto dry grass. Coughing and choking desperately trying to get oxygen back into my lungs I begin to feel light headed as a sharp pain from my left shoulder becomes known. A few minutes pass and I feel something nudge my side gently. I didn't move partially because I didn't know what it was and the other part was that I still felt tired. Opening my eyes briefly I see that it is dark outside I soon fall back into a deep sleep.
I awoken by heavy breathing and a loud squawking sound reverberating through my ears. Snapping my eyes open I quickly sat up straight. I regret the sudden movement as my head started to spin and pain shot through my left shoulder blade again. I flopped down on my back with my arms and legs spread out of exhaustion. Closing my eyes tightly and allowing my body to relax I tried to adjust to all the bright colors of the morning. Turning my head to the right I saw a floating bridge leading to a small hut I also saw a tall watchtower-like structure. There was a person standing right next to the entrance wearing funny cloths who was fat and kind of sad looking. Turning my head to the left I got to see my wound which wasn't too serious, it just hurt really badly. Looking down the path I saw another bridge leading to a cave or some sort of old temple. Tilting my gaze upward I saw a rather larger bridge made of stone hovering over the entire lake.
From what I saw so far there didn't seem to be an exit out of the pit, and I don't want to go swimming while my arm is injured it may become a potential hazard if I get back into the lake water.
I felt a nice breeze hit my almost dry form making me shiver. The breeze was warm and smelled of fish. Standing up on the wet grass from where I was rescued; I noticed that my outfit was completely different from what I usually wear—sneakers, jeans, and a black sleeveless thin hoodie. Instead I was wearing a white tunic with a light blue shirt. I had what looked like light gray capris, brown boots, and light gray fingerless gloves. Attached to my tunic was a brown belt with two unbreakable bottles on the side. Feeling behind my back with my uninjured arm I felt something clinging to the back of my belt. Pulling it from behind me I noticed that it was a whip. "What am I going to use this for?" Shrugging it off for now I placed it back to its original position. Looking up I saw a colorful bird sitting on a rock next to a medium sized satchel that looked to be mine. As I approached with shaky legs I heard the bird squawk loudly before flying away. Reaching down, still slightly dazed and in pain I untied the string and peered inside the bag. Inside I saw several small pockets probably containing a small amount of money and hopefully an injury kit, "I'm gonna need help with the bandage," I said. Looking further inside I saw a note attached to an identification card (driver's license). Slowly reading the card over I saw that my name was Grace Freefall. Placing the bag on my belt, I opened the note that was attached to the card and it read:
Dear Grace,
Don't forget to pick up Leech and Sting
at the Town Market in Hyrule.
P.S. Look for a Hylian named Chudley.
The note didn't have a signature so I couldn't identify the writer. Taking a second glance at the note again out of frustration because of that name, no it's not just that, the writer mentioned a Hyrule which is a mythological place from the Legend of Zelda series it kind of stunned me for a second.
"There is no way that this could have happened." I said. "The wormhole that I 'fell through' shouldn't have taken me to another dimension because it is only supposed to take a person back into the past it was not made for external things such as dimension jumping. But whatever it's too hard to figure out right now and I'm losing blood here." I mused holding my left arm.
Pocketing the note back into my bag I slowly started to walk forward toward the small hut and the strange man. Hopefully he knew how to bandage up a wound.
"Oh... Are you a customer? My name is Fyer. Heh heh! You are ONE lucky miss, miss! The HEIGHT of excitement, the THRILL of launching to the heavens, the very PEAK of flying fantastication... It can be YOURS, miss! For a limited time only, and without waiting in line, it's a paltry 10 Rupees! Whaddaya say, buddy of mine? Wanna give it a shot?"
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