<span style="color: #FFFF00">A childish, yet equally cruel laugh filled the room Vaati, Shadow, and Zant found themselves in. “Oh goodie! More toys with which to amuse myself!” A childish voice said from a dark corner as a floating heart shaped mask came into view. Seeing Vaati, it seemed elated. “FINALLY, someone FUN!!!!” and with that it cackled and jumped towards Shadow, who only had enough time to yell “Oh SHI-” before turning to Vaati and Zant with a childish double voiced laugh. “So… who will we play with first? Let’s start with lizard-lips!!” and Shadow charged at speeds that seemed highly improbable for his size, blade poised to strike.</span><br/><br/>Vaati was too busy with his thoughts of who he would fight still in the chosen form he had planned to fight with, till the familiar laugh shook him from his thoughts and began to fill him with fear as he began to piece together who it was he was about to be pitted against turning to see a familiar mask from a game he had played. He had only one word uttered before it spoke and before it had chosen it’s puppet in the form of Shadow Link. “Majora.” Zant on the other hand had chosen to summon two scimitars with his magic only able to summon one before being forced to attempt to block Shadow’s charge with one blade.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">Shadow/Majora was quite quick to vault over the single blade seeming as the difference in Zant’s and Majora’s current host’s size was quite a lot. He ripped into the fabric of Zant’s ornate clothing, but seemed to not want this to end too quickly. True to that, he giggled “What would be the fun in just slicing you in half? I haven’t had visitors in a MILLENNIUM!” and with those words he vaulted off Zant’s chest and shot like a spiraling rocket at Vaati himself. “So… is the big bad wind mage going to huff and puff, or run away with his EYES GOUGED OUT!” Majora taunted, aiming for said eye sockets with the tip of Shadow’s sword.</span><br/><br/>Vaati after seeing Zant damaged by Shadow had enough time to cast one spell one that was commonly used as a means of dodging attacks a difficult matter with the heavy robes the form granted, as the blade drew near Vaati rippled as his body turned to a dark silhouette before vanishing before appearing a few seconds later 10ft to the left of Shadow’s intended target zone. Shaking of as much of the fear he had Vaati summoned a few winged creatures that resembled his Wind Mage state, they were winged eyes. With a quick gesture he sent three eyes to fly towards Shadow and fire their ocular beams at him and hopefully more aimed at the mask.<br/><br/>Zant took quick notice of the lack of harm directly to him and that his clothing seemed to be the intended target though the fact that the currently masked Shadow had not only damaged his “royal vestments” and used him as a springboard didn’t sit well with him he didn’t see Shadow as an ally exactly as Vaati seemed to believe as for as things were Zant saw the shadow as a reminder of his enemy one who allowed Midna to dethrone him deny what was rightfully his. He summoned his second scimitar and recklessly charged at Shadow in a whirling frenzy.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">Shadow/Majora dodged the eyebeams and (regretfully) seemed to have a mirror shield and destroyed them with their own beams. When Zant rushed him spinning wildly, Shadow fell to the ground and was nearly slashed in half, but thankfully went limp as majora hopped onto Zant and sickeningly laughed as he took control of the Usurper. “Oooooo! We just have all this… potential!” Majora giggled as he summoned Shadow Beasts and ordered them to attack Shadow(redundancy anyone?), sensing that Zant would have no problem with that. Then Majora was about to order him to attack Vaati himself, when he felt just how powerful Zant was. The Usurper King was actually able to use Ganon’s power granted to him to RESIST Majora.<br/><br/>“F**k… Well, time to go SOLO!” Majora cackled as he changed forms and ripped himself from Zant’s face. “May I introduce… MAJORA’S WRATH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” he shrieked with glee as he began swinging his arms around wildly. “DANCE LITTLE PIGGYS! DANCE FOR MEEEEEEEEE!”</span><br/><br/>Vaati had started teleporting around the area randomly with the abdominal eye that was his current form’s largest weak spot closed, though every few seconds he would teleport to near Zant who was currently defending in a somewhat weird manner hold his scimitars in an x shape but the tip of blades pointing to the ground while the handles pointed to the skies. Every time Vaati appeared near Zant,<br/><br/>Vaati uttered as much as he could before having to teleport again sometimes taking a hit from the whip like weapons being flung around with what appeared to be little aim. “Zant buy me some time.” was all Vaati decided to utter before he stopped appearing near Zant and began to try focusing magical energy and trying to fill himself with rage though focusing was a difficult matter due to the rapid attacks from Majora. Vaati believed that Shadow was probably okay as the shadow beasts even in a large number weren’t too hard to defeat as long as they were all defeated before one could call the fallen back to their feet.<br/><br/>Though his anger was still going Zant was aware that continuous blocking would get him nowhere but closer to the grave, he wasn’t fully sure what Vaati had planned but any plan outside what he was currently focusing on while trying to think of a possible tactic seemed worth a try. “Fine then.” Zant began trying to block and deflect most of the attacks. While Vaati’s body was slowly turning to a silhouette and began altering in shape. Vaati’s form took on a similar appearance to his Wind mage a large round body with a large eye in the center the whites of which turned red as the iris took on a more golden color, on the top of his body sat what looked to be a set of horns and a few markings on the area above the gilded eye. Two pairs of wings held the body aloft as a pair of arms sprouted from his sides each one ending in a gilded set of tri-pincered claws, the last features were the four eyes at the base of body that opened showing similar eye patterns to the larger one.<br/><br/>Vaati’s plan was to fight wrath with wrath though the body was a more durable form and boasted more power in strength and magic than his other forms it was a form fueled by anger. “I think it’s time to see whose anger is stronger.” Said Vaati his voice having a much lower and more gruff tone than his reborn state. Electricity emitted from his horns as it quickly formed into a ball of energy in the center before being launched at Majora.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">Majora just seemed more elated by Vaati’s newest form’s revelation. “You think fighting me with anger is all you need? Nothing short of a GOD can kill me!” Majora taunted. “No puny Wind Mage has the slightest chance in hell! Which, by the way, is where I am sending you when you lose this game!” Apparently Majora viewed everything as a game, even killing people.<br/><br/>~“Shadow...”~<br/><br/>“What the heck… great… now I’m hearing things...” Shadow muttered as he stood up. It seemed Majora had forgotten he existed for the moment.<br/><br/>~”Let me help you.”~<br/><br/>“Uhhh… who’s there?” Shadow asked. In response a mask with blue and red markings in the shape of the hero of Clock Town’s face appeared. “Quickly. Vaati underestimates his opponent. Wear me before Majora notices!” the mask said. Without giving much thought to it, Shadow put on the mask. His screams of pain could have reached for miles if they were not in an enclosed space.<br/><br/>He fell to the ground motionless as Majora stopped laughing. “YOU IDIOT! LIGHT AND SHADOW MUST NEVER MIX!” he shouted, his attention torn from Vaati and Zant as Shadow stood up, suddenly sporting the Fierce deity tattoos and double helix sword.<br/><br/>“Desperate times… desperate measures, yada yada yada. Also I hate you so...” The Fierce Deity’s voice calmly said, drawing his sword. Majora backed away. “Stay BACK!” it was apparently terrified of the unholy union of the godlike mask and the Shadowy representation of the hero.<br/><br/>“Wait… we can work together! No one could stop us! Think about it!” Majora seemed fully aware that this was now a losing battle on his part. Fierce Shadow laughed. “I serve no one, but good try!” He jumped at Majora and sliced him clean in half. “Shall we?” Fierce Shadow asked as he snapped and they found themselves back at the Cabin.</span>