This choice: Legend of Zelda Skyward Sword: Grouse Edition • Go Back...Chapter #4Legend of Zelda Skyward Sword: Grouse Edition by: LevelDownfan   Groose huddled with his two lackeys, Cawlin and Strich, in a secluded corner of the Plaza, their heads bowed together conspiratorially. He kept his voice low, not wanting any prying ears to catch wind of his devious plan.
“Alright, listen up, you two. I've got a brilliant scheme to make sure that pretty boy Link doesn't steal Zelda's affections away from me during the upcoming race. Here's what we're gonna do...”
He turned to Cawlin, jabbing a finger into the smaller man's chest. “You, go slip some of those aphrodisiac potions I got from that Loftwing breeder into Link's food. The strong stuff, yeah? I want the wimpy so riled up and horny, he won't be able to focus on anything but how hard his little cock is all night. I have seen the things it does to the beasts, Link is gonna tear that little noodle of his off and shoot every last bit of cum from it before he can stop himself. He'll be useless for the race, I guarantee it”
Cawlin nodded eagerly, a smarmy grin spreading across his face as he rubbed his hands together. “Consider it done, Boss! I'll make sure his belly's filled with more than just food come todays feast. I mix it in without him even knowing it promise!”
Groose then spun to face Strich, his eyes narrowing. “And you, get your skinny ass over to the Loftwing stables tonight. I need you to hide his bird in a safe place, somewhere that twink won't be able to find it come morning. Can't have him thinking he stands a chance against me, now can we?"
Strich gulped, but gave a firm nod, his gangly form seeming to shrink further as he took in Groose's intense gaze. “I-I'll do it, Groose! I'll make sure that dumb bird's nowhere near the launch pad. He'll have to use one of those dumb beasts that can barely fly straight”
Satisfied with his lackeys' responses, Groose allowed himself a smug, self-satisfied smirk. "Good. With Link out of commission and his bird hidden away, Zelda will have no choice but to see me as her hero. I'll be the only one who can save her precious kingdom and take my rightful place at her side”
He clapped his hands together, rubbing them in anticipation of his impending victory. "Remember, not a word of this to anyone, got it? Help me win the Wing Ceremony, and I promise you Cawlin, I help you out with Phoeni, and you Strich… what did you want again?” the taller redhead looked genuinely confused at the slim blonde.
“Y-You said you help me with my insect collection boss” Strich clarified, with Groose smacking his back in affirmation “exactly, yeah! When I officially become Hero I make Zelda not only submit to me, but I make her turn Link into my squire. Then, I can order him to fetch bugs for you all day long. That little bitch is better suited to collecting animals than playing hero anyway” he said, striding off to prepare his own bird for the ceremony
“Don’t mess it up! None of us are getting any younger. You two are 18, just like Link. Its time you prove your worth to me don’t you think?” he called back laughing internally when he saw both of his lackeys salute and promise to make him proud.
Groose himself was only a year older, same as Zelda, so perhaps his sense of snejority was misplaced but he saw Link as a lackey. A brat. Somebody who should have been as eager for his approval as Strich and Cawlin. He always hated how the soft, girlish Link had the audacity to swarm around the Princess like a fly. She was made to be with Groose, while Link should have been happy to polish his boosts...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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