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[Have a Ganondorf in the library, reading a book about Hylian law. His big ass sword is propped against the wall and he looks content. So that's as good a reason as any to bother him!]

[When Ganondorf woke up that morning, the excruciating pain he had suffered these past two weeks had miraculously vanished. The warbles were gone and with them the pain and the swelling and for that Ganondorf was grateful.

As a matter of fact, the only evidence that they had been there at all was the torn and sweat soaked clothes he wore. So after a well deserved sleep and shower, Ganondorf decided to venture to the bazaar to gather some new clothes to replace the ones destroyed by the warbles.

If you're looking for revenge or a big scary green man to pester, now's your chance.]

[Ganondorf's head is pounding. There's so much white noise. So much white noise and anger and hurt pounding loud in his ears. He can't see straight and collides with the wall as his hands grip the sides of his head.

How dare the captain just give her to him and then snatch her away. How dare she be here on this boat and consort with the lowliest beings, but scorn him at every opportunity. He had lost her once. It wasn't fair. Why did he have to lose her again? Why did the Gods like to toy him?

There's a cry that escapes his throat. It's wild, clearly not human. The Triforce on the back of his hand reverberates and he can feel his bones shift as he sinks to his knees. He beats his fists against the floor and there's another cry.

In a matter of minutes, Ganon is tearing through the hall of deck 7. And heaven help anyone in his path.]

[OOC: The rampage has begun! Please specify if you want your character maimed or killed. It doesn't matter if responded to his post in the plot comm. If you want to be involved, by all means tag in! Killing rights belong to Moonie, however. ♥]

[Ganondorf was sound asleep. Last night felt like a dream. A nice hazy dream. So now he's rolling over to get comfortable but has to stop because there's someone in his bed! Annnd that someone is...Zelda! Omai. Maybe this wasn't a dream.]

Good morning, Princess.

[ooc: Backdated to the morning after this]

[Ganondorf has since returned to his room to finish his recovery there. But he's annoyed. Why? Well when he woke up, he found himself handcuffed to his bed. No matter what he tried, he couldn't break the bonds and damnit, he only ended up irritating his wounds.

Finally, he starts up the comm. He wants to find the culprit. Now.]

I do not know what manner of sorcery this is. But if I am not released and I mean now [There's a tight chuckle. Which means heads will roll.]

[OOC: Ganondorf is handcuffed to his bed! He can't escape for 24 hours. But if you want to come into his room he has to invite you. Depending on who you are, this may or may not be happening :3 BUT PLZ TRY YOU MIGHT BE SURPRISED.]

Danny. I have another assignment for you. Come to the medical bay. Immediately.

[Click. He means business. Do it, Danny.]

[Ganondorf did not like leaving Zelda alone, after her death. The fact that she seemed so trouble when he left simply didn't sit right with him. She didn't tell him to come back. But she didn't tell him to stay away either. So when he passes her room, he lingers by the door just for a minute.]

[Just because the ship's dangerous doesn't mean Ganondorf's going to give up on his training. As a matter of fact, after destroying a few zombies on deck 20, he made his way to the gym to "lift weights". He had never heard of such a thing before arriving on the ship, but now that he had, he couldn't get enough of it.

With the morning ended and Ganondorf feeling some smug pride at his progress, decided it was time to return to his room and shower. If you are on deck 7, you will see him, fellow Elgante passenger, making his way back to his room with his shirt draped over his shoulder.]

[After that incident involving his grave, Ganondorf was more than happy to get off the boat. After an hour or two of exploration, he found himself on the beach, watching the waves roll. He had never seen so much water before. Even Lake Hylia, as vast as it was, could not compare.

The heat, had caused him to dress so much simpler. His armor discarded in the hotel room he had reserved and replaced with something much thinner. He didn't like it very much. But it was better than overheating.

As he stood there, he idly wondered if this was what the Golden Shore was like. Because if it was, he would seriously consider staying ~~and taking it over~~.]

Current Location: Isle Des Saphir: Crustacean Cove

Only a fool tests the depth of the water with both feet.

[Yes, he is talking to all of you morons who rushed into Spectacular Spectacular and got yourself spectacularly killed.]

If anyone is looking for me, I will be at The Cool.

Since I'm sure the players in this little farce are just anxious to know how the next scene will unfold, I believe it is time for Act Two to begin.

[A pause, as he laughs softly.]

Ironhide, you're next.

[There is an edit to this post sometime later.]

[Text]

~~- Jak~~
~~- Ironhide~~
- Phoenix
- Razer

[Ganondorf's decided to go to Sergei's to eat. His comm is on for a change, since he's heard mention of the Sages. And perhaps he'll hear something interesting.]

[Oh Ha. Ha. Very funny Redd. Giving him a plushie is not going to make him forget that he hates you. And these ridiculous lights following him around are ridiculous. He doesn't care for sweets, so once again, the candy goes untouched.

But that stuffed toy? Yeah he's touched it. And now he's going down the hall to find a way to get rid of it.]

[Redd's punishments wearing off were not enough to mollify Ganondorf. He was still pissed and to be quiet frank, he wanted to cause some serious damage. To whom or what? It didn't matter.

All the months of frustration had finally reached a boiling point. And as he stalked the halls of the Elegante, with no clear destination in mind, it was a very good chance he could explode at any given moment.]

[OOC: Ganny's feeling just a little ~~pms-y~~ more testy than usual. So if you're looking for a fight, there's a good chance he'll give you one.]

[Ganondorf is shuffling about his room, tidying it up. He's expecting a guest tonight and it simply would not do for her to have sit in his mess. Not that he was terribly messy to begin with. But still. He kept a neat appearance and expected his surroundings to reflect that.

When he's finally satisfied with his room, he turns and smooths the wrinkles out of the quilt on his bed. The he finally sits in a chair and waits for her arrive.]

[He's on deck 13, standing and looking out over the field of flowers. He's not really doing anything, but standing there with his hands clasped behind his back and looking quiet contemplative.]