Hm? How did We Get here?

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“Wake Up…” 
“You have to wake up…” 

Quinn’s eyes slowly opened as she felt someone laying on top of her. Someone was talking, but who was it? Glancing around, all of her friends were asleep. All five of them and we were all asleep in the living room of their house… Wait. This wasn’t their house. The floor was hard. It was too dark and the ceiling seemed to extend up quite a bit. Groggily, she looked around more. Yeah. This wasn’t their house. It was even more obvious to her when she noticed the shrine of resurrection. Huh. Just like Breath of the Wild. A few moments of absolute silence. Wait a fucking moment. 

“EVERYONE GET UP.  NOW. RIGHT NOW. WE HAVE A PROBLEM.” Quinn shouted as she finally snapped awake. This wasn’t right. She started pushing against Clementine who was on top of her. She had somehow gotten to be on not only the bottom, but the middle of this large cuddle pile. She could feel the lazy man on top of her grumbling as he sat up. 

“What’s wrong?” Clementine asked as he rubbed his hands against his eyes to hopefully get rid of his sleepiness. Quinn was usually the calm headed of the group, so hearing her panicking a bit had woken him up. Well that, and her shaking him. He hoped the house wasn’t on fire. That would suck. He finally opened his eyes and glanced around. OH. This was a problem. Standing up, he immediately offered his hand down to Quinn who he was previously laying on. She happily took his hand to help herself up. Clementine took the responsibility of waking everyone up while Quinn looked around the room. Like in the video game, the door was closed and a sheikah slate could be picked up off the pedestal. Once her investigation was over, Quinn waited and watched as Clementine woke up the others.

Clementine looked the same as always. He had that golden retriever feel. His hair was a dirty blonde and he only stood around 5’5, which was rather short for a male. His eyes were a hazel color and they seemed to glow with excitement half the time. Silas, as always, refused to wake up without some use of force, aka shaking him until he woke up . His light pink hair had faded from his last attempt at dyeing it, but unlike Clemetine’s, his hair was long and almost reached his lower back. His eyes were a dark brown which was used to send sharp glares at people he didn’t like, yet deep down Quinn believed he was a softy. Emiko woke herself up due to the commotion around her. Her hair was a dark black that was cut short enough to touch her shoulders. She had bright blue eyes though that contrasted her hair nicely. She smiled over at Quinn before turning over and shaking Seraphina up. Seraphina was honestly a ball of pure energy. The moment she woke up, her brown eyes glistened with the usual chaos. Seraphina had long red hair that she pulled back into a high ponytail half the time. The last person to wake was Dominic, the final male of the group. He had brown poofy hair that he never had any control over. He generally kept it in a high bun, with a few strands here or there falling out, to keep out of his green eyes. Quinn, however, had long hair that was dyed a light grey color. She always kept it back out of her face, usually in a braid. Her eyes were green as well. 

“So, does anyone have any idea on what’s going on?” Emiko asked as she looked around the room. Along with everyone else, she was confused on why they were in this scarily accurate Shrine of Resurrection. 
 
“I just woke up, so no.” Silas responded with a shrug.

“We all just woke up dipshit. Not a valid answer.” Sera responded. 

“Shut up Seared Steak.”
“No, you shut up Siborg.”

“How about everyone shuts up?” Clem suggested. 

“You are an orange. You have no suggestions, Clem. I mean, come on. We are obviously in Breath of the Wild, so I say we go fight and call it day. Besides, we conveniently all have a different favorite divine beast -besides Quinn, who for some reason likes the Calamity Ganon fight over anything- so boom. The gods have blessed us with insightful knowledge or also known as we’ve all played the entire game. Multiple Times.” Emiko retorted to everyone with a shrug. 

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