Two Yiga Warriors-A fanfic

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---------------------------Two Yiga Warriors---------------------------- _____________________________________________ My brother is the only person I truly care about. No one can change my mind about that. I loved watching him learn to teleport for the first time. He learned how to use a vicious sickle. I truly was proud of my little brother. His name was Ezla, after my mothers father. He is my younger brother, by a year, but he is taller than me. I sat down on my bed, in the new Yiga chambers on a sky Island. It was red, like most things in the hideout. I pulled out my journal and looked at the writings. "What are you doing? Ezla asked, coming over to sit by me. "Nothing." I told him as I put the journal away. "Emily, Emily, Emily. Your always so stern. Lighten up!" He said. I took a deep breath, and smiled. It wasn't a big one, but I hardly ever smiled. We both had full Yiga masks then, and we were only ever allowed to take them off in our rooms. We both wore our typical Yiga outfits; red onesies, that provided very little armor. All yiga's looked exactly the same at all times. The only person who was definatly different was our overweight father. Who looked nothing like us by the way. Both of our images take after our mother. I took a deep breath. "Why are our lives so complicated?" I asked. Ezla looked at me. "What do you mean?" He asked. He never did see the full picture. "Well, our mother is dead. Our father is insane. The yiga clan is almost in our control, and we are always after Link who has beaten everyone. And what's worse, Link and Zelda are King and queen and have two daughters that we have been placed in charge of." I sighed. I looked into his green eyes, which was the only part of our father that he had. "Have you ever thought..." I hesitated before I asked. "-of leaving the yiga clan?" Ezla looked at me. "If we did leave," He said. "Where would we go? We are outsiders. No place to call home but here." I looked at him. "I suppose your right." I told him. We both put on our masks and walked out. The whole Yiga clan was gathered together in a large round room. A table sat in the middle and our father stood on top. "My yiga army!" He yelled. "Link and Zelda have plans to gather all of the sages together. We must stop the sages when this happens. I will send one of you to go and Complete this task." Ezla and I watched and listened. Link and the Sages could easily defeat any of them easily. Who would he send? But my fears were brought to life when my father said six words. "My son will complete this task."