After fighting off those ironfists, Link went home. He made himself a meal and went to his room. Link pulled the covers up to his shoulders. He wondered where his best friend Zelda had gone. "Where are you Zelda? Please come back." he murmured. As he drifted off to sleep he heard a clang and screams. He awoke fast and his eyes shot open. "WHAT?!" he yelled. The reply came seconds later. "HELP!!!" Link leaped out of bed and pulled on his green and brown tunic. Picking up his sword he rushed into the darkness. Ironfists. Everywhere. How did they get here so fast? He looked up at them as they dropped from the sky. Stolen wings fell to the ground. The wings were devices that could glide but had no power source. They had rockets attached to them to boost the speed massively. They took every one in the town. More pawns in the war. The ironhearts can only be taken out by a combination. The single hits of swords would heal if the person was not skilled enough. The dust inside the Ironhearts empty armor acted as a cauterizer. It burned with magic and helped to heal the damage in the metal. This made them impossible to defeat for weak boring villagers. All of Links friends were taken. He was alone. On the run because he escaped.
