Even though Link was on the verge of passing out, he remained in front of you, protecting you from any further harm. A guardian loomed over you two, its lasers pointing straight at you, ready to strike any second.

Link was staggering, gripping his sword weakly. His clothes were stained with blood. Rain was falling on the battlefield, soaking you two in the process.

You were on the ground behind Link, your bruised and battered body aching from pain. Your eyes were fluttering, your mind going in and out of consciousness. You desperately tried to keep your gaze on Link, watching him worriedly as he continued to wobble around.

It was a miracle that you two were even alive still, with all the wounds you had endured in just this one fight.

But one thing hurt more than any wound ever could; the sinking realization that… you had lost. Ganon won. And now, this Guardian might be the thing that kills you and Link.