"Wh... What?"
"Where am I? Where are my masks?"
"Majora? BEN?"
"Oh no..."
"Ben, what have you done!?"
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"That's not good."
This was just like the game now. If I'm correct, I only have three days. I don't think Luna would be happy.
The moon is falling, and only I can stop it.
Except it isn't a game, and I could die.
"What in the name of Celestia is happening!?"
"I think it's obvious the moon is about to destroy the planet. My calculations tell we got three days, and only I can stop it."
"Sounds complicated."
I know, right?
"Ben! BEN!!!"
Oh, you have got to be kidding me.
First Majora, and now The Happy Mask Salesman is here!
Wait, what happened to him?
Where's his masks?
"Ben, thank goodness you're here! I need help-"
"Getting back your sacred Majora's Mask and stop the moon from killing us all, I get it."
"I... No! I need to get out of here! You must help me!"
"Why? You just some strange other-worldly being with no care for this world, and as far as I know, Majora may be your companion!"
"Uh-"
"Ben, who is this?"
His voice changed from his happy, gentle voice, to a dark, cold voice. Like as if his vocals changed!
"I am what he said I am. Very well done, Ben. You are the first to find out my secrets."
That wide grin spread across his face, as he levitated in place for a moment, then flew up to the horrid looking moon.
I don't even know how that face got there.
I don't even know what to do.