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+. C r a s h .
During situations like this, Chiaki really wished he had bothered to learn another language or two. It probably would've not only saved him from making sketchy deals and understanding geographical directions the wrong way, but it could've even saved him from being innocently imprisoned in the middle of a city in a scorching desert.
Who would've thought?
"W-Wait! Hold up, you're making a huge mistake here. I'm not some lowly criminal, I'm just a ---"
Merchant.
But the women of Gerudo had no intentions of even trying to listen as they had tossed him to the dungeon cell -- his fragile, little body tumbling into the nearest stone wall with a thud. The bars were shut as the heavy iron caused the ground to tremble -- trapping him within.
"Ow..."
Cowering on the cold ground, Chiaki rubbed the back of his neck where his body had made impact with the wall. Comforting himself with a few grunts and whines of disapproval --- before suddenly realizing he wasn't alone down there after all.
"A-Ah!? Who--".+












