Women and children screamed in terror as a pack of wild Moblins were terrorizing a nearby village. All hope seemed to be lost as the small quiet town was slowly drowning in flames. That all changed as a large red-haired male Gerudo clad in green strolled into the town with shield in hand. The Moblins all turned their attention to the hefty warrior, taking a good look at his shield. As it turned out, it was not just any shield; it was the legendary Hylian shield given to the legendary heroes of old.
Suddenly, the largest of the Moblins, presumably the chief, drew his broadsword and charged at the Gerudo warrior. As the Moblin chief threw down his blade, the warrior quickly moved underneath the Moblin and made a quick strike at his back with the sword that he unsheathed from his back. The chief squealed out in horror, clutching his back to try and seal the wound. Without a word, the warrior thrust his sword into the air, as if to call the very gods themselves, and the blade began to glow a brilliant gold. With a mighty yell, the heavy Gerudo leaped into the air (ridiculously high in the air for a man so big) and jabbed his blade into the Moblin’s solar plexus. And just like that, it was over.
It wasn’t long before the other Moblins scurried away in terror, leaving much of the village sparred. The villagers stood in awe as their heavy-set savior wiped his blade clean and sheathed his sword yet again. Then, as if on command, the villagers gathered around him and showered him with praise. To celebrate, the villagers held a grand feast in his honor which he gladly accepted with a proud smack to his sizable belly. Thus was the story everywhere he went; the story of a chubby Gerudo warrior clad in green who went by the name of “Ganondorf”…
UPDATE - Color added!
Suddenly, the largest of the Moblins, presumably the chief, drew his broadsword and charged at the Gerudo warrior. As the Moblin chief threw down his blade, the warrior quickly moved underneath the Moblin and made a quick strike at his back with the sword that he unsheathed from his back. The chief squealed out in horror, clutching his back to try and seal the wound. Without a word, the warrior thrust his sword into the air, as if to call the very gods themselves, and the blade began to glow a brilliant gold. With a mighty yell, the heavy Gerudo leaped into the air (ridiculously high in the air for a man so big) and jabbed his blade into the Moblin’s solar plexus. And just like that, it was over.
It wasn’t long before the other Moblins scurried away in terror, leaving much of the village sparred. The villagers stood in awe as their heavy-set savior wiped his blade clean and sheathed his sword yet again. Then, as if on command, the villagers gathered around him and showered him with praise. To celebrate, the villagers held a grand feast in his honor which he gladly accepted with a proud smack to his sizable belly. Thus was the story everywhere he went; the story of a chubby Gerudo warrior clad in green who went by the name of “Ganondorf”…
UPDATE - Color added!
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Fantasy
Species Human
Gender Male
Size 1014 x 2000px
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