Ganon's story

Waiting an arrival

"Commander Shadow said he'd be here by now!" Said the impatient soldier.
"Patience you idiot! The more you whine the less Shadow wants to keep you as a soldier!" Snapped the other soldier.
The impatient soldier grumped. Before the impatient soldier could get the guts to stand up and leave, Commander Shadow appeared from around the corner.
"Sorry to keep you rodents waiting" He said.
"Took your freaking long enough! Could you take any longer?" The impatient soldier said rudely.
"I hope you realise that if you weren't a soldier I would feed you to Gohma right?" Shadow said cackling.
The impatient soldier backed up and fell.
"Now, Ganon has given us some news, he is attempting to negotiate a peace treaty with Hyrule.
Both soldiers eyes burst open.
"Are they insane!?" Said one if the soldiers.
"That's is what I thought," Shadow said. "But ever since the intergalactic "Smash" Tourney "Melee", Ganon and the rest of Hyrule have become closer together, plus, Lorule faces a new kinda threat..."

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"Are you sure this is the place?" asked Hilda.
"I am sure," Ganondorf said. "These people will learn to never set up base in my territory".
Wizzro, the Warlock of Darkness. Hilda, Healer and Archer of Darkness. And of course Ganondorf, King of Darkness.
"I say we blow up the wall!" Wizzro cackled.
"I say we sneak in," Hilda said calmly.
"I say YOU sneak in and we get ready to ambush," said Ganon.
Wizzro and Hilda nodded theirs heads, so Hilda tied a string around an arrow and shot onto the roof and climbed up it, while Wizzro glided ove to the other side of small dungeon. Luckily, the dungeon was old so there was a big hole on the top. Hilda climbed up the wall of the dungeon and peaked through the hole. Hilda saw a gang of men, atleast she thinks they were men. They were green and purple creatures, shaped like men, with some sort of strange purple matter surrounding them. Then suddenly, from out of Hilda's eye-sight, a purple dragon, that looked liked it was made of the same strange purple matter the men were emmiting. He dragon was less of a dragon, but more of a turtle. He had spikes on his shell and horns on his head, and really, REALLY sharp claws. The turtle dragon pulled out what looked like an electronic communication device.
"How is that possible?" Hilda thought. "ECD's are non-existent in Lorule".
The turtle dragon, or whatever he is, turned on the ECD and a voice was emitting out of it.
"Good job... Bowser!"
BOWSER!!!