Death Battle: Link vs. The Dragonborn
The Master Gentleman: The votes have been tallied, the debates have been had, and we’re well ready to get this under way. So you know what that means, m’lady?
The Lady Violet: IT’S TIME FOR A DEATH BATTLE!!!
The warriors stood at opposite ends of the clearing, enclosed on all sides by woodland and mountain range. In the frozen heart of Skyrim, the combatants – the Hero of Time and The One They Fear – made their way to the center, gentle snowfall coating their shoulders. When both men made the center, they locked their gaze, eye to eye. After the longest time… they gave each other a nod, a silent acknowledgement of respect and admiration. Though they would fight to the death this day, both knew there would be no shame in losing to a worthy opponent.
It was the way to go.
They unsheathed their swords.
Master Sword and Dragonbane clashed, the clang of these two magic swords reverberating across the field. Link and the Dragonb