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His lust gets the better of him. He leans closer to Vaati once more. He should have expected it really. He did, but wrote it off at small probability. He thought that he had his brother in his grasp, but the tables had turned. He closed his eyes to steal a kiss with his brother, only to open them again with his face in the dirt. Qogralbar! he curses sharply. He lost it, his domination. Sweet words weren't enough to bend Vaati to his will. Not yet at least. For now Ganondorf would have to fight back — but he didn't want to force him, no, but he would if he had to. Ganon's leg found its way against Vaati's stomach and kicked. He slanted it as best he could to hit Vaati's groin if he could, scorning him for ignoring his lusts.