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Battle for Nordrassil (Open RP)
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Adamsm
((ooc - doesnt help when we dont have much for the actual demon side that posts regulars heh.))
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Post by
Septimus
((ooc - Your charcter didn't die, and Adamsm posted he saw a greenskin creature running away.))
Post by
BuryYourDead
Norok Bloodbane
"Norok....what is wrong with you! You try to start a fight with thise that are fighting with you!"
"Be quiet Thrall, im older than you, i should know a losing battle when i see one. Us orcs have been fighting with the humans trying to protect the Night Elf camp. Since when do people rely on other to defend whats theirs?"
"I understand Norok. But they must be planning something"
"...must be.......They better be. While i agree that death on battle is great honour, death in a battle fighting for someone else depletes the purpose of it!
"Norok....you have got good points, but im actually wanting to talk about your comment. Never, NEVER in my time as warchief have i heard anyone say that the Blood Curse was good. Grom sacraficed himself to free us of it. You have disgraced him"
"Disgraced him.......didn't he already disgrace himself, by retaking the blood curse, or maybe attacking the human bases when told not to? I don't see how i can disgrace him further"
"ENOUGH NOROK!" Thrall shouted basting him against the wall with a lightning bolt. "How dare you talk about Grom like that? He sacraficed his life to end thi....
"HIS SACRAFICE WAS IN VAIN! WERE LOSING HERE AND ITS JUST A MATTER OF TIME BEFORE WERE BACK UNDER LEGION CONTROL! AND YOU KNOW THAT!
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159454
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Post by
Skreeran
((Hope you don't mind if I borrow control of Thrall for a moment... :P))
Character: Nakresh
Location: Horde Camp
Nakesh heard an orc shouting nearby, and appointed one of his subordinates to watch his post.
"Warchief? Who is this that he insults you so? Do not let him dispute your honor! Let me defend your honor, Warchief! I will die for you!" Nakresh barked, gripping his axe.
"No, Nakresh, this is not the time for squabbling. I cannot have my people dying at eachother's hand while the demons threaten our very existance," Thrall answered, sighing. "Norek, I am sorry that you cannot yet see, but the Blood Curse was just that, a curse. We were slaves. Do not spit on Grom's sacrifice by chaining us to the very masters we worked so hard to be free of."
Post by
Septimus
Character: Zichoris
Location: Horde Base, Hyjal
At the second barricade a charge of night elven forces surged forwad. They did hinder the forces but were wuickly forced into a retreat without the backup from the rest of the Alliance and Horde.
Zichoris took to the air once again, he cloaked him self in the shroud of shadows provided by the night, at flew over the Horde base, it looked to him, as he hovered above the camp, that the force that stood infront of the legions goal, was crumbling from within.
The dreadlord couldn't help but let out a chuckle,
As if they ever stood a chance
he thought to himself.
He let himself become visable to the whole camp, it took but a few moments for him to have there attention after he set a random human on fire. "Foolish mortals, your bickering will be your doom. You have left yourself open to a full scale attack" As he pointed to the now looming figures of pitlords and frostwyrms in the distance. "Now, you shall all face the our wrath!" he boomed as a frost wyrm with an eredar riding upon it swooped in, with frost and shadow blitzing from the duo.
With malice and venom ;laced in his voiced Zichoris boomed "You...have...no...hope!".
Post by
Adamsm
Character:
Argarath
Location:
Horde Encampment, Hyjal
Roaring, the Annihilan's charged out of the darkness, striking the Horde lines with a thunderous crash. "
Kill them my warrirors! Prove to the lesser demons we are the true destroyers of the Legion!
" Azgalor roared from behind them as they tore into the Horde forces, the massive forms of the Pit Lord's causing major damage.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Marvek Black
Location: Horde camp of Hyjal
- Marvek saw a legion of demons and dead attacking the horde camp. Instantly he stood up, his arms glowing with arcane magic.
"Damnit, the night elves need to hurry with whatever" Marvek muttered, instantly beginning to light up the ground with fire.
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159454
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Dralas
Character: Marvek Black
Location: Horde camp of Hyjal
- Felguards rushed Marvek, weapons high and prepared to attack.
"Foolish demons" Marvek muttered, raising his hand and releasing arcane magic, pulsing through the demons. Two instantly fell to the ground, their bodies being torn apart. The other suddenly began to implode with fel energy, pulling in anything near.
"Get away!" Marvek yelled, blinking quickly.
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159454
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Post by
Adamsm
Character:
Argarath
Location:
Horde Encampment, Hyjal
"
You!
" Argarath suddenly roared, seeing the human from earlier who had almost teleported him away. Snarling, the monsterous demon charged forward, his four stout legs tearing up the ground as he made beeline for the magic user, his polearm whirling.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Nakresh
Location: Horde Camp
Nakresh's subordinate that he had placed at his post ran up to him, shouting something about demons.
"Very well," Nakresh answered, after listening to the underling, "We finish this later, Norek. No one insults my Warchief." He nodded, before turning and running back to the frontline.
He cleaved a number of demons nearby, noticing a human mage that was holding his own against an eredar and pit lord. He charged a nerubian that had burrowed up out of the ground behind the mage, haking at the spirder-like being untilit was naught but a lifeless corpse.
"Well..." Nakresh grunted, shattering another ghoul's skull with his axe, "You are certainly skilled. For a human," He laughed, turning back to the Pit Lord.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Marvek Black
Location: Horde camp of Hyjal
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"When will they learn about mages and fire.."
Marvek thought, cooling himself with an icy armor.
"You!" someone roared, a huge loud thundering heading towards him. Now a pitlord and some other enemy rushing Marvek, both bent on his death.
"I have a knack for making enemies"
Marvek thought, making a portal beneath him and dissappearing to behind the horde frontlines, taking whoever it was that had appeared behind him with him.
Post by
Adamsm
Character:
Argarath
Location:
Horde Encampment, Hyjal
Snarling, the Annihilan lunged towards the human but he and the blasted orc that had appeared behind him vanished into a portal that slammed shut behind them.
Roaring in rage, he swung his polearm outwards and killed a member of the Horde before losing himself to battle rage and heading head long into Horde lines, intending to find his prey and kill them.
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159454
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Dralas
Character: Marvek Black
Location: Horde camp of Hyjal
- Marvek began to create a arcane implosion, knowing that he would need a huge spell to stand a chance against the pit lord that was charing the horde front lines.
"Just a little bit longer.." Marvek muttered, the spell growing brightly around his body as he conjured the implosion.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Nakresh
Location: Horde Camp
Nakresh looked down the hill, where the pit lord continued to rush them. Luckily, he must not have noticed how many horde troops he had run past, as he was being swarmed by grunts and tauren and spearthowers. Nakresh laughed loudly, before charging back at the demon.
"Come then, demon! Fall before the might of the Horde!" He shouted, hurling himself through the air at the pit lord.
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Character: Anetheron
Location: Further Down the Mountain
"Ah..." The dreadlord murmured, smiling as he looked up. "Argarath has certainly decided to take the battle to the orcs. Although it may cost him his life," He laughed. "Perhaps that is how Mannoroth managed to die to his own creation."
The Drealord slowly made his way up with a force of demons, intending to strike the camp from the south.
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