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Krutos
Lothar Suncaller
Arathi Highlands
- "I will need my staff, my lord.", Lothar pointed out, when they came close to the carts full of weapons collected from the prisoners. Slowly he lead towards the blood elf prisoners.
Post by
Behelich
((I've watched
this
a couple of hours ago, and I understood that if I ever hire a Hollywood star to voice Hascakkin, it will be Tim Curry. And yes, I am shameless enough to come up with a cover version - Hexxus's words almost don't need to be changed at all. As for Morgan, I think he will be voiced by Jeremy Irons (guess, why)))
Hascakkin
Tarren Mill
By now, everything was over. The Five Greater Defilers had enough willpower to capture some of the Horde alive and were now standing in front of the chapel, forming a corridor, while the captives were held behind them. There were about thirty lesser defilers left, while all ghouls were wiped out, buying time for Slash and Pincer to crack up the roof of the chapel and pour down on their enemies.
Several seconds after Whip ended setting up his forces, a portal opened a few steps away and through it stepped Hascakkin, gesturing Zuril, Jessara and Leera to follow him. Whip immediately dropped to one knee. The warlock came up to him and smiled. - "I am pleased, my Firstborn. And no, I will not punish you for Jerry's demise, he had it coming." - now not caring to speak with their accent.
The Defiler rose his head and hissed - "We live only to serve you, Grand Master." - then dropped it again. Hascakkin laughed, then tapped his foot, observing the carnage - "This looks so good it makes me want to break into a song..."
"
Fel and flame... power to guide
Frenzied demons at my side
" - at these words, Zuril raised his claymore to the sky and roared happily.
"
Fire beneath me... shadow up above
Ooh you'll love my (ah-ah-ah) Warlock Love!
I see the world, and all the creatures in it
I reap their souls and spit 'em out like spinach
I feel the power - it's growing by the minute
And pretty soon you're gonna see me wallow in it
I feel good - a special kind of...
" - the last word trailed off, muffled by the sound of Hascakkin raising his left hand and setting his gauntlet on fire.
"
Your paladins and priests depress and frankly bore me
I think I'll spew them all with corrupted saliva
Pour me a soul cocktail and take me to the driver!
" - Hascakkin raised his hands and snapped his fingers, causing a devastating rain of fire to come down on what was left of Tarren Mill.
"
Crimson red rain of fire
Coming at my whim and by my mad desire
All that's foul - all that's stained
Breeding in my warlock brain
And after dinner I could go for something sweet
ARSON! place feels like it needs some heat!
I'm gonna crush and grind all creatures small and big
Undertakers! grab your shovels, time has come to dig
" - he spun around and took Jessara's hand, then started dancing around, earning a round of sarcastic applause from Zuril.
"
'Cause greedy human beings will always lend a hand
With the corruption of their worthless motherland
And what a beautiful offspring they have provided
To slice a path of doom with my foul breath to guide them!
" - the Defilers raised their arms and let out an eerie howl.
"
Hit me one time!
Hit me twice!
Aaah - that's rather nice!
" - he pointed with his left hand at one captive, then at another, setting them aflame and sucking out their souls that flew to his gauntlet in a form of glowing violet bolts.
"
Fel and flame... power to guide
Frenzied demons at my side
Fire beneath me... shadow up above
Ooh you'll love my (ah-ah-ah) Warlock Love!
"
Post by
Krutos
(Grooveh..)
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick, Jessara Gaunt
Tarren Mill
"Who could tell you were such a singer?" Leera laughed. "Seductive... if you're really morbid", Jessara said sarcastically. "So Hascakkin, what do you want to do next? You look like you could do this all day", Leera asked, "but I am getting bored of watching. I don't know why, but you two seem to enjoy it a bit more than usual..."
Post by
Behelich
Hascakkin
Tarren Mill
"Tired of watching, eh?" - Hascakkin smiled widely and wickedly. - "Then how about
you
leading our boys into the next attack?" - he asked, extinguishing his gauntlet and embracing Jessie.
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick, Jessara Gaunt
Tarren Mill
"Apparently they think I'm food, so I doubt I could lead anything", Leera said coldly. "He's becoming confused Jessie, I think all this mess is getting to his head. That's the first time you and I have been mistaken for each other."
They both laughed, Jessara from within Hascakkin's embrace. "She's just angry because there are no bodies left for her to do tricks with", Jessara continued joking.
"We're standing in the middle of a burning town full of blood. And we're pulling lame jokes. This is not professional!" Leera said, doing her best to keep a serious face. She only managed for a few seconds though, and suddenly burst into wild laughter. "That wasn't even funny!" Jessara said, but she could only keep the face for a little while before her friend's girly giggling infected her too.
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Krutos
Krutos Stormwalker
Undercity
Krutos nodded and started walking towards the Apothecarium. The city was busy as usual, different races coming and going, merchants barking their offers. He didn't mind them. The tauren walked to one of the abominations in the Apothecarium.
- "Where is Master Apothecary Faranell? We have orders to talk to him.", he asked with his best authority- tone.
- "Hrrmmmpp?", pondered the guard. "Lowest lab...Me think...No sure..."
Krutos grunted and headed for the stairs.
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Post by
Behelich
Hascakkin
Tarren Mill
"Professional? My dear ladies, we're not being professional - we're being awesome. That's pretty much the only thing we warlocks do when we do not kill, torture and plunder." - Hascakkin grinned. Whip suddenly raised his head and hissed. - "
Grand Master, I think I can sense another living around here.
" - to which Hascakkin merely shrugged and said - "Then bring him - or her - here, and I'd
prefer
to have our guest alive and well."
The whips rushed off into the ruins of the city, accompanied by Hascakkin murmuring - "
Fire beneath me and shadow up above...
"
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Behelich
Six Whips
Tarren Mill
"
Let's talk about hearts.
" - hissed the Greater Whip. - "
When my kind approaches our food, their hearts beat so intensely we could tap-dance to it. But now...
" - he turned his malformed head somewhere at Terania's direction. - "
...I can vaguely hear something that is like a pump - slow, relentless, calm. Perhaps, that's because the heart's owner hasn't caught a full glimpse of us - yet?
"
The whips were carefully moving at druid's direction.
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Behelich
Six Whips
Tarren Mill
"
We know you are here.
" - Whip was not threatening, he was merely letting the druid know. - "
So why don't you be a nice Insert Species Name Here and come to us? Grand Master does not want you to get hurt in this mess.
"
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Behelich
Whips
Tarren Mill
"
That's a good girl.
" - hissed Whip, nodding slightly. - "
Grand Master will be so pleased to meet you, so we'd better not waste our time.
" - surprisingly enough, although his Nerubian accent was more than noticeable, all words could be recognized easily. He pointed at the direction where Hascakkin was still standing, holding Jessara in his embrace, in front of two dozen of Defilers and twice that much prisoners.
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Behelich
Hascakkin
Tarren Mill
"I am pleased, Whip."
Hascakkin let Jessara go and nonchalantly came up to Terania - right now, he was looking perfectly human, save for the fact that only his left hand was gauntleted.
"There's no need to stay in this form, druid. Come on, I want to know how you look like."
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