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Azeroth 20 Years Later (Completed RP)
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Sylos
Shattrath
"Don't worry. It will be over soon." He said.
"Leave now."
The spirit said as one of them smashed his sheild at squeancey.
Post by
Joemaster240
Squeancey
Shattrath
"Not until i'm done!" she said as she resumed the curse. "Soon she shall hear the voices forever."
Salisha
Shattrath
"Daddy. I don't like this." she said sniffling.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Sylos
Shattrath
"I'm here Salisha, it will be allright." He said and closed his eyes as the spirits dissapeared.
"Leave my Daughter alone."
He yelled as his own spirit materilized infront of Squeancey his sword drawn and brought it down at her.
Post by
Joemaster240
Squeancey
Shattrath
"No!" she screamed as her spirit was cleaved in two by the sword. Her essence quickly began to disipate. "I will have my reve..." she started to say before disappearing completly.
Salisha
Shattrath
Slowly she felt the voices disappear. "There gone." she said a small smile coming to her tear streaked face.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Ashenvale
Snowmane's ears perked up, and she started to panic. The voice didn't sound like a Night Elf, but doubted that it was friendly nonetheless.
She wondered whether to hide or to run, and finally determined that she would be found if she hid. She sprinted north on all fours, trying to find somewhere safe.
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Post by
Morec0
Blackbite
Ashenvale
Whoever or whatever it was, it was trying to escape. She took of in the direction she could hear it running, her dark magic giving her the strength to move faster.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Ashenvale
Snowmane could hear something chasing her, and her fear turned to panic. She could feel herself sweating from the strain of sprinting so hard, and from fear of whatever was chasing her.
Post by
Morec0
(( I'm guessing white fun? ))
Blackbite
Ashenvale
Blackbite saw something ahead, a worgen with white fur. She snarled, probably one of Lobo's.
She channled a bolt of dark magic and flung it at the other worgen.
Post by
Skreeran
((Yeah, that's what I was thinking.))
Character: Snowmane
Location: Ashenvale
The shadowbolt hit Snowmane directly in the back, flinging her against a tree. She was disoriented for a few seconds, blinking as she caught her breath. She saw a worgen approaching her.
"No!" she shrieked, believing it to be one of Lobo's allies. She fumbled around for her dagger. Even if she couldn't hurt the other worgen, she could at least cut her own throat before the Gilnean captured her and took her to him.
Post by
Morec0
Blackbite
Ashenvale
With another blast of shadow Blackbite knocked the dagger out of the other worgen's hand, and then walked up to stand over the other worgen. "So, Lobo finally decided to send an assasin. Not a very good one, it seems." She chuckled as she raised her scythe. "Any last words?"
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Ashenvale
"Don't hurt me!" Snowmane begged, curling up into a ball to protect her head. "I didn't do anything to you!"
Post by
Morec0
Blackbite
Ashenvale
"And so?" Blackbite snarled. "Don't worry, when I send you back to that filthy gilnean I'll be sure your in enough peices to still be recognizable." She laughed. "One way or another, Lobo will learn that I don't take kindly to people getting in my way!"
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Ashenvale
"No, don't!" Snowmane answered, growing hysterical. "I don't know what my dad did to p*ss him off so much, but I didn't do anything to him!"
Post by
Morec0
Blackbite
Ashenvale
Blackbite paused breifly.
Dad
? And, her scent.
"Mother?" she said. No, no it couldn't be. She took a step back, but then stopped and gripped her weapon tighter. "Who are you! Tell me or I'll kill you!"
Post by
Adamsm
Dennis Lobo Hendricks
Gilneas City
Lobo smiled as he watched his daughter looking after the younger pups, helping out the guardians as they moved the children into the manor for better protection once the army started moving. He sighed for moment then pushed the darker thoughts away from himself and looked around, waiting on his pack to return from their missions to Capital City and the other nations of the North.
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Garos Windwalker
Durotar
Garos moved away from the other casters, drawing attention onto himself as he began the ritual, drawing on the earth and the air around the city and through the wards, starting to shift them and change the shape. He reached out and grasped the air in front of him and wrenched, biting back a cry of pain as he forced open a section of the wards for the army to get through.
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The Alliance/Horde Armada
Open Sea
The ships were only a few hours from the coast and ready to strike, the air above them filled with the bodies of Blue, Reds, and Greens.
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Rend Blackhand
Orgrimmar
The Warchief growled as he saw one of his magi cry out and drop. "What's wrong with him?" He snarled, stomping over to orc and kicking him in the ribs. "Sorry sir, but whoever is messing with the wards backlashed the energy into him." One of the others murmured, a pair of servants running to drag the unconscious orc away.
Rend snarled again and looked skywards, wondering where the Black Flight reinforcements were that Nefarion had promised him.
Of course his Father leaves us with a shattered force.
He thought viciously, and drew his blades, itching to get out into the field and fight at the head of his Horde... but knew it was a bad plan.
"Sir, the Warsong reinforcements have been stopped." One of his men told him and he whirled on the troll, rage in his eyes. "What! How?" He spat and the troll shrank back. "They were ambushed; a group of Night Elves came out of forest and over took them." He whimpered and with a curse, Rend cut him down then stomped off towards Gyth, wondering how he would recover from the loss of those soldiers.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Ashenvale
"M-my name is S-Snowmane," the worgen stuttered. "My father's name was Bloodhowl. But I never did anything to Lobo. Kill me if you want, but don't send me to him..."
Post by
Morec0
Blackbite
Ashenvale
Blackbite trembled slightly. If she was a child of Bloodhowl, then she was sister to her mother.
Mother...
"Get out of my sight!" She barked. "I don't want to remember! I don't want to see her face again!"
A tear stained her fur, and she hated herself for it.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Ashenvale
Snowmane was confused, but she wasn't about to give up a chance at escape. She awkwardly got too her feet just a little too fast, and stumbled into the forest as fast as she could run.
Post by
Random0008
Character : The Four Worgen
Location : Kalistra's Sanctum
"You shouldn't be doing this, brother." said Lightblood to Blackblood, who was standing next to the exit to the Sanctum. "Please, don't leave."
"I'm going, so please shut up already." he growled, looking up at Wolfbane. "You ready?"
"Aye." came the response. Wolfbane hugged his sister.
"Stay safe." whispered Wyrmbane sadly.
"Will do." nodded Wolfbane. The two males then stepped out of the Sanctum.
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