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Azeroth 20 Years Later (Completed RP)
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Post by
Random0008
Character : Armanion / Linmarion
Location : Ashenvale / Darkshore
Linmarion tried to leap over the roots, but he caught his foot in one of them and fell face-flat.
"!@#$." he growled, spitting out some grass. He quickly got to his feet and fired several accurate arrows at Mishrana's legs.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Base & Taelani
Location: Darkshore
Base heard someone tromping toward him, so he set the unconscious night elf down on the ground, quickly tied her hands and feet, and readied his crossbow for anothe shot.
Character: Morrowind
Location: Ashenvale
"I suppose," Morrowind shrugged. "It's been nice to get to loosen up a bit. All this with mass murders and executions and kidnapping has had my stress level pegged at... well... very high..." she chuckled. "It's been all business for too damn long. I think I deserve a drink."
Post by
Random0008
Character : Armanion / Linmarion
Location : Ashenvale / Darkshore
"Oh..." said Armanion. "I just haven't had a drink in three days... I like the taste, I never really used alcohol to relieve tension. But, I guess now's a good time as ever." he shrugged, moving towards the inn.
Post by
Joemaster240
Mishrana
Darkshore
She heard the arrows coming and quickly used the roots of a tree to block them and then continued running.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Base & Taelani
Location: Darkshore
Base saw the druid charging brazenly through the forest, leapt into a tree, and began lining up a shot.
Character: Morrowind
Location: Ashenvale
"Meh, alcohol's not good for me," Morrowind shrugged. "I try to be professional around the Sentinels, and alcohol has a way of ruining that. But I know how much is too much."
Post by
Random0008
Character : Armanion / Linmarion
Location : Ashenvale / Darkshore
"I don't plan on getting drunk." chuckled Armanion, entering the inn and moving to the counter. "But some wine never did any harm."
As Linmarion saw Base trying to shoot at Mishrana, he threw a grenade in front of her to stall her for some time in order to give the troll a clearer shot.
Post by
Joemaster240
Mishrana
Darkshore
She heard something come whizzing past her. Then she saw the grenade. She knew that the only hope was to keep running and fast so that she wouldn't get blown up. She pushed herself to move faster getting a good distance between her and the grenade and she still didn't stop.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Base & Taelani
Location: Darkshore
Base let his sights lead the night elf a few meters to account for her speed and finally fired, wasting no time in jumping from the tree to subdue her.
Character: Morrowind
Location: Ashenvale
"Ah, wine has hurt many, many people," Morrowind chuckled, following Armanion. "However, I do not intend on letting it hurt me this time," she laughed. "Get me a glass of white wine, please," she asked the bartender.
The elf behind the counter gave her a funny look, finding it odd for her to be at the inn at all, especially in such a good mood. He shrugged and poured a glass.
Post by
Random0008
Character : Armanion / Linmarion
Location : Ashenvale / Darkshore
"A glass of red wine, please." said Armanion, placing a few silver on the table. "You don't seem to get out much." he told Morrowind, sitting down.
Post by
Joemaster240
Mishrana
Darkshore
She knew something was coming at her so she ducked and felt something nick the top of her head. She then stood up and continued running not looking back.
Post by
Random0008
Character : Armanion / Linmarion
Location : Ashenvale / Darkshore
Linmarion smirked. "Perfect shot..." he chuckled, firing the arrow.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Base
Location: Darkshore
Base managed to tackle the druid, whipping out his dagger and preparing to kill.
Character: Morrowind
Location: Astranaar
"I don't," Morrowind confessed. "For one thing, there's no time..." she shrugged. "Lots of paperwork to do, strategies to plan, things like that. In addition, it's not good for my appearance. I'm supposed to be the badass head sentinel who gets things done. It's not good for my reputation for people to see me fraternizing with the townsfolk."
Post by
Joemaster240
Mishrana
Darkshore
She felt something land on her and paniced and kicked as hard as she could trying to kick knock the person off her.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Base
Location: Darkshore
Base took the kick but held on, pinning the druid on the ground. "Do not move..." he said quietly. "You will live longer that way."
Post by
Joemaster240
Mishrana
Darkshore
"What and live as your prisoner or sex slave you monster?" She said continuing to struggle now going for a groin kick against the troll. "Never!"
Post by
Skreeran
((MM's computer is bugging out after the maintainance. Hopefully he'll be back soon.))
Character: Base
Location: Darkshore
"I do not know what you have heard, but you are wrong," Base answered, clamping his hand down on the elf's throat for emphasis. "My people have done nothing to yours, yet you have killed hundreds of mine. This priestess deceived you and the women and children of my tribe paid for it. She has been stripped of title and handed over to me. Go to Darnassus and find out for yourself if you like, but you cannot have her."
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Post by
Joemaster240
Mishrana
Darkshore
"LIAR!" She said though struggling to breathe.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Base
Location: Darkshore
"As I said," Base answered, releasing his grip. "Go ask your own people. You get to hear the truth and I won't kill you..." he paused. "Or, alternatively, you keep fighting me and releasing my prisoner and I kill you right here so you aren't a problem anymore."
Post by
Joemaster240
Mishrana
Darkshore
She thought about it for a moment. "Fine...i'll leave." She said grumbling.
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