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Post by
Atik
Alana Greyfang, Dorithel Saberglow, Taliria Blindhawk
Eldre'Thalas
"You mean there's something we can do?" Taliria asked; looking up at the other girl.
Alana's eyes fluttered open. She was, unfortunately, not in her bed. But, for what it was worth, she wasn't in the breakroom either. Actually... she had no idea where she was.
Grass stretched out along the ground before her, massive trees shooting up high into the sky and blocking the sun. At least, if there was a sun beyond them. No light spread through the canopy to announce its presence, leaving Alana to think it was still night.
The only real question was how she had gotten here... and where here was.
"Alana!" The yell was sudden and familiar. The Half-Dragon's sister seemed right next to her, yet miles away. Alana moved to respond but stopped herself suddenly, remembering Sasha's current state.
Instead, she settled to move away from the yell, but her movement let loose a crunching sound; the tall grass bending under her and leaving a clear impression as she stood. She gulped; hearing approaching footsteps echo towards her.
"Alana, where are you?" Sasha yelled after her, a forced worry to her tone.
"Not here!" She shouted back.
There was a slight pause. "What? Alana, this isn't a game!"
"Well I'm not playing!" Alana yelled; sliding down a hill. There was still nothing but grass. There were no roads, buildings, or anything. How far could she go without finding some sort of civilization? And why had she been brought all the way out here?
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Wetlands
"Don't worry about Shareen," Johann assured her. Puffing out his chest a bit. "I can hide her without banishing her as a necklace. At least, for a bit."
"Ugh. I hate that thing. it looks so gaudy."
"What?" Johann looked back to the demon. "First I've heard of it. You said you loved it."
The succubus rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. She blew an errant strand of hair out of her face. "Uh, yeah. I moved on, Johann. Keep with it."
Character:
Hunter P. Tracker, Havencalw, Faust
Location:
Gilneas Countryside
Hunter glanced up at her. "Hmph. Ah don;t know 'bout you, missy. But my queen ordered those beasties heads." He cracked his knuckles slowly. "And damned if I ain't gonna be stuffin' and mountin' them too."
Character:
Pyre, Amelia
Location:
Ironforge
Pyre's ruby red lips split in a grin. "Good. Right. So, I assume you're in for the long haul or some *!@#, right? Didn't join up for some @#$%ing bull*!@# reason like a life of adventure. Only idiots eat up crap like that. And they end up getting !@#$ out pretty damn quick. In this business? *!@#in' literally sometimes."
Post by
Aimsyr
Vahij Syava
Eldre'Thalas
Vahij noted how Victoria pointedly ignored her, in regards to the war council,
but
on the other hand the human had not explicitly told her to stay away either...
The succubus glanced around the room, wondering where Silvia had gotten to.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Turinhil Dawnchaser, Lisciel Dawnchaser,
Walter Joyce
Location
: Silvermoon City
Joyce leaned forward ever so slightly, gazing upon Zyrith with an expression of patient wisdom on his face.
"I don't think you understand your current predicament, young man. Unless I am vastly underestimating the selflessness of the proud people of Quel'Thalas, of course - but then again, who can possibly ask them to throw away not only vast sums of gold, but very lives of their finest to protect the rest of the world from a threat it is not even aware of? To make a sacrifice that not only will be left unappreciated, but quite possibly will lead to the decline of your blessed land's influence as other countries will gladly pounce at you at the sign of weakness?
Allow me to be blunt - do you care about the rest of the world so much you will send your kinsmen to their certain death, when it could all be avoided, with the only casualty being your ego and the one operative whose life you could not preserve?"
The young elf did not linger behind to contemplate his defeat, hurrying after Selin - hurrying, yes, but not running. He still had some dignity intact and intended to preserve it.
Once outside, he took a deep breath of fresh night air - though the industrial revolution was already taking its toll on the world's atmosphere, especially in bigger cities, this particular part of Silvermoon remained mostly intact by the pollution.
Character
: John William Cassidy
Location
: Uldis
Cassidy threw his head up, peering at the four beams keeping the artificial sun aloft.
"Much as I prefer firearms over cold arms..." the mercenary muttered, making up his mind. He craned his head forward, and an ornate hilt jutted out of his back and upwards, between the shoulderblades. Cassidy grabbed the hilt with both hands and, looking as if he was tearing out his own spinal cord, pulled out a sword roughly comparable in size to a claymore.
However, it was no ordinary blade. Slightly curved akin to a sabre or a scimitar, it had razor-sharp teeth running along what should have been its cutting edge, making the weapon look like an elegant, one-handed chainsaw.
The bounty hunter pressed one of the garnets decorating the hilt, and the teeth came to life with an angry buzzing sound.
Without further ado, Cassidy sent himself upward via another sucker-tip dart, landing on one of the support beams. He brought his exotic weapon down with a powerful overhead swing, the buzz intensifying to a high-pitched scream as the teeth ripped through the metal with frightening ease. The mercenary then leaped away to the next beam.
All of several seconds later, the four beams were severed, and the sun plummeted down, while Cassidy calmly returned to the floor level.
Character
: Azazel Ashwood, Vincent Gaillard
Location
: Eldre'Thalas
"See what I'm talking about?" Vincent jabbed his thumb in the direction of Specter. It was difficult to tell if he was joking at this point.
Isaac allowed himself a quiet snicker - though he was glad to see Tori's enthusiasm, he also could not help but be amused. Smiling, the half-blood followed after the girl.
Post by
morginar
Character: Zeltharis Nightsong
Location: Deeprun Tram, Ironforge
"Do you know where i can change armour?" Zeltharis asked Funden.
Post by
470415
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Turinhil Dawnchaser, Lisciel Dawnchaser,
Walter Joyce
Location
: Silvermoon City
The good doctor waved dismissively, "He can have her once a working copy is in my possession.
In any case. I understand that this must be a lot to take in, so I am not asking an immediate answer. Will three days be time enough for your party to form your position in our negotiations?" he asked then, politeness itself.
"Wonder if Dad and Nuncle are done already," Turin said as he caught up with Selin.
Post by
Atik
Alana Greyfang, Dorithel Saberglow, Taliria Blindhawk
Eldre'Thalas
Taliria nodded. "Yeah, we have to do something." She said; shakily getting to her feet.
Alana stopped for a moment, the foot steps still echoing far further than they should have as her sister gave chase.
It was like going snowblind... but instead of being white, everything was green. It seemed to sear her vision, and brought with it the worst headache.
"I must be dreaming..." She thought to herself; beginning to run again. "Wake up, wake up, wake up!"
"Alana? Stay still!" Sasha's yells came slamming through her thoughts. The Half-Dragon squeezed her eyes tight as she ran, trying to block out the nightmare.
Post by
470415
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Post by
Atik
Alana Greyfang, Dorithel Saberglow, Taliria Blindhawk
Eldre'Thalas
"Romuel, how are you with needles?" Taliria asked.
Alana continued rushing, just wanting to wake up. She tried pinching herself, but to no avail. "Please, please, please... just wake up!" She shouted, tearing her eyes open.
A branch was suddenly in her feild of vision. Smacking into in, Alana was sent flipping backwards; slamming down onto the ground.
Alana shot upwards; panting. Sweat poured off her as her hands rested on the floor of the breakroom. Gulping, the girl reached a hand up to her face; feeling a bruise along her forehead which shot pain through her.
She winced. It must have been from earlier that day... there was no way...
Post by
470415
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Turinhil Dawnchaser, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Silvermoon City
Once the screen vanished, Lisciel snarled heartily, "That eggheaded bastard!"
"They could just as well choose not to," Turin shrugged. "That would be very much like my Dad, arranging for Marcin to wake up with CEISU standing next to him or something like that."
Character
: Walter Joyce
Location
: Hinterlands
After the connection was terminated, the doctor sat silently for almost a full minute.
"Do you think I pushed his buttons enough?" he asked eventually, turning to January.
Post by
Atik
Alana Greyfang, Dorithel Saberglow, Taliria Blindhawk
Eldre'Thalas
"Because we might be poking you with some soon." Taliria crossed her arms.
Post by
470415
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Turinhil Dawnchaser, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Silvermoon City
The archmage glanced at his watch, "It's not exactly dark of the night yet... First things first, I'm gonna let Tyri know I'm alive and well, damage to ego and probably reputation notwithstanding. Then, unless you say something like 'I need a freaking drink', I'll just go ahead and drop down - I'm too frustrated and angry to think rationally at this point."
"Yeah, I bet once they get her back, she will be under lock and key twenty four seven, and you'll need your eyeballs, fingerprints and other stuff scanned to as much as take a peek at her," Turin nodded.
Post by
Atik
Alana Greyfang, Dorithel Saberglow, Taliria Blindhawk
Eldre'Thalas
Taliria nodded. "Alright, let's see who I can find." She said; heading off along the floor of the werehouse.
Within the security room, Dorithel continued examining the notes, tapping his fingers on a desk. It certainly looked like Ashenvale was their next stop.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Leo, Sindry, Byte, Quasiglobal, Brokkar
Location:
Ulduar
"MY NIPPLES EXPLODE WITH JOY!" Guasiglobal screamed defiantly(?) as the sun fell upon him, bringing with it several other pieces of the solar system with a crash and bang like a thousand funeral bells.
Leo and Sindry grit their teeth, covered their ears and turned their back as a cloud of dust billowed their way from the impact.
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Wetlands
The warlock gestured at the succubus. Shareen seemed to relax, sighing as her body broke down into several streams of purple demonic energy. The wisps coiled about the warlock, forming a gaudy red metal necklace with almost a dozen blood stones dangling from it about his neck. The item settled about his neck with a light jingle.
Johann looked to Naia with pride.
Character:
Hunter P. Tracker, Havencalw, Faust
Location:
Gilneas Countryside
Hunter moved to gather his horse. Taking the animals reigns, he led it towards the town. But before he did, he glanced back at the woods. He snorted with derision after a moment of watching the seeping mist, before turning back and plodding into town once more.
Character:
Pyre, Amelia
Location:
Ironforge
Pyre smiled her ruby red lips at that. "So I've heard. Sounds like you have a pretty #$%^ing good idea how to cover your ass from gettin' burned. But $%^&*, it's not enough just to live. Particularly with all the !@#$ that happens around here, life expectancy isn't too great."
Post by
470415
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Wetlands
"Say what you like, you know I look awesome," Johann said, following Naia.
Character:
Hunter P. Tracker, Havencalw, Faust
Location:
Gilneas Countryside
Hunter leaned on the pommel of his saddle, watching the rider take off. "Suppose we'll be headin' off then 'swell?"
Havenclaw hurried back along the trail. The cart had made good progress, and ideally the work she and the other worgen had done to hide their tracsk would buy them some time. At the very least. She loped through the mist, passing by the dark shaoes oif exhausted worgen until she made the cart.
She glanced at the pullers as she climbed onto the drivers seat. They were exhausted, tongues hanging out the side of their mouths as they dragged their burden through the damp earth of the woods.
Havenclaw grimaced, looking to see if Nightpelt was awake.
Character:
Pyre, Amelia
Location:
Ironforge
Pyre crossed her arms, her teeth grinding slightly. "Fine. Enough &*!@ing dancing. How long do you think the doc's wrinkled ass will keep going? Better yet, how *!@#ing far do you think he can go? You don't owe anybody &*!@ yet. All I'm sayin' is, it would be a good idea to keep your eyes on the future, and cover your ass for when the #$%^ storm hits the fan. Got it?"
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