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Post by
Morec0
(( ooc - ah, and yeah, unless you wana keep this up for ten more years? lol))
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236602
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Post by
Septimus
((ooc-OMG you killed him....you bastard...I was liking that character. I was expecting something epic like
this
))
Post by
Septimus
((ooc- can i take nefiler as an additional character, if so then good, im off for now))
Post by
170325
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Post by
Sagramor
Characters: Mor'galoruz, Tarkrifal, Varuni.
Location: Dragonblight.
-The newly recruited necromancer wandered through the snowy plans of Dragonblight. He was still new so he did not notice the two demonic figures approaching him.
-"Stop walking, necromancer." One of them said. "My name is Mor'galoruz. I am a dreadlord. I work for your ultimate master, and could kill you in less than a second." Varuni stared blankly at him, then his companion said: "Now that that's cleared up, we've come to warn you. The ones you are supposedly going to join killed one of us, so they
will
die. You can either continue your path ignoring us, which would force me to kill you here and now. Or, you can show some common sense and help me and my brother."
-Looking around, thinking the necromancer finally said: "What will you have me do?"
-Mor'galoruz smiled and said: "There were some...unexpected backfiring on our last mission. At this moment the corpse of a deathknight is being taken to Icecrown. You will go there and take that body for us and bring it to me. I shall meet you in the border between Icecrown and Sholazar. Be quick, follow the orders, or die."
-"My will shall be yours." was the only reply the necromancer could come up with as he started walking to the gates of Icecrown.
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170325
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Post by
Morec0
(( ooc - If there are any Nerubian's I missed, tell me ))
Characters-Anuk'Arag, Anur'Nahak, Abub'arak
Locations: Halls of Azjol-Nerub
- "The time has come for us to deal a crushing blow to the Scourge," Anub'arak said to his two most trused advisors. "We will take the fight to them!"
- "Are you mad, Anub!" Anur'Nahak said, "They will crush us!"
- "Are you a cowards, Anur?" Anub'arak said. "Are you going to hide while the rest of us find glory in battle."
- "Better to hide and survive to have a hope of taking back what remains of civilization after the Scouge are gone."
- "The Scouge will never be gone, Anur," Anub'arak said.
- "All things eventually come to an end, Anub."
- "Then this is the time for the end of the Nerubians, let us make it an end to remember."
- "You are a fool, Anub'arak," Anur said, "I will have no part in this." He stormed away.
- Anub turned to Anuk, "and you?"
- "You are me king, Anub'arak," the Vizier said, "I will follow your orders to the letter."
- "Then prepare our warriors for battle, the time has come to end this."
- The Halls of Azjol-Nerub grew silent.
Post by
Sagramor
((OOC - "/" mean border.))
Characters: Mor'galoruz, Tarkrifal, Varuni.
Location: Icecrown/Sholazar
-The two dreadlords stood quietly. Though their did not move, they were aware of everything that happened around them. Suddenly, Tarkrifal broke his pose and said: "The necromancer approaches."
-And, indeed he did. Carrying the body of the death knight, the necromancer approached the two dreadlords: "What you wish me to do with it?"
-"Give it to me." Answered Mor'galoruz. And the necromancer did. "Wh-What are you going to do with it?"
-"Pretty much the same thing we're gonna do to yours." Said Tarkrifal, now behind Varuni. Before he could land a killing blow, the ground started shaking and they were ambushed by the Nerubian guerrilla.
-"Damn it!" Yelled Mor'galoruz "Do not let the necromancer scape! I'll do what I can to fend of the spiders." As he said that Tarkirfal started running towards the now-fleeing necromancer.
-The five Nerubians cornered Mor'galoruz against the mountain side, spears at hand. "You're surrounded, demon. Give up, and I'll give you a clear death." Said their captain.
-Grinning, the dreadlord said: "You've obviously never fought the Nathzerim before. Let me show you what we are capable of!" He then flew into the air and landed atop the captain, the other nerubians rushed at him with the spears, but he was still able to put the leader in a deep sleep, before jumping off to avoid the spears.
-Looking at the state of their captain, one of their soldiers said: "What have you done to him, monster?"
-"He'll live. Well, he'll live through the spell, not sure if he'll live through me." Said Mor'galoruz, underestimating the power of angry nerubians. They rushed at him with all their strength, he did his best to avoid the spear, but he still got a shallow cut in the arm and hand, but not without returning the favor to his attackers face.
-"We're gonna be at this for a while." Said the dreadlord, enjoying the fight and getting ready for his next move.
Post by
170325
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Post by
Sagramor
((OOC - Crazygnome, you seem to have ignored my post. Varuni is running from Tarkrifal as Mor'galoruz is handling the spiders.))
Post by
Morec0
(( ooc - I've noticed that whenever I post I bring the story closer to its end, so I'm going to let the rest of you guys have at it for a while.
Oh, and also: WTB more Nerubians, there are 4 slots left. ))
Post by
Septimus
((ooc- Nifiler is mine now...*cackles like a maniac*, well Morec didn't object.))
Characters: Nal'Jeb Chillbearer, Nefiler.
Location: Icecrown
-"The next wave of troops is here with those ugly brutes, here, quickly read this" Nal'jeb said chucking a dusty tome filled with the knowledge of shadow spells at Nefiler. Nefiler quickly skimmed through the book memorised a few spells he like and threw it away.
-"Halt." Commanded Nal'Jeb. The large group composed of no more then 10 abominations and about 50 normal scourge troops thundered to a halt. "This is the final stand the spider people make against the might of the scourge, this is the battle that will leave their empire in ruins" bellowed the lich. " For when we march forth, we shall conquer them and force a retreat. And then when the think the can re cooperate we charge into their underground kingdom and unleash forces of chaos and despair. Let fear burn in the hearts of all those who stand in the way of the Scourge, Might of the Frozen North. Now, the Nerubians and next the World." And with the last words there was a might roar from the army, and they began to march onwards.
-"How motivational of you Nal'Jeb" said Nefiler, "Yes it was quite the speech wasn't it. Hopefully it was enough" he replied. "With the frost wyrm out of action this will be a much tougher fight then originally planned" continued the lich.
-The procession halted when the could see the amassed force of the nerubian army, once again, but only this time lead by their king themselves. The leaders of the armies approached each other...
((ooc-Edit: just noticed morecs post, if this brings it too close to the end i will
delete
save for later.))
Post by
Morec0
((ooc- Nifiler is mine now...*cackles like a maniac*, well Morec didn't object.))
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Morec Says: (( ooc - no, I didn't and I don't mind, I did post that you could even kill him if you wanted to. And what heppend to the Frost Wyrm? ))
Post by
Septimus
((ooc-Didn't the dreadlord leave it in a corruptive sleep but as far as scourge are aware it is sleeping to heal.))
Post by
Morec0
(( ooc - ah, I see, been kinda lost over the last few posts. And I'll see what I can do with your post. ))
Character: Anub'arak
Location: Icecrown
- Anub'arak led the procesion (spelling) into Icecrown. With hundreds of Nerubian's behind him, Anub'arak boldly walked to the center of the soon to be battlefeild, a Lich of the Scouge already stood their.
- "I am Nal'Jeb," it said, "Hand of the Lich King. By his eternal power, I command you to surrender your souls to his might."
- "I am Anub'arak," the Nerubian King said, "and by my unmatched might I denounce you, your master, and your Scourge to the deepest portions of the underworld!" He charged the Lich, a massive claw ripping though the ghostial being's body. Nal'Jeb withered into shadow.
- "Warriors of Nerub, attack!"
(( ooc - remember, Nal'Jeb is a Lich, if his phylactrphy (I know I didn't spell that right) is intact he will be able to return. ))
Character: The Lich King
Location: Unppermost Icecrown
- The battle had started, his Lich was defeated, his forces were outmatched
- But not for long...
- His mind stretched out over the ice untill it found the sleeping Frost Wyrm. His minions belived it merely resting, but the Lich King himself knew that the Dreadlord's had done this to it.
- Awaken my child, his icy voice said, awaken and feast upon my enemys.
- The dragon's eye opened.
(( ooc - not RPing as the Lich King, just thought I'd even the battle field. This was actually my entire reason for including the Frost Wrym ))
Post by
Sagramor
Characters: Mor'galoruz, Tarkrifal, Varuni.
Location: Icecrown/Sholazar.
-The dreadlord stood tall. He had blood in his mouth, various cuts covered his body, two nerubians lay dead before him, and the captain was still sleep.
-He rejoiced as he saw the terrified look on the other two nerubians face as he approached them. Suddenly, their captain awoke, and looked around, yelling: "Ignore this being! There are bigger issues at the moment, we must go to the Wrath Gates!"
-Before he could do anything, the remaining nerubians went back to the ground. Mor'galoruz stood and pondered: "The Wrath Gates, under attack? The scourge is sure to fail without the frost wyrm, which means the Lich King will try to wake him! He must not turn him back to his side!" And so, he flew out looking for his companion.
-Tarkrifal stood before the cornered Necromancer. "You actually thought you could outrun me?" He was about to tear his heart out, when Mor'galoruz appeared before him, saying: "We must go! Now!"
-"What's so urgent?" Asked Tarkrifal
-"The Lich King is trying to turn the Frost Wyrm back to his side. We must not let that happen!"
-"Then, what you want to do about this one?" Said Tarkrifal, gesturing to the necromancer.
-"You." Said the other dreadlord, now facing Varuni. "You will not disobey me. You will go to the corpse of the death knight and burn it. If that is done right, you shall be granted the right to live." He then took the hand of the caster and cut some time-forgotten symbols into it. "If you disobey, on the other hand. I will know, and you will die. Now, Tarkrifal, let's go!"
-The two flew off into the air, leaving the necromancer to wander his way back to the body.
-When they reached Icecrown, the forst wyrm was already awake. "Maybe it's not too late. Maybe the beast still knows that we are his masters." said Tarkrifal.
-Once they landed in front of the frost wyrm, it looked at then with a hint of uncertainty in his face. "Get down." Said Mor'galoruz. The dragon had no idea what to do, he was torn between the voice in his head and the ones outside. "Very well then." The dreadlord's eyes became red. He stared into the eyes of the wyrm and said, in a hollow voice: "Obey. Come down. Now." The frost wyrm then knew who his masters were. He laid down in the ground, and growled. "Good." Said Tarkrifal.
-The two dreadlords then mounted up and urged the beast to the battlefield.
-In the battle field the nerubians seemed to be gaining ground from the scourge. The reformed Nefiler had defeat in his eyes, that look went away when he saw the undead dragon in the sky. "Push forward, death brothers! Victory comes to us!"
-The dreadlords atop the wyrm cackled madly when they saw the look in the lich's face when he noticed the wyrm was coming at him. "No...no...it's not possible." Cried out Nefiler as he started running back inside the gates of Icecrown. Thinking that to be a sign to retreat, all the scourge left followed, and the Nerubians once more gained the ground of the Wrath Gates.
-Inside the wall of Icecrown the once-necromancer ran like a madman. He was then stopped by a scourge lieutenants going the opposite way of his. "War council. Now. Master said you are the one that most needs be there."
-Frightened at his master's wrath, but seeing no other option, the Lich went to the council.
-Inside the council room. There was a round table, and all of the lieutenants and leaders of the scourge sat there. The two dreadlords were there as well. When the lich entered the room, the leaders looked at him with disgust, and the nathzerim had a sadistic look directed at him.
-Suddenly, the voice of the Lich King echoed in the room: "What was that, Nefiler! Your disgraceful action caused the whole battalion the retreat, and the nerubians assumed control of our main exit area!"
-"M-My lord, the dreadlords. They came at him with the frost wyrm, I had to run for my life!" Answered Nefiler
-"Your life is mine! With it, you will do as I command!" Said the Lich King!
-"And your soul is ours, Ner'zhul. You cannot forget who your masters are!" Yelled Mor'galoruz.
-"Silence, jailor! You think you have a say in this room? I am the law here!"
-"You dare challenge the Legion, puny orc?" Said Tarkrifal.
-"I may not be able to fight the Legion as I am now, but I have the power to destroy the both of you!" Suddenly, all the undead in the room started unsheathing their weapons and coming towards the dreadlords. The two were quick to assume a fighting stance, and when the first ghoul came out of the ground and running to them, he was met with a giant ball of fire. More and more started coming and being burnt away, when one of the lieutenants saw fit to enter the battle himself, and the rest of them imitated the idea.
-Suddenly the first one to start charging towards the nathzerim simply
exploded
. "Enough!" Yelled a being that had just came out of the shadows. This was also a dreadlord, but his power was much greater than that of the other two.
-"Tichondrius!" Said Tarkrifal as both of them kneeled before him.
-"You all fight with petty rivalries while the spiders make a mockery of you all!" Yelled Tichondrius. "This will stop! Even if I have to kill you all!" No one dared answer. "Good. Now, let's get a plan going to fend of the nerubians once and for all!"
((OOC - I might have gotten over excited, tell me if it's the case.))
Post by
Septimus
((ooc- was planning to do something with like that with Nal'Jeb... but you beat me to it. Dosen't really matter. hmm yes...*wheels turn in head*...let me resurrect him at least. Also Sagramor, Nefiler is now a skeleton mage not lich...just like to point that out but it doesn't really matter.))
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170325
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Post by
Dorean
(( ooc -Oh, and also: WTB more Nerubians, there are 4 slots left. ))
((OOC-Should Iassume my character went MIA and is no longer in the story?))
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