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Broken but Alive (Open RP)
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Postado por
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser, Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Stonetalon
"Sounds about right, Duskhide, are you going to stay, too?"
"I am more about punishing those undoing the balance than restoring it," the black worgen chuckled darkly. "And Salja, you might want to inform the Circle if the healing doesn't go quite as we hope."
Lisciel nodded and began drawing on the ground with his staff.
Character
: Hardcore Jaws
Location
: Deatholme
FYI
, YOU ARE FOOLING AROUND WITH THESE WRETCHES FOR SIX HOURS ALREADY.
T
HE
B
ROTHERHOOD'S ATTACK STARTS IN TWO HOURS.
Postado por
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Deathholme
"Sweeeeeet," Morec said, laughing. "Well I should be going." He paused. "Uhh, how do I get going, again?"
"Idiot..."
Character:
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
,
Curho Demoneye
, Hah'soo /
Salja
,
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
Location: Southern Barrens - The Overgrowth / Stonetalon
"Right here," Curho said, motioning behind him. "If my informants are correct, this is where the druid Naralex sealed a portal to the Nightmare - or somesuch druidic babble. I don't like to deal with the same power my enemies use, but I think that we can turn this to our advantage.
"You see, Koren, this 'Nightmare' once infected the whole of the Overgrowth. If the seal were to be removed, I belive that it could do so again. That, or another force
controlling
it could use it to its own purposes." He looked at Blackbite with a dark grin. "That's where you come in."
The female worgen snarled meekly.
---
Salja nodded and sat down, meditating and trying to undo the corruption, however great or minimal with would turn out to be, the infernal had left on this land. It would be slow going, but she figured she could manage.
"Can we get going now," Bloodhowl growled, "or do we just intend to stand here all day long?"
Postado por
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser, Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Stonetalon
"Lead the way," Duskhide growled back, dropping to all fours and preparing to run. Ahanu sighed and mouthed to Lisciel, "You
know
how to find me."
The latter nodded, muttering, "...so if we take projection on primary components with characteristic equal to a power of a prime..."
Character
: Hardcore Jaws
Location
: Deatholme
B
Y SITTING HERE AND WAITING FOR ME TO SUMMON YOU RIGHT BEFORE THE SLAUGHTERHOUSE.
B
EFORE
I
LEAVE, SHALL
I
LEAVE
R
AMSTEIN THE
G
ORGER FOR YOU TO DEAL WITH?
Postado por
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Deathholme
"Sweeeeeet," Morec said again, then thought. "Hmmm, sure, why not. I could use a bit of exercise."
"Idiot..."
Character:
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
,
Curho Demoneye
, Hah'soo /
Salja
,
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
Location: Southern Barrens - The Overgrowth / Stonetalon
Bloodhowl howled and then dropped to all fours and sprited off, sniffing around for his sisters scent. He found a trace of it and continued towards the Southern Barrens.
In the tall grass that lined the road, a snake slithered at speed that would have rivled a warhorse, easily keeping up with the two worgen and tauren as they went on their way.
Postado por
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser, Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Stonetalon
Duskhide tried to catch Bloodhowl's sister's scent, too, but failed, and simply followed the brown-furred worgen.
Ahanu ran easily, enjoying the wind on his face.
Character
: Hardcore Jaws
Location
: Deatholme
Jaws nodded and exited the room. Three minutes later he stepped through a portal which sealed itself immediately afterwards.
T
HE BENEFACTOR MUST FIND THIS AMUSING.
The death knight idled on the roof of the Chapel of the Crimson Flame for several seconds, then leaped to a nearby roof, heading to the nearest ziggurat, entirely unnoticed by the mindless ones below.
Soon enough, the elf dropped down through the hole beneath the crystal of Nerub'Enkan's ziggurat, and immediately began slaughtering the acolytes present.
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Postado por
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Marisa "Talah" Blackswallow
Location: Orgrimmar
"Not likely," he said, raising his rifle.
He nodded and Talah threw down a smoke bomb, the smog it created filling the room in seconds. The bullet flew from the barrel of Vrem's rifle at the goblin, and the two undead then made their unseen escape as the guards ran headlong into the smoke.
Character:
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
,
Curho Demoneye
, Hah'soo /
Salja
,
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
Location: Southern Barrens - The Overgrowth / Stonetalon
Blackbite snarled, baring her fangs with as much ferocitiy as she could manage at this point. "Never."
Curho frowned. "I'm guessing there were a few... complications with 'persuading' her?" he said, then motioned for Hah'soo and Bleekgozin - the felguard lurking in the plantlife to his left - to make sure no one broke through perimeter. "I trust that it is something that can be quickly corrected?"
---
Bloodhowl stopped when he reached the Stonetalon-Southern Barrens border. He snarled, having lost the trail. He spent a few minutes sniffing the ground and air then took off again the moment he picked up on it again.
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Deathholme
Morec whistled while he waited.
Postado por
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Postado por
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser, Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Stonetalon/Southern Barrens
"I don't understand... Something powerful is blocking my divinations... Completely different from what we have encountered earlier when facing those warlocks," Lisciel frowned, but kept on trying.
Duskhide and Ahanu ran after Bloodhowl, satisfied by the fact that the brown-furred worgen knew where he was going, as it seemed.
Character
: Hardcore Jaws
Location
: Stratholme
T
HIS IS UNFORTUNATE.
Jaws stood right after the gate sealing the Slaughterhouse off of the rest of the city. Abominations were idling in front of him - and a swarm of the mindless ones charged at him from behind. He failed to come in as quietly as he had hoped, but it was still copeable. He took out the teleportation pendant and spoke into it, summoning the insane death knight to his location.
M
OREC, YOUR TURN.
I
WILL SEAL THE GATE ONCE AGAIN WHILE YOU ARE ENJOYING YOURSELF WITH THESE.
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Postado por
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Marisa "Talah" Blackswallow
Location: Orgrimmar
Vrem and Marisa watched the grunts go about gathering up whatever evidence they could from the shadows. Whether the orcs had already aprehended the goblin or now, however, they could not see.
Character:
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
,
Curho Demoneye
, Hah'soo /
Salja
,
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
Location: Southern Barrens - The Overgrowth / Stonetalon Mountains
Curho ran over the thought for a few seconds then scowled. "A shame that we don't have time for that to happen then." He took out a ceremonial dagger and hurried over to the worgen. Very uncerimonially he grabbed her by the nape of her neck and carved a single runic symbol into Blackbite's forehead.
The female worgen howled in pain as Curho muttered another spell and the rune began to glow with a demonic green light. "There, now we can use her as a conduit to infect the Nightmare ourselves," he said. "It would have been better if she would have done so herself, but this will have to do."
He picked Blackbite up and carried her over to the center of the runic circle he had created, a hand on her muzzle to keep her from snapping at him. There he laid her down and stepped out of the circle. He had to act quickly, who knew how little time he had. He kneeled down and began to mutter a dark incantation.
Blackbite howled in pain.
---
Bloodhowl heard his sister's pained cry and, with a howl of fury - both a battle cry and s single that he had found her - sprinted off with renewed speed towards the center of the Overgrowth.
---
Salja opened her eyes and looked over at the blood elf spoke. Doing so distruped the healing process of her magic, but she'd made as much progress as she could anyway. "Maybay," she spoke up after a few minutes of thought, "da fel magics left by da infernal are interfering with joor spell?" She started to feel a little guilty. If that was the case then it almost made her part of the problem because she could not finish what another druid would have been able to do.
Postado por
Behelich
((Post. As. Morec))
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser, Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Stonetalon/Southern Barrens
"No, that's the point, it's not fel..."
Lisciel jumped to his feet suddenly.
"Stay here. Heal the land. Far more dangerous than I have thought," he barked abruptly, unrolling his carpet and flying away.
Duskhide looked at Ahanu, nodded and shifted into a giant black worg, darting after Bloodhowl. The latter growled acknowledgingly and summoned his kodo, charging into the center of the Overgrowth. Now the Sunwalker could smell a faint stench of demonspawn.
Postado por
Morec0
(( lol. I knew I forgot something! ))
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Deathholme
"About feling time!" Morec laughed and grabbed the amulate. He dissapered in a flash of dark light...
... and reappeared similarly by the Stratholme Slautherhouse. "Alright you carcasses!" he yelled, tightening his grip on Armageddon. "Let's do this! MOOOREEEEC HOUSEOFRIVENDARE!" With a crazed peel of laughter, he charged into the fray of battle.
Postado por
Behelich
Character
: Hardcore Jaws
Location
: Stratholme
O
NLY YOU DO NOT HAVE NEITHER A BUBBLE, NOR A CHICKEN.
Jaws shrugged and proceeded to shut the gates while fending off a swarm of lesser mindless ones.
((Guilty pleasure.))
Postado por
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Deathholme
Morec cut this way through the few Scourge that Jaw's had missed with absolute ease, reaching the door to the Slaughterhouse in seconds.
"You see fit to toy with the Lich King's creations?" the voice of Aurius Rivendare - current and, as far as Morec was concerned, temporary leader of Stratholme - echoed out from the bowels of the Slaughterhouse. "Ramstein, be sure to give the intruders a propper greeting."
The door to the Slaughterhouse flew open and a massive cleaver knocked Morec to the far side of the courtyard. "Ramstein hunger for flesh!" the massive abommonation roared as it pulled itself out of the Slaughterhouse - clearly some work had been done to get it in.
"Bring it on big guy!" Morec laughed, picking up Armaggedon as he stood to his feet. "I killed Rotface and Festergut... okay, that's a lie; I was dead through the whole right. But I got credit for the kill! So bring it on!"
Ramstein roared and charged towards the death knight, slamming into the wall as Morec slid underneath the monster. "The bigger they are," he muttered, slamming Armaggedon into the Adomonation's back and using it as support to reach the Abomonation's neck. He took his cousin's runeblade out from its sheath and decapitated the creature with a series of hacking strikes.
Once it fell to the ground More retrived Armageddon and turned to face a wave of mindless undead. A single blast of death and decay magics rotted them all into dust.
"Who dares disturb our master?" the combined, rasping voices of the give Black Guard sentries stationed within the Slautherhouse as the skeletal soldiers marched out to face Morec.
"I do!" the death knight laughed. "So cya!" He summoned up an army of mindless ghouls which immediately pounched on the skeletans. While the two undead groups battled against each other, Morec walked towards the Slaughterhouse.
"Time to take matters into my own hands," he heard Aurius yell as he approached. "Come. Enter my domain and challenge the might of the Scourge."
"Gladly," Morec said darkly.
Postado por
Behelich
Character
: Hardcore Jaws
Location
: Stratholme
F
AMILY ISSUES, YADDA YADDA, WHERE ARE THE CRUSADERS,
I
WONDER?
Before the last echoes of Jaws's hollow, sinister voice - far more sinister than that of Aurius, actually - died out completely, a cry tore the clouded skies above the city.
"An Ash'ari Crystal has fallen! Stay true to the Lich King, my brethren, and attempt to resummon it," yelled a cultist from atop a ziggurat.
T
HEORY OF NARRATIVE CAUSALITY,
I
BLAME YOU.
P
OOR
N
ERUB'ENKAN...
Jaws shrugged once again and walked nonchalantly into the slaughterhouse, shrugging off the current Stratholme's owner's unholy aura.
---
"Spiders... Why does it have to be spiders?" demanded Balin the dwarven warrior, frantically ripping the remnants of webbing off his plate armor.
"Technically, Nerubians are not spiders, their first pair of limbs is..." began Thira the gnomish mage, leaning on her staff, only to be cut off by Jonas the human rogue, "Can we clear this place first and study the bodies later?"
"I say we
loot
the bodies now," suggested Melodia the kaldorei druid, healing a long scracth on Galpaxos the draenei hunter's arm. The latter shrugged and tossed Nerub'enkan's leg to his ravager pet.
Postado por
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Stratholme
Morec entered the only room within the Slaughterhouse, and fell to his knees and dark magic forced him down. "Did you really think it would be that easy?" Aurius laughed. "In this place I am at my full power! The Lich King has granted me unstoppable might!"
"Newsflash," Morec muttered, "your Lich King is dead."
"Silnce!" Aurius roared, holding his hammer ready to strike as he walked over towards Morec. "Your execution has com-." He was cut off as he tried to gasp for breath, Baron Rivendare's runeblade having gone through his neck. "Just like your father," Morec said, and finished the decapitating, if slightly anticlimactic, kill.
Morec picked up Aruius' head and looked into its dead eyes. "All too easy." He dropped the bodieless cranium and walked to the center of the room. He sat, cracked his neck, and focused, attempting to control the undead that remained capable of killing within Stratholme's walls.
Postado por
Behelich
Character
: Hardcore Jaws
Location
: Stratholme
B
ARON.
Jaws saluted mockingly and leaned against a wall.
---
"An Ash'ari Crystal has been toppled! Restore the ziggurat before~" the cultist began to scream but was cut off when Morec invaded his mind.
Balin, who had just run his sword through Maleki the Pallid's throat, frowned. Everything had been going just as expected - until now.
"Now what the hell was that?" he asked no one in particular.
Some several hundred yards away, Magistrate Barthilas's eyes glowed up with yellow light.
"Part of the city... Part of the keep..." he rasped.
Postado por
Morec0
(( Lol, nice Pirates refference with Barthilas. ))
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Stratholme
The undead gathered around the ziggarut where the Argent Crusade soldiers were currently located. They stood motionless for several minutes before, with a single mental command from Morec, they charged straight at the living, surrounding them on all sides. Weapons, magic, claws, teeth. Whatever was at the disposal of the undead under Morec's command they used to strike at Balin, Thira, and the others with rabid fury.
Postado por
Behelich
((I seriously consider taking a level in Dashing Swordsman prestige class, only use references instead of puns.))
Character
: Hardcore Jaws
Location
: Stratholme
"What the~" Balin's last words were interrupted in the most rude manner possible when the swarm of undead trampled over him, seeking to reach far more fragile targets - Melodia and Thira. Cut off from the rest of his party, Galpaxos slowly backed to the nearest wall, shooting desperately at the mindless ones closest to him. His ravager did not idle, too, trying to keep the zombies at bay.
"Situation has clearly come out of control..." muttered Jonas, hurling a flashbang and vanishing. He reappeared on the roof of the nearest building and escaped back into the Alonsus Chapel, unwittingly following Jaws's path.
---
"What?"
Eligor Dawnbringer glared at Jonas incredulously.
"It looked as if we were lured into an ambush," Jonas nodded grimly. The Crusade Commander exchanged a worried glance with his colleague, Korfax, and stated, "Time to take matters into our own hands. Come."
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