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Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)
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Post by
Morec0
Character: Banshee Queen Loyalists (
Vrem Dartskul
, Gabriel Belmont,
Samantha Maranda
,
Dark Ranger Mariel
)
Location: Stratholme, Eastern Plaguelands
Nathanos watched as the dark rangers sealed Vrem and Mariel into seperate cells within the depths of his palace. "You will remain here, Dartskul," the Blightcaller said to the marksman, "untill we have finished all preperations for a fitting execution. Hate mongering and treason will not be tolerated, especially from one such as you."
"You will bring our people to ruin," Vrem replied, moving to the back of his cell and sitting down, "if you are not slain first. The assassins will come again, as I said; the living will not let us rest."
"I have doubts about that," Nathanos replied.
"I expected as much,
Dark Lord
."
Nathanos turned away, ordering many of the dark rangers to stand guard on the two while he continued back up to the ground level of his keep. "Lady Maranda, I wish to have words with you in private about another mission for you and your fellow Lightslayers - the intentions of which I want you to carry back to Illius for me."
"Of course, Blightcaller," Samantha said, following him upward.
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Alterac Mountains
Morec, having finished his Global Warming snowman, went back to watching the night elf and shadow priest. "Still no action," he muttered. "At least they're finally moving, though. I was worried I'd have to continue their subplot without them."
"And you would have done that how."
"He would have found a way. He usually does."
"Yep. Do the words 'flesh jumpsuit' mean anything to you?"
"Oh god...."
Character: Ebony Gang
Location: Right Hand's Compartmant
The gangsters dodged away, several consumed by the flames, however, and those that could fired at the fel elf once more.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Cyrus the warlock
Location
: Right Hand's compartment
Each gangster consumed by the fel flames contributed his or her life force to the warlock, causing his wounds from previous bullets to seal.
"I'm feeling lonely," Cyrus complained. "Let'th play fetch, shall we?
Len'alath lath'din!
"
A portal to the Nether burst open in front of the warlock, and a dozen or so monstrous felhounds leaped out of it. Three collapsed on the ground instantaneously, taking the bullets for their master, but the rest proceeded to dash to the gangsters and tear them apart.
"Aren't they cute?" the felblood let out another gurgling laughter, and began popping his enemies' skulls one by one with precise fel lightning attacks.
Post by
Morec0
Character: Ebony Gang
Location: Right Hand's Compartmant
The portal reopened and began to act like a vacuum, sucking several of the hounds back into it and threatening to suck Cyrus and any of the gangsters that got to close to it into the Nether as well.
Behind a wall another warlock muttered the incantations causing this annomoly.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Cyrus the warlock
Location
: Right Hand's compartment
"I can hear you, you know that?" Cyrus asked dramatically, blinking forward to the wall and drawing a rough glowing green circle on it with his talon.
"I may not be Jawthie," the felblood muttered, "And wearing a robe kinda hinderth your movement, but..."
He punch the wall somewhere in the center of the circle. The part of it within the glowing green limits tore off and flew through the air, leaving the gang's warlock with one dimension less.
"I can thplat people too," Cyrus finished, watching around and grinning snidely as the portal stabilized.
Post by
Morec0
Character: Ebony Gang
Location: Right Hand's Compartmant
The remaining gangsters scattered, each trying to escape death - which Cyrus was certainly some avatar thereof in their minds now.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Cyrus the warlock
Location
: Right Hand's compartment
"Run, run, my prettieth! The houndth will be dithappointed if you give in too eathily," Cyrus's gurgling laughter echoed across the facility. While his demonic minions hunted down the remaining gangsters, the warlock began scrupulously writing a message on the wall with the blood.
Some several minutes later, Cyrus took a step back, marveling at his work.
"Good thing that Jawthie ith a death knight, eh?" he told the Right Hand's corpse as he walked up to it and picked it up.
"Ath much ath I hate leaving the job undone, I'm sure that leaving a pack of demonic houndth unleashed with no one to overthee them ith... Irrethponthible.
Seth'lin
."
The warlock, the body and the demons vanished. Some several seconds later, a beam of felfire shot out of a pile of bodies, breaching the ceiling and piercing the sky. As it subsided, burning letters remained in the air.
The message was left.
Post by
Atik
Phillip, Ashen Verdict, Kirin Tor, Dawnbringer Pack
Dragonblight
"Well, ma'am, it appears you've found us." The death knight told Snowmane. "Or at least what is left of our containment force after that clusterf*ck in Icecrown."
"I dare say, what the fel is happening here?" Phillip asked.
The death knight sighed. "You keep some strange company. A worgen and a lich... not a usual sight around here..." He told Snowmane. pratically ignoring Phillip's question.
Post by
536837
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Lucas Venomheart
Location
: Stratholme
Venomheart shook his head, "
Who would have thought that, after all these years, the Isle of Caer Darrow would still be a source of trouble for the land? I guess we can only hope it is indeed nothing more than the ghosts of the past causing a commotion. When do we set out, Urdish?
"
Post by
Aimsyr
Yalira
Darkshore
"Does anyone actually know what's going on?" Yalira asked the captain. The fact that the Shatterspear had taken so many hostages without issuing any demands sounded to her like they had killed the elves that were missing in action or had another plan for them. Either way the trolls were up to no good, the huntress decided.
Vashadya
Ashenvale
Vashadya rolled her eyes and located a worg for herself out of the ones that were left. It had a dull red coat and bright orange eyes. The worg tilted it's head in a suspicious manner at the
strange orc
that had selected it for a mount, but grudgingly let the priestess mount up after deciding she was harmless.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Aldos/Illia
Location: Ashenvale
Aldos walked threw the pen not finding any wolves he liked. "I don't know about this." He said then heard Pyro grumble. "Are you sure?" He said turning to the Corehound. Pyro barked and turned around. "Okay." He said climbing onto Pyros back and the Corehound headed towards the gate. Illia picked a grey wolf and after scratching it's chin she climbed on and headed for the gate as well.
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355559
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Aldos/Illia
Location: Ashenvale
"And if you don't tell her she might kill you all for with holding the truth." Illia said. "But if you really don't want to I'd be more then happy to." She added.
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355559
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Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya
Ashenvale
"What is so funny?" Vashadya asked as she steered her worg over towards Illia and Starlight, puzzled as to why they seemed to be so amused.
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355559
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Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya
Ashenvale
Vashadya raised an eyebrow, "your brother?"
Post by
355559
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Aldos/Illia
Location: Ashenvale
"He seems like a rusty butterknife." Illia said. Pyro walked up to Star-Wrath and grumbled looking up at Adalis.
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