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Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka, Dag'rema
Location: Zangarmarsh
Dag'rema grinned, seeing a draenei paladin attempting to strike her with a hammer. She reached into her bag, picking up an old soul-shard, and consumed it, using it's power to instantly summon another demon.
"
I... Am... Void...
" a voice announced, before suddenly letting out a hiss as Dag'rema sacrificed a portion of the Voidwalker's life-force to shield herself from the paladin's attack. With a grunt, she reached forward, took hold of a few strands of the draenei's soul, and began draining the life from her.
Haavazin growled, turning to face the hippogryph that bore the arcanist that pestered him. Just as he was about to hurl his axe at the creature, he felt a stabbing pain in his neck and roared, feeling some kind of strange venom searing his veins. Before he could do anything, he felt his muscles sieze up, resisting his commands. Not one to let a little toxin stop him, however, his forced himself forward and took hold of one of the hippogryph's rear legs as it flew past.
Gurka blinked, looking around, not sure why she had been so afraid just mere moments ago. Her breath was still panicked and rushed, but she forced the feeling from her mind and focused on stopping the warlock.
"Damned demon-lover, using tricks to fight! Why don't you fight me like a real orc?" she snarled, turning and rushing at the warlock again.
Post by
Monday
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
Zangarmarsh
Alnerigo jumped forward, slicing at Dag'rema with one hand while hurling a blast wave at her with the other.
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka, Dag'rema
Location: Zangarmarsh
Dag'rema swept away the blast wave the blood elf had thrown at her with her hand, but hissed as her arm was cut open by the attacker's blade. She growled and hurled him back with a burst of shadowflame, before turning her attention back to the shaman. She barely managed to avoid a hard collision with the orc's fist weapon, and banished the shaman for a few moments to focus her attentino on the rest of the group.
Her voidwalker, Grak'rath, meanwhile acted as a living shield for the warlock, getting between her and anyone who tried to attack her, growing stronger by the minute from the shadows of Zangarmarsh.
Haavazin roared with pain and frustration as the arcane blast struck him in the face, his grip on the hippogyrph's leg slipping from surprise and from the effects of the poison. Growling, he threw his axe through the air, trying to sever the mage's body in two.
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Monday
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
Zangarmarsh
He chuckled and absorbed the fire from the blast, though the shadow hurt. With a grunt, he twitched, and morphed into Worgen form. "Come now Dag'rema, no witty retort?" he taunted.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Aldos/Lexa
Location: Zangarmarsh
Lexa felt her soul being drained and created a shield of holy light to protect herself as she threw another hammer of light at the warlock. Aldos finished his spell and threw it at the warlock the firebolt aimed at her head.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ga'Crane
Location
: Zangarmarsh
"Joobastard!" Ga'Crane yelped, running up to the felguard from behind and beginning to stab a syringe after syringe wherever the flesh was not covered by already partly corroded armor.
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka, Dag'rema
Location: Zangarmarsh
"Sorry, love," Dag'rema grinned, letting Grak'rath take the impact from the mage and paladin's attacks, "I'm a little busy. No time for chit-chat..."
As if to make her point, she hurled another chaos bolt at the worgen, before quickly beginning to form another.
Haavazin growled and swung around, catching the troll by the arm and throwing him against the large rock Dag'rema had been sitting on, before collapsing to a knee from the effects of the syringes.
Post by
Monday
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
Zangarmarsh
He scurried out of the chaos bolt's way. "Too dangerous to absorb, even for me!" he grunted.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ga'Crane
Location
: Zangarmarsh
The impact echoed in Ga'Crane's head as a concert of Pandaren drummers. Whimpering, he gulped from a health potion and winced as the regeneration kicked in. He needed some time to recover, but he hoped to be up again really soon.
In the meantime, he took out a blowdart and, leaning to the rock, shot at Dag'rema with a syringe.
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355559
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Post by
Morec0
Character:
Curho Demoneye
,
Lak'tuk Demoneye
,
Demon's Eye Clan
Location: Netherstorm - Near Manaforge B'naar, Kirin'Var Village
Curho looked at manaforge in the far distance. It had been innactive for some time - in terms of its intended purpose - instead being used by the Draenei as shelter. It was almost disgusting, although the naruu had been the ones to design the technology behind it, Kael'thas and his Legion allies had been able to purpose it for devistating results. Results that, thanks to the efforts of the draenei and ethereals, could no longer be seen.
The orcish warlock turned and continued south. He and those others capable of summoning the creatures no longer rode their felsteed mounts, and those who displayed excessive ammounts of corruption were cloaked to hide their appearences. Their movemnt speed would be slow for a while, slower then Curho would have likes, but they would reach Kirin'Var village by the end of the day.
---
Lak'tuk smashed the draenei's skull with a fel-infused ball of ice. "Talk," she growled, "how many others saw this?"
"Enough to get avay," the draenei, bound to prevent any attempts at retaliation, replied, blue blood dripping from a cut in his scalp. "You're efforts here are doomed, warlock."
Lak'tuk chuckled, kneeling down to look the vindicator in his glowing eyes. "You're lying," she said, "plain and simple. You were the only one in your group, you're trying to get us to forsake our efforts here. And you are a fool for trying."
"It is you who are ze fool!" the draenei said, a smug smirk on his face. "Zere were five of us in ze patrol, ze others will be reporting your location to ze naruu as we speak!"
"Good," Lak'tuk said, a smirk appearing on her own face as she stood up and walked back to her 'throne.' "We have a number now. Do these faces look familiar to you, draenei?" She picked up a sack sitting next to her throne and emptied its contents onto the floor infront of the vindicator. Four severed draenei heads looked up at him.
"MURDERER!" the draenei yelled, struggling against his bonds to break free. A fel-tained arcane blast straight to the chest knocked the breath and any fight that remained out of him.
Lak'tuk then picked up a deadly looking axe. "I've been wanting to do this since we captured you, but we needed a conformation that we had killed all of your allies." With a single stroke, she severed the draenei's head from his shoulders.
"Clean up this mess," she said to the Bloodburn siblings. "I don't want this creature's blue blood to stain." She chuckled a little at the joke, but the two warriors did as she asked all the same.
After a moment of though, Lak'tuk licked her axe to get a taste of the draenei's blood. She spat it out immediately. "Disgusting."
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Dag'rema, Gurka
Location: Zangarmarsh
"Ah!" Dag'rema hissed, rubbing the back of her neck and feeling a dart. "Son of a b*tch..." she murmured, growling. Shifting into her demon form to minimize the paralytic effect, she shoved the feral worgen off of her and turned to the troll that had drugged her. She smirked as she sensed a bit of fear deep down in him already, and used it as a handhold to drive a wedge of terror into his mind.
Gurka spat in frustration as she felt herself able to move again as the banishing spell wore off, and was about to charge at the warlock for the third time as she saw her grow huge and dark, taking on the features of a demon.
"Woah..." was all she could say. She shook her head, determined to kill the Witch no matter what, and called forth a fire elemental which lit up the dark forest and roared forward to do battle with the Voidwalker. Gurka called to Air to bless her knuckles, and ran at the demon-warlock.
Meanwhile, Haavazin fought the hippogryph with all of his fading strength, cursing his treacherous body as the toxins wore his stamina away.
Character: Themra
Location: Stormwind
"I'm here," Themra answered with a whisper. "We headed south across the river, or are we going around through Westfall?"
Post by
Monday
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
Zangarmarsh
He jumped when her back was turned, slicing down with his sword, and gathering fire around his other hand, and shoving it at her back.
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Dag'rema, Gurka
Location: Zangarmarsh
Sticky dark-red blood oozed forth from Dag'rema's wound, sticking to the worgen-mage's sword. The fire simply seared the thickened skin on her back, hardly having an effect. She hissed as she felt the cut on her back, but kept her attention on the female worgen as she shook the male off her back.
Catching the grey worgen by the shoulders, she brought her knee up with a crack into the worg's face and threw her aside, ready to address the next threat, that damned shaman. Shaman were so annoying. Her sister had been especially irritating. Channeling that rage, she prepared to deliver a hard kick into the small orc's body, but was surprised by the shaman's speed, receiving two quick blows from a pair of fist weapons for her mistake. Grunting, she caught the orc's arm and twisted, grinning as she was rewarded with a sharp crack as the shaman's shoulder came out of its socket. Gurka let out a pained cry and went limp for a moment.
Haavazin caught his breath as he was banished, using the time to recover and overpower the poisons.
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