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Post by
Atik
Alana Greyfang, Dorithel Saberglow, Taliria Blindhawk
Eldre'Thalas
Dorithel looked up at the knock, standing up and making his way to the door. Opening it, he glanced outside of the room.
Alana sighed; looking at Leon. "Really freaky nightmare..." She told him.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Turinhil Dawnchaser, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Silvermoon City
"Hopefully so," the archmage nodded.
"CEISU! Where have you been the whole night? Did you find another dashing inventor?" Turin moaned, trying to mimic Marcin's speech patterns.
Character
: John William Cassidy
Location
: Uldis
"Now that was way too much. Personal information," Cassidy stated, folding his arms and watching the devastation unfold.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Leo, Sindry, Byte, Quasiglobal, Brokkar
Location:
Ulduar
"Agreed," Sindry added.
Leo took a step towards the wreckage as the dust began to clear. The entire center of the room was consumed with debris. The coppery beams from the planetarium above were piled pellmell upon moons, wires, and a dozen other various pieces of the displays which had fallen with their sun. Through the jutting maze of destruction, Quasiglobal's upper body could be seen. Or, what was left of it. He was mostly buried beneath the wreckage, and one of his arms was in fact far from where it was supposed to be.
Leo yelped and jumped back as the constructs sole remaining red eye flashed, whirring to focus on his destroyers.
"You grk...LOVABLE ROGUES! You think you've won? Ha!" he seethed from beneath the wreckage. "You may have-HUGGED ME LOVABLY...but it matters not! Already, fully half the iron Vyrkul that were not damaged march here to finish you off."
Leo and Sindry looked around warily as the sound of heavy machinery moving echoed from beyond the walls. Quasiglobal grinned. "But by the time they get here, it won't matter." His remaining hand slowly pried itself open, the blue inset pushing up the image of several blocks shaped in a circle, spinning and setting themselves firmly into a ring. "Because my ultimate weapon is already complete. Merely waiting for the final code to activate."
The great doors which led to the factory cracked open with a hiss. Steam spat out like a dreaded fog as the doors began to creak steadily open. From beyond the darkness, machinery could be heard groaning and sparking.
"That's right!" Quasiglobal smugly cried. "You will be the first...grrrk...FRIENDS OF THE MOST WONDEFUL ENGINE OF HAPPINESS! EVER!" Sparks from within the darkness flared illuminated patches of steel for the briefest of seconds before they faded once more. "A weapon with the powers to eliminate al but the most-FLUFFABLE BUNNIES! With armour! Of! Strong-EST! Steel! Cannons which roar like thunder! And an insatiable desire to LOVE WITH EYES! AND! ENDO-CRIIIII-NE! SYSTEMS, all that stands against it!" The doors opened fully, and a single massive form floated into view. The light of the room passing over the illuminating the pink metal of the machine.
"Tremble," Quasiglobal cried, turning laboriously towards the machine with a sweep of his hand. "Before the Doom....PIG?"
So it was. As large as a house and made of pink metal, it was a massive machine made of a single rounded body. It appeared someone had taken four solid and uselessly short cylinders and hammered them into its lower frame, giving it four vastly inadequate legs for its bulbous body. But it was no great loss, for the pig hovered several feet above the ground rather than walked. A short coiled tail curled from the rear of the device while at the exact other end sat a squat, round piggy nose. A pair of wide but low triangular metal made ears. Slightly ahead of these were the eyes, and were quite striking. Made of a pair of large white oval pieces, the pupils staring blankly in different directions like a fish.
"Yay!" came the cry from Cassidy's pocket. "Bacon!"
"Oh really Byte!" Leo shouted with obvious annoyance.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Zachary Palesen
Location
: Eldre'thas
Zach trailed into the cabin, cracking his neck with two quick jerks, then sitting down at the table.
Character
: Funden, Khaz, Thorgrim, Fjarn
Location
: Ironforge
Funden shrugged. "I suppose we could stop by a shop or tavern along th' way, assumin' Grace is fine with it."
Character
: Serenade
Location
: Eldre'thas
Serenade chuckled, then said, "Look at the people. Wear what they are wearing. We
are
in one of the industrial centers of the world. I'm sure you can find a store or two." He pulled out a money bag and set it on the table absently. "A buttondown shirt and brown pants would probably be most inconspicuous, but I'll leave that up to you."
Character
: Mr. January
Location
: Jintha'alor
"I imagine so," January said carefully. "However, I would not make any assumptions on how they will act. Not yet, at any rate. It goes without speaking that we must tread carefully over the next few days."
Post by
Persen
Victor Atwood
Uldum
The dwarf stared confusedly at Aetius as he left, then shook his head and stuck his head down the hatch. "Alrighty lads, let's catch up with our boys!" he roared over the engine noise, and soon enough the vehicle was racing over the dunes.
"That went surprisingly fluidly," Victor commented and followed the undead and the troll.
Post by
1001369
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Kairi, Karen
Location: Ironforge
Kairi looked at the elevator when she hear it ring and the doors opened to reveal Richard rushing out.
"What happened?" He asked stopping beside Balah and Kairi.
"Karen was attacked she still in surgery but the doctors say she was shot and stabbed and near death." Kairi rambled off before she let her head fall on his shoulder. Richard wrapped his arm around her. "She'll pull threw this. She's a Grindgear, it takes more then near death to kill us." He said.
Character: Loki, Sparkbolt
Location: Ironforge
"You want to explain this?" Sparkbolt said as he started to hear the sound of sirens in the distance.
"Not much I can say." Loki replied as the first cop car appeared in front of the factory. "I wasn't here for anything." He said standing up. "Let's get this over with." He added as he started to walk towards the entrance.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Dr.Prometheus, D79, Grigory Molotov, Arthenvold
Location:
Ironforge
As they made their way through the echoing stone halls of the old barracks, D79 chanced a look back. He was silent, mask hiding any reaction he had on noting that Pyre was no longer accompanying them. He turned forward once more, leaning so that his head was near his master's ear.
"My Queen," he began lowly. "The wretch is no longer amongst us."
"Hm?" Dr.Prometheus glanced back. "Ah. So she isn't. No matter," he added, waving it of. "Don't worry about it. She'll be back soon enough. They always show up again. Case in point. Well!" the doctor cried, spotting the leader of the Dark Irons, "If it isn't my favourite dwarf. Manage to unload everything?"
The dark iron turned, breaking off a conversation with a second. "Oh...Aye, aye. Unloaded it all...Me brother...'ed a wanted us ta go ahead with it...By the by," the dwarf added. "You're shipment arrived from yer airship. And by the way, what in th' nethah'r ya carryin' in those things?" he cried, gesturing away. "They were screamin', 'nd hollerin' and Light knows what else through them bars."
The doctor laughed, wiping an imaginary tear away. "Aha, yes. Yes, they'll do that. Try not to get hit with anything they throw. It is not chocolate, regardless of what people tell you," he added seriously. He promptly returned to his jocular tone. "So, where are they?"
The dwarf thumbed over his shoulder. "In th' back." He suddenly gained a rather dark, sinister smile. "'Nd by the way, we happened t' get in a little somethin' fer ye too."
The doctor raised a brow. "Oh? Hmm...You're sinister eye tells em I may not like it. But considering my line of work, it may be good for me after all. In any event," he matched the dwarf's look with one of his own, wrinkled brow weighing his goggles while his mouth split in a sinister and sharp smile. "'Tis verrry Eeeeentersting."
"Oh aye," Arthenvold nodded. "'Tis that. Come on," he said, turning and starting away. "I'll show ya."
The doctor exchanged a look between his fellows. Shrugged, then followed the dwarf deeper into the realms of stone.
Post by
470415
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Post by
morginar
Character: Zeltharis Nightsong
Location: Ironforge
"Thank you." Zeltharis said to Grace. "Let's get moving shall we?"
Post by
Atik
Alana Greyfang, Dorithel Saberglow, Taliria Blindhawk
Eldre'Thalas
Dorithel eyed Romuel curiously for a moment, before eventually deciding against asking. "Planning to take a large group..." He stated. "Check out Ashenvale."
Alana blinked. "I..." Her eyes grew wide, like Leon had just stabbed her in the chest with his question. "No, no, no..." Was all she could manage; her arms coming up and covering her face.
Silvia Lightdoom, Ferin Hopewell
Zepplin
Ferin followed into the room, stopping and blinking as there was suddenly a large raptor sniffing Cora.
Balah'Amin
Ironforge
"I wonder what happened..." Balah muttered. "I was just there with her."
Post by
355559
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Wetlands
Johann, contrasting the fretful elf, took an easy pace. Though human, being a warlock meant he had lived a life literally fitting in with people who would happily lynch him. He knew how to compose himself in such situations, avoid notice and the like.
Noticing Naia was drawing some attention, the warlock whispered some advice out of the side of his mouth. "Act casual. If you think you're out of place, you will be."
Character:
Hunter P. Tracker, Havencalw, Faust
Location:
Gilneas Countryside
Hunter clicked his tongue, the horse taking off at a canter to follow the leader.
Havenclaw crouched against the seat, holding herself up by the back of it. "We're in the woods," she informed their leader. "We covered the tracks as best we could, and the fog should really help. But the bearers and the rest of the pack are getting tired. We may need to break for a rest soon. The Gilneans won't be able to follow us easily on horseback," she added reassuringly.
Character:
Pyre, Amelia
Location:
Ironforge
Pyre's lip twitched in aan attempt to smile congenially. Though it came off a little lopsided, her mouth clearly not used to being forced into such a state. "Listen, okay? Let's say something happens to the doc? Maybe he !@#$s up hard and doesn't come back one dumbass mission? Maybe he croaks in his sleep, or...$%^&, I dunno, chokes on a pill. Point is, bi...uh, Ammmeee...lia? Yeah. What I'm saying Amelia, is when %^&* hits the fan, you should know who's side yer on. Get me?"
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Turinhil Dawnchaser, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Silvermoon City
Try as he might, Zyrith could not hide his soreness from someone as battle-experienced as his brother-in-law. Lisciel decided to inform Tyreal about her brother's condition right away - if she was still awake, that is. The archmage carefully opened the front door, trying to make as little noise as possible.
Turin clamped a hand onto the punched spot, opening his mouth to protest. He thought about it first, though, and closed it. The elf then thought some more and hung his head in shame.
"Sorry about that. I'm an oaf," he said softly.
Character
: John William Cassidy
Location
: Uldis
"There is a line where 'funny' ends. And 'plain stupid' begins," Cassidy said after taking a long, good look at the Doom!Pig. "I know not where that line lies. But I am sure this is so far. Beyond it that the line is merely a speck. On the horizon."
Character
: Azazel Ashwood, Vincent Gaillard
Location
: Eldre'Thalas
The half-Eredar entered the cabin - and stopped dead in his tracks, staring at the raptor.
"...what. How did you get here?"
Vincent sighed, "Guess it means I'll have to shrink Gwaesylwir. Oh well, looks like some of the exotic blood I've been gathering will be spent to appease him. It's a sore subject, I got no idea why."
The ensorcelled sword hummed indignantly.
Character
: Walter Joyce
Location
: Hinterlands
"Now to determine what to do if the deal is off, unlikely as it may seem," the good doctor leaned back in his chair, drumming his fingers impatiently against the armrests.
"I'm open for suggestions."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Leo, Sindry, Byte, Quasiglobal, Brokkar
Location:
Ulduar
The pig slowly rotated to face the voices, though its eyes remained angled blankly elsewhere.
"I
am
the Doom Pig," it declared in a booming monotone voice. "
All
shall cower before me and beg for mercy in vain against my piggy wrath. For I am doom. Do not panic." The floating pig's eye glowed red as it rolled forward fractionally. "You will all die."
Red beams cut from the constructs eyes. Warned by the glowing of the eyes, Leo and Sindry dived for the floor leaving the beams to cut over their heads, exploding behind them and sending bits of metal raining across the floor. Both sibling looked back with shock at the burning crater.
"That is so wrong," Leo murmured.
"Lazer Piggy!" Byte squealed from Cassidy's pocket. The construct immediately turned to face the mercenary.
Post by
1001369
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Strovin Ironbeard
Location:
Uldum
The two Tol'Vir guards meandered down the stone steps connecting the tall, flat stone platforms which dominated the dreary landscape, each one building upon the next until the top and what it held. The first had a dark, ebony stone skin shone in the sun and wore a curved helmet over his head, shaped like a jackal. In his hand he bore a black scepter with several gems imbedded within. His head was bowed slightly, as if in thought.
His companion had a more grainy, sandstone complexion. A leather strap crossed his chest, a sheathed sword at the end and bobbing near his waist. With a strong chin and regal air, he carried a long spear rigidly, the weapon clacking on the floor with each step. He repeatedly glanced at his companion with concern and curiosity.
The first cast its eyes across the fields below, examining the pillars, cast off stone blocks, and the like were scattered piecemeal about, many sticking halfway out of the sand like the tombstones of a forgotten civilization. Taller statues rose majestically out of the suffocating landscape of this ground level, while smaller ones were forced to settle with merely their heads or torsos being visible. The higher up one went of the ruined pyramid, the less errant sand was about.
The first Tol'Vir sighed, causing his companion to look his way. "Is something the matter, Nassam?"
The black Tol'Vir did not answer. His mask, shaped like a jackal turned as he wandered off the steps and onto the platform. Heading towards the wall. With a confused glance, the sandstone skinned warrior followed suite.
Cryptograms traced the walls of the ancient buildings, though many were almost illegible from the punishing sand. Nassam ran his stony hand along the time damaged markings longingly. "These once told tales of our civilization, Talhan. We once protected them, shielded them, and guarded the realm of our Makers against intrusion." He dropped his hand, looking back to Talhan. "Yet, how far have we fallen? Chased by the ones we once called brothers to this forgotten place. We, adn the few we have gathered. Why do we even continue?" he asked, turning to look at his friend
Talhan was silent for a moment. he looked back down the steps. Each of the five levels was guarded by two sandstone skinned Tol'Vir. Spears in hand, they faced the wind unflinchingly, set at opposite side of the staircase.
The warrior Tol'Vir shrugged. "We gamble our fates. To return to our roots, and guard the temples of our Makers as we were once made to. Is that not enough, High Priest?" he asked, turning to his companion. "Is this all you dragged me out here to talk about?"
The jackal masked Tol'Vir shook his head. "No, friend. I merely wonder...it's been years since the Destroyer was vanquished. Years of running to survive, hiding in ruins, praying to the Makers on High that we are not found by our brothers of flesh." He sighed. "The Neferset are gone, captain. We are some of the few that remain. And when we die, who will tell our stories? Save as the monsters who betrayed our brothers. We are the damned, my friend. I do not know why we even go on."
Talhan scoffed. He put his arm around his friends shoulders, and began to lead him back up the stairs to the top level. "Fear not. All is not lost yet. We have the hammer, after all. With it, we can yet find a way. Find safety far from here and our pursuers."
The priest shook his head sadly as they climbed to the uppermost level. "My friend, I fear that it might not be soon enough."
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard, Kairi, Karen
Location: Ironforge
"Mrs. Grindgear?" Kairi heard a voice ask and she looked over to see a doctor walking towards her.
"Is Kairi going to be okay?" She asked.
"Yes. We were able to remove the bullets from her leg and shoulder and luckily the ice kept the blade from getting to close to her lungs." He said stopping before the group.
"Thank you doctor." Kairi said letting out a relieved sigh.
Post by
Persen
Victor Atwood
Uldum
"Always in a hurry," Victor said softly and shook his head a little. He followed at his own pace, scouting for enemies and positions for overwatch.
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