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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Noon, -- Day 15 --
Weather: Blizzard
Location: Icecrown, Argent Tournament
- Dralas watched in anticipation of the event, no one making a sound as Nathadan asked Garrosh to yeild.
"A true Horde never forfeits" Garrosh barked, suddenly, letting himself fall back while kicking the blade out of Nathadan's hand. Hitting the ground and rolling to the side, a good amount of throwing daggers out.
"For the Horde!" Garrosh roared, throwing all the daggers at once in different spots. Nathadan had managed to blow most of them away, but with no blade to parry anything, one of them struck hard into Nathadan's foot, pinning the elf into the ground as he yelled in pain from the sudden strike.
Dralas could feel his old hatred for the horde begin to rise again, gripping the Ashbringer tightly.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Noon, -- Day 15 --
Weather: Blizzard
Location: Icecrown, Argent Tournament
- Dralas was rather surprised at how Garrosh had been beaten back.
"You are of the Light!" Garrosh barked, standing up again.
"You have the Argent Crusade fight Dralas!" Garrosh shouted, Dralas' eyes widening at the mistake.
"I am sick and tired of your actions Garrosh" Thrall shouted, jumping into the arena.
"I will end this once and for all, no longer will you defy me like you have already done!" Thrall barked, Nathadan backing away slowly. Dralas shook his head, realizing that it was a bad mistake on having recruited Nathadan into the Crusade and then the him fighting the overlord of the warsong clan.
Dralas walked down to the arena, stabbing the Ashbringer into the ground.
"The Lich King is laughing at all of us. This has to end now" Dralas yelled.
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Adamsm
Character:
Aelnon/Torphaz
Location:
The Arena, Argent Tourney, Icecrown
The Blue Knight and the Green Druid had remained in the arena during the duel between Nathadan and Garrosh, doing nothing to interfere. They saw Dralas drive the Ashbringer into the arena and Aelnon suddenly tensed.
"What's wrong love?" Torph asked, leaning over. "There's something wrong with the arena..... something not right." She murmured reaching out with the Warder sense, trying to figure out what was affecting her earth sense.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Noon, -- Day 15 --
Weather: Blizzard
Location: Icecrown, Argent Tournament
- Dralas felt an evil presence began to come... becoming stronger every second. Halford had rushed down to the arena ground, King Varian standing next to Dralas now as well. Suddenly, a huge necro shadow appeared at the arena center, the bright blue glow blinding everyone for a second.
Dralas looked to see the Lich King in the center, Frostmourne out already.
"Arthas!" Dralas barked, raising the Ashbringer up.
"Lay down Frostmourne now and I will grant you a swift justicifiable death!" Dralas yelled. The Lich King slammed the weapon into the ground, the arena floor shattering and everyone falling down now into the darkness...
(( OOC - Instead of me re-editing, lets just say Girlcaster's post and mine happened at the same time ))
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Adamsm
Character:
Aelnon/Torphaz
Location:
Under the Arena, the Argent Tourney, Icecrown
"BLOODY HELL!" Aelnon roared as she fell, throwing off her cape and let her wings spread wide. She felt Torph cast magic around himself to slow his fall, but there wasn't much they could do for the others.
"Come on, they're probably going to need us again." Aelnon said, gliding downwards, Torph sighing as he sped up his fall.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Noon, -- Day 15 --
Weather: Blizzard
Location: Icecrown, Beneath the Argent Colossuem
- Dralas grabbed Halford and Varian, swinging the Ashbringer below himself, lighting up the entire tunnel. It quickly showed the ground, everyone shouting and screaming in terror as they fell to their death.
"Light!" Dralas yelled, swinging the Ashbringer again, a huge force of holy energy suddenly bursting from the blade, bouncing off the ground and hitting all the champions of the Horde and Alliance, slowing their falls enough so they wouldn't die, everyone hitting the ground hard though.
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159454
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Adamsm
Character:
Aelnon/Torphaz
Location
Under the Arena, Argent Tourney, Icecrown
"That can't be.... he's dead isnt he?" She called to Torph staring in shock at the crypt-lord.
Anub'arak, the dread lord of the Nerubians, killed in Azjol-Nerub. She couldnt believe it. "The ice, there's something about the ice.." She muttered as the two continued to fall down towards the ground.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Noon, -- Day 15 --
Weather: Blizzard
Location: Icecrown, Beneath the Argent Colossuem
- Dralas stared in shock at the sight of the huge crypt lord, the ice freezing over constantly. A Horde champion rushed foward, only for the ice to suddenly consume the horde, crawling up the orc's skin and the ice freezing until the orc screamed in pain, the ice freezing him in place.
"Back!" Dralas yelled, consecrating the ground in holy fire, barely holding off the ice.
"My King, stay behind me!" Dralas yelled to Varian, the other horde getting nearby and into a corner with the Alliance, the men with weapons out pointing at the scourge lord.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Noon, -- Day 15 --
Weather: Blizzard
Location: Icecrown, Beneath the Argent Colossuem
- Anub'arak screams suddenly turned to laughing, turning back to Nathadan and slamming its arm into the elf, sending Nathadan flying back and crashing into the wall next to Dralas, the back of the elf's armor severly damaged.
"You foolish mortals think, that I would be defeated that easily again?" the crypt lord laughed, the holy fire Nathadan had set out suddenly choked out in darkness, ice suddenly freezing over again, becoming so strong that most of the men's skin was turning pale.
"The Lich King has given me power, beyond imagination" Anub'arak said, laughing madly as shadows consumed the cavern, sucking the very life away from everyone.
Dralas stabbed the ground with the Ashbringer, the lengendary holy weapon forming a holy shield around all of the soldiers.
"We need to get the others to saftey, I can't hold this forever" Dralas muttered, moaning in pain as the shadows attacked the divine shield non-stop.
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159454
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Adamsm
Character:
Aelnon/Torphaz
Location:
Under the Arena
"Torph love, I know there's not enough room for you to transform, but try to keep me warm." She said, and Torph stared at her, what she had said sending chills down his spine. "Wait, Aelnon what are you....!" He roared as she launched herself forward, slamming down on top of the crypt lord.
"Hey bug breath, you feeling cold? Let me help!" She let loose a massive blast of the Fire of Life down onto the Cryptlord's shell. The beast roared in rage and pain as he tried to scrape her off his shell.
She could feel the chill eating at her, but didn't care she trusted her bond mate, knowing his magic would keep her safe.
"GET OUT OF HERE ALL OF YOU! SHE CAN'T KEEP THAT UP FOREVER!" Torph roared at the top of his lungs, his dragonic voice waking those struck dumb by fear out of their trances.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Late Day
Weather: Blizzard
Location: Icecrown, Beneath the Argent Colossuem
- The ice weakened from the sudden attack, Dralas letting the divine shield down. Dralas felt a holy power enter him, giving him strength once again.
"No! I shall end this, no champion ever runs away!" Varian yelled, taking his blades out.
"Neither does the Horde! We will die in honor!" Garrosh yelled, raising his axe.
"Lok'tar ogar!" Thrall yelled, Dralas raising his blade as well.
"Glory to the Alliance!" Varian yelled, the five rushing foward, their men rallied by the faction leader's words, rushing behind them roaring, weapons out, everything seemingly going in slow motion as they charged the ancient beast.
Post by
Adamsm
Character:
Aelnon/Torphaz
Location:
Under the Arena, the Argent Tourney, Icecown
Just a little longer love, just hold it a little longer!
Torph thought, feeling anguish as he could hear her pain in her mind voice. She kept pouring the Flame outwards, mixing with Nathadan's Holy Fire, the two flames melting the ice as fast as the Crypt Lord could regenerate it.
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