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Post by
taurenmoo812
Trixxy the Goblin Mage walks into orgrimmar, sees Garrosh sat on his throne, pulls out a goblin rocket launcher and blows him up into meaty brown chunks.
The End.
Post by
Adamsm
Should put it in proper format.
Post by
Morec0
I feel it's time for a new...
Challenge!
This Weeks Challenge
:
Write a story from the perspective of an Aspect, the leaders of the Dragonflights. After doing Nozdormu, I feel like I want to see how people see through the eyes of the other ones.
((Btw, this means Morec, you gonna have to choose a winner.))
Does this count the leader of the nether flight?
It says the perspective of an Aspect, I don't think the nether one is an Aspect. Unless there's a typo - a missing or after Aspect - I'd have to say no.
Post by
Patty
Trixxy the Goblin Mage walks into orgrimmar, sees Garrosh sat on his throne, pulls out a goblin rocket launcher and blows him up into meaty brown chunks.
The End.
Don't troll the thread, thanks.
Post by
Orranis
I feel it's time for a new...
Challenge!
This Weeks Challenge
:
Write a story from the perspective of an Aspect, the leaders of the Dragonflights. After doing Nozdormu, I feel like I want to see how people see through the eyes of the other ones.
((Btw, this means Morec, you gonna have to choose a winner.))
Does this count the leader of the nether flight?
It says the perspective of an Aspect, I don't think the nether one is an Aspect. Unless there's a typo - a missing or after Aspect - I'd have to say no.
Well, it can as long as it has an inhuman perspective of the world, such as an aspects. Something along the lines of Nozdormu's omniscient look upon time, or maybe Malygos's view of the world through the aspect of magics eyes. So yes, it could be a look at the world from the chaotic view of the Nether or something.
Post by
Morec0
I stand corrected.
Post by
Orranis
I stand corrected.
No, your assumption was completely correct based on the information I displayed. It was a lack on my part, not yours.
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Skreeran
Cruel and Unusual Punishment
Imprisonment: Day 1
"Damn you Malfurion..." Illidan muttered. "You cannot even begin to fathom the power that I have commanded... power that can be used for the good of us all if you would only accept it."
Imprisonment: Day 13
"Calm..." Illidan muttered, sitting cross-legged in meditation. "Merely have to stay calm."
He managed to drift into a trance, but he found it more difficult than it had been the previous day.
Imprisonment: Day 40
Illidan shivered, and he could see the room spinning around him. But he couldn't see. He knew that. He gulped, to find that his throat was parched.
"Can anyone out there hear me?" he called out. "I need water."
"Silence, traitorous worm," Califax ordered from the other side of the door. "You've already gotten your water."
Illidan looked over to the corner of his prison and noticed a bowl of water. He could not remember receiving it. He dashed over to it and tried to drink, but his hand was shaking and he spilled it. "No!" he cried, trying to scoop it out of the mud and drink it.
Imprisonment: Day 247
"Malfurion!" Illidan howled. "Malfurion! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm so, so sorry!" he screamed as loudly as he could. "Malfurion! Answer me! Please!" he begged. "Tyrande? Are you there? Please forgive me! I'm so sorry for what I've done! For everything... Please! Please! Just answer me... please..." he sobbed.
Imprisonment: Year 1
"Please! Someone listen to me!" Illidan called out. "Please..." he begged, "just kill me! Have mercy! What have I done to deserve this hell?"
Imprisonment: Year 4
Illidan tried again to choke himself to death, but was unable to. He yelled in despair and began tearing at his flesh with his nails and his teeth, trying to make himself bleed.
"I will escape..." he muttered. "One way or another."
Imprisonment: Year 22
Illidan lay on his back, unmoving, unthinking. He couldn't think. If he thought, the pain would come back. He had to just ignore everything. Just let himself drift off.
Imprisonment: Year 60
"They were in on it..." Illidan mumbled. "Malfurion... He was a part of the Burning Legion... They all were... They did it all to put me here... To get her away from me... To take away my power... They coveted them..."
Imprisonment: Year 100
Illidan laughed. And laughed. And laughed.
Imprisonment: Year 2451
"Good morning," Illidan smiled, patting Dirtman. "How was your day? Oh, me? I didn't do much... I just visited the moons again to get some water..." he paused, looking at Dirtman and listening to its response. "Yeah... Heh..." he chuckled. "Wait... What?" he asked, turning to the little sculpture. "No... No..." he gasped, holding his ears. "Stop talking... No! No! You're on Mafurion's side, aren't you? AREN'T YOU? YES. I knew it! I loved you! You hurt me! You betrayed me! I'm not the betrayer! You are!" he screamed, pummeling the dirt into the ground.
Imprisonment: Year 7643
Illidan continued counting the grains of dirt, unable to stop. "Ten trillion, forty billion, six-hundred thirty-nine million, three-hundred twenty-two thousand, four-hundred seventy-eight... Ten trillion, forty billion, six-hundred thirty-nine million, three-hundred twenty-two thousand, four-hundred seventy-nine..."
Imprisonment: Year 10,024
"Illidan! Is that you?"
"Tyrande... It
is
your voice!" Illidan stuttered. "After all these ages spent in darkness... your voice is like the pure light of the moon upon my mind..."
"The Legion has returned, Illidan. Your people have need of your once more."
Illidan sighed as he was released from his cage.
"Because I once cared for you, Tyrande, I will hunt down the demon..." he nodded. "But I will never owe our people anything."
Post by
Morec0
Dirtman! XD XD XD
Greatest laugh all day!
Post by
Morec0
The Frozen Noth
Noth had been informed of the change of location, but he hadn't been prepared for it.
He sat in his section of Naxxaramus, shivering.
"Stupid Northrend," he muttered.
Post by
Skreeran
xD
Puns ftw.
Post by
Morec0
300ish
"A new age has begun!"
Three hundred paladins walked towards the gates of Deathwing's Lair.
"An age of freedom."
The looked into the shadows of its depths.
"And all will know that three hundred paladins gave their last breath to deffend it!"
Deathwing stuck his chin out and looked at them.
All but one Paladin bubble-hearthed home.
"Pallys! Prepare for..." the lone paladin realized he was alone.
"Ah nuts."
He was crushed by Deathwing's chin.
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Post by
Orranis
Here you go.
Post by
Adamsm
Here you go.
Don't promote your ideas in this thread Face; it has been said before.
Post by
Orranis
Here you go.
Don't promote your ideas in this thread Face; it has been said before.
He asked for the link.
Edit: Morec is to your right.
Post by
Adamsm
Ah sorry Face.
Post by
Morec0
Edit: Morec is to your right.
eh?
Post by
Orranis
Two things, first I'm presenting the finished version of
Time of Death
for the contest, second.
The worgen had become to much. At first the Hordes advantage had been in strength, making up for lesser technology and numbers. However, with the Worgens Curse as well as the Draenei, they were being overwhelmed. Garrosh was slowly returning to the dark Horde, and many of his troops were becoming fel orcs to combat this new threat. However, it was still not enough, because the Worgen curse spread, and soon almost all creatures that spent much time on it and were native to Azeroth in biology were consumed by it. The Alliance was most affected, because if the Horde was next to a worgen, it was only long enough to get a fatal wound in. So Garrosh called upon the reformed Shadow Council, along with the Forsaken, to come up with a plan. They investigated many necromantic and demonic species, experimenting on which empowered you the most with the minimal loss of control. Eventually they focused on the Darkfallen. Necromantic Blood and High Elves that thrived on the livings blood in order to exist and grow in power. It past all their tests. The warlocks made rituals and the apothecaries took blood tests, and slowly, with a mix of science and magic, the outcome was found. They started testing it on the first person, a Blood Elf Ranger, who seemed to sparkle as he runs through the wilderness in the bright sun of Eversong, by the name of Eullen Cedward. He was the most powerful. Since then it's been adapted to be able to affect most of the Horde. They called this race the Vamp'yre. The battle took place in Deepholme, the underworld of the Elemental plane, and soon both sides were attacked by the Old God worshiping Twilight's Hammer Clan.
And thus, the war by the name of Twilight, began.
Don't hate me.
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