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 Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 4:19 pm
Meanwhile, while Seimok's men were fighting and internally cheering...
"Rawr! You shall all know SEIMOK'S WRATH!" he roared as he attemtped to break through the shield he was in. "Do you not remember, what it was like, to be whole? To be what these natural spirits, made us is to be week and impure! Let me go!" Seimok roared at the shamans, who looked at him amd spat at his cage.
"Is the ritual ready, yet?" a priest asked a shaman, disgust in his eyes.
"Yes... let us begin..."
"ROAARAR!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 4:31 pm
Liliana sighed and collapsed against her dreadsteed's neck. What was happening to Seimok? She could hear a faint roaring, but it must've been one of Maiev's soldiers. Or so she thought.
[[ Get on with it. ]]
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 4:38 pm
((Aren't we hasty?))
Seimok was green skinned again, an abomination...
"Do you feel better now, Seimok?" A priest had asked chuckling a bit.
What a bunch of morons. The Blood of a Pit Lord is not what makes me want to eradicate you all... but the fact that you shunned me, even as an orc such as yourselves. "I..." Seimok said, trying to sound as if he weren't faking a change. He had to wait, he knew he wouldn't be able to take on all the forces at the small camp. Come on Liliana... Hurry up, I must return to my camp and drink the Blood...
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 4:42 pm
Liliana sat up. She couldn't just sit around. She killed some of the remaining troops of Maiev's and the rest ran away, including Maiev. She rode out of camp, pressing her dreadsteed as fast as she could as she went to the source of the yelling she had heard earlier. A Alliance camp. She heard a male voice saying something and laughing. She jumped off her steed, landing silently, she crept in the shadows toward the voice. There were two alliance and a orc that seemed strangely familiar.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 4:48 pm
An alliance priest seemed to hear something. "Hmm? Who goes there?" he asked suspiciously, then seemed to shake it off.. "What'd you say guys... Should we send him to Orgrimmar to see if he meets standards, or just kill him now? Hahaha! The stupid Orcs don't have any way of transforming back to Fel Orcs out in Northerend... do they?"
Seimok wanted to blast these idiots to the Twisting Nether, but knew if he were to ever get back to his troops, he'd need to act like he had been "Purified."
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 4:52 pm
Liliana was watching the orc, trying to remember where she had seen him. She was also half-listening to the conversation. She turned her gaze to the priest. Stupid light-worshiping abominations that called themselves holy...
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 4:58 pm
"He's an Orc... we can use him here. Besides, if the Fel Orcs were to see there former commander working for the Orcs, their morale would lower substantially... But, are you sure we shouldn't had-" the shaman began beforebeing told by the priests to hush. There were some secrets going on between these priests and shaman.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 5:00 pm
She quietly murmured demonic tongue as she casted a shadow bolt at the shaman.
[[ One-liner. QQ ]]
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 5:05 pm
"Help us, beast!" a priest said, absolutely terrified, letting Seimok go. He roared, only beginning to shadowbolt the priest. However, the two rogues who had captured Seimok and remained incognito began coming after Liliana in stealth. "Liliana, we must run, we cannot win with my powers drained..." he said, somewhat ashamed with himself. He knew that they needed to run, but they were hiding a secret... They also needed to find this much out.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 5:07 pm
Liliana nodded and shoved Seimok toward her dreadsteed. "Go, I'll hold them off." She said. She shadowbolted the preist, completely oblivious to the rogues behind her. She looked back to see if Seimok was going.
[[ she's prolly gonna faint from blood loss or somethin. ]]
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 5:24 pm
Seimok mounted on his Dreadsteed, but found it that he could not leave Liliana behind. By the Gods... he found himself thinking as he dismounted and began to help Liliana in any way he could, Firebolting, Shadowbolting, cursing, yet the rogues creeped up, closer, and closer towards Liliana, hoping to kill her.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 5:33 pm
"I said GO!" Liliana told him forcefully, though not turning away from her work. If you can call sending bolts of shadows at people working.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 5:39 pm
"You don't know HOW MUCH I'D LIKE TO DO THAT RIGHT NOW!" Seimok said, noticing the rogues sneak their way behind her. Seimok, seemed to lose control, he was scared, he didn't want to run those elves! "RAWRGH!" he roared, letting out a Howl of Terror, so luckily only one of the Rogues had enough time to Garrote Liliana.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 5:48 pm
Liliana let out a small scream and doubled over. Blood gushed out of the wound in her back, her fading in and out of consciousness. "Go..." She muttered, and let the blackness envelope her.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 5:57 pm
"You useless, dead weight!" Seimok roared at Liliana, picking her up on one of his shoulders. He began summoning his dreadsteed, when he noticed that a letter had fallen out of one of the slaughtered Priests' pocket. He snagged it before taking off, sighing in relief. He looked at Liliana "First thing's first... I need to turn myself back into myself." Seimok may have changed a small bit from this race change, but he always had his own interest in mind.
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