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As the hand raised to the sky, a boot came crashing down, causing a shockwave to blast Ravirn away. He and his minion hit a nearby twig as Achmod and Zigzin landed on a pebble, which was the size of a kodo comparing to their size. Achmod and the Death Knight fell to the ground uncouncoius as Ravirn was about to black out. He looked at the owner of the hand and saw a Scarlet Soldier bend down to pick them up. His hand picked up the forces of shadow as Ravirn saw that the former soldiers of the Lich King had been shrunk before the abbiot bled to death before he closed his eyes and entered the darkness ofhis, and everyone elses dreams.

Achmod was the first to open his eyes to see where he and his comrades have been put into. They were in small wooden cages inside a gaurded, dark, stone room surrounded by Scarlet Soldiers. Also in the room was some torturers heating their metal rods in a hot fire as they prepared to torture the team. Nearby the small cages was some Forsaken on a wooden plank held on by metal chains, and on their chests was burn marks from the Scarlet torturers. Then, a nearby voice said, "See I told you coming to the Scarlet Monastary was a stupid idea." to the other person in a nearby area Achmod could not see. "Shut up, you ugly fool!" he said back to him. "You moron, we're twins!" he yelled as he started to fight the other captive prisoner. "Hey, where are you guys?" Achmod yelled as he looked around the room. "Below you." he said back. The other person in the cage smacked him as he said, "Moron, THEY, are below us. WE'RE, above them." he snapped. Achmod looked up as he saw two Forsaken in a dangling cage attached to the ceiling. They were shrunk as well as the team. "We were captured when we tried to raid the Scarlet Monastary for some gold. Then this jack***er decided to load his gun while hiding behind a bunch 'o gaurds." he said to Achmod.

"Who are you callin' a jack***? You were the one who said we 'er alone." he replied back. "Shutup b***h!" he replied back as they fought in the cage. "Anyways, I'm Bobby, and he's Sam." said the Forsaken with the black hair. "Yeah, don't get us mixed upper, we're different-ish." said the Forsaken with the straps on his eyes. "After we got caught, they decided to shrink us to keep us captive. We don't have weapons and Bobby forgot to secretly bring a bomb incase of somethin' like this." Sam said to Achmod. "Hey, no talking here, or I'll cook you all till your golden-brown!" a Scarlet Gaurd yelled at them. "Yeah, just like your panties." Bobby said as he and Sam laughed in the cage. The gaurd grabbed a burning metal rod as he put it right in their faces as they instantly stopped laughing. The gaurd went back to his post as he eyed the prisoners. Achmod noticed
they forgot a weapon in his backpocket. It was a small throwing dagger along with another in his other backpocket, perfect for opening the cage. He whispered to Bobby and Sam, "Pst! Catch." as he threw the blade into their cage. "When they all leave, we'll escape through a small crack in the door as we'll try to make it to the Undercity. There might be someone who can help us." he whispered as he put the dagger in his backpocket. Sam whispered back, "Tomorrer, we'll try it when they change shift. And you might want to tell your friends that as well. Because if we don't do that by then or any other time, we will all be someone's dinner." as he put the dagger in his pockets. **Here is some of my new characters.**
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Name: Sam
Race: Forsaken
Side: Horde
Class: Warrior
Professions: Mining and Goblin Engeneering
Bio: He and his twin brother are still the rednicks they were as humans, even in undeath. They needed money to be able to buy plans for a helicopter in order to get to live out their lives in the sky. They had a job that had enough money to buy the plans and double the supplies for raiding the Scarlet Monastary and to kill everyone there. But unfortunatly, they were caught, and shrunk, and held captive in a cage in the torturing center. He isn't afraid to get his hands dirty and he always fights his brother in ridiculus arguments. He is the blind one who can't read, but can see what's in his surroundings by looking through the fabric.

Name: Bob (Bobby)
Race:Forsaken
Class: Warrior
Professions: Mining and Gnomish Engeneering.
Bio: Rednick as ever, he and his twin brother share almost everything. But he and his brother almost fight every second. He and his twin is sometimes very dumb, but can get the job done right, that is, if they wont kill themselves by fighting each other while fighting the enemy.

(Thought I'd kickstart this rp some)
Name: Lyall Whiteclaw
Race: Human
Class: Paladin
Professions: Mining and engineering
Bio: Born within a small nameless village not far from the walls of Lordaeron during the uprising of the forsaken against the scourge her parents began to fear for their young child's life. The plague and scourge were still barrelling down on them and now seeing the forsaken as simply another version of Arthas undead army they sought to find some way to smuggle her out of the war torn area. Seeing their oppertunity when the horde constructed a crude version of the zepplin landing we see today Lyall's mother smuggled the then five year old girl onto the horde transport in a small crate of supplies, but fell herself to the guards.

It was then at that tender age Lyall found herself very much alone in the great barrens. She wandered lost for about a week before she was picked up by a small group of orcs one of the wandering remnants of the Whiteclaw clan. There she lived with them till age ten till finally they came to except that by keeping the human child they were only endangering her when it was discovered she was gifted strongly in the light.

With this they abandoned her at Theramore where she was taken in by a Paladin the two traveling to Azeroth where she remained never to return to Kalimdor. She served the Alliance well and soon began to work with the Argent Dawn, but was sadly not excepted before the War of the Undercity. With the declaration of war against the Horde the Paladin refused to take part Exiling herself to the farthest reaches of Outland and Northrend till the day she received a very special letter.

(Tried to keep it short and too the point)