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Post by
Adamsm
Character:
Aelnon
Location:
Above Icecrown
Aelnon shot upwards, the Frost Wyrm shattering through the roof as it chased it her, roaring in rage, firing blast after blast at her. Screaming in rage, Aelnon looped and dropped downwards, her claws held outwards. "I will free you beloved." Aelnon said, her voice doubled by the voice of the Mystic.
The two met in midair and there was a massive explosion of cold power flying out of them, cold enough that the air literally froze and dropped downwards as hail. There was an image of a massive blue suddenly overlapping the bone dragon, a smile on it's face as the bones shattered and began to crumble.
Aelnon dropped downwards, her eyes barely open. "There, we saved her, just like we saved Razorscale." She said outloud, her voice normal, falling head first towards the battlefield. "You did well daughter of the Flights, rest." She spoke again, this time with the icy hiss.
There was a bellow of pain and anguish and Aelnon blacked out, hoping it would be quick.
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Afternoon
Weather: Calm, twilight
Location: Icecrown Citadel
- Laughing ensued all around them, cackling from from a dark voice.
"You are all... weak"
the voice said. The Lich King suddenly appeared on the steps in front of them. Nathadan had rushed foward, swinging his blade violently. All of it passed through... it was only an image of the Lich King.
"You shall never pass the ultimate test... and when you all die.. there is nothing to stop me"
the Lich King said laughing, the image fading away.
"We will reach the top, and we will end this" Dralas said, walking foward once more, struggling with each step, but taking most of the horrible attacks for himself to spare his men.
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Afternoon
Weather: Calm, twilight
Location: Icecrown Citadel
- Dralas fell to a knee, his memories slowly killing him. He cried out in pain, coughing up blood and sobbing. Someone placed a hand on his shoulder, looking to see Halford there by him.
"I'm here, brother" Halford said, giving Dralas the strength to continue to go foward, his skin still turning more pale and his skin wrinkling with each step. His hair even was turning more and more white, getting to the point of where it seemed like it was transparent.
Post by
Dralas
(( OOC - Sorry for the double post, just to get your attention though. Going to bed, 1:15 AM, need to sleep.. ))
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159454
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Afternoon
Weather: Calm, twilight
Location: Icecrown Citadel
- Dralas crawled up the steps, every single memory, pain, nightmare, hate, sadness filling in him, reliving every single one for what felt like eternity. Men left and right were killing themselves, probaly half their forces gone by now. Dralas staggered foward, his body being sucked of life.
"F-foward, we mustn't give in" Dralas said, the group probaly three quaters of the way to the top. Varian was struggling incredibly, his memories of all his hate, his losses, seeing all the lives that he saw die was almost too much to bear.
"This... is worse then hell.."
Dralas thought, his body freezing from crawling on the ice. He clinged onto what little happiness that he had left, thinking of his friends.
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Afternoon
Weather: Calm, twilight
Location: Icecrown Citadel
- The assault group could see the end of the steps that spiralled around the ice pillar. Suddenly, the passed a threshold of some kind... the memories stopping. Dralas fell to the ground, sobbing now even more, having now relived every single horrible memory and act he had ever done.
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Post by
Skreeran
((And now to catch up with Base))
Character: Base
Location: Icecrown Citadel
Base recoiled in pain at the memories that were flooding in. He had killed so very many people. He relived every one, flinching at the pain his victims must have suffered. He had hardly thought about it before.
He saw Una lying almost lifeless under the undead onslaught. He relived his dream from the Pinnacle.
No. He couldn't blame himself. No matter what he had done or hadn't done, the Lich King was worse. The Lich King was the threat. He steeled himself and forced himself to continue on, doing his best to block out the visions.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Afternoon
Weather: Calm, twilight
Location: Icecrown Citadel
- Thrall had walked to the front of the group, turning to them, cringing in pain a bit.
"Champions of the New Alliance.. we have all suffered so much already, and I know that hope seems to be gone.." Thrall said coughing a bit.
"But do not give in! The Lich King is so close to his final defeat, we hold fast to what we protect, that hope always exists, and that the spark of our will shall never give in!" Thrall yelled, men standing up slowly.
"We will either end the Lich King today, or we will die knowing that we have fought for the world, knowing that we never gave up!" Thrall yelled, soldiers begin to come around.
"Spirts! Fill these broken soldiers with hope! Let them see the truth of what they have experienced!" Thrall shouted, a powerful aura bursting from Thrall, filling in everyone.
"Lok'tar ogar!" Thrall yelled.
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Post by
Persen
Character: Maldan
Location: Icecrown Citadel
Light? Spirits? What do they hope to accomplish, here in the very heart of darkness?
Maldan thought. Behind him, things were moving in the dark. Before him, at the end of a long hallway, were the invaders. The room was only a few paces wide, the only way to retreat was back down the icy path.
Suddenly, a pack of plague eruptors charged forward under tortured screams, their mutilated faces and bodies still reminiscent of the humans they once were.
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159454
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Afternoon
Weather: Calm, twilight
Location: Icecrown Citadel
- Dralas saw back the attackers, knowing they had little time left now. He rushed foward, the faction leaders following behind him fast as they sprinted the last few steps. They arrived at the top of the huge wide pillar, at the opposite side stood the Lich King with his back turned to them, standing in silence.
"ARTHAS!" Dralas yelled, holy Light and vengeance swirling inside him, staring at the Lich King.
"Your judgement has come! The lives you have stolen will be avenged!" Dralas yelled, holy force swirling around him, the other faction leaders going into battle stances.
"For years.. I have built up the scourge.." the Lich King said, the pillar shaking a bit.
"Arthas.. had killed his people... to forge what I would become..." the Lich King said, a powerful wind beginning to pickup, along with snow beginning to fall heavily.
"Your a damned monster Arthas!" Dralas barked, the Ashbringer rose high.
"We will end this today, paladin" the Lich King said, turning around and facing towards them.
"Your world will belong to me, the death of the Ashbringer will seal it" Arthas said, raising Frostmourne.
Post by
Persen
Character: Maldan
Location: Icecrown Citadel
"Yes, me! And my minions! Remember to kill them without releasing the plague within. Easier said than done, perhaps!" Maldan yelled, laughing madly before dispersing into the air.
((Oops, now it doesn't make sense with Dralas' post.))
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159454
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Twilight
Weather: Blizzard, Lighting
Location: Icecrown Citadel
- The bringers of Light and Death ran at each other, both with their blades risen high. It seemed to go all in slow motion, both roaring at each other as they ran...
Suddenly, everything became fast again, their blades clashing, sparks of holy and unholy magic flying in all directions. The other faction leaders reacted, shooting arrows, throwing bombs, using magic, or waiting to strike with their weapons if Dralas happened to fall.
The two moved at lightning blinding speeds, the two constantly phasing out of the realm and phasing back in slashing, appearing in one spot and then another, both slicing and hacking at each other. The very pillar they stood on shook with force, the glaciers crashing into the sides of the ice.
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