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R1TeR
Wrex
Razor Hill
As the alliance forces were reloading Wrex and his men broke formation and closed the distance on the lightly armed troops easily smashing through there frontlines and taking formation agian as the alliance heavy troops smashed againest the phalax all the attention on Wrex's assualt
"Captain give the signal"
"Yes sir"Arm said blowing his horn and Joang and his men came out of hiding and took the alliance force by surprise cutting through there unsuspecting flanks
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Nakresh
Location: Orgrimmar
Nakresh stood ready to ride to the West gate of Orgrimmar, the majority of the infantry and raiders having been deployed there. The rest had been stationed on the walls, preparing cauldrons of oil and water, along with Goblin Riflemen and any mages and archers they could muster.
"Sons and daughters of the Horde!" Saurfang called out, his voice deafening. The small army turned the attention to him, standing motionless, awe in their eyes at the mighty Saurfang's words. "Today the Alliance marches on us. They come to destroy our way of life. They come to destroy us. To destroy our homes and our little ones. To slay any and all in their path. They will not stop until they are destroyed. And so we stand. We stand united in our home, and we
will
destroy them. They will know the might of the Horde. They will know what it means to murder the helpless. We will stand, as we always have, and they will fall. Many of you will die. Know that you die for your families, be they living or dead. Know that by your deaths, we forge a new tomorrow for our loved ones. Lok-Narash! To battle! For our people! FOR THE HORDE!"
"FOR THE HORDE!" Nakresh cried out in unison with the rest of the army, their voices able to be heard as far as the Barrens. He leaped atop his wolf and rode to the west gate, ready for battle.
Post by
HiVolt
Character: Marshal Bardus Forgehammer
Location: Alliance Base Camp, Durotar
After finishing his meal, Bardus walked out of the command center and made his way to the remaining one-thousand troops from Stormwind, and addressed their captains.
"Gentlemen, you are to make your way to Razor Hill, and assist Commander Dillon in holding the town. I want as much of you as needed to run the Siege Engines. Take them upon the ridges to the north of the town, and target any force moving through the valley between them. I want the clerics stationed at the town, south of the choke point, to aid in healing the wounded. You mages are to assist the Riflemen in defending the choke wall. You have your orders, move out."
Bardus wheeled about and returned to his command chamber. He laid down, for a short, much-needed nap.
Post by
Adamsm
Character:
Telnar Martin
Location:
The Barrens
Martin sat easily on the back of a massive Nightsabre, the creature moving swiftly at the fore of the group. He looked around, mentally counting his forces as they went and nodded slightly, raising his eyes to the sky to see the hippogryphs keeping near the center of the forces.
"You ride that Sabre well Magus." The voice of Shadowbrough cut into his thoughts and he turned to her. "Much practice Captain. I servered with your forces following the destruction of Hyjal, and spent many a long day in the saddle of one of these beasts." He answered her, hearing the question even if it was unasked.
"The Thrower's are keeping up well, and the warriors and druids are not falling behind." He said, looking around. The druids were playing flank guards, running alongside the army in the travel forms and easily keeping up. The warriors had chosen to protect the Priestess'es and rode in the center, with the Sentinels on the outer ring.
"This battle doesn't sit well with me." He said absently and heard the elf sigh. "It does not bode well with me either Magus. The orc's are honourable and with the destruction of the Warsong alongside their idiot of a leader, I was hoping the conflicts would end." Shadowbrough said and he grunted.
He cast a spell so all his people could hear him; "It should only be a few more hours, remember we are to set up a siege till we recieve word from the Marshal to begin the full on assault." He could see people nodding and smiled, glad they were not afraid of his magic... or atleast well trained enough not to show their hatred.
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Post by
Dralas
(( OOC - Argh, 10 pages to read? Or something along those lines, can anyone just give me a crash update on what's happened and if any of it concerned my guy? I'll read it through, just need to get back into the action ))
Post by
Skreeran
((R1ter and Joang attacking Razor Hill again, Adamsm's taking the Night Elf reinforcements to the west gate, I'm in Org preparing the defenses.))
Post by
R1TeR
((alliance retook razor hill now im attacking it now you should be there Adam and buryyourdead are going to attack org))
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Post by
R1TeR
Wrex
Razor Hill
Wrex had seen that the alliance had got renforcements and decided to regroup
"Regroup" Wrex yelled as his troops went back into formation and headed toward the new alliance army
(( i was think sooner or later were gonna push them out of durtoar and then take goldshire and have them retake that lol))
Post by
HiVolt
Character: Marshal Bardus Forgehammer
Location: Alliance Base Camp, Durotar
Bardus lay fitfully on his cot. His sleep had already been interrupted twice with news of the front, but he still managed to get a bit of rest. Soon, his sleep ended utterly. The sound of roaring engines and screams of Gryphons awoke him. He rushed out of the command center, and just outside of the outer walls of the base. What he saw filled him with pride and honor.
Gnomish ships streamed up to the docks. Flying Machines and Gyrocopters whirled about overhead. Gryphon Riders winged their way from the decks of the ships, with the sun making it's way toward the horizon. It was marvelous. Truly, such a force could not be stopped.
Bardus made his way to the dock. Upon his arrival, the lead ship had begun unloading. He found the shipmaster, a Gnome he knew well, and addressed him.
"High Captain Buzzjack! It is good to see you. You're a bit earlier than expected!"
"Aye, Marshal, we left a bit ahead of schedule. We thought you'd need us a bit earlier than planned."
"You couldn't be more right, Buzz. How many do we have?"
"We have 200 armored cavalry, Gnomish Spider-bots. 400 Dwarven Ram Riders, 75 Gnomish Flying Machines and Gyrocopters, 400 Dwarven warriors, 250 Riflemen, 250 Gnomish tinkers and mages, 15 Paladins, 200 Clerics, 25 Seige Machines, and from the Wildhammers... the entirety of Aerie Peak's Gryphon Riders!"
Bardus stood, his mouth agape in amazement.
"That's 400 Gryphon Riders..."
"Aye, sir. Making a total of 2,240 forces and troops."
Bardus clapped Buzzjack on the back, and continued.
"Good, Boy, Good! Now, once all have unloaded, come and rouse me at once. I will be in the command center in the keep. Make sure the soldiers are rested and ready to move out as soon as possible."
Post by
Dralas
(( OOC - Alright, tell me if there is anything wrong and I'll just fix and go forward ))
Character: Jonathan Bolvan
Location: Durotar
- Jonathan had long left Razor Hill with supplies and new gear, now scouting the enemy base. He was near the gates of Orgrimmar, keeping himself hidden behind a nearby house that was abandoned.
"So.. this is what the're doing.." Jonathan said to himself, keeping his horse quiet.
Post by
R1TeR
((aw you should have stayed at Razor hill now theres only npc to kill lol))
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Adamsm
((ooc - you should already be in razor hill girlcaster, if you were in the base, you wouldn't be able to get out of the shield around the alliance camp.))
Post by
Dralas
Character: Jonathan Bolvan
Location: Durotar
- Jonathan let out a battle shout, startling a nearby orc that almost saw him. He rushed forward and struck the orc down quickly with his blade, the high ground giving him advantage. He rode off fast with horns and sirens going off behind him, now being spotted by the guards that were on top of the gates of Orgrimmar.
"Ride!" Jonathan shouted to his horse, galloping off fast as wolven riders began to form up and pursue him.
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