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I've begun writing a story!

2009-09-22 14:45:26 by Emomudkip

Hey guys, me and Tribalfusion-X enjoy to Role play on World of Warcraft (Any hate posts will be deleted by the way) Because of this, i have been inspired to start making my own story based on our role play.
Just... More interesting.
Unfortunatly the story hasn't got a title at the moment, but enjoy :D
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Chapter one: Misty Past.

The sun was scorching; several kinds of complaints were being passed quietly amongst the crew members. Captain Vark noticed this, his scales bristled in anger.
'Be quiet you fools!' He growled in a lizard tongue. 'If you really hate the heat that much, you're more then welcome to jump into the sea and cool off with the crocolisks'
The crew fell silent, being a bit hot beat being trapped at sea surrounded by crocolisks any day.
Captain Vark sluggishly trod over to the bow, dragging his scaly feet along the wood; a fancily dressed goblin was watching over two crates, one wooden, one made out of fenced metal, a beaten man was
'How is the prisoner?' Said the captain, now using a goblin tongue, he was skilled in nearly 9 different languages, making it very easy to pick the most burly of the races of Azeroth.
'He fell unconscious a while after we left, he's still breathing though' squawked the goblin, scratching his nose nervously in front of the beast of a captain that was easily three times the size of him, Vark scowled, showing a full set of sharp lizard teeth.
'Make sure he doesn't die, Geezle, We want information, not blood'
Geezle already understood the situation, and even had several healing warlocks at his disposal in case the prisoner stopped breathing, but hearing it come out of his captains mouth was enough to make him sweat, without the suns assistance.
"Yes sir! Everything is in control!" he said, dabbing his forehead with a silk cloth.

The ship, "Scaled Killer" was a gigantic war brig, decorated in bones and tribal shields and markings. Of course, Vark designed the ship himself, from the structure to the cannon balls. It had set sail from Northrend over to Tanaris, in the Eastern Kingdoms.
To the intelligent members of the crew, such as Geezle and Captain Vark, the plan was a simple one. All the crew had to do was snatch a member of the Stormwind Infantry from his scouting group in Northrend, and then bring them back to Tanaris. From there, the crew will "politely ask" where the main base of operations was stationed in Northrend, and then send a letter of ransom, asking for a hefty amount of gold for the prisoner to disguise the situation. After that was done, Captain Vark and his crew will back attack the base and destroy it. Although, nearly half of the crew was hurled back onto the ship for declaring war on all of Alliance and nearly killing anybody that stepped past them.

Even though the prisoner was not dressed in your average Stormwind Infantry armour, it was quite unique actually, a carefully constructed robe scaled in crystals taken from Bloodmyst isle, Blood crystals, crystals that, when big enough, could evaporate the whole of the veil sea. But these were specially modified and constructed to set just the right amount of temperature to fight against the sheer cold of Northrend, the chills of Northrend could reach right through the bone.

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Thank you for reading =] More posts coming soon.


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2009-09-26 02:47:27

Epic fucking win.