Looking for Bottom-Feeding Slimy Scum Crawlers
A shadow creeps along the ridge line just out of sight. Every so often his form casts a shadow down the hillside toward the enemy. "Base command I've located the enemy, marking way point now."
"Roger that H1.."
"I got two Warlock siege engines squads with about 20 range units and 20 meat shields moving SE towards your position."
"Thanks H1 get out of there we're moving the tip of the spear your way now."
"OMW but going to give you a little more time bro."
"Aye gl mate."
The figure waves his arms and his faithful companion moves from out of the mist to stand by his side. Slowly the dark figure moves into the dark trees out of the way of the oncoming foes.
Lumbering past his position is a small siege column trying to flank him and his friends in a forward thrust. Little do they know they are being watched from above.
Once the column is past the figure with a command sends off his pet to engage the enemy. He begins speaking in the dark tongue of Draenor as runes and dark whispers start swirling in the distance. Just then out of the air the dark figures pet leaps down atop an unsuspecting Warlock and sinks his teeth deep into the magic users neck. Stunned the enemies column stops and frantically some Warriors rush to the Warlocks aid, but its too late for him. Thump...thump..thump..thump arrows fly toward the Imp killing it.
Now the columns attention is directed toward their real prey our dark figure. Just then an oval disk surrounded with runes appears. The dark figure stepped thru and vanished into thin air.
"For victory", was the last thing they ever heard as they turned to see Orc, Undead, Troll, and Tauren alike running head long at them.
"I got out, just bearly hehehe."
"Columns 1... 2... & 3... moving for the kill."
Gideon Xen says to your guild, "CHARGE!!!"
"Roger that H1.."
"I got two Warlock siege engines squads with about 20 range units and 20 meat shields moving SE towards your position."
"Thanks H1 get out of there we're moving the tip of the spear your way now."
"OMW but going to give you a little more time bro."
"Aye gl mate."
The figure waves his arms and his faithful companion moves from out of the mist to stand by his side. Slowly the dark figure moves into the dark trees out of the way of the oncoming foes.
Lumbering past his position is a small siege column trying to flank him and his friends in a forward thrust. Little do they know they are being watched from above.
Once the column is past the figure with a command sends off his pet to engage the enemy. He begins speaking in the dark tongue of Draenor as runes and dark whispers start swirling in the distance. Just then out of the air the dark figures pet leaps down atop an unsuspecting Warlock and sinks his teeth deep into the magic users neck. Stunned the enemies column stops and frantically some Warriors rush to the Warlocks aid, but its too late for him. Thump...thump..thump..thump arrows fly toward the Imp killing it.
Now the columns attention is directed toward their real prey our dark figure. Just then an oval disk surrounded with runes appears. The dark figure stepped thru and vanished into thin air.
"For victory", was the last thing they ever heard as they turned to see Orc, Undead, Troll, and Tauren alike running head long at them.
"I got out, just bearly hehehe."
"Columns 1... 2... & 3... moving for the kill."
Gideon Xen says to your guild, "CHARGE!!!"
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