Thanks to everyone reading this, this is my first Fan fiction, hope you like it!
The Alliance, a warlike faction who is not Archaic, yet not peaceful either. The Horde, A violent Archaic race, who wants the world for themselves. What about in between, there is little of those things. One of them is the guild of Jansport. It is a mix of rejects from the Horde and the Alliance. The leader of the guild is a Tauren Hunter, the reject of all rejects. He leads his group of rejects on quests to try to take down the Horde and Alliance for being discriminative towards them.
Today they had gotten a Tauren Rouge who was all to eager to attack the Orcs who had denied him training. He was eager to assassinate one of the local Warrior Orcs who had voted against him. The Hunter, who is named Luagia, had volunteered to help the young Rouge with this task, for the same Warrior had denied him as well.
Luagia and the young rouge, Bocaba, snuck into the city and began their search for the Warrior. It was not a long search, the Warrior was delivering a speech to the Orcs around him. He was describing how he had planned with the other Horde council members to vote out Bocaba from the horde.
Bocaba cried out in a loud voice "Die you Ork scum!" He threw his dagger straight at the Orc's head, the Orc was more than prepared though, he dodged the shining piece of hardened steel and charged at the pair of Tauren.
Luagia stepped forward and shot a bolt at the Orc who took the hit and kept charging forward. Bocaba, who took advantage of the Orc's momentary distraction and stepped out of the Orc's path. When the Orc charged past the Rouge, Bocaba swung his remaining dagger at the Orc's tendon, which burst and exploded in a giant bloody mess. The Orc collapsed, twitched and lay still.
The Tauren took one look at each other, nodded and ran back to the guild house.
Sorry for the short chapter, been working on school work, more chapters to come!
