"Deep Freeze."

The Orc Warrior was frozen in place by the cone-like ice that now incased him.

That'd keep him off me for a bit.

I casted Frostbolt and shot an Ice Lance at him right after, to go with the Frostbolt. Two bolts of ice, one large and strong, the other small yet still powerful both hit him right before the ice went away, doing massive damage.

The Orc snarled at me, obviously angry, and ran right for me.

"Nope," I said. "Not going anywhere… Frost Nova."

When he was close enough, frosty wind blew out all around me and froze his feet in place. I used my Blink spell to get past him and a safe distance away before casting two more Frostbolts and another Ice Lance, which finished him off.

Triumphantly, I walked up the hill that led to the Mage Tower, being the only one defending it, while everyone else was either scattered trying to get another base, the flag, or screaming at each other. Eye of the Storm was my favorite battlegrounds, but it seemed to be the most difficult one. There was three ways to win it: two bases, one flag – Three bases – Or a four cap. The Alliance is so hard-headed that they sometimes did none of the three ways. This rewarded us with losses.

I stiffened. "Ice Barrier!"

As the shield of ice formed around me, an arrow was reflected, it's harmful ability absorbed into my shield. I looked toward where it came from. At the bottom of the hill, a blood elf hunter and his pet tiger were ready to attack me. He continued shooting and sent his pet at me.

I sighed. This would take some concentration. I began with a Frost Nova when his pet got closer to me. I was about to Blink, but then a Silencing Shot broke through my barrier and I could no longer cast, falling back on the ground. The tiger broke from the ice that bound him and pounced onto me, pinning me. I was losing health and patience.

The blood elf stood above us and grinned down at me. Somehow, I understood his words. "Hmm. Not a bad body for a human…"

"Better than you weak, stick-like blood elves!" I spat. Not wise when I was the one pinned. Not a good comeback either.

He licked his lips. "I'll show you 'stick-like'." And he grabbed for me.

"Typhoon!"

An enormous wave of water flew at us and threw the blood elf and tiger over the edge of the Mage Tower's tall hill. That fall would have definitely hurt him a great deal. The female Balance druid, in the form of a moonkin, shot a few bolts of Wrath and then finished him off with a Starsurge. He didn't even have time to react or shoot in the short five seconds that it took her to end him.

"Hey, you!" I jumped onto the moonkin, who turned into a night elf, with bladed markings on her face and her blue hair in a long braid. I was now in her arms.

She gave me a light peck on my cheek. "I saved your clothie ass back there."

I gave a goofy smile and hopped out of her arms, looking across the battleground. "We have a warrior and that hunter coming back."

She grinned at me. "Let's kick some ass."

The Horde has captured Eye of the Storm.

We both looked at each other in irritation and teleported out.


Hi, guys! Another WoW series! And I haven't even finished Emulation of the River. I suck, huh?

Moving along, this story is going to be centered around two of my other characters. Those of you who know me in WoW, can you guess who? And those who don't... you'll find out in the next chapter.

Yes. I know I'm very shitty with fight scenes and spells. But I tried, okay?

Until the next chapter! (Which will encompass introductions.)

Any questions? Shoot me a message.