World of Warcraft
Enter the World of Warcraft and experience the stories that begin the journeys of the horde and alliance. Here is Series One starting with the Alliance. This Episode I call: Fake Start.
It's old, scary and the past plays over and over again in Sylvia's sleepy mind. After a hard days work of questing her turmoil becomes too much and she gives up her career of helping to portal people. It isn't much time until another day begins. With her blonde hair and pure blue eyes that glimmer in the light, much like the ocean as her exhausted body falls back onto her bed and her eyes begin to close. Being a Grand Marshal is beginning to take it's toll.
"Ugh!!" She gasps, trying and failing to climb out of bed. Instead she falls out of it with an audible 'bang' and crawls along the floor to grasp something at chest height to help her pull her tired and aching body up off the hard floor. She stares at the wooden planks and thinks that she shouldn't be looking forward to a hard days work. She falls back to the floor in desperation and anger, but with determination tries a second time. She grasps her wardrobe handle again and attempts to pull herself up, but all to no avail.
"Sylvia, up you get!!" A voice from outside her bedroom door barks. Before he was able to open the door, Sylvia staggers to her feet but as she did, a wave of dizziness flooded over her.
"I'm Up," Sylvia answered, as attempted to balance herself. "Can you help, Glactica?"
"Sure," Glactica replied as he grabbed hold of her waist to stop her from falling back onto the floor. After helping her walk down stairs into the hallway, Jonathan walks in to see the 'romance' that he thought was going through the air. The mastery of what seemed to him was a little too much, but the cause of seeing them both together, he thought, 'Oh well, watch the show!'
"Hey, how you guys doing?" Jonathan said, hoping an answer from Glactica, although he did have hopelessness and no luck. To him it seemed to be a treasure for finding a bedroom for them both to sleep in.
"I am hoping that, Sylvia will be well!" Glactica replied in a most interval voice. Glactica looks up to see the smile on Jonathan's face, but although he looked up, his anger grew! We always wonder why. Jonathan replaced his smile to a overlooking smear.
"I'm glad your angry," Jonathan's sleepy eyes dawned as he spoke. He was hoping that he was angry so that he can spare him peace for a while. He trembled forward to see the glimmer on Sylvia's eyes as she looked up. Jonathan helped her because of her dying feet collapsing, her legs all torn beneath her helpless hips, and her cruelty to having not said thank you for the help. She looked enthusiasm in the eyes, but then she grabbed hold of her head and trembled onto the floor making her walks more of a problem.
"Sylvia!" They both shouted as she makes noises of villainy. She could see her vision pointing towards the past as she was able to climb back up to her unstable body. Hoping to grab one of their hands she formally creates a murmur until she is able to stand again.
"What was that about?" Glactica said frowning in his absurd way.
"I could see Sentinel Hill being burned, the cries of men and women, and I could see Kharne on his epic mount. It was like a huge pile up in like a... fortress about to be blown up. I also saw Kharne and his army heading towards Stormwind, and their about to raid us, but apparently his rage weakens him. It's like I'm seeing the future instead of the past. I can feel his blades just, slicing me as like a feel for dehydration. Weird!" Sylvia answered with her treaty to close her eyes and fall asleep again.
"Oi, you can't fall asleep, by the time we get the ceremony ready, it will already be 'Vindaloo' time," Glactica replied in his upper toned voice. "Now, can't we just settle this some other day, and get our bags to heaven now! I'm already feeling like one of them carved angels for some reason!"
"You are one," Jonathan slips in to make such a hassle. "Get the grip of rage, and make sure you get the party clothes up on shelf."
"Nobody tells me what to do!" Glactica said astonishingly.
In a instance, Jonathan took a direct look at Glactica in a rude gesture.
"Sorry," Glactica said standing to a halt. "I think I better go."
In that very moment, Glactica trembled along the hallway, hoping get a second chance of fearing the guts out of Jonathan. But as he trembled Jonathan took swift movements to produce a light, but a fast gale of hands to get Glactica to move faster. It was only at this time Glactica turned around and said "Will you stop doing that!"
"Alright," said Jonathan purposely still doing it. He felt anger as he walked out of the way, but Glactica just kept moving on.
"The doors broke by the way," Glactica announced overlooking his shoulders. He turned back around and walked out.
"Hey, you Ok!?" Jonathan revered to get Sylvia's attention. "You Alright?"
"Yeah, just a little freaked, that's all! Just Felt like a fake start to my day!"
This is only Chapter 1 of 5 in this episode. If you want to read on, then for a brief description, Glactica is having trouble gaining revenge on his pub mates, while Sylvia is being held captive by Kobolds. Hmmm? I wonder why? But just to let you know the expected time for the next chapter is 30/9/07.