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On a bright, glistening summer morning ,two tauren had made their way into the city of Orgrimmar .The city had been reinforced since the last attack from alliance troops nearby and thrall had ordered over 100 scouts to look out the alliance base. Each step the two tauren came close, Torntorn and Raimon, simple recruits ever since the old war in Arathi.
"Raimon, hurry up and help with these boxes. We need to get them to the armory before dawn or the officers will have a cow!" screamed out Torn.
"Well, you try lifting 180 pounds on your back, with no help." snapped back Raimon in exhaustion.
Few hours later, the two had finally reached the armory building. "Ahh... finally, the cargo is here. Where there any delays while you were coming or were you a lazy cow again Torn." snapped the officer from inside.
"Nope, just as you ordered from Arathi to Orgrimmar ." snorted Torn.
"Then were is the cargo. I don't see anything?" asked the officer.
"On my back, killing me! Oh man I think I twisted a rib." snarled back Raimon in pain.
With a look of disappointment towards Torn, the officer looked back inside to see Saurfang, as always, yelling at people.
"That Onyxia is running my sleave for the last time with her attacks on our supplies!"
"Ummm.. Saurfang, one cargo had come and we need a signing of the delivery. "spoke officer Quarkel.
With a glare at the officer then towards the two tauren, he walked up and looked at Torn, making him jump.Soon he turned his eyes towards Raimon, who seemed in need of ahealer. "Well then, you two will do but your friend here seems to be needing a healer.
"And a Chiropractor"
"Also you say something about Onyixia? What are you meaning by her? "questioned Torn.
"Ahh... don't you know of the daughter of Deathwing, Brood mother of the black flight. She had sent her brood to attack our base camps, including Blackwater Village" spoke Saurfang in a low tone.
Onyxia had been hunting down the horde, one by one. With attacks not put to a halt, Thrall had planned a raid of 40 onto her lair. But it seems that each hero the horde had sent, they would end up in the lizard's stomach.
Torn looked up towards the side of the building, looking up into the air, he saw what looked of a black drake. "Uh oh, that can't be good news."
Raimon looked at him in a confused gesture. Torn pulled Raimon's head up to look at the drake watching them. Another one had come just right behind the other. An attack was to start on Orgrimmar.
"Raimon, go get Kuero and O'kan and mount up we need to get to Thrall."
Saurfang looked up to see a huge black dragon pop up. "The Black Scourge has come, now flee mortals of the horde and face the wrath of us!" the dragon yelled.
With a shout he commanded all officers to their battle stations and fire the Canons. Though they would use arrows, Canons from alliance fleets helped a lot in times like this.
"You teo, Follow me!" shouted the Overlord.