since im equally addicted to both WoW and anime, why not get the best of both worlds? ive been thinking about this crossover for a while now. i hope it goes well and i hope you enjoy.

"The Horde have over taken the Mills. We must get them back at all costs. I want you to split up; Mai and Mikoto with a frontal assault while Natsuki comes in from the side. Understand?"

At the mention of her name the blue haired elf's ears twitched. She gave an irritated glance to their self proclaimed leader and growled.

"Since when is Tate giving the orders?"

"Since no one else is left, Natsuki." Mai stated softly, her hand resting atop Mikoto's head, gently scratching the druid cat behind her ears.

"Tch, while he may be your shan'do, he is nothing to me. Come, Duran. We will take the Mills our own way."

"Natsuki, wait!"

The only response was a wave of her hand as she left the barracks.

An arrow shot through the deafening silence, lodging itself in the wooden flag pole the Horde currently occupied. The young blood elf gasped, head spinning to come face to face with another arrow, this one pointed directly at her head.

"Don't move." The elf ground out.

The woman smirked, brushing a lock of wheat coloured hair from her face. "And if I do, dear hunter? What are your plans? Do you intend to strike an unarmed foe?"

The night elf made a disapproving grunt, her bow lowering just slightly. "Leave these Mills and perhaps I'll spare you." The wolf at her side snorted, as if agreeing with his mistress.

"Ara, how kind. I didn't know the Alliance had such…gentleman. However, I can not do as you ask. Forgive me." The woman pulled a small gem from beneath her robes, throwing it high into the air. "Elerynn! Come!" Both women were momentarily blinded by a bright flash of purple. The light slowly dissipated, revealing a winged demon, her skin the colour of blood. A whip cracking resounded in the air followed by a low laugh.

"Let's get this party started…"

The young night elf's eyes widened at the sudden display and she again readied her bow and arrow.

"Tch, I should have known the Blood Elves never play fair."

"Oh I think we're even now, don't you? Why, you and your little pup against me wasn't fair at all now was it?" Red eyes narrowed. "Elerynn, take care of that dog."

The succubus grinned, tossing her whip over her shoulder. "As you wish." She charged at the wolf.

"Duran!" The hunter looked to her charge who bared his teeth in response. "Go! Keep her occupied!"

The wolf leapt just as the demon was within distance, the two clashing against the other.

"That leaves just you and me, warlock."

"So it does, hunter…or…does it?" She smirked.

Natsuki growled. "I've had enough of this." As she readied her bow for another attack, there was a light whisper of the wind behind her.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you, hunter."

"Who—Nnnah!" The bow and arrow clattered to the dirt, their wielder dropping to all fours. Her eyes widened in fear at the sudden numbing of her limbs, her breath coming in ragged pants. "I…I can't…"

"Move? Yes, I'm well aware. Seems Reito's new poison works like a charm."

From behind the downed Ally a slim redhead stood inspecting her dagger, the tip dripping a sickening green liquid.

"Nao, how nice of you to join us."

The redhead shrugged and sheathed the blade. "Yea sorry 'bout that. Not my fault you guys started the party early."

"Mm."

"Damn you…rogue…"

Nao turned to the girl, kneeling before her. "Does it hurt, hunter? Do tell, my master would love to hear how his new serum works." She stood and gave the downed elf a rough kick, causing the woman to roll, then land on her stomach. Then, as if to hold her in place, Nao raised her right foot, and jammed her heal into the center of the elf's back. Natsuki cried out in pain as she tried to reach around with one hand to move the thief's foot away.

The night elf spat, grinding her teeth. "D-Duran! Come!"

Silence.

"Duran?"

"Hm? Oh, is that your pet? He seems to be a little preoccupied at the moment." Nao laughed and stood, lifting the hunter's chin so their eyes met. "Shizuru's bitch seems to be having a ball with him."

"Nao…"

She sighed. "Fine, Shizuru's dominatrix?"

Shizuru rolled her eyes.

"Anyhoo, he won't be coming to save your pale ass any time soon."

The night elf strained her neck, whimpering at the sight of her wolf entangled in the succubus' whip.

No, it can't end like this. I refuse to let it end like this!

Her body, however, disagreed completely. Her strength was slowly failing her as she struggled to stand, falling face first into the dirt. She coughed hoarsely, her mucus mixed with blood.

"Sh-shit…"

"Ha! Is this all the Ally has? Pathetic!" Nao gave another harsh kick to the girl's side causing her to groan. Again and again she thrust her booted foot into the now tender ribcage of the helpless elf, laughing all the while.

"Nao! That's enough!"

It seemed Nao had selective hearing…

"Nao! Enough!"

The rogue stopped mid-kick, slowly lowering her foot to nudge the night elf over onto her back. There was a thin stream of blood trickling from her lips. She was out cold.

"Heh, bitch couldn't take it anyway. Did you hear her crying like a little girl?" Nao looked to Shizuru whose fists were balled tightly at her sides.

"Fujino?"

Red eyes snapped up to meet pale green ones. Nao swallowed at the slight glow they seemed to give off.

"When I tell you to stop, you listen to me. Do you understand?"

"The hell's it matter? She's Alliance! We're at war with them, or did you forget that?"

Shizuru shook her head, her magic prickling the hairs on the back of Nao's neck to stand on end. This was not going to be pretty.

"I am at war with no elves, nor are you!"

Nao seemed to back off at this and bit her tongue. With a snort she looked to the unconscious elf.

"…then what do we do with her."

Shizuru inhaled deeply, calming herself. "We take her with us."

well? yay or nay? god..nao makes a hot rogue... (sheepish smile)