Inside the Ironforge where the council of the Three Hammers sits on their thrones listening to Muradin Bronzebeard about the upcoming battle that will come to their land, this here takes place during the time when the Alliance is invading Gilneas, Muradin telling the lords of this land about the enemy preparing to march through Khaz Modan and will destroy everyone in their way, this threat will come hard with the help of the Blackrock orcs and the help of dragons and other secret weapons they will use against them.
"A large army you say brother?" Magni said sitting on his throne
"Aye... they destroyed Stormwind and the king is dead... There on their way here..."
"How many did you see?" He asked, seeing Muradin shaking his head slowly. "So it's that high huh?"
"Well i guess this is an act of war on their end then." Falstad Wildhammer said looking at the king. "We should send all available troops into battle!"
"This is a large army brother..." Muradin said "We should contact the help of the Alliance, the elves and the humans should be part of this."
"This is our land..." Moira Thaurissan said "We should take care of this ourselves."
"King Varian thought he needed help from the Alliance." Magni said looking at Moira "The dwarves i gave him and the help from Lordaeron came to assist joined his side, his kingdom still fell." He looks back to Muradin "If we are going to destroy this force then we better call for aid. I will not have these buggers running all over my kingdom, this will not be tolerated!"
"So what are we going to do then about this situation?" Falstad said
"Were going to war that's what we're going to do." Magni said "I want all available troops into battle right now; if they are going from the south in Searing Gorge then we must defend the Stonewrought Pass."
"What about my people?" Moira said "They could attack the Badlands and reach Angor Fortress."
"Your army must hold the Badlands in order to make the enemy march to Stonewrought Pass. It's the only way for us to hold them there."
"So my dwarves will be cut off from your help if we do this?" She stands up off her throne
"Moira calm down, none of us is sacrificing anyone out there. The king only wants you and your warriors to hold the attack in the Badlands, make sure they don't go around and attack Loch Modan."
"Reinforcements will arrive on the scene don't worry... you just need to hold them off, i am sure your warriors can do this right?"
She sighs and sits back down "Very well then... but if i don't get any reinforcements anytime soon then i will have vengeance on the death of my people."
"Hmn..."
"Shall we contact the gnomes as well?" Falstad said looking at Magni "They could be useful against the clash on Stonewrought pass."
"Yes very well then." He looks back to Muradin "I want a strong defence on that valley at once. We can't let them break through or else we will lose Khaz Modan to these monsters."
"Aye brother... this land won't fall to those bastards."
And so the preparations of the battle is about to get underway with the dwarves working together to bring the fight to the forces of Azog and the Blackrock orcs from Blackhand, it will be a while before the armies arrive however in the Searing Gorge the enemy have went passed the Cauldron and they all begin their march over the road, just as they continue going with the sun shining out over this land suddenly a green flaming blast appears seeing it's Teron Gorefiend appearing before Azog and Blackhand and the army. He appears riding towards them causing the orcs to be at the ready first however their commanding generals signalled them to stand down; both Blackhand and Azog will ride forth to meet with Teron while the army holds.
"What's the word?" Blackhand said looking at him.
"There's an army of High Elves... they're coming to the south to join the dwarves."
"Did you take care of them?" Azog asks riding around him.
"I couldn't stop them, they're coming and the undead i summoned didn –"
"You fool!" Azog shouts aiming his blade arm at him while coming to the side "Lord Sauron forbids undead summoning... He doesn't want them here right now!"
"I had a chance to distract them however it failed."
Blackhand looks at Azog "What difference does it make if he brought the dead? Although serves you right though." Then back to Teron "Using undead for battle while you flee."
Azog faces his army then turn his head to the two "Lord Sauron doesn't want the undead here, not yet." He turns around looking at Teron "Retreat to the south at once... bring the legion of Uruk Hai here... we will deal with the elves."
"Fine then..." He rides past him and their army, riding out of here while the two looks back at their army. "Elves... Dwarves... Gnomes... This land will bathe in their blood!" He looks forward and rides out while his army begins marching after him.
Teron will ride around the army while Blackhand and Azog leads their army towards the location where the dwarves will be defending, knowing they will be ready for them but so do they. Once they reach to a certain point, Azog will send his troops to the east to the mountains while Blackhand deals with the front of the army with his orcs, Blackrock orcs of eleven thousand will march to Stonewrought pass to deal with the king's army of dwarves there while Azog will likely try to attack from the rear although something must be up because Azog wouldn't just take his army to a wall and not attack the dwarves.
In the battle plan the dwarves of the Iron Forge will defend the Stonewrought pass with most of what they have, they will prepare a large blockade at the pathway and seal the gate of the pass, both houses will defend in this matter while the Dark Iron dwarves will defend their land against the army that tries to come their way, they need to hold them off until the gnomes and the rest of their forces arrive and so does the high elves as well. The enemy will also call for reinforcements bringing another ten thousand more infantry, they will come to swoop down upon the battlefield, all they have to do is hold their defences and hope that this is enough to destroy them and push them back or else they will lose more than just those positions, they will be wide open for an attack on their capitals.
The dwarven army of the Ironforge will be marching towards their positions making a large defence out here, standing out there with twelve thousand dwarves, the rest are on their way for a secondary strike if they are needed. In the Badlands the dark dwarves will march over Angor Fortress, their main position to gather a force of five thousand in action and will send them towards the borders to defend there, the ruler of the dark iron dwarves Moira will march out there with her armies and they will try to hold off against the hordes of the orcs until they are forced to retreat back to the fortress.
As they prepare for an all out war across Khaz Modan they will be bringing in most of the siege weapons in this fight as the orcs won't last against them, bringing in siege tanks, helicopters and gnome technology as well. They will be ready once they make contact with the orcs and that is when they will unleash the flames of war upon this field, they already have a plan but they need to hope it will be alright when they go against the orcs from both worlds.
As the sun shines over this world and the dwarves of the Ironforge stands ready with what they have, standing at eleven thousand with their siege weapons in the middle and at the back. The gnomes haven't appeared in the fight yet but will try to flank over the orcs, the dark dwarves are already ready and they just need to wait until the signal arrives for an attack.
For a while later of waiting, the dwarven heroes like Muradin and Magni Bronzebeard comes forth on rams moving through their forces and appearing at the front of it all looking out at the view, waiting for the orcs to appear which they will soon as they discover a large force of eleven thousand orcs from this world marching out towards the dwarves with Blackhand taking command of this force, he was marching alone with his orcs while Azog and his army is nowhere to be seen yet however they did gave them some trolls and siege weapons to challenge the dwarves although not as greater than theirs.
Blackhand held position looking out at the view of the dwarves seeing them all in a large square formation covering the entire pathway like a wave of water, once he held position his orcs will do the same thing waiting for a while as the dwarves hold there looking out at the army of orcs.
"There's alot of them..." Muradin said
"Aye did you hear that lads!?" Magni shouts while turning back looking at his army "The hordes of hell is upon us lads, let's show them what Khaz Modan is made of!"
Blackhand looks to the side seeing the catapults started moving in position and will be put on some positions where they might be in range for the dwarves, the dwarves as well held their position and arming their siege tanks at the ready and other weapons ready for the fight. As nearly everyone ready for a fight, Blackhand finally raise his axe in the air as his orcs are restless right now, moving around holding their weapons ready knowing this is going to be a big fight and so does the dwarves as they started to prepare a large force of rams from the help of Falstad Wildhammer, he will come riding through the army as they move to the side letting hundreds of cavalry on rams coming forth and standing at the front of the dwarven infantry.
Falstad draws out his red large axe and looks out on the battlefield before looking back to Magni "So were fighting Blackrock again huh... They don't look so big."
"I thought they would bring more, this doesn't look like what i saw out there." Muradin said "What are they doing?"
"One way to find out." Magni looks to Falstad "Signal the attack."
Blackhand looks out to the east to the mountains then towards the dwarves seeing their cavalry ready to charge "He better be here." He sighs "Alright let's get this over with, i want this land to fall to the dark lord." He looks back at his orcs "Are you ready my warriors! Are you ready to fight!?"
His orcs all cheer as they raise their weapons in the air waiting for the signal until finally Blackhand swings his axe forward. "Onward to victory!"
Finally the orcs began their assault as they charge towards their enemy in battle, all will charge as fast as they can towards the dwarves as they to do the same thing. "Front cavalry... charge!" Falstad finally signals his cavalry dwarves and began their charge towards the orcs; four hundred and fifty of them will ride out to meet them.
Gryphons will appear flying down from the clouds and started flying over the dwarven army to help the cavalry, coming forth at hundreds of them flying over towards the cavalry armed with mighty hammers and rifles ready to rain down hell upon the orcs. As both sides gets closer to one another the cavalry started firing their guns at the orcs, some of them armed with guns while the rest are carrying regular dwarven weapons. Magni will signal their siege weapons to fire as the orcs do the same thing, firing off their demolishers towards the dwarves and Magni firing off siege tanks upon the battlefield, both sides takes some hits from their siege weapons especially the orcs that sustain more damage than the dwarves have, soon Magni and Muradin will signal the second wave of dwarves to attack bringing several thousand dwarves to charge down to assist the cavalry while the rest of the dwarven army remains where they are for now.
Finally they clash against one another, the rams head first through the orcs smashing through them and firing their guns at them along with their spears and axes and hammers, striking down orcs as they come running through and the gryphons will come down throwing their hammers down on the battlefield, knocking down more orcs and firing their guns down at them taking more of them out more than them removing the cavalry then some will focus on attacking their siege weapons, some of the orcs do manage to get the dwarves off their hams and the trolls will help at that, crushing more dwarves and cavalry so it's good thing Blackhand got them on his side, some orcs started firing their crossbows in the sky targeting the gryphons as they go circling around the area firing down at them and some gryphons will come landing hard on the ground attacking them close range. The rest of the army will continue charging towards the infantry dwarves, Blackhand rides through the orcs with his forces crashing against the dwarves. His army is getting hit a few times by their siege tanks and their gunfire but they continue charging through, smashing through the dwarves and fighting them here on the battlefield fighting with all they have for control or conquer.
As the fight continues going for a while, getting some mortars to come closer on the battlefield firing down at the orcs so they don't hit their kind, both sides continues fighting for almost twenty minutes. Moira and her dwarves will come marching to the edge of the border, she will come riding out and taking out a telescope, looking out at the battlefield seeing a bloody mess out there seeing the dwarves pushing the orcs back seeing they are closely winning this however when she lowered her telescope she started to hear this loud horn noise coming from the south, turning her head to the south seeing what that was all about.
Blackhand was riding through but stops as he started to hear it too, hearing that Azog is finally participating in this fight once and for all. "Well it's about damn time!"
In the Badlands Azog has released his weapon against the dwarves, showing forth a few mountain worms they got from Middle-Earth, it was hard to get them to Khaz Modan as they were in Blackrock mountain after Stormwind fell and Azog was mustering his forces, finally Azog brought three worms from Middle-Earth to this land so he can bring forth his army of orcs to challenge the dwarves of the Badlands. These monstrosities punches three holes from the mountain in the south west near Dustbelch Grotto causing Moira to ride back to her forces, seeing it for herself seeing the worms punches through the mountain and they come sticking up in the air for a while until they come back inside the holes they made until they reach another path so they can move out of the way and will let the orcs take care of the rest.
Azog will ride out from one of the holes of the mountain coming out on his white warg looking out at the Badlands, looking back seeing Bolg coming out of the holes as well then back to the dwarves. "Now... Bring forth my army!"
The four orcs who held horns sounds them off so loud causing his army of orcs to come forth, swarming out of the holes and charging with all they got towards the dark iron dwarves seeing tens of thousands charging towards her five thousand dwarves, knowing that she might be crushed she decided to quickly act now before it's too late.
"Fall back... fall back to Angor Fortress!" She shouts causing her army to retreat back leaving the border to the orcs as she can't take on this large force with what she has right now but she can't really make it to Angor Fortress with a large force she has, she has to stop one way or another to fight the orcs that will chase after them and will clash against them before they could reach to her fortress.
As ten thousand orcs rushes towards the dark iron dwarves the rest of the Orc army of five thousand that is still coming out of the holes will begin their march with Azog and Bolg towards the end of the borders of the Badlands, Azog will leave the Badlands to his large force while he goes and deal with the rest of the dwarves.
The battle against the Blackrock orcs and the dwarven army continues clashing their forces against one another, Muradin was with Magni the whole time smashing through the orcs with their axes and hammers still riding on their rams, Muradin will end up falling off due to an Orc striking the face of the ram with his axe, falling off he looks over and strikes that Orc to the chest then looks behind him and smacks another one in the chin with his hammer.
As Magni smiles looking out seeing his third army marching towards them, seeing a force of six thousand five hundred of them as an extra thousand dwarves arrived and five hundred rams as well, all marching slowly except for the rams that are coming towards them and of course four siege tanks deciding to mobile now. Everything looks alright until he turns his head to the side to the Badlands, seeing an army coming towards them which isn't Moira and her dwarves.
"... No... It can't be..." He shakes his head looking out at this army.
"They cannot hold on two fronts..." Azog said as he rides out with the Orc army. "Charge... Now!"
His Orc army started to get faster now and charges towards the third wave of dwarves while they continue to move towards the Blackrock orcs until they turn to the side, seeing them coming they began to charge against them while Magni and the others continues fighting. Falstad just beheads an Orc before riding towards Magni seeing them charging towards one another, he looks back around seeing this battle is getting tougher by the minute.
Falstad looks back to Magni then behind him seeing the second cavalry charging towards them. "I'll get them to attack that army there!" Falstad shouts when looking at Magni "You lads take care the rest of these bastards... Ha!" He rides past Magni riding towards the second cavalry.
Azog looks behind at the dwarven army seeing those siege tanks and helicopters coming towards them, he looks back at his army slowing down while they go charging past him. "Get rid of those contraptions now!"
The trolls that is more armoured will be dealing with those siege weapons once they got through the dwarves, Falstad finally got in front of the cavalry quickly signalling them to charge at that second force coming their way, slowly turning around and riding towards the orcs from the side while the rest of the dwarves are still dealing with the Blackrock orcs, this fight is going crazy as it is but they will fight and hope more dwarves or other races will arrive on the scene.
On the Stonewrought Pass the dwarves there notices their army just clashed into the other orcs from the Badlands, knowing that this is probably the time to signal for reinforcements. "They made contact lads..." One of the dwarves said looking out there on a telescope; he turns his head to the mortar dwarves who arm themselves with flare guns "Call for the others!"
They fire their flares into the sky sending them far up so that the gnomes on the other side can see them and other dwarves in the area, it won't be long before extra fire power comes forth to join in the battle and since there done here they started to pull back. The entire place is getting completely crazy as everyone is fighting for control over this land, the gryphons and dwarven helicopters flying over the field taking out the orcs and targeting trolls and siege weapons while the trolls do the same thing, some will remove the cavalry and larger ones will go after the siege tanks when they come running over the orcs so since these tanks are clearly impossible to destroy with mere force they decided to try and flip them if that could work.
In the Badlands ten thousand orcs are still chasing after the dwarves and Moira, she was force to get her dwarves back in a formation and turn towards their enemy, seeing tens of thousands charging towards her she had no choice but to take them on with what she has. Moira will charge out there on her ram and so does the rest of her dwarves, charging by her side while the orcs charges as well, both clash against each other hard fighting here on the field all moving their back formations to try to surround them however the dwarves did the same thing, Moira is doing all she could against the orcs and hope that she can succeed on killing as many of them as possible or else she will lose the Badlands, if they take the Badlands then the enemy will use this place as their position to attack the rest of the land in the north then will march to the west to cover the rest of the land in darkness.
As everyone fighting against one another on the battlefield, Muradin struggles fighting through the Blackrock orcs, seeing they brought in extra fire power thanks to Azog so if they don't push back the orcs here then they will end up merging two fights into one big one. Muradin looks around seeing the trolls and the swarms of orcs pushing the dwarves back, he lets a deep sighs and continues fighting against them.
Muradin continues fighting; striking through a few orcs with his large axe until finally he looks over seeing the Blackrock leader Rend Blackhand wielding dual axes. Both of them will charge to one another but Muradin quickly grabs a gun from the ground and fired at him hitting him in the right arm, hurting his right arm and losing his axe but he swings his left axe down at him moving himself out of the way. Both of them continues engaging in battle swinging their axes hitting against each other while the others continues fighting, Magni was nearby hitting an Orc with the horns of his ram then swings down sending his axe through an orcs chest then looks out in the north then to the sky noticing that reinforcements should be arriving soon, he will ride forward away from the fight then takes out a telescope so he can look out there seeing another force of two thousand dwarves, four hundred gnomes and four siege tanks marching towards the battlefield.
"Ah my lads are finally here." He said then scopes in the sky waiting for extra help from the rest of the gnomes "Shouldn't they be here by now..."
The fight continues going Muradin and Blackhand continues fighting until Blackhand got the upper hand due to his height, knocking Muradin to the ground then strikes another one of his dwarven men in front of him due to being in the way. He pushes the dead dwarf out of the way then to Muradin, he was ready to take him down however he stopped and looks back seeing a black dragon flying across the field, flying so far down it flies over everyone and causes a gust of wind to blow past.
He watches the dragon fly towards the reinforcements of the dwarves then looks down at Muradin as he too is watching. "Were you expecting more help from your gnomes? Well we took care of them."
"What?!" He turns his head back to him.
"We have sent two dragons out there to deal with your flanking army; your gnomes will not save you now. There destroyed by the dragons and they will be next." He looks back out there.
Muradin watches and so does Magni seeing that black dragon flying across the field, the dwarves over there quickly got into position using the siege tanks to fire in the sky to try and take out that dragon, the dragon moves to the sides and avoids the attacks however one did blast him in the face but he flew through the smoke and charges his own attack, sending forth his flames upon the dwarves creating this large line through their lines then flies out of there but was ready to come back for a second attack, as the dwarves and gnomes try to get back into formation two more dragons will come down upon them from the west where the helicopters and gnomes were suppose to come to.
They appear sending fire upon the dwarves and the gnomes burning them and clawing through their lines smashing them completely, the tanks couldn't take good shots at them and some of those rounds that they fire in the air will come down on the others on the battlefield, some dwarves even got hit by their own weapons but there was nothing they can do about it.
Magni watches as the dragons tore their forces apart and when he looks out seeing his dwarves being pushed back, seeing they can't control the battlefield. "Blast these brutes!"
Blackhand will walk through the orcs and comes to an open area where he will look out to Magni while his orcs fight against the dwarves. "Look at your clan now Bronzebeard!" He shouts at him raising his right arm showing the head of Muradin Bronzebeard in the air for everyone to see. "The bloodline of Bronzebeard is at an end here!"
"..."
Falstad strikes down another Orc then looks back seeing Bolg holding a large metal club smashing the dwarves in front of him while Azog was elsewhere, striking the dwarves with his mace while his white warg stays by his side tackling some dwarves and eating them alive. Falstad will come fighting through every Orc in his way until he will make it towards Bolg; once he spots Falstad those two will end up having a fight together while Magni is still shock to see Muradin's head rolling on the ground near him.
Magni stares back to Blackhand however with the death and carnage from the dwarf's side he can't do anything about it, he was force to signal the rest of the dwarves. "Fall back!" He shouts while riding to the side "Fall back to the north... NOW!"
"Let these cowards run with fear!" Blackhand said spreading his arms watching him flee with the rest of the armies of dwarves. "They won't be leaving this land." He looks back towards the dragons still burning and killing the reinforcements.
With the dwarves engaging the Blackrock orcs began to flee while the orcs hold their position for the moment then began to slowly march towards them, knowing they will be pushed in the corner and on the other side, Azog and his orcs were pretty much being pushed back as he lost alot of his troops due to the cavalry and more numbers but it won't be long before the dwarves are forced to retreat or else they will be attacked from behind. Bolg and Falstad continues fighting against one another, Azog looks out seeing the dwarves retreating having a smile on his face knowing they are running straight towards the dragons, knowing that once the dragons are done with what they're dealing with they will go after Magni and the others.
"It is the end... for these dwarves..." Azog gets back on his warg and aims his mace out at the dwarves "Wipe them out! Bring me the head of the king!"