Chapter 7
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Hey 7th chapter up. If you are confused by any of this go right ahead and say something. I don't own any warcraft stuff only blizzard does ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -----
It is early the next morning and all of the troops at the camp. Most of the men are up by now since they didn't really like sleeping on the beach. It was a dull gray morning, not a good one to start marching on. Never the less at 6:30 A.M. a trumpet was sounded and the men came racing out of their tents and were in line for roll call and then a light breakfast.
Soon after they began marching towards there first way point. They would follow the coastline until they were past the Tauren lands of Mulgore. Then they would head due north into the land of the night elves. Then after they were safely with the elves they would then continue past the World Tree and into the ancient ruins along Dark Shore, were the blade was said to be held.
All seemed well as each bandit lord now moved his group of warriors in lines big squares each one keeping his men in tight formation as to not be lost with the other commanders' units. There was Black Stalker who was in the front, Moon Caller behind him, Wolf Chaser in the middle, Flame Dancer behind him, and of course Twitch in the back guarding the supply caravan. The land of the Barrens was not a friendly place to be, it was a good thing they walked along the coast to keep themselves cool. When they had to journey inward was when the real test of these men would begin.
"Well at least the first few hours of our march are going well." Jack said to Twitch. Who gave a small nod and a jumble of words that Jack couldn't really understand. "Well keep up the good work fella" Jack said to him. "Hello Wolf Chaser" Jack said trying to sound friendly. "Sir" he said respectfully. "Well....umm what's on your mind?" Jack said. "Wondering how long this will take, and if its worth it." He said somewhat absent- mindedly. "That's nice" Jack said. But before Jack could say anything else he heard a rumbling and saw a large amount of Centaur warriors heading in the direction of Black Stalker. Black Stalker yelled to his front melee units to put up their shields and have their axes at the ready. Jack ordered Moon Caller to help the other commander. The Centaur were running down a Hugh hill that would make it impossible to see them coming from Jack's position. "Damn if only they had a few more minutes for Black Stalker to have his men take the high ground it would have made things much easier" he thought to himself. But they would have to make due with what had been given to them. "GO FORWORD" Jack yelled, raising his sword and charging in on his horse.
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To close to bad
Hey 7th chapter up. If you are confused by any of this go right ahead and say something. I don't own any warcraft stuff only blizzard does ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -----
It is early the next morning and all of the troops at the camp. Most of the men are up by now since they didn't really like sleeping on the beach. It was a dull gray morning, not a good one to start marching on. Never the less at 6:30 A.M. a trumpet was sounded and the men came racing out of their tents and were in line for roll call and then a light breakfast.
Soon after they began marching towards there first way point. They would follow the coastline until they were past the Tauren lands of Mulgore. Then they would head due north into the land of the night elves. Then after they were safely with the elves they would then continue past the World Tree and into the ancient ruins along Dark Shore, were the blade was said to be held.
All seemed well as each bandit lord now moved his group of warriors in lines big squares each one keeping his men in tight formation as to not be lost with the other commanders' units. There was Black Stalker who was in the front, Moon Caller behind him, Wolf Chaser in the middle, Flame Dancer behind him, and of course Twitch in the back guarding the supply caravan. The land of the Barrens was not a friendly place to be, it was a good thing they walked along the coast to keep themselves cool. When they had to journey inward was when the real test of these men would begin.
"Well at least the first few hours of our march are going well." Jack said to Twitch. Who gave a small nod and a jumble of words that Jack couldn't really understand. "Well keep up the good work fella" Jack said to him. "Hello Wolf Chaser" Jack said trying to sound friendly. "Sir" he said respectfully. "Well....umm what's on your mind?" Jack said. "Wondering how long this will take, and if its worth it." He said somewhat absent- mindedly. "That's nice" Jack said. But before Jack could say anything else he heard a rumbling and saw a large amount of Centaur warriors heading in the direction of Black Stalker. Black Stalker yelled to his front melee units to put up their shields and have their axes at the ready. Jack ordered Moon Caller to help the other commander. The Centaur were running down a Hugh hill that would make it impossible to see them coming from Jack's position. "Damn if only they had a few more minutes for Black Stalker to have his men take the high ground it would have made things much easier" he thought to himself. But they would have to make due with what had been given to them. "GO FORWORD" Jack yelled, raising his sword and charging in on his horse.
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