1WoW Warsong Gulch Chronicles

On a bright day in Stormwind an armada of Armored Knights and Cloaked mages came marching through the gates. Leading them were an elite class of 5 figures. Three of them men and the other two were females. Their were on horse backs and wore capes of the highest fashion. Upon arrival at the Stormwind Keep one of them came to the senate.

"Greetings Fellow Senators. How goes my requests?" The man asked as his voice was shrouded by his heavy plate axe shaped helm.

"Well their was a bit of resistance," one of the senators stated.

"Please continue."

"As you can see we have liberated all PvP Matches with Ragnaros already except for one of them. Somehow he was defeated. But the good news is that the pvpers have been slain and their stores taken away by our hidden ghost catchers. We also have a prized award just for you sword. The Ninja Master Zode's soul." The senator pulled out a mystic orb holding Zode's very spirit.

"Ahh a fine collection to my soul collection." The man took the soul orb and examined it's properties. "Soon I will have my own army of soul powered warriors. All of Azeroth shall be mine." A human peasant with dark black skin eavesdropped on the man's saying.

"Hey what's a peasant doing in the keep!" The Stormwind Guard asked in a voice that of a police.

"Has he been intruding on my meeting?" The man said putting the orb in his pocket.

Crap the human peasant thought and pushed the Guard aside leaving the area.

"No matter. What's a peasant going to do while I have my own army patrolling Stormwind Keep. As for that resistance that took down Ragnaros." A Cloaked man came out of nowhere behind the armored knight.

"So Wrathius. You need help?" The cloaked figure said as he too was part of crew.

"Would you be so kind to take your brigade and take a looksie at this one Warsong Gulch match?"

"Sure thing." The cloaked man disappeared in a flash.

"Soon the Undying Guild shall reach their very goals. We are immortal!" He said to himself.

"Your talking to yourself!" One of the senate members said aloud.

"Oh shut up Jeeves!"

The Warsong Gulch match was almost to an end as both sides were caught in a dead lock. Just one more flag and the Alliance or Horde would win.

"Ok guys were performing a sneak attack. Belle go panther and go to their side room near their flag. Chilly and Zero will stay on defense. Zero keep the mage up. John back me up and have your pet tracking down anyone whose on stealth," Davis commanded.

"I have a question," Zero uttered.

"What now?"

"Can I have some potions?"

"What you're a paladin! You can heal yourself lad," John replied.

"I know but my hands hurt when I heal," Zero whined.

"How does your hand hurt when you heal?" Davis asked.

"Yea I know that. It's just that gnomes move really fast and I can't keep up to heal them."

"What the? But how?" Chilly scratched his head in confused.

"Because you guys are to short to heal."

"WHAT Zero that doesn't even make sense!" John said.

"Never mind that! We have a game to win," Davis dashed outside while John followed.

"Okay guys Techa and me will head outside to snatch the flag. You, Vector, and Yuki guard the flag." Shamu ordered pointing at Jak.

"Wait what if something bad happens," Jak asked. "I mean what if a power hungry paladin comes here and tries to hurt me or some other class that spells P-A-I-N."

"Ugh... Don't worry just fear them if they get to close to you," The rogue said sitting down. Shamu and Techa ran out to the battlefield only to find Davis and John. Belle however managed to sneak in side the horde base panther form. Shamu was set in deep combat with John as the hunter kited him back. Shamu tried the same by dropping a Frost Totem and casting it. Davis charged on Techa but the troll managed to protect her self with a divine shield. While thw two were engaged in never ending combat trample of a horse's foot was heard. A cloaked man wearing fine plated armor the highest a warrior can afford came by alongside him a cavalry.

"Are you group that slain the almighty Fire lord Ragnaros?" Asked the leader.

"I guess that would be us-," The leader pulled out his Axe and Sword and clashed them with Davis. The two were locked in a struggle.

"Silly fools. I'm amazed that a rag tag team of under dogs actually brought down a god. My name is Dasch Vons Corilla. But better yet THE EDGE OF DEMISE!" He lunged his Axe onto Davis' arm knocking off his weapon. Soon his men were able to bring down the other three. The cavalry swung their spears knocking down John, Techa was wrestled to the ground by the others and Shamu was forced down by his horns.

"Oh my god Davis and the others!" Chilly shouted investigating the scene.

"Maybe we should stay here and hide," Zero suggested cowering down.

"Hey what's happening over there?" Vector got up on the balcony.

"Hey it must be party. Aw how sweet of them," Jak came up.

"Oh knights pinning down our friends is a party."

"Hey it's pin the tail on the tauren."

"Not funn-," Belle sapped Vector down and alerted the orc warlock.

"Oh my god!" Jak feared Belle away and made an escape downstairs. The knights encountered Jak with their crossbows and spears facing him. "Oh nice bows and pointy spears you have. I have a nice staff to and A Soulstone right in my bag," The orc commented checking his bag. The night elf druid was behind him.

"What are these guys doing here?" Belle was in shock and escaped in panther form.

"Seize them!" One of the guards yelled. They all crowded the halls and lead them in a wild goose chase. Belle and Jak passed by Vector.

"Hey what's going on?" Vector saw them running past him as he woke up from his knocked out body.

"No time to answer have to run!" Jak grabbed Vector's grizzly undead arm and brought him to the nearby stairs.

"I don't know what's going on but I'm guessing it's bad," Belle turned her head back still running. Two guards popped out of the sides of the door pointing their crossbows. Belle returned to her desirable panther form and jumped on one of them. The other was brought down by a quick shadowbolt to the face by the warlock.

"Oh shit," Vector cursed as the three saw a whole brigade surrounding them.

"Give up! Your orders are simply followed by that of the Undying Guild. Kindly surrender and we will be sure your death is a slow one," Dasch yelled through his speaker phone.

"Hah we won't die silly goose. There is a spirit healer that easily revives us," Jak heartily said.

"I don't think so," Vector pointed at a crystal melded onto a staff which was sticking on to a graveyard.

"What do you think that is?" Belle was puzzled.

"It's a soul conduit. Used to gather souls when placed on a certain graveyard. Once stuck the spirit healer to is sucked in followed along by anyone else who died." The knights got closer ready to kill the three.

"Now is not the time to talk we better fight for our lives! May Elune praise you!" Belle transformed into bear mode.

"For the Forsaken!"

"For Jacob my pet bunny I keep back at home!" Jak suddenly shouted. Belle thrashed the incoming guard while enduring the very poking of their spears. Jak constantly feared and corrupted the surrounding guards. Yet he had to deal with the bolts being flung on his very body. Vector stealth away and backstabbed any guard that was unsuspected. Althought their was to many for them to handle and they were soon surrounded and brought to their knees by numbers. An explosion was heard and almost sounded like a plane. Nearly everyone looked to the sky and found a bi-plane soaring through the sky.

"Yee hah!" Chilly yelled like a hill billy controlling the steering wheel of his plane.

TO BE CONTINUED.