Chapter Nine Jynt throws another knife to his right, killing the snake instantly, pulls it out, does a backflip, and as he is in the air, throws three knives in front of him. All that is heard is the knives sinking into the skin of the trogg and three snakes, and the snakes hissing. Jynt pulls the knives out, "This be easy, mon. Me tinks dis ain't so hard." Ertras laughs, "Yes, this isn't as hard... What is that...?" From out of nowhere, a gigantic demon comes out of the darkness. "I am Tangarian. I am a high commander of the Burning Legion, the demons of Outland. You will die!" He then howls and throws himself at Garoxxar. Garoxxar lets out a yell, "Don't let him at you! Keep me healed, Nixx, and I will do the rest!" Ertras feels helpless, "Jynt, sneak over there and do all you can behind the demons back!" Jynt agrees. "Me do some damage now. It's my turn!" Jynt disappears and sneaks behind the demon. He then reappears and jumps onto the demon's back. He takes his best knife out and while he is on his back, digs the knife into the demon's flesh. He jumps down and hangs onto the knife. the knife digs into the demon's back and rips down his back. Tangarian roars and turns around, "That will be your last mistake, troll!" Jynt laughs, "Try and catch me if you can, big boy!" He then disappears and goes behind the demon once more. "Peekaboo!" He then does one final blow to the monster. "I... am not... defeated... I will... return... once more..." With that, he collapsed, defeated. "We have won, brothers! Mark this as our first victory towards taking the head of Arthas!" The four all make a great roar together. "That will be our trademark of the guild, The Elite Parlor!" Ertras grins, "Hey, Garo. Look." He then points in the demon's hand. Garoxxar stares in amazement. "Ertras... Do you know what that blade is capable of? That could destroy armies in one blow!" He takes the sword and wields it like a master. It glows green with the power of the demon. It is curved at the tip, but sharp as a diamond, freshly cut. "This is way better than that shitty dog-beater I was using when we got in here..." Phoenixx laughs, "You deserve it, friend. Well, I must get back to my studies..." Garoxxar thinks, "Nixx, you were a great asset to this team. You should stay with us, enjoy the... undeath... that you are living... or dying...? I'm confused now..." Phoenixx laughs, "Alright, I'll stay, I think I have grown attached to you guys." Ertras is intrigued, "Welcome aboard my friend. Oh, what do we have here..." He looks over at the demon and sees he is wearing a cloth belt. He touches it and looks like he just saw a ghost. "This belt is infused with demonic powers... It gives the wearer more intelligence, allowing them to cast more spells, and it also gives them more spell power, making their spells more... well... powerful!" He puts it on and feels refreshed. "Lets get out of this hell hole..." And there they went, off into Orgrimmar again...