Post by Chieftain on Dec 10, 2015 21:07:37 GMT -5
It had all lead to this moment.
All the pain, suffering and torment was about to come to an end. One way or another...
Dark clouds loomed over the Un'goro crater as the Rageskull clan entered the valley below. Chieftain Ramzy stopped as he watched his clan descend into what he knew would be chaos. His gaze past his helm; Ramzy was ready for war. Gone was his light armor, his trademark hat. Instead he wore his plate armor, displaying the colors of the Rageskull proudly. On his back was his shield, attached by chains to his belt were a pair of axes, and of course resting on his shoulder was his mighty hammer, but perhaps what was unexpected was a lantern he carried with him. A small ember still burning...this was all that was left of the fire that once roared at their camp. That had blessed many an orc, that all Rageskull seek to join when their time is up.
He heard the thunder rumble above, and moments later it had begun to rain, the rain would wash away most of the horror he....the clan would face today. Agiskka stood beside him as he continued to gaze outward. “The elements are in pain, I can feel it Ramzy. The volcano in the center of this crater has been warped, a weapon to be used by Mok'Rell against us. The once beautiful landscape has been twisted and warped by his fel magic. If we do not end this today, the land may never recover...” Ramzy nodded slightly, turning his gaze on the high shaman “This ends today...” he said as he joined his clan marching down the mountainside.
Again the thunder clapped overhead as they approached a landing; Izoka and Bagatru joined at Ramzy's side as he stood at the lip of a cliff edge staring straight at Mok'Rell; who exited a cave from the side of the volcano. Demons spilled forth from behind him; it would seem he had tapped into the volcano's raw power to open a portal to the nether. “I've never seen anything like this before...” Izoka muttered as Bagatru tightened his grip on his axe. That was when Mok'Rell began to speak “It is good to see you again Ramzy; I see you have brought me a sacrifice as well.” Ramzy stepped forward, and spoke, his voice echoing throughout the crater “Today Mok'Rell, one shall stand; one shall fall. No longer will be pawns in your game”
The warlock laughed “So you would throw your life and those of your clan away so recklessly...I expected more out of you Ramzy” Ramzy then raised his hand, and gave a signal. Hidden behind the lines, Sarage & Korg'hak sent massive waves of fire and ice towards the cliff-sides, creating a rock slide that crushed and killed many demons. Mok'Rell was infuriated, and clenched his fist “When I’m through with you, nobody will remember who the Rageskull were!” The volcano then shot a massive fel flaming boulders which came hurdling down towards the clan.
“ATTACK!” Ramzy yelled.
Before the boulders could crash down, the clan descended into the valley to meet with the remaining demons. The boulders quickly formed into infernals and joined in the fight.
(What happened to each individual member is up to them during the fight that ensued)
Ramzy charged forward, cleaving through many a demon, being forced to switch through his arsenal of weapons; each of them ablaze in fire. But as he reached the half way point to Mok'Rell; he was struck by a powerful Chaos Bolt. It dropped him to his knees. He took a moment to gather himself before he made a second command, and suddenly every spell-caster, archer, sharpshooter launched their most powerful ability towards the fiendish warlock. He had attempted to put up a barrier, which blocked most of the onslaught that was launched towards him, but it took much of his energy to do so.
That was their best shot. Demons continued to assault the clan; overwhelming many of them, but still they fought on. Ramzy refused to give up, summoning all the power his body could muster he let out a mighty roar that knocked many demons prone. Bones cracked underneath his hammer, his armor would break with each blow he absorbed, but no matter how hard he fought; he could not defeat all of them. He would be blasted by fel energy again, struck down by mighty blows and demons would pile on.
He watched the same happen to each of his clan, Sar'akah, Hath'ar, Ka'Inka, Bel'ka, Ter'rella just to name a few were overwhelmed. He watched as Agiskka stood remaining, she was the last one still standing. She was the most powerful; she conjured up storms of wind, elements of fire, walls of rock, and pools of water, but even she was no match for the onslaught.
“HAHAHAHAHA You've lost Rageskulls!” Mok'Rell said “Now watch as I summon your new lord into this world”
Moments later, as Mok'Rell began casting, out from the top of the volcano a massive Eredar lord began to emerge. He was dark red, with long ram like horns, spikes covered is arms and torso. Ramzy struggled as he watched the last bit of ember in his lantern begin to fade...
Mok'Rell began to gloat as he nearly finished his summoning spell. “MEET YOUR DOOOO......UUUGHHH....”
Suddenly the lantern exploded in a fury, letting out a massive wave of fire that made cinders out of the demons in the valley, Ramzy pulled himself to his feet and that's when he noticed it; Mar'rha had struck Mok' Rell with both of her daggers. Twisting them; she had interrupted the spell and the Eredar lord was sucked back from wince it came. But even with daggers in his shoulders; Mok'Rell threw Mar'rha off him.
“I WILL NOT BE DENIED THIS. I HAVE WAITED FAR TO LONG!” He shouted.
The warlock then cast the largest, deadliest spell he had, and launched it at the clan. But a wall of fire blocked it.
“No...what is this?!” Mok'Rell screamed.
Ramzy watched as the fire seemed to move on his own will, taking the form of orc, it's voice echoing “We are the aspect of rage. We cannot be snuffed out. We will protect our clan!” It was the voice of every dead rageskull, this was what the legends had spoke of.
“I control you know, Aspect, I can tap into your power” Mok'Rell said
“You cannot control the Rage of a thousand orc spirits, nobody can!” The aspect said.
Mok'Rell launched a number of chaos bolts at the aspect, but it had no effect. “So long as a single Rageskull lives on, we too shall live, and protect. FOR THE RAGESKULL!” the aspect conjured a weapon, it took the shape of an ancient axe, the one used by the Rar'Kull the First Rageskull. He charged at Mok'Rell with lightning speed and before the warlock could mount a defence, the aspect was behind him. It had struck with the speed and strength of all the past clan members.
The Warlock couldn't even move, before his head rolled from his body, and down the volcano side, turning to ash as it fell. His body disintegrated, blowing away in the winds...It was over.
As the clan gathered around Ramzy, who picked up the lantern. The aspect then spoke to the entire clan “Together we are strong, never lose faith, never give up...this is merely the beginning...” before rejoining the lantern as an uncorrupted fire.
Ramzy turned to his brethren a smile on his face as blood poured from his body “FOR THE RAGESKULL!”
All the pain, suffering and torment was about to come to an end. One way or another...
Dark clouds loomed over the Un'goro crater as the Rageskull clan entered the valley below. Chieftain Ramzy stopped as he watched his clan descend into what he knew would be chaos. His gaze past his helm; Ramzy was ready for war. Gone was his light armor, his trademark hat. Instead he wore his plate armor, displaying the colors of the Rageskull proudly. On his back was his shield, attached by chains to his belt were a pair of axes, and of course resting on his shoulder was his mighty hammer, but perhaps what was unexpected was a lantern he carried with him. A small ember still burning...this was all that was left of the fire that once roared at their camp. That had blessed many an orc, that all Rageskull seek to join when their time is up.
He heard the thunder rumble above, and moments later it had begun to rain, the rain would wash away most of the horror he....the clan would face today. Agiskka stood beside him as he continued to gaze outward. “The elements are in pain, I can feel it Ramzy. The volcano in the center of this crater has been warped, a weapon to be used by Mok'Rell against us. The once beautiful landscape has been twisted and warped by his fel magic. If we do not end this today, the land may never recover...” Ramzy nodded slightly, turning his gaze on the high shaman “This ends today...” he said as he joined his clan marching down the mountainside.
Again the thunder clapped overhead as they approached a landing; Izoka and Bagatru joined at Ramzy's side as he stood at the lip of a cliff edge staring straight at Mok'Rell; who exited a cave from the side of the volcano. Demons spilled forth from behind him; it would seem he had tapped into the volcano's raw power to open a portal to the nether. “I've never seen anything like this before...” Izoka muttered as Bagatru tightened his grip on his axe. That was when Mok'Rell began to speak “It is good to see you again Ramzy; I see you have brought me a sacrifice as well.” Ramzy stepped forward, and spoke, his voice echoing throughout the crater “Today Mok'Rell, one shall stand; one shall fall. No longer will be pawns in your game”
The warlock laughed “So you would throw your life and those of your clan away so recklessly...I expected more out of you Ramzy” Ramzy then raised his hand, and gave a signal. Hidden behind the lines, Sarage & Korg'hak sent massive waves of fire and ice towards the cliff-sides, creating a rock slide that crushed and killed many demons. Mok'Rell was infuriated, and clenched his fist “When I’m through with you, nobody will remember who the Rageskull were!” The volcano then shot a massive fel flaming boulders which came hurdling down towards the clan.
“ATTACK!” Ramzy yelled.
Before the boulders could crash down, the clan descended into the valley to meet with the remaining demons. The boulders quickly formed into infernals and joined in the fight.
(What happened to each individual member is up to them during the fight that ensued)
Ramzy charged forward, cleaving through many a demon, being forced to switch through his arsenal of weapons; each of them ablaze in fire. But as he reached the half way point to Mok'Rell; he was struck by a powerful Chaos Bolt. It dropped him to his knees. He took a moment to gather himself before he made a second command, and suddenly every spell-caster, archer, sharpshooter launched their most powerful ability towards the fiendish warlock. He had attempted to put up a barrier, which blocked most of the onslaught that was launched towards him, but it took much of his energy to do so.
That was their best shot. Demons continued to assault the clan; overwhelming many of them, but still they fought on. Ramzy refused to give up, summoning all the power his body could muster he let out a mighty roar that knocked many demons prone. Bones cracked underneath his hammer, his armor would break with each blow he absorbed, but no matter how hard he fought; he could not defeat all of them. He would be blasted by fel energy again, struck down by mighty blows and demons would pile on.
He watched the same happen to each of his clan, Sar'akah, Hath'ar, Ka'Inka, Bel'ka, Ter'rella just to name a few were overwhelmed. He watched as Agiskka stood remaining, she was the last one still standing. She was the most powerful; she conjured up storms of wind, elements of fire, walls of rock, and pools of water, but even she was no match for the onslaught.
“HAHAHAHAHA You've lost Rageskulls!” Mok'Rell said “Now watch as I summon your new lord into this world”
Moments later, as Mok'Rell began casting, out from the top of the volcano a massive Eredar lord began to emerge. He was dark red, with long ram like horns, spikes covered is arms and torso. Ramzy struggled as he watched the last bit of ember in his lantern begin to fade...
Mok'Rell began to gloat as he nearly finished his summoning spell. “MEET YOUR DOOOO......UUUGHHH....”
Suddenly the lantern exploded in a fury, letting out a massive wave of fire that made cinders out of the demons in the valley, Ramzy pulled himself to his feet and that's when he noticed it; Mar'rha had struck Mok' Rell with both of her daggers. Twisting them; she had interrupted the spell and the Eredar lord was sucked back from wince it came. But even with daggers in his shoulders; Mok'Rell threw Mar'rha off him.
“I WILL NOT BE DENIED THIS. I HAVE WAITED FAR TO LONG!” He shouted.
The warlock then cast the largest, deadliest spell he had, and launched it at the clan. But a wall of fire blocked it.
“No...what is this?!” Mok'Rell screamed.
Ramzy watched as the fire seemed to move on his own will, taking the form of orc, it's voice echoing “We are the aspect of rage. We cannot be snuffed out. We will protect our clan!” It was the voice of every dead rageskull, this was what the legends had spoke of.
“I control you know, Aspect, I can tap into your power” Mok'Rell said
“You cannot control the Rage of a thousand orc spirits, nobody can!” The aspect said.
Mok'Rell launched a number of chaos bolts at the aspect, but it had no effect. “So long as a single Rageskull lives on, we too shall live, and protect. FOR THE RAGESKULL!” the aspect conjured a weapon, it took the shape of an ancient axe, the one used by the Rar'Kull the First Rageskull. He charged at Mok'Rell with lightning speed and before the warlock could mount a defence, the aspect was behind him. It had struck with the speed and strength of all the past clan members.
The Warlock couldn't even move, before his head rolled from his body, and down the volcano side, turning to ash as it fell. His body disintegrated, blowing away in the winds...It was over.
As the clan gathered around Ramzy, who picked up the lantern. The aspect then spoke to the entire clan “Together we are strong, never lose faith, never give up...this is merely the beginning...” before rejoining the lantern as an uncorrupted fire.
Ramzy turned to his brethren a smile on his face as blood poured from his body “FOR THE RAGESKULL!”
