Fury of the Twilight Clan
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Glix, Dragga and Tyrii - Burning Steppes
The goblin's eyes widened in alarm at seeing the massive mace come hurling through the air at her. It made contact with her shield and shattered it. Though the shield took the brunt of the damage, it wasn't quite enough to completely take the blow. The air in Glix's lungs forced its way out of her chest at the impact, knocking her to the ground. She struggled to get up, dazed and gasping.
Tyrii gasped as the arcane energy washed over her, turning to see Kozri charging for her. She pulled an axe from the grip of a corpse and brandished it at the dragon, letting out a war cry and giving a mighty swing once the dragon was in range.
Dragga whined as the new trap caused the ice to crawl further up her body. Unable to move much, she glared at Myri and Swift and silently bared her teeth at them.
The goblin's eyes widened in alarm at seeing the massive mace come hurling through the air at her. It made contact with her shield and shattered it. Though the shield took the brunt of the damage, it wasn't quite enough to completely take the blow. The air in Glix's lungs forced its way out of her chest at the impact, knocking her to the ground. She struggled to get up, dazed and gasping.
Tyrii gasped as the arcane energy washed over her, turning to see Kozri charging for her. She pulled an axe from the grip of a corpse and brandished it at the dragon, letting out a war cry and giving a mighty swing once the dragon was in range.
Dragga whined as the new trap caused the ice to crawl further up her body. Unable to move much, she glared at Myri and Swift and silently bared her teeth at them.

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Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
Blackrock Warrior - Burning Steppes
The warrior cried out in rage, moving over to Glix. He'd throttle the goblin to death with his bare hands, if that was what it took. He reached with a massive, green hand towards the mage's neck.
The warrior cried out in rage, moving over to Glix. He'd throttle the goblin to death with his bare hands, if that was what it took. He reached with a massive, green hand towards the mage's neck.
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Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
((If you want me to edit this lemme know.))
Myriana and Swift - Burning Steppes
Myri looked up to see the orc on top of Glix. With a shout of rage, she fired off a shot, aiming right for the orc's heart ((Kill Shot)). Swift kept a wary eye on the entrapped worg, in case she broke free.
Myriana and Swift - Burning Steppes
Myri looked up to see the orc on top of Glix. With a shout of rage, she fired off a shot, aiming right for the orc's heart ((Kill Shot)). Swift kept a wary eye on the entrapped worg, in case she broke free.
Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
Kozri
Burning Steppes
Kozri snarled, lashing out with his claws and falling back. The axe bit into his front arm, and he stumbled away with a limp. He hissed, snaking his tail around and lashing out at Tyrii.
Burning Steppes
Kozri snarled, lashing out with his claws and falling back. The axe bit into his front arm, and he stumbled away with a limp. He hissed, snaking his tail around and lashing out at Tyrii.
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Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
((No, that's fine. These guys were always kinda made to die anyway >_> ))
Blackrock Warrior - Burning Steppes
The warrior stopped as the arrow sliced though him, the pint of it sticking out of his chest. He sighed his last breath and collapsed forward, towards Glix.
Blackrock Warrior - Burning Steppes
The warrior stopped as the arrow sliced though him, the pint of it sticking out of his chest. He sighed his last breath and collapsed forward, towards Glix.
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Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
Tyrii, Dragga, Karzix and Glix - Burning Steppes
The goblin began to utter a spell, only to have it choked out once the orc's hand enclosed around her neck. She scraped at the orc's arm and hand with her sharp, claw-like fingernails, writhing and struggling to get out of his grip. She tried to give him several kicks and punches, disregarding the fact that her tiny fists and feet would have much of an effect on the warrior. She dropped to the ground with an 'oof' as the arrow went through the orc's chest. She yelped at the sight of the big orc crumpling forward toward her, then felt something seize the back of her shirt and haul her out of the way. She curled up quickly, her feet just missing getting caught beneath the weight of the warrior. Karzix dropped her and thudded into a seated position, breathing hard.
Kozri's claws and tail caught Tyrii and she went crashing hard into the ground, her axe skittering away. She glared up at the dragon, bleeding heavily from deep gouges stretching across her abdomen. She reached for a dagger on her belt, then drew the blade across her throat, unwilling to have the dragon take the final blow.
Dragga let out a mournful howl as her master crumpled to the ground. She thrashed against the ice and it split. The worg leaped away, fleeing after her packmates.
The goblin began to utter a spell, only to have it choked out once the orc's hand enclosed around her neck. She scraped at the orc's arm and hand with her sharp, claw-like fingernails, writhing and struggling to get out of his grip. She tried to give him several kicks and punches, disregarding the fact that her tiny fists and feet would have much of an effect on the warrior. She dropped to the ground with an 'oof' as the arrow went through the orc's chest. She yelped at the sight of the big orc crumpling forward toward her, then felt something seize the back of her shirt and haul her out of the way. She curled up quickly, her feet just missing getting caught beneath the weight of the warrior. Karzix dropped her and thudded into a seated position, breathing hard.
Kozri's claws and tail caught Tyrii and she went crashing hard into the ground, her axe skittering away. She glared up at the dragon, bleeding heavily from deep gouges stretching across her abdomen. She reached for a dagger on her belt, then drew the blade across her throat, unwilling to have the dragon take the final blow.
Dragga let out a mournful howl as her master crumpled to the ground. She thrashed against the ice and it split. The worg leaped away, fleeing after her packmates.

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Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
Kozri
Burning Steppes
Kozri hissed, "Doesn't matter how you die. You're still buzzard food." He wheeled to see how many orcs survived, growling.
Burning Steppes
Kozri hissed, "Doesn't matter how you die. You're still buzzard food." He wheeled to see how many orcs survived, growling.
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Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
Blackrock orcs - Burning Steppes
The few orcs left alive scattered to the four winds, deciding an uncertain death for cowardace was better than a certain death by dragon claw or arrow.
The few orcs left alive scattered to the four winds, deciding an uncertain death for cowardace was better than a certain death by dragon claw or arrow.
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Myriana and Swift - Burning Steppes
Myri breathed a sigh of relief as the worg ran after her packmates. She looked around her, seeing nothing but carnage. At least they had won. She limped over to the two goblins and sat down with a wince. The wounds on her arms and legs were sort of healed, but it was her injured hoof that had her worried. She looked more closely at it, realizing that the tip of it had been blown off by the concussive shot from earlier. Swearing in draenic and common, the hunter pulled some materials out of her packs and began to stuff and wrap the wound. The injury could be healed, but it would take several weeks before the hoof grew out and looked normal again.
Myri breathed a sigh of relief as the worg ran after her packmates. She looked around her, seeing nothing but carnage. At least they had won. She limped over to the two goblins and sat down with a wince. The wounds on her arms and legs were sort of healed, but it was her injured hoof that had her worried. She looked more closely at it, realizing that the tip of it had been blown off by the concussive shot from earlier. Swearing in draenic and common, the hunter pulled some materials out of her packs and began to stuff and wrap the wound. The injury could be healed, but it would take several weeks before the hoof grew out and looked normal again.
Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
Kozri
Burning Steppes
With the last few orcs fleeing, Kozri finally let himself fall to the ground. He gave a snarl of pain, panting. He was too tired to remove the arrows in his skin and membrane, as well as the daggers the orc had stabbed him with. He didn't even bother wasting the energy to put on his disguise, doubting he could even do it. "The traitor is dead, and the dragon-tamers are killed." He said quietly under his breath, feeling somewhat pleased with himself through the pain.
Burning Steppes
With the last few orcs fleeing, Kozri finally let himself fall to the ground. He gave a snarl of pain, panting. He was too tired to remove the arrows in his skin and membrane, as well as the daggers the orc had stabbed him with. He didn't even bother wasting the energy to put on his disguise, doubting he could even do it. "The traitor is dead, and the dragon-tamers are killed." He said quietly under his breath, feeling somewhat pleased with himself through the pain.
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Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
Myriana and Swift - Burning Steppes
Myri finished wrapping her injured hoof, then stood. She limped slowly over to the dragon asking "Do you need help removing those?" referring to the weapons protruding from the dragon's hide.
Myri finished wrapping her injured hoof, then stood. She limped slowly over to the dragon asking "Do you need help removing those?" referring to the weapons protruding from the dragon's hide.
Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
Kozri
Burning Steppes
Kozri looked at Myri, nodding, "Please." He carefully moved his wing, snapping the arrow and gently pulling it out, snarling in pain. The daggers and the other arrows he couldn't do much about, unable to reach.
Burning Steppes
Kozri looked at Myri, nodding, "Please." He carefully moved his wing, snapping the arrow and gently pulling it out, snarling in pain. The daggers and the other arrows he couldn't do much about, unable to reach.
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Myriana and Swift - Burning Steppes
The draenei went to work, carefully removing the daggers and arrows that littered the drakes body. In some places she actually had to use a knife to dig out deeply embedded arrowheads. She winced with every weapon she removed, apologizing to Kozri the whole time. It took awhile, but the task was finally done. The hunter used her Gift again, trying to heal some of the shallower cuts on the dragon's body.
The draenei went to work, carefully removing the daggers and arrows that littered the drakes body. In some places she actually had to use a knife to dig out deeply embedded arrowheads. She winced with every weapon she removed, apologizing to Kozri the whole time. It took awhile, but the task was finally done. The hunter used her Gift again, trying to heal some of the shallower cuts on the dragon's body.
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Karzix and Glix - Burning Steppes
Glix rubbed her throat as she stared at the fallen orc, still catching her breath. She winced with each breath, her chest aching from where the mace had struck her. She watched Myri tend to her wound, then reached over to grab some of the bandages, casting a glance at Karzix.
Karzix had his eyes closed and was resting his forehead on his knees, waiting for the effects of the poison from the rogue's blades to wear off. He flinched as he felt the pain in his shoulder flare up. "Sorry," Glix murmured as she pressed the bandage against the wound to try and stop the flow of blood. He simply nodded, feeling too nauseous to risk opening his mouth to speak.
Glix rubbed her throat as she stared at the fallen orc, still catching her breath. She winced with each breath, her chest aching from where the mace had struck her. She watched Myri tend to her wound, then reached over to grab some of the bandages, casting a glance at Karzix.
Karzix had his eyes closed and was resting his forehead on his knees, waiting for the effects of the poison from the rogue's blades to wear off. He flinched as he felt the pain in his shoulder flare up. "Sorry," Glix murmured as she pressed the bandage against the wound to try and stop the flow of blood. He simply nodded, feeling too nauseous to risk opening his mouth to speak.

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Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
Shattertooth - Burning Steppes
The black drake stopped licking his wounds, realising that it wasn't getting him far. He stood up and limped over to the broken body of his master, wondering if the orc could do something to make the pain go away. He yowled, then waited for a responce, poking the corpse with a claw.
The black drake stopped licking his wounds, realising that it wasn't getting him far. He stood up and limped over to the broken body of his master, wondering if the orc could do something to make the pain go away. He yowled, then waited for a responce, poking the corpse with a claw.
Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
Kozri
Burning Steppes
Kozri had closed his eyes, gritting his teeth. He twitched his tail and growling deeply every time one of the arrows or daggers were removed, and seemed glad that they were gone. Some of the lesser cuts faded with the healing, and Kozri said quietly, "Thank you. Hopefully they're scared away for now, I think we all could use rest."
Kozri stiffened when he heard the black dragon cry out. He forced himself to his feet, hissing quietly, in case it decided to attack them. "The orc's dead." He called out in draconic. "You're free. Or as free as a broken dog like you can be."
Burning Steppes
Kozri had closed his eyes, gritting his teeth. He twitched his tail and growling deeply every time one of the arrows or daggers were removed, and seemed glad that they were gone. Some of the lesser cuts faded with the healing, and Kozri said quietly, "Thank you. Hopefully they're scared away for now, I think we all could use rest."
Kozri stiffened when he heard the black dragon cry out. He forced himself to his feet, hissing quietly, in case it decided to attack them. "The orc's dead." He called out in draconic. "You're free. Or as free as a broken dog like you can be."
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Myriana and Swift - Burning Steppes
Myri nodded "You are welcome." The hunter started to limp back over to the others, exhausted. She drew her cross bow as she heard the black dragon's cry. She looked at Karzix "Is he going to be ok? I would try to heal him, but I am burnt out for a few more moments." She cursed herself for her limited healing abilities. Now was one of those time she wished she was a healer.
Myri nodded "You are welcome." The hunter started to limp back over to the others, exhausted. She drew her cross bow as she heard the black dragon's cry. She looked at Karzix "Is he going to be ok? I would try to heal him, but I am burnt out for a few more moments." She cursed herself for her limited healing abilities. Now was one of those time she wished she was a healer.
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Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
Shattertooth - Burning Steppes
The black dragon looked up as he heard the other dragon calling out at him. Once again, he had a feeling that he recognised the noises the bigger dragon made, but he did not grasp their meaning. And there was this weird tingling in his gut about it too. Perhaps he had a way to make the pain disappear like the small green things could? Curiosity overrid his fear of Kozri, and he cautiously limped over to the bronze, head lowered in submission to the older dragon.
((Immediate disclaimer: Shattertooth will not be a permanent character. I have no desire to run around with a black dragon for the rest of this RP. I do think that he would make for some interesting interactions with the group, but that is it.))
The black dragon looked up as he heard the other dragon calling out at him. Once again, he had a feeling that he recognised the noises the bigger dragon made, but he did not grasp their meaning. And there was this weird tingling in his gut about it too. Perhaps he had a way to make the pain disappear like the small green things could? Curiosity overrid his fear of Kozri, and he cautiously limped over to the bronze, head lowered in submission to the older dragon.
((Immediate disclaimer: Shattertooth will not be a permanent character. I have no desire to run around with a black dragon for the rest of this RP. I do think that he would make for some interesting interactions with the group, but that is it.))
Re: Fury of the Twilight Clan
Kozri
Burning Steppes
Kozri blinked in confusion as the black dragon made his way over. Great. What was he supposed to do with a broken dragon? "I can't heal you, you'll have to look at the others." Kozri said, and returned to his lying down position, watching the other drake carefully.
Burning Steppes
Kozri blinked in confusion as the black dragon made his way over. Great. What was he supposed to do with a broken dragon? "I can't heal you, you'll have to look at the others." Kozri said, and returned to his lying down position, watching the other drake carefully.
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Karzix and Glix - Burning Steppes
"Mm'fine." Karzix managed to mumble to Myri, then let out a sharp noise of complaint.
"Oh, man up." Glix growled as she fished an arrowhead out of his skin. "Gross. Don't try to take arrows out of your back by yourself." She flung it away, pressing the wad of cloth to slow the new flow of blood. She watched the black dragon with apprehension. "Why isn't it running away?"
"Mm'fine." Karzix managed to mumble to Myri, then let out a sharp noise of complaint.
"Oh, man up." Glix growled as she fished an arrowhead out of his skin. "Gross. Don't try to take arrows out of your back by yourself." She flung it away, pressing the wad of cloth to slow the new flow of blood. She watched the black dragon with apprehension. "Why isn't it running away?"

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