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FuryRogue has heard rumors that a scout has infiltrated her garrison. But she knew about it. She herself followed this scout from the moment he showed up in the area of her garrison.
At the right moment, she quietly crept up to him and stabbed him with a dagger with a painless, but very strong poison. He caused hallucinations in the scout.
Further, she enjoyed the way a besotted enemy walks through her garrison.
FuryRogue: Haha, he thinks there are 3 naked girls here. And he's a pervert...
The scout did not hear these words, because at that moment he heard the cry of three naked girls, who in fact were not there.
FuryRogue: Okay, time to take him.
One good blow to the head with a club, and the scout is loses consciousness.
He woke up bound in a dark room. Before him stood FuryRogue.
FuryRogue : I put a dagger on you. If you don't want it to go down your throat, speak up. Who sent you?
Scout : Fuck you!
FuryRogue : Fuck me? I don't think you can do it.
Scout : You wanna try?
FuryRogue : In reality, no. You pathetic dog of the Alliance. You're not my type boy
She produces her trademark paresis. All the old Alliance soldiers knew the wounds she left.
FuryRogue : Leave you a couple of my signature wounds. To let everyone know that I'm back.
Scout : Who the fuck are you?
FuryRogue : If I tell you my name, I'm afraid you'll poke your pants. And I don't want to clean up after you.
Scout : Say it.
FuryRogue : FuryRogue.
Scout : You... It was you who sabotaged Fozgorod! This city could become the second capital of the Alliance!
FuryRogue : This is exactly what I was trying to prevent. I succeeded.
Scout : You are scum. How many people died because of you. Your place is not in the garrison, but on the chopping block.
A sharp cut in the throat, FuryRogue's face covered in the blood of the worgen before her. Her gaze became empty, because of hatred.
FuryRogue : No one dares to call me a scum.
As she recovered from her rage, she was flooded with memories of what she had already done. And the realization of where she is now.
FuryRogue : Fuck, I sabotaged a city that had the best healers in the Alliance, the best soldiers and generals. Literally blew the Alliance from within, and all they gave me was a fucking garrison?
Apparently, in order to be awarded the title of at least a captain, one must do nothing. Sit on your ass straight, well, or mate in secret with the one who chose the Alliance. Do not participate in the life of the Horde.
Her monologue went on for a long time. She calmed down and went to read her favorite book. It was the Anatomical Encyclopedia. She wanted to make her own chopping block and become an executioner, at least in her garrison. After all, because she is a panda, she cannot become anyone. "All places are already taken" they answer her.
But there was more than just the Encyclopedia on the shelf. On the shelf appeared another book in a black cover. On the cover was written "To those who yearn for recognition."
FuryRogue : I didn't have that book. Is it worth reading? After all, she seems to know ... what I want.
Just in case, taking one of the blades in her hand, she sat down to read a book. She fell asleep while reading.
Woke up in darkness where nothing could be seen but her own body. There was a whisper that said: Welcome home... oh no... You are the one of the three born with your own names! GET OUT OF HERE! YOU GET NOTHING HERE!
FuryRogue : Ах.... что происходит... моя голов... стоп. Что это за язык? Откуда я его знаю?
Void : Аша'та уничтожь её!
Asha'ta : Я не стану драться с той, что родилась под своим именем которое ей дали ещё в утробе! Таковы правила.
Void : Проклятье. Выясни что ей нужно, и прогони её!
Asha'ta : Будет исполнено.
Void : Рек'хан! Куда ты делся? Ты должен защищать войд от подобных вторжений!
Reply from Rekh'han did not follow.
Void : Опять ушёл мучать этого Воргена. Ну да ладно пусть. Из него выйдет хороший Рыцарь смерти.
Asha'ta's sphere approached FuryRogue and they started a dialogue.
Asha'ta : Кто ты, назови мне своё имя!
FuryRogue : Вот это должно меня убить да? Сфера с зелёным сгустком летающим вокруг? Кажется это дурной сон, и мне пора просыпаться.
Asha'ta : Н̸̡̤̻̯̖͐͌ӓ̴̟̥̲͚̩̲́̿̽̚͝з̷̯̞̬͓̹͐͋̍̑͌̆͠о̵͕̐̑̎͐в̷̧͉̳̺͙̟̒̄͆̇и̴̬͚͖͊͜ͅ ̴̦̳̇͑̓с̷̘̿в̶̨͈̞̦̱̦̂̂̀̎̿͘͘о̸̧̛̬̊̊͗̈̄ё̸͉̘͈̞̘̬̀͜ ̴̙͎͊̇̈́̒͆͘и̵͚̗̼́̔м̶̛͆́̋̀̑͜я̴̗̹̰̞̎̐̂̑̎͠͠!̴̧̛͇̠̈̂̾̚ ̸͉̘̩͂̇͝
FuryRogue : Ух... Какой противный голос у этой сферы... Надо бы её уничтожить.
Asha'ta : Стой! НЕТ! Скажи, что ты хочешь, я дам тебе всё что угодно!
FuryRogue : Всё что угодно?
FuryRogue ran her finger along the edge of her blade.
FuryRogue : Я хочу перековать этот клинок в громовую ярость, ты сделаешь это для меня?
Asha'ta : Нет. Но я могу подсказать как это можно сделать.
FuryRogue : Чтож. Я слушаю.
Asha'ta : Ступай на расколотые берега, там будет 2 пещеры, одна из них, приведёт тебя к осквернённому стражу, но тебе нужен не он, а голем, что зовётся Вул'каном. У него будут путы владыки ветров.
Вторая же приведёт тебя к логову древнего дракона, известно под именем Xaxas. Там у одного из дрогбаров ты получишь вторые путы владыки ветров.
FuryRogue : Тааак...
Asha'ta : Далее тебе будет необходимо добыть 10 порций серы. Но не обычной, а инфернальной серы. После этого ты должна будешь отправиться на вершину штормхейма, к штормовым драконам. Мать выводка драконов сделает всё необходимое.
FuryRogue : Как много информации... Спасибо.
Asha'ta : Это ещё не всё. Я предлагаю тебе сделку. Ты присоединишься к нам, и получишь столько власти, и могущества, сколько тебе нужно.
FuryRogue : Мне не нужны ни власть не могущество, мне нужна голова одного воргена. Который видел моё лицо.
Asha'ta : Вот этого воргена?
Before her is the figure of a worgen male. Familiar face. Thought FuryRogue.
FuryRogue : ВОТ ОН, УМРИ ТВАРЬ!
Rekh'han With one movement of his hand, he pushed the rabid panda away from hisself.
Rekh'han : Я не тот кто тебе нужен. Но у нас общая цель. Убей его. И ты получишь всё что пожелаешь.
FuryRogue : Хорошо. Я сделаю это. С Громовой яростью это...
Rekh'han : Ты убьёшь его. И он станет нашим лидером. В посмертии.
FuryRogue I did not like this offer, but in general it was very tempting.
FuryRogue : Да будет так. Лок'тар Огар.
Rekh'han : Позади тебя появился портал. Пройди в него. И ты проснёшься у книги. Сохрани эту книгу, но никому не давай её читать. В том числе, своей любимой девушке.
FuryRogue : Будет исполнено.
Rekh'han : Ступай.
FuryRogue went through the portal and woke up in her library. Near her sat her beloved shaman named Livanda.
Livanda : Are you okay? I came here, you are lying unconscious, I already thought that you should be taken to Orgrimmar and...
FuryRogue : I'm fine. Just fell asleep. You're so afraid of it all the time.
Livanda : I am a shaman, I can feel when you are sleeping and when you are unconscious. Moreover, we have such a special connection.
FuryRogue : I'm sorry I scared you.
FuryRogue kissed Livanda.
FuryRogue : We have a business. We must visit Azsuna and Highmountain with you.
Livanda : Not a word more. I just need to go there. Well, are we going to go?
FuryRogue : Yes honey.
3 days on the road to Orgrimmar, from there to the portal that leads to Azsuna. The girls have an important job. If they succeed, the horde will have a strong advantage in this local war.
To be continued.
End. Has FuryRogue made a deal with the Void and its inhabitants? Is Enzis now in danger in the regular world as well? We'll find out later.
So. The secrets of fozgorod will be released every Friday, and the echoes of war, every second and fourth Saturday of the month.
At least until it is possible. It is not known what our political leaders will come up with tomorrow. But I hope that humanity still learn to live in peace and prosperity.
My Twitter : https://twitter.com/ToxikEnz1s
Peace to everyone.
At the right moment, she quietly crept up to him and stabbed him with a dagger with a painless, but very strong poison. He caused hallucinations in the scout.
Further, she enjoyed the way a besotted enemy walks through her garrison.
FuryRogue: Haha, he thinks there are 3 naked girls here. And he's a pervert...
The scout did not hear these words, because at that moment he heard the cry of three naked girls, who in fact were not there.
FuryRogue: Okay, time to take him.
One good blow to the head with a club, and the scout is loses consciousness.
He woke up bound in a dark room. Before him stood FuryRogue.
FuryRogue : I put a dagger on you. If you don't want it to go down your throat, speak up. Who sent you?
Scout : Fuck you!
FuryRogue : Fuck me? I don't think you can do it.
Scout : You wanna try?
FuryRogue : In reality, no. You pathetic dog of the Alliance. You're not my type boy
She produces her trademark paresis. All the old Alliance soldiers knew the wounds she left.
FuryRogue : Leave you a couple of my signature wounds. To let everyone know that I'm back.
Scout : Who the fuck are you?
FuryRogue : If I tell you my name, I'm afraid you'll poke your pants. And I don't want to clean up after you.
Scout : Say it.
FuryRogue : FuryRogue.
Scout : You... It was you who sabotaged Fozgorod! This city could become the second capital of the Alliance!
FuryRogue : This is exactly what I was trying to prevent. I succeeded.
Scout : You are scum. How many people died because of you. Your place is not in the garrison, but on the chopping block.
A sharp cut in the throat, FuryRogue's face covered in the blood of the worgen before her. Her gaze became empty, because of hatred.
FuryRogue : No one dares to call me a scum.
As she recovered from her rage, she was flooded with memories of what she had already done. And the realization of where she is now.
FuryRogue : Fuck, I sabotaged a city that had the best healers in the Alliance, the best soldiers and generals. Literally blew the Alliance from within, and all they gave me was a fucking garrison?
Apparently, in order to be awarded the title of at least a captain, one must do nothing. Sit on your ass straight, well, or mate in secret with the one who chose the Alliance. Do not participate in the life of the Horde.
Her monologue went on for a long time. She calmed down and went to read her favorite book. It was the Anatomical Encyclopedia. She wanted to make her own chopping block and become an executioner, at least in her garrison. After all, because she is a panda, she cannot become anyone. "All places are already taken" they answer her.
But there was more than just the Encyclopedia on the shelf. On the shelf appeared another book in a black cover. On the cover was written "To those who yearn for recognition."
FuryRogue : I didn't have that book. Is it worth reading? After all, she seems to know ... what I want.
Just in case, taking one of the blades in her hand, she sat down to read a book. She fell asleep while reading.
Woke up in darkness where nothing could be seen but her own body. There was a whisper that said: Welcome home... oh no... You are the one of the three born with your own names! GET OUT OF HERE! YOU GET NOTHING HERE!
FuryRogue : Ах.... что происходит... моя голов... стоп. Что это за язык? Откуда я его знаю?
Void : Аша'та уничтожь её!
Asha'ta : Я не стану драться с той, что родилась под своим именем которое ей дали ещё в утробе! Таковы правила.
Void : Проклятье. Выясни что ей нужно, и прогони её!
Asha'ta : Будет исполнено.
Void : Рек'хан! Куда ты делся? Ты должен защищать войд от подобных вторжений!
Reply from Rekh'han did not follow.
Void : Опять ушёл мучать этого Воргена. Ну да ладно пусть. Из него выйдет хороший Рыцарь смерти.
Asha'ta's sphere approached FuryRogue and they started a dialogue.
Asha'ta : Кто ты, назови мне своё имя!
FuryRogue : Вот это должно меня убить да? Сфера с зелёным сгустком летающим вокруг? Кажется это дурной сон, и мне пора просыпаться.
Asha'ta : Н̸̡̤̻̯̖͐͌ӓ̴̟̥̲͚̩̲́̿̽̚͝з̷̯̞̬͓̹͐͋̍̑͌̆͠о̵͕̐̑̎͐в̷̧͉̳̺͙̟̒̄͆̇и̴̬͚͖͊͜ͅ ̴̦̳̇͑̓с̷̘̿в̶̨͈̞̦̱̦̂̂̀̎̿͘͘о̸̧̛̬̊̊͗̈̄ё̸͉̘͈̞̘̬̀͜ ̴̙͎͊̇̈́̒͆͘и̵͚̗̼́̔м̶̛͆́̋̀̑͜я̴̗̹̰̞̎̐̂̑̎͠͠!̴̧̛͇̠̈̂̾̚ ̸͉̘̩͂̇͝
FuryRogue : Ух... Какой противный голос у этой сферы... Надо бы её уничтожить.
Asha'ta : Стой! НЕТ! Скажи, что ты хочешь, я дам тебе всё что угодно!
FuryRogue : Всё что угодно?
FuryRogue ran her finger along the edge of her blade.
FuryRogue : Я хочу перековать этот клинок в громовую ярость, ты сделаешь это для меня?
Asha'ta : Нет. Но я могу подсказать как это можно сделать.
FuryRogue : Чтож. Я слушаю.
Asha'ta : Ступай на расколотые берега, там будет 2 пещеры, одна из них, приведёт тебя к осквернённому стражу, но тебе нужен не он, а голем, что зовётся Вул'каном. У него будут путы владыки ветров.
Вторая же приведёт тебя к логову древнего дракона, известно под именем Xaxas. Там у одного из дрогбаров ты получишь вторые путы владыки ветров.
FuryRogue : Тааак...
Asha'ta : Далее тебе будет необходимо добыть 10 порций серы. Но не обычной, а инфернальной серы. После этого ты должна будешь отправиться на вершину штормхейма, к штормовым драконам. Мать выводка драконов сделает всё необходимое.
FuryRogue : Как много информации... Спасибо.
Asha'ta : Это ещё не всё. Я предлагаю тебе сделку. Ты присоединишься к нам, и получишь столько власти, и могущества, сколько тебе нужно.
FuryRogue : Мне не нужны ни власть не могущество, мне нужна голова одного воргена. Который видел моё лицо.
Asha'ta : Вот этого воргена?
Before her is the figure of a worgen male. Familiar face. Thought FuryRogue.
FuryRogue : ВОТ ОН, УМРИ ТВАРЬ!
Rekh'han With one movement of his hand, he pushed the rabid panda away from hisself.
Rekh'han : Я не тот кто тебе нужен. Но у нас общая цель. Убей его. И ты получишь всё что пожелаешь.
FuryRogue : Хорошо. Я сделаю это. С Громовой яростью это...
Rekh'han : Ты убьёшь его. И он станет нашим лидером. В посмертии.
FuryRogue I did not like this offer, but in general it was very tempting.
FuryRogue : Да будет так. Лок'тар Огар.
Rekh'han : Позади тебя появился портал. Пройди в него. И ты проснёшься у книги. Сохрани эту книгу, но никому не давай её читать. В том числе, своей любимой девушке.
FuryRogue : Будет исполнено.
Rekh'han : Ступай.
FuryRogue went through the portal and woke up in her library. Near her sat her beloved shaman named Livanda.
Livanda : Are you okay? I came here, you are lying unconscious, I already thought that you should be taken to Orgrimmar and...
FuryRogue : I'm fine. Just fell asleep. You're so afraid of it all the time.
Livanda : I am a shaman, I can feel when you are sleeping and when you are unconscious. Moreover, we have such a special connection.
FuryRogue : I'm sorry I scared you.
FuryRogue kissed Livanda.
FuryRogue : We have a business. We must visit Azsuna and Highmountain with you.
Livanda : Not a word more. I just need to go there. Well, are we going to go?
FuryRogue : Yes honey.
3 days on the road to Orgrimmar, from there to the portal that leads to Azsuna. The girls have an important job. If they succeed, the horde will have a strong advantage in this local war.
To be continued.
End. Has FuryRogue made a deal with the Void and its inhabitants? Is Enzis now in danger in the regular world as well? We'll find out later.
So. The secrets of fozgorod will be released every Friday, and the echoes of war, every second and fourth Saturday of the month.
At least until it is possible. It is not known what our political leaders will come up with tomorrow. But I hope that humanity still learn to live in peace and prosperity.
My Twitter : https://twitter.com/ToxikEnz1s
Peace to everyone.
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