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dear_mun2012-12-24 02:20 pm
son_of_durotan) wrote in dear_mun2012-12-24 02:20 pm
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Guess who's mun just got a Pandaren into the Horde?
[What starts as a rumbling in the distance erupts into a vicious clap of thunder, shaking the ground and illuminating the sky like a sun. One orc shaman is pissed. More pissed than he's been in ages.]
GARROSH! If you're out there, come and face me like an Orc! The Horde is not yours any more than it is mine. We belong to no man, or Orc. What you have turned the Horde into is a dishonor to everything your father fought and died for!
I will not allow any to sully the honor of my brother, least of all his own son!
[Bystanders beware, Thrall is astride his massive wolf, with the Doomhammer drawn, lightning and fire crackling around the head of the weapon as he searches for the 'new Warchief.']
GARROSH! If you're out there, come and face me like an Orc! The Horde is not yours any more than it is mine. We belong to no man, or Orc. What you have turned the Horde into is a dishonor to everything your father fought and died for!
I will not allow any to sully the honor of my brother, least of all his own son!
[Bystanders beware, Thrall is astride his massive wolf, with the Doomhammer drawn, lightning and fire crackling around the head of the weapon as he searches for the 'new Warchief.']