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Adventures of Illuminatus: Siege of Orgrimmar	By : RotSeele Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 1401 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Immerseus
Written to Sandstorm by Darude
Mistahtea - troll monk - Mistweaver
Ain't nobody be listnin' ta Lorewalker Cho, dat much I know. De Pandaren followed us into the chamber underground, 'neath de Vale o' Eternal Blossoms, and started spoutin' t'ings about keepers an' other stuff. Most o' us don' care 'bout dat crap, or at least, I don'. If I be wantin' a history lesson, I go ask Schio. She seem to know just 'bout everyt'in dat happened in de course of Azerothian history and den some. Girl's a walkin' library, if ya just ask de right questions. If ya want ta listen, anyway.
Not sayin' I wasn't impressed by the size an' scale o' de chamber. Ta have somethin' like dis hidden 'neath de Vale o' Eternal Blossoms was kinda amazin', considerin' no one knew 'bout its existence til Hellscream destroyed de beautiful place an' started makin' his mark on de world.
I walked down de ramp from de entrance way, past de dead pool defenders and little puddles o' stuff. I watched the others bring down two giant water elementals, guardians of de inner chamber. What I saw dere, though, made me shiver, an' I don' shiver easy. I be a troll, a Darkspear who live in de hot waste o' Durotar an' de Echo Isles. My leader be Vol'jin, an' we all know what happened ta him... Why we make our foray into dis place. Explore, make a name for us, maybe get a little revenge in dere too. Why not, right? Ya only live once, and ya better make it a life worth livin'. Dat why I choose de path o' de Mistweaver monk, why I choose ta be a monk rather den a hunter or 'lock or warrior. It ain't somethin' I be before, and I learn somethin' new.
When I saw what was waitin' in de central chamber, I stopped. Stared. I wasn't de only one. I watched de others stop and stare up at de water creature that loomed above us. It was no water elemental, or if it was, it certainly wasn't like any of de ones I'd seen. It fixed what I guess were its eyes on us, and I felt a sinking feelin' start in my chest an' work its way down ta my stomach. In its shadow, we started preparin' for battle, eatin' a little somethin', grabbin' flasks an' potions, and de healthy tones de warlocks set down for us. We'd probably need d'ose.
Trolls don' scare easy. We don' run from battle, don' hide and attack from de shadows like skulkin' assassins. But dis? Yeah, dis time I admit ta bein' scared. I didn' know what was gonna happen, and we was gonna provoke it. An' I was gonna have ta do my damnedest ta keep me an' my team on dis side o' de livin'.
"Ready?" Called Xallion, our leader, a resto shaman. A troll, like me. Our group wasn't de typical group. De men be de healers, de ladies de damage dealers. Ironic, right?
There were a few calls o' "Ready!" in answer, a few grunts and shrugged shoulders. Me? I always ready. I stepped closer ta de inner ring, and rose up ta my full height for the briefest o' moments, castin' my gaze over my friends. We were spread out in de room, on different platforms. Was some sort o' strategy, I guess. I let dem worry 'bout strategy. If I need ta know somethin' I be told before we head inta de fight. My only job was ta keep everyone alive as long as it took ta kill the beast. I watched Niarweaver and Greymoon, our two tanks, talk amongst deyselves. I couldn't hear what dey said to one another, but I saw Niarweaver give a hand signal and a smile lit up her face. She gripped her rune blade and opened her mouth.
Immerseus lifted a big watery hand and tried ta squash her.
De fight was on in dat moment, and I watched spells and arrows fly, minions an' pets rush in ta fight the liquid monstah dat loomed above us. I saw somethin' flit by outta de corner o' my eye and saw Helpfuldeath, a Orc death knight, go flyin' backwards. He hit de ground beside me and almost didn't get back up. I reached out ta him, almost laughin'. "Get up, fool! Why ya be layin' down on de job?"
"Shut up." Helpful growled at me. He surged ta his feet, his wounds healed, and joined de battle again, swingin' dose rune blades as hard as he could while attackin' wit frost an' whatever else it was death knights used. 'Side him was our only other melee, a ret pally called Sabaak. The two o' dem looked furious as dey swung at Immerseus.
I saw Nph nearby, a look of determination on his face. Dat's when I realized dat he had activated Righteous Fury, and was attracting dese little sha things to him. Before anyone could say anyt'ing, Greymoon was chargin' in, right at Nph, an' pullin' dem t'ings off him. Several o' dem suddenly exploded inta flames as Schio turned on dem, her emerald fire splittin' from a singular line to multiple ta strike each little demon. Den I saw her raise her hand an' a rain o' fire started, droppin' heavily on de heads of Greymoon, Nph, an' de little sha t'ings. Julip an' Nakti turned ta dem t'ings too, dere barrages fillin' de creatures fulla holes. De adds went down fast.
"Clear d'ose stacks on Julip!" Xallion cried. "Dey gettin' too high!"
I glanced at de girl and let out a curse. De others couldn't see what Xallion was talkin' 'bout, but I could. I tapped inta my mana and flew inta a flurry o' motion, sendin' out a cleasin' spell toward Julip, one o' our troll huntresses. She looked my way an' gave me a nod in t'anks, then lifted her bow and began firing a stingin' barrage toward Immerseus. I saw Light gather 'round her as Nph cast a spell ta heal her wounds.
Immerseus let out a watery howl. A great big wall o' water suddenly surged out de pool, a unavoidable deluge dat we had ta deal with. Had ta make a decision quick. It surged toward me and I had a second to make a choice. I dove forward. De water was frigid, freezin' my skin as I rolled through. Dere was ice in my hair; de water ripped inta my eyes as it melted. I spun back ta look for my friends, and sent chi toward dem ta heal dere wounds.
Suddenly, de beast vanished.
"What de hell...?" I breathed out, staring at de churning pool before us. "What's goin' on...?"
"Look out!" Cried Schio, her hand raisin' ta de sky as she called on a shadowy shield dat coalesced around her body. "He's splitting!"
"Wha-" I never got de opportunity ta ask her what she meant, cause in dat moment, de pool churned even more violently and suddenly exploded upward. I heard cries from around de ring as blobs o' black an' blue began rainin' down on us. I raced toward a blue one 'longside Helpfuldeath an' Sabaak, launch in' inta a spin as I cast my healin' spell as dey attacked one o' de black ones. I watched as de blue blob absorbed my healin' startin' ta glow de more it got healed. "Heal de blue ones!" I yelled to Xallion and Nph. Dey looked toward me and gave quick nods, den turned toward the blue blobs closest ta dem. My blob, an' de ones around it, it began ta glow as soon as it wouldn't take any more healin' and continued its trek back toward de center of de pool, joining several o' its siblin's. I saw several dark blobs headin' toward de center ring and started ta leap toward dem, only ta see a felguard rush in on dem and cleave one in half.
Kyel shot me a grin, then turned on a heel and launched a stream o' fire at anuddah black blob. I saw Nakti race in, her bow raised to fire a stinging shot dat was de blob's death blow.
De pool shivered again, and Immerseus burst out of the pool and turned its fury on Niarweaver. De small death knight let out a breathy laugh as she engaged Immerseus, drawin' its attention away from us. I wondered if she was tauntin' it, considerin' its strikes became heavier on her.
"How... How much longer?" I asked, panting softly. It seemed like it was goin' on forever!
Schio looked at me and gave a weak smile. "Not too much longer. I think." She leaped aside from a dark pool dat spawned under her feet, den turned on Immerseus and launched several chaos bolts toward it. I watched her for a minute, den resumed healin' d'ose around me. I was sweatin' - most o' us were. We hadn't been expectin' ta fight like dis, and I don' think anyone was expectin' de fight ta take dis long! If dis was what we had ta look forward to de rest of the war...
I let out a short laugh. Den I looked around at my friends' faces an' saw dere determination. Dey were gonna continue; de were gonna fight as long as it took ta free ourselves from de rule o' dat tyrant Garrosh Hellscream. De Horde was ours. Our hope, our freedom, our family. Whatever dat bastard was makin' it out ta be, whatever mockery he was makin' it ta be, it wasn't ours. Wasn't what we wanted.
De Horde wasn't about destroyin' things or people. Wasn't about takin' lives or kill in' d'ose who were weaker den us. De Horde was about brotherhood and solidarity, to come ta de defense o' d'ose who were our allies and friends. Ta protect our way o' life an' protect de lives o' others. Not... This.
I reached deep inside myself and drew upon all de strength dat was inside me, unleashin' it all as I fell inta a spin, sendin' out healin' chi toward my friends. I watched spell an' sword an' arrow, tooth an' claw an' fel energy, everythin' we had go in' inta bringin' de beast down.
And down it came.
I watched as Immerseus reared backwards, its watery form waverin' like it couldn't hold its shape any longer. It wavered, driftin' back an' forth like it was gonna attack again. Greymoon raced toward Niarweaver as fast as his bear legs could carry him. I watched the others prepare spells and draw back bowstrings and ready blades, set to attack again even d'ough we were all exhausted. I looked ta my fellow healers, Xallion and Nph, an' saw they had their healin' spells ready just in case somethin' was about ta go wrong.
The pool churned as Immerseus sank inta it, a slow, bubblin' demise if ever dere was one. We all held our breaths as we watched de pool, waitin' for somethin' ta happen. We didn't wanna turn our backs on somethin' we weren't sure was dead yet. The pool remained inert, just bubblin' gently like dere wasn't a monster sleepin' under its waters.
We waited a minute more, then let out a collective sigh o' relief. We headed toward de stairs den, lookin' up at de dark hall dat led out of Immerseus' chamber
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