*Loud pounding can be heard coming from the Grim guild door, followed by the cry of a voice once thought lost*
Helloooooooooooooooooo... sumone changed da locks on Skash again! Skash's key no wurk! An wut wit all da goblins stompin around like dey own da place???
*more pounding on the door*
ABRIIIIIIIIIIIIIC!!! Anaie? Guduk? BLOODSCREAM!!! Sumone let Skash back in!
*even more pounding*
Awwwwww c'mon!!! Skash sorry about da pie stains everywhere!!! Skash miss Grim friends!!! Skash want ta smash again wit Grim!!! Skash brought pie!
*silence for a minute*
Skash probably not gonna share dat... but Skash gots other stuff ta share!
*resumes pounding and yelling*
*Banging on the Grim door*
Re: *Banging on the Grim door*
The Archivist rose from his works, interrupted by the din of a familiar brute.
"Hmm. He is lost again. Maybe I should summon him inside."
Lord Dorian then began to make preparations to pull the orc through the realm of demons.
"Hmm. He is lost again. Maybe I should summon him inside."
Lord Dorian then began to make preparations to pull the orc through the realm of demons.
Re: *Banging on the Grim door*
"It seems you continue to evade death."
Abric did not attempt to shout over the orc's banging or screaming. One moment Skash was alone, the next he was not - Abric stood a few feet behind him, arms crossed casually across his chest.
Abric did not attempt to shout over the orc's banging or screaming. One moment Skash was alone, the next he was not - Abric stood a few feet behind him, arms crossed casually across his chest.
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Re: *Banging on the Grim door*
*The hairs on the back of Skash's neck started to stand up and Skash slowed his assault on the Grim door and looked over his shoulder behind him*
GAH!!! Abric! Skash hate when yous do that! Skash key broken... Skash been lost fer awhile... Skash been away frum Grim fer too long! Skash miss da smashin... Da fun... Skash miss Grim family! Skash want come back!
*The Orc looks more worn since Abric last saw him. But his firery edge... the burning desire to fight remained.*
GAH!!! Abric! Skash hate when yous do that! Skash key broken... Skash been lost fer awhile... Skash been away frum Grim fer too long! Skash miss da smashin... Da fun... Skash miss Grim family! Skash want come back!
*The Orc looks more worn since Abric last saw him. But his firery edge... the burning desire to fight remained.*
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Re: *Banging on the Grim door*
In a tree, near a door, sat a squirrel.
It twitched a little when the sensors in its nose picked up the vibration of the orcs incessant pounding.
Bloodscream received the alert on his goggles as he soared over Hyjal's mountains. He accessed the squirrels array remotely and opened a smaller window in his goggles, a window that showed a large Orc, pounding on a door.
Bloodscream did a double take.
"SKASH!" he screamed loudly, mostly to himself what with being a thousand feet in the air.
"THRALL'S BALLS! THAT SUMBITCH IS ALIVE!" he shouted, again, mostly to himself.
He slapped furiously at the controls, he started spiralling in on himself.
As he completed his button punching and dial turning a message flashed calmly in the middle of his vision.
It read simply "Dimensional Ripper warm up sequence initiated. Coordinates accepted. Standby for dimensional rip in 3....2....1..."
In a flash, Bloodscream was cruising over Orgrimmar.
There was much to do.
The pies were no longer safe.
It twitched a little when the sensors in its nose picked up the vibration of the orcs incessant pounding.
Bloodscream received the alert on his goggles as he soared over Hyjal's mountains. He accessed the squirrels array remotely and opened a smaller window in his goggles, a window that showed a large Orc, pounding on a door.
Bloodscream did a double take.
"SKASH!" he screamed loudly, mostly to himself what with being a thousand feet in the air.
"THRALL'S BALLS! THAT SUMBITCH IS ALIVE!" he shouted, again, mostly to himself.
He slapped furiously at the controls, he started spiralling in on himself.
As he completed his button punching and dial turning a message flashed calmly in the middle of his vision.
It read simply "Dimensional Ripper warm up sequence initiated. Coordinates accepted. Standby for dimensional rip in 3....2....1..."
In a flash, Bloodscream was cruising over Orgrimmar.
There was much to do.
The pies were no longer safe.
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Re: *Banging on the Grim door*
Abric smirked.
"Time is short, Skash, though the quantity of what has happened in such a short time is much. Of course, one merely has to look around, there is no need for useless words."
Uncrossing his arms, he waved with his left hand towards the door, as if swatting at a fly.
"There is no key. The door is open - as it always has been."
"Time is short, Skash, though the quantity of what has happened in such a short time is much. Of course, one merely has to look around, there is no need for useless words."
Uncrossing his arms, he waved with his left hand towards the door, as if swatting at a fly.
"There is no key. The door is open - as it always has been."
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Re: *Banging on the Grim door*
*Skash grinned wickedly at Abric. Skash knew there was no true key to get into the hall, but Skash's grasp of things arcane was... limited. Skash turned, and entered the Grim halls once more. He pulled out an old, but well kept tabard, and proudly placed it on his chest*
Oi!!! GRIM!!!
Skash be home!!!
Oi!!! GRIM!!!
Skash be home!!!