Post by damiencreater on Mar 15, 2008 16:26:44 GMT -5
A human has created an amulet that can create unlimited amounts of mana in a second. The wearer could then control the mana to their needs...there is only one problem with this...the world can only take so much mana...so it would need a new space to hold the mana...and what better place than another world or maybe another universe? A universe so close to that of Azeroth the only difference is the races, locations, mana, technology, and even people that the only difference is possible race? A universe that should never be one with Azeroth?
I let out a sigh and trudged down the sidewalk. I always hated walking home from school. I heard my cell phone from my pocket ringing. I took it out and flipped it open. "Hello?"I said into the phone.
"Hey Damien I was wondering if you wanted to come to my house today, it is Friday, I do have two computer we could even play in the battlegrounds together,"My friend's voice came out of the phone. I grinned slightly.
"Sure Lark, I'll have to ask mom,"I said,"call you back when I get the answer,"I said and closed the phone and dialed my mom's cell phone number in. It rang 5 times and stopped, I got the answering machine for the fifth time,"damn she isn't pick-,"I didn't get to finish my sentence. A blinding light surrounded my. I felt my body hit the cement side walk sc%!@*#! up my elbows and knees. The light must have-
A human rouge named Damien held the amulet in his hands he was sin contest territory Ashenvale. He could feel the mana pouring out of it, but couldn't stop it, his mother never meant this to happen. He had to do something! His night elf friend Lark took the amulet. He couldn't do anything to stop the out pour of mana ether, could anyone? Suddenly the amulet let out a blinding light engulfing everything and everyone, Damien found himself on the ground, he sc#@@%d his elbows and knees on something hard like rock. The light must have-
lasted for a few minutes. When the light cleared I could finally see again, but I wish I couldn't. I blinked. The street, the town, it looked as if someone had thrown my town together with Ashenvale from the game world of warcraft, strange... I blinked again rubbing my eyes and noticed someone laying on the ground in front of my...it was like looking into a mirror except for the different clothes. "Ahh!"We both let out the same scream of panic. We both sat up at the same time, the only difference is that the other me pulled out two daggers.
"Who are you!?"he demanded holding the dagger near my neck the blade glinted in the sunlight.
"I-I'm Damien,"I said swallowing hard.
"Impossible I'm Damien,"the other me growled making it so the blade touched my neck,"I'll ask again...who are you?"
I began to reply but I saw an axe slowly being raised of the other me's head,"behind you!"I shouted and the other me spun around. He moved quickly and the axe fell to the ground, I saw an orc head rolled across the ground.
"Who are you?"he asked quietly.
"I told you I'm Damien,"I muttered. In a second I felt the dagger hit my neck, but the blade didn't pierce my skin, it felt as if I was punched in the neck though. I found myself on my side dazed and confused.
"Your head should be rolling on the floor, what happened!"The other me yelled in frustration.
(In case your lost Azeroth and our world has mixed, there is the same person in each universe although their race may be different, a person can't kill their counterpart, if you play as someone you must also control their counter part. Try to make your character start in Ashenvale for the Azeroth version and in the town Damien lives in for the real world version, you don't have to but at least try...)
I let out a sigh and trudged down the sidewalk. I always hated walking home from school. I heard my cell phone from my pocket ringing. I took it out and flipped it open. "Hello?"I said into the phone.
"Hey Damien I was wondering if you wanted to come to my house today, it is Friday, I do have two computer we could even play in the battlegrounds together,"My friend's voice came out of the phone. I grinned slightly.
"Sure Lark, I'll have to ask mom,"I said,"call you back when I get the answer,"I said and closed the phone and dialed my mom's cell phone number in. It rang 5 times and stopped, I got the answering machine for the fifth time,"damn she isn't pick-,"I didn't get to finish my sentence. A blinding light surrounded my. I felt my body hit the cement side walk sc%!@*#! up my elbows and knees. The light must have-
A human rouge named Damien held the amulet in his hands he was sin contest territory Ashenvale. He could feel the mana pouring out of it, but couldn't stop it, his mother never meant this to happen. He had to do something! His night elf friend Lark took the amulet. He couldn't do anything to stop the out pour of mana ether, could anyone? Suddenly the amulet let out a blinding light engulfing everything and everyone, Damien found himself on the ground, he sc#@@%d his elbows and knees on something hard like rock. The light must have-
lasted for a few minutes. When the light cleared I could finally see again, but I wish I couldn't. I blinked. The street, the town, it looked as if someone had thrown my town together with Ashenvale from the game world of warcraft, strange... I blinked again rubbing my eyes and noticed someone laying on the ground in front of my...it was like looking into a mirror except for the different clothes. "Ahh!"We both let out the same scream of panic. We both sat up at the same time, the only difference is that the other me pulled out two daggers.
"Who are you!?"he demanded holding the dagger near my neck the blade glinted in the sunlight.
"I-I'm Damien,"I said swallowing hard.
"Impossible I'm Damien,"the other me growled making it so the blade touched my neck,"I'll ask again...who are you?"
I began to reply but I saw an axe slowly being raised of the other me's head,"behind you!"I shouted and the other me spun around. He moved quickly and the axe fell to the ground, I saw an orc head rolled across the ground.
"Who are you?"he asked quietly.
"I told you I'm Damien,"I muttered. In a second I felt the dagger hit my neck, but the blade didn't pierce my skin, it felt as if I was punched in the neck though. I found myself on my side dazed and confused.
"Your head should be rolling on the floor, what happened!"The other me yelled in frustration.
(In case your lost Azeroth and our world has mixed, there is the same person in each universe although their race may be different, a person can't kill their counterpart, if you play as someone you must also control their counter part. Try to make your character start in Ashenvale for the Azeroth version and in the town Damien lives in for the real world version, you don't have to but at least try...)