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The moon sets over Elwyn forest, an eerie dark fog settles on the young allied camp Northshire . Throwing a thunderous roar in your voice you scream out to the on-looking allies 'I AM HOORRRDDEE!!!'. Seeing their astonished faces you simply laugh in anticipation, knowing of your evil intentions. Suddenly you notice a level 5 gnome running away into the forest in hopes to escape your masterful wrath. Drawing up your epic sword you quickly pursue, and easy follow the small gnome which you now labled as your first victim. Conrnered the gnome begins to shiver, and beg for your mercy.... tears begin to run down the little gnomes face; however, you are un-moved by such pathetic desperation. Bursting with all your strength, you raise up your might sword to smite the useless gnome when *crack*... you get distracted by the simple sound of a breaking twig. Felling uncertainty you slowly turn around to investigate this noise when suddenly, before you can completely turn around *SMACK!!!!!!!!*.... Though you are now dead, and have left your might orc corpse body in the dirt, you can only wonder of the blurry figure followed by the sudden sting of death. Depressed over your failure you begain to log off, then it hits you when you see the chat... "You Gots Ganked! YAAAAAaaaaa" ....you think, owned again by the CrankGankerZ =( |