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The Horde and Alliance been at war sence the return of the Horde years after the first war, the second war is bing going on for three years, not long ago Blackhand the Warchief was killed by Anduin Lothar, lion of stormwind and hero, Orgrim his heir rose to Warchief, after leaning the truth of Gul'dan, attacked the shadow council and now faces hard truths, as for the Elves things are changing and choices have to be made to get though this Warcraft. 

Year 25

Blackrock mountain 

This hellscape, lava, volcanos and ashes.

Many ruins that looked orcish and dwarf from a time long ago, many tents are set up, there is a massive gates. 

This is the Horde's base of power. 

Blackrock Spire 

Walking up the steps is Varok Saurfang, comming in to report, his hair start to get grey, white ashe panted on his face with two lines, thick armour and a battle axe, many humans would say he is one of the deadliest orcs around, then he arrives to the upper level, there is the Warchief of the Horde.

Orgrim Doomhammer the blood brother to Durotan and Blackhand, his thick armour that is black and yellow, his hand on the doomhammer.

"Throm'ka Warchief" Varok said.

"Throm'ka Saurfang" Orgrim turns to him "do you bring any news?" 

"Yes we had Gul'dan locked up and still not waken when we attacked the Shadow council" Saurfang replies "when we looked at him, he smelled of ashes what ever happened it cause him to knock out and for the remaining Warlocks are locked up as well, those did not fought back that is". 

"Good" Orgrim said "what of the whore?"

Varok Saurfang does not like that word, whore, he knows what he speaks of. 

"Garona is locked up and under watch by Etrigg as we speak" 

Orgrim's fists grip of Garona, that bitch was used to kill Durotan not too long ago, nearly three years and that whore used her own body on the king who she killed in the first war.

"And one more thing, the sons of Blackhand" Saurfang said "they want to speak with you".

"Perfect tell my nephews I have orders for them"

"With respect I'm worried they try to overthrow you"

"I will tests them to be sure, but they are my only family I got left in this realm"

Saurfang like the others know they are like nephews to Orgrim.

"As you say Warchief" Saurfang leaves to inform them.

A while later

Orgrim waits, then two orcs, arrive both well known, their skin is same as their father and are from the Blackrock clan.

Rend and Maim the sons of Blackhand. 

"Lok'tar Warchief" Rend said. 

"Lok'tar, We await your orders Warchief" Maim said 

Orgrim turns to he calls his nephews. 

"Lok'tar my nephews" Orgrim said "The unity and the strength of the Horde is my utmost priorty and your aid is why I accepted your oathas of loyalty despite the rumours" 

"What rumors uncle?" Main asked confused. 

"That your planning to start a rebellion against me and take the title of Warchief" Orgrim heard of rumors, but he knew he had to make sure these two are his only family left after Blackhand, Durotan, Draka and their baby Go'el take from him. 

"Some Orcs say they wish me be Warchief" Rend said "but we know our father asked you to take over, Warchief, we don't want a civil war nor kill you uncle, you are our only family left after what happened to our sister, father and others" 

Orgrim knew this and was glad, he would never want to kill his nephews. 

"I'm very please you understand your father's choice and as Warchief I name you Rend chieften of the Black Tooth Grin"

"That is a very generous propostion Warchief" Rend nods.

"Our clan will serve the Horde" Maim agrees. 

"Now, as you known our siege at Stormwind failed, the reason is because Stormwind is getting help from the north" Orgrim gets out his phone and shows the news the aftermath of the siege "so I send an ambitious orc named Utok Scratcher to establish a base on the island of Zul' dare, close to Lordaeron's southern shores, you Rend will accompany him on this mission, evaluate the enemy's strength and prepare for the arrival of our invasion"

"When do I leave?" 

"Immediately" Orgrim replies, hands Rend a bag that has the map and a new phone, as Rend's last phone was fried.

Rend takes it and place it on his belt.

"And me Warchief?" Maim asked worried he be left out. 

"You will keep an eye on Gul'dan, he is in a coma, once he wakes up, bring him to me" 

"I hope Gul'dan pays for what he as done to our family and our people" Rend grips his blade "it's his fault father was killed, he order the death of our sister".

Orgrim had lost Durotan, Draka and their son many years ago and in not long lost Blackhand and his niece Griselda killed by Gul'dan's followers, beheind her father Blackhand's back, not before she told Orgrim what is going on, as she dies in his arms, he had make sure she died a hero of the Horde.

"Ya, he must pay for he has done" Maim agrees "I keep an eye on him and his scumbags".

Orgrim agrees. 

"Ah uncle I have a personal request" Rend asked.

"Yes?" 

"Can I have a Giant wolf, after the Warlocks killed my last one, a Chieften is not a chieften with out one" 

"I will tell Saurfang to bring you a giant wolf" Orgrim agrees as he did promise his nephew of that when his last one was killed "in the bag is the new phone and my number so Tou can call him and keep me updated".

Maim knows this, Maim still had his Giant wolf, while his brother's was killed by the cursed Warlocks. 

"Thank you I get ready to go with my forces and leave as soon as we can" 

"Goodluck" Orgrim said with respect.

The two brothers leave their uncle be. 

Orgrim over looks the land. 

"The fate of the orcs are on my shoulders" he said to himself. 

Prison 

The Warlocks not killed, who are stuck in prison, some lose their minds as this to them was a fate worser then death. 

"We are stuck here!" ranted a Warlock male.

"I should been killed at lest thart would been better then stuck!" ranted a female warlock "in this fucking prison!" from a small cell away from the others with two other female warlocks, they too lose their minds. 

"Calm down" Nekros snapped at the two who is at the second main cell "we are only alive because Orgrim plans a trial". 

Nekros turns and looks at the other cell from cross the room. 

"Teron’Gor, Updated?" Nekros asked looking at the other cell that has Teron'Gor and the table is Gul'dan out cold "anything?"

"Nothing still the same" Teron'Gor replies as he turns back to their master, he smells of ashes, somthing that was set on fire?. 

“Ah, Medivh, the Horde is making progress”.

“This is just the beginning Gul’dan, how ever Stormwind still stands because of the other six human kingdoms up north is the reason why Stormwind is not falling” Medivh said with arrogance “The greedy dwaeves still sit on their treasures in the mountains of Khaz Modan, the elves those magic women freaks within the forest of Quel’thalas all of them are enemies of the Horde”.

“So that is why we can’t take out Stormwind, they are in the way” Gul'dan said "as now most of the dward lands are taken".

“Yep, once they are out of the way, Stormwind is next, remember who help open the great gate and brought the Horde back to this land after Kil’jaeden abanbonded you”

“What do you know of Kil’jaeden human!” Gul’dan questions even know this man is no human. 

"Human? I'm no humans despite what they believe, I know what is going on, how you lose the first war, how Kil'jaeden simpley used you all for many things like killing his enemies the Draenei that fled this land then after left you all in Outland".

Gul'dan keeps clam. 

"I am greatful for your help on opening the great gate and the new information, but what do you want in return?" that question got to the Warlock.

"What I want in return, Gul'dan" Medivh smiles "is this realm"

"The realm?" 

"Yes, you wanted power" Medivh then shows form an image "power many times greater then Kil'jaeden"

Gul'dan thught this is promising. 

"Intriguing"

Beheind the two dark shapes.

"Long ago when Alfheim was still around in the realm a great battle between the Alpha and the Arisen took place"

Shape of a dragon and an elf. 

The elf had white hair, more of a mage with a Staff called Aluneth, that must be the Arisen, Aegwynn and the Dragon they call Arcanagos, in battle in a tomb, where the Arisen won. 

"The Dark dragon was defeated, there you find the tomb, you can clam it's power it's the last of it before it's death formed it" Medivh said "you can claim it's pwoer for yourself, that is my offer" 

"And where can I find the tomb?" 

"It's on an island west, where the Fae once used to gather that is where the battle took place, to find it is a form of elven power is the key" Medivh was about to say more but then, shapes appaered, Khadgar, Lothar! "you!" 

"What is going on!" Gul'dan starts to panic as he sees the shapes 

Fighting starts. 

"WHAT?! NO!!" Medivh goes down "impossible!" 

"NOOOOO!!!!!!!" Gul'dan screams.

Massive last of green flame.

Then nothing. 

Gul'dan starts to move.

Not far back a Blacktooth Grim Grunt male sees this and leaves. 

Eyes open of Gul’dan. 

“Where…am I?” Gul’dan looks around he is in a cell!. "Where am I?" he demanded. "What has happened?"

His mouth teast of ash. 

"You were asleep, Gul'dan," Teron’Gor said "A sleep like death, For hours now you have not moved, have barely breathed” pionts his finger as he cocked his horned head. 

"Did you, now?" Gul'dan grinned. "Were you afraid I would leave you, Teron’Gor? Abandon you to Blackhand's tender mercies?"

Teron’Gor glared at him, hard, this is no time for jokes. 

"Blackhand is dead, Gul'dan!" Teron'Gor snaps. 

"Dead?" At first Gul'dan thought he had misheard, but Teron’Gor's  expression who cross his arms with right brow up, this is no joke  "What? How?" He pulled himself up to a sitting position, though the motion made him reel and break out in a cold sweat. "What has happened while I slept?" 

"Look the master is awake!" one Warclock male said.

"He's alive" a female warlock said.

"Wait!, Someone's comming" Nekros said 

Then incomes Maim the son of Blackhand, narrow his eyes at Gul’dan with pure anger and hate behind the bars. 

“Take him” he orders his guards both males. 

The cell door opens. 

The two orcs grunts came in shoved Teron’Gor out of the way, roughly grabbed Gul'dan's arms, hauling him to his feet. 

"Where are you taking me?" he demanded, trying to wrest his arms free. It was no use, he was no match for the guards.

“Lothar killed Blackhand, He blood brother took control, Gul'dan," Teron’Gor said quietly, pacing beside him but staying beyond the warriors' reach. "While you were unconscious! He attacked the Shadow Council and killed most of them! Only you, I, Rakmar, Drak'thul, Urluk, Nekros and the lesser warlocks remain!"

Gul'dan shook his head, trying to clear it. He still felt fuzzy, unfocused, the nasty teast in his mouth of ashes!. 

"Who?" he demanded again, twisting to face Teron’gor over the warriors' broad shoulders. "Who did this?"

Teron'gor was going to say but stopped by the other guards who take him and the rest of the Warlock who went along with it.

The Warlocks can only watch as their master is taken away, as the guards lead them as well. 

Next Gul'dan is taken into a room, there on the throne, with gold about, boxes of spoils of war, coins, gold, gems and more. 

Gul'dan turned back around just as a powerful figure strode forward from his throne, And at once, seeing the massive warrior in his black plate armor and dark fur pelts, the colossal black warhammer held so easily in his hands, Gul'dan understood.

Orgrim Doomhammer.  

"So you are awake." Doomhammer all but spat the words as the warriors stopped before him. 

They released Gul'dan's arms suddenly and the orc warlock was unable to stop himself from crumpling to the ground. He looked up, on his knees, and gulped at the naked fury and hatred he saw in his captor's face.

"Master I—" Gul'dan began, but Doomhammer cut him, backhanding him hard enough to lift him off the ground and drop him in a heap several feet away.

"Silence!" the new Horde leader snarled “I know what you did Gul’dan!, I know how you maipulated Blackhand, you twisted his mind, my own blood brother!, and I know how you and your followers pulled the stringers of the Horde in secret since the first war!, you sold our souls to the Legion, you nearly destroyed us all, your poison nearly dammned us all, ruined our honor and traditions, you are the reason Durotan is dead! his mate and son! you send that whore of yours to kill them more then once!, it was all you and for what to pay dearly!, I will free my people from you!”

Grabs him by the neck, rise his hammer up ready to strick. 

Gul’dan is now at his mercy, he as to think fast and thought of what he knows could get him out of this mess even if he has to beg so be it!. 

“Wait!, don’t do this!” Gul’dan panics "Please, I beg you!”.

That made Doomhammer pause. 

“Give me one reason why I should not kill you Warlock!” 

“How you going to stop them?” 

“Whos that!” with one brow up.

“Why do you think the siege at Stormwind failed is because their allies in the noth, as long as they have them you have no chance at all”

Doomhammer's lips pulled back in a snarl, but he lowered the hammer. For a moment he said nothing, simply glaring at Gul'dan, his gray eyes filled with hate.

“You can’t win this war as long as they stand, you need me, the other kingdoms of the humans, you need me! and my followers” Gul’dan pionts that out “They not the only there dwarves and other races that will stand against you!, That is what I was doing with that ritrul!, I see it as we speak they getting more and once they do, they come here and kill us all!".

"What you say is true," he admitted, though the words clearly took enormous self—control to utter. "And I will place the needs of the Horde over my own." He bared his tusks. "I will allow you to live, Gul'dan, you and those of your followers who remain. But only as long as you prove useful”.

"Oh, we will be useful," Gul'dan assured him, bowing low.

Doomhammer nodded, his snarl fading to a thoughtful frown. 

"Very well," he said at last “I will be keeping a close eye on you, Gul’dan stray from this path and you will be slain got it?” 

"Got it"

Gul’dan turns to the last of his followers. 

“Gather the last, We have a lot of work to do” Gul'dan said "and low on time". 

Then he and they left the room. 

Orgrim with narrow eyes watches, the Warlocks leave.  

Zul'dare 

In preparation for the invasion of Lordaeron, the Warchief has sent Rend his blood nephew to survey the kingdom's southern shores, esablishing a foothold on the near by island of Zul'dare once island outpost for the Amani empire, now the orcs have it, and meet up with Utok.

Just north of Kul Tiras, part of a Channel Islands. 

The coast of the island full of wreak ships, patches of ice, snow covered land and trees. 

It looked like a graveyard, that keep most humans away, a perfect cover for the Horde, bearly no one comes here and now it's cold as snowflake fall. 

As a Horde ship is passing though the graveyard, the ship docks, out comes on his new Giant wolf, dark fur plet, on his back is an orc, Rend Blackhand with him many Black Tooth Grin orcs both males and females all armed to the teeth in armour and axes. 

Horde camp 

At camp is an orc, a large bag on his back a red helm with horns, a mic of learther and light brown rob covering the heads, the leather loincloth, dark boots, arm bands, grey green skin and short black beard. 

Utok most call him Scratcher for good reason, as he has a bag on his back full of books and papers with pens. 

"Throm'ka, chieftain" Utok said 

"Throm'ka, warrior" Rend replies "the Horde is preparing to launch an assault against Lordaeron, Orgrim Doomhammer warchief of the Horde as order us to establish a small outpost on Lordaeron's southren shores, to secure Zul'dare we must have Barracks and several farms for the troops, we are to determine the human defenses and what resistances they have".

"Indeed we already hvae some barracks up and running is just the farms are still in the works" Utok replies "as now we are in winter, as up north it snows and most giant beasts are not here, so we have to find other ways".

With that the Horde froces starts having more barracks and farms up.

As they go hunting for wild boar, deer and dinosaurs.

A wild boar is looking for food but then attacked by grey wolves.

One peon who was cutting trees calls out. 

"Wolf!" he calls out.

"Wolf?" Rend asked.

Utok got out his book.

"They are  grey wolves".

"For a second I thought they are dire wolves?" Rend replies. 

"Dire wolves would prefer warmer lands down south, only time they are in Lordaeron is when it's spring and summer they rarely in cold areas as they most of the time avoid that" 

"You sound you know the beasts well" 

Utok nods yes and thank you. 

Not far a boat lands and out comes humans, they go up the hill and stop.

"Is it true, the orcs went this far north?" 

"That is why we are here to see if the orcs went far north" the captain replies "Lothar belives it's only a matter of time".

"But Blackhand is dead" 

"He may be dead, by Lothar's hands but still" the captain then looks at them "get a fire and tents up".

Not far Utok sees them. 

Shit!, he thought, dammit!.

"Chieftren we got us a problem!" 

Rend sees this. 

"Dammit!" Rend turns around "We are not ready for this, put out the fires or they know we are here, after we go after them, kill them before they can report of us!".

The peons and grunts put out the fires.

Rend gets on his giant wolf. 

"Slay them before they can warn the mainland!"

In not long he, Utok and many grunts are on the hunt as if a pack of wolves.

Two men laughing to themselves but then both stabbed by blades then fall down dead, the two bodies are then kicked into the cold sea. 

Utok and Rend then two down two more, then Utok cuts them both in the guts.

"We need to make it look like an animal attack" Utok said.

"Agree, we would need to do that" 

The orcs arrive at the human camp and attack by surpirse. 

As they are slaying them the captain, tries to run to the tent to grab his phone to tell the others of this, before he can call, his slippy hands cause him to lose it as it slids on the ice, before he can go and regard it then a boot lands on it crushing it.

Rend narrow his eyes at the narrow as his boot crushing the phone. 

"Nice try"

"Savege beast" the captain said in a rude way.

"Oh we go again" Utok rolls his eyes then Rend cuts the man's head off. 

"That's what you get" Rend then spits at the chop of head. 

After went to the human's boat, then smash it to bits. 

Meanwhile one of the Grunts with a catapul, slams his hammer to fire at the human ship then it sinks into the cold water joining the other weck ships. 

"The wretched humans have been destroyed!" he calls out. 

Other cheer, as they cross a giant fallen tree as if a bridge. 

"That was close" Utok said.

"Agree too close" Rend replies 

"Now we must rid the bodies" Utok pionts his finger at the dead humans.

The orcs glace each other like we know what to do.

Next they start throwing them into the cold water and ice.

Making out it was an animal attack and leave no trace the orcs did it. 

One male grunt slapping his hands to rip of drust. 

"Excellent job" Rend said. 

As they leave back to camp. 

"Doomhammer will be please".

How ever later at dust somthing else is happening. 

At the forest of Hillsbrad foothills, at dust as the night is closing in, something was going though the forest that is covered in snow.

They looked humanoid a bit taller then orcs, green skin with patches of moss, large ears, males with large tusks, buffy looks, both males and females, a head of the group of 10, 11 if including their leader. 

Maybe elves would say he is the Heracles or Hercules of his people, wearing a purple scarf covering his lower face comapre the the rest of the ground his hair is bright teal, his tusks more pionting up.

Zul'jin 

They are watching the humans.

But then touches of fire appaer, 40 humans with fire touches, pick forks and other form of weapons attack the group.

Next a cell door opens then pushed in is Zul'jin parts of his skin burn by the fire. 

Sound of water drops though the room.

He lands on the floor, the door shuts, as he rise his head up. 

“The Elves will be happy” the Captain said “we will use you as a tricket to bring them into the Alliance and once we do we finaly be rid of your filth”, he taunts.

Zul’jin wanted to rip his head off, gets up then slams reaching his large hands at them, but the bars is in the way. 

The humans just laughed. 

“What an animal” they leave him. 

Zul’jin clams himself down, he thought of Orgrim’s words, bloody hell why did I not de accupt de offer, it was right there and now stuck in de cursed prison and de cursed humans want to used me!, to get the elves in the Alliance!, then he spits where the Alliance flag is. 

“I spit on de Alliance” he rants.

Those human cowards of cause they would, they want to bring the elves into the Alliance. 

He looks at the burn mark that is healing, he got from the torches by those cursed humans. 

Zul'jin captured by humans who plan to used him as the key to bring the elves into the Allinace.

Rend was on the phone to Orgrim, telling him of their mission success. 

Then Utok comes in. 

"Amani!" Utok calls out as he stops "Forest Trollfolk, a war party!

“Are they attacking us?” Rend asked puzzed. 

Orgrim hears this and thought this is a bit out of character? 

“Not attacking, captured!” Utok said at once "on the mainland by humans" 

Orgrim's voice from the phone said.

"Were?" 

"At Hillsbrand they have taken their leader" Utok replies. 

"Rend, Utok, taken a small force with you, find the missing Amani, ally with them and bring back Zul'jin" Orgrim's voice from the phone, if felt he was here, even not in person. 

Hours later in the night. 

Outside of the prison is an elf, Milan the scribe who looked angry.

"What is the meaning of this?" she asked. 

"Of what?" the human captain replies. 

"Why is the Amani's leader here?" 

"We deal with outlaws" he replies.

Milan grips her fists.

"Then I go in an take him back to Zul'a-"

"No he is our prisoner and we answer to the leadership of the Alliance not a scribe" said at her face in a rude way. 

Milan wanted to punch him, she knew right away, they want to used him to bring her kin into the alliance.

"When I will inform them of this, mark my words there will be a price for this act" then storms of, she knew they get in trouble. 

Outside at the side of the hills is Utok and Rend. 

“From the reports that band of humans have taken him to a prison near the outskirts of Dumholde keep” 

“This is a recuse mission, the plan is to go in there get Zul’jin kill those in and get out”. Utok said.

“There more Woodland Trollfolk have a camp near by that could be the rest of the warband that Zul’jin was leading”

Next Rend and Utok arrive at the Amani camp.

“Greetings Amani, we have been dispatched by our Warchief to recuse your legendary leader, are you part of Zul’jin’s war-band?”

"So it's true your orcs return to the realm after the first war" the Amani male said "we were indeed led by the great Zul'jin, until we got attacked by de humans, killed most of us, abducted Zul'jin, I and a few escapes de killin' to warn de others"

Utok writes it down as he listens to the tale.

"But why where you Amani far from Zul'aman and the Hinterlands?" Utok asked. 

"The great Zul'jin lead de party to find out de Alliance" the Amani replied. 

"That's why we are here, Zul'jin is of great interest to our Warchief" Rend said "we will aid you in your plight, Amani"

The two races work togather thought the forest while getting weapons ready, the plan is simple, get into that prison, get Zul'jin out of the cell and get out to safety. 

Amani lumber mill up and running. 

As they make their way to the keep, marching at the other side of a running cold river that has pices of ice, moving in the cold waters.

Later Rend and Utok with the Orcs and Amani as snow falls, the attack at the keep starts.

Mass of orcs and Amani start killing any humans in the way. 

"Orcs here?" a footman calls out.

Only to be cut down by Rend, they bust the gate and charge in the keep.

"Chieftain I know our fous is getting Zul'jin but burning this place would greatly weaken Durnholde" Utok said as he cuts down a female knight with is mace. 

"You are right, Utok" Rend agrees "It would cover our escape" 

As the orcs start setting the place on fire. 

Rend and Utok go head and went into the building. 

Covering their backs are two Amani axethrowers a male and female, who take down two knights with their axes. 

Rend and Utok run deep inside cutting down humans.

Then the captain who was rude to Milan tries to attack Utok, from behind but then a large hand grabs his neck, it's Rend who narrow his eyes and bear his teeth and tusks. 

"Where is Zul'jin?!" Rend asked in a threat way.

"The dungeons!" the captain shows his colors of a coward. 

Rend snaps his neck, with out a second thought, drops him to the floor.

Utok rushes ahead kicks the door that leads down. 

It is dark with no lights, the two orcs arrive down, only sound of dripping water, a rat runs away from the two orcs, the cell rooms.

There as they raech the end they see a cell.

There is a figure with spikey hair, green skin with patches of moss, tusks, three finger large hands.  

"That's him" Utok said.

“Zul’jin himself” Rend agrees. 

Zul’jin gets up and sees two Orcs.

Then lock breaks in half by Utok’s mace, Rend grabs the door and opens it.

Rend and Utok watches one they only heard from tales and deeds. 

“Greeting Orcs” Zul’jin turns to them, he is large in size. 

“I’m Rend Blackhand and this is Utok” Rend said with respect.

“I take it de Warchief Orgrim send ya?” Zul'jin asked as he takes few steps until he is only three feet from the two orcs. 

“The Warchief did” Utok said then thought “wait how do you know? Orgrim is Warchief?”

“I seen it on de news on de tv” pionts his finger at the tv on the wall. 

“Oh” both orcs said.

“De news said about de Blackhand killed by Anduin Lorthar, Orgrim now Warchief, the Horde de took many towns and we are very de please” Zul’jin smiles

“Why did the humans kept you alive?” Utok gets out his book to write.

“I tell you after we get de out of here”.

Both orcs realies is about time to leave. 

“Let go” Utok said puts the book away. 

“Good idea” Rend said as they make their way out. 

All three ran up, as Zul'jin grabs his axes that the humans took from him.

They went back outside to see the place in flames. 

Zul'jin smiles yes, payback. 

The others sees the three,

Then the Orcs and Amani make their escape, with Rend back on his Giant wolf, with him in front is Utok and Zul'jin with their forces behind them, as it's getting dark, only light is the burning flames. 

Unknown to them at Durnholde keep an Orc with blue eyes, black hair is watching from his cell, watching the orcs and Amani make their escape. 

The orc is Go'el aka Thrall who is just become a adult. 

Thrall watches, then his cell door opens and there was a human woman.

Taretha Foxton. 

"This is the chance to escape" she said.

Thrall got this action.

Outisde Blackmoore yells.

"They are freeing Zul'jin, stop them!" he yells drunkly.

Thrall makes his escape, gets over a wall not before saying goodbye to her, after runs into the forest. 

Meanwhile the orcs and amani go though the forest, most of it covered in snow. 

"De shortest path to the village leads through da swamp" Zul'jin tells them. 

"Then we best keep going" Rend on his Giant wolf calls out "we will continure the conversation once you and your people are safe" 

As the cold winds blast thought them.

They go though the swamp, Utok and Zul'jin pass the skeleton of a apatosaurus, ribs and neck sticking out of the water. 

Most of the plants is frozen and most trees lost their leaves making the trees look like frozen dead. 

then stopped by a carcass of a dead Alamosaurus, with a pack of timber wolves beside it. 

"An titanosaur here?" Rend thought. 

"Alamosaurus, this one be dead before the snows arrives, these giants be here during spring and summer, they leave before de winter comes" Zul'jin said to Rend. 

"Makes sence, there not be much food for them during winter and not much cover from the cold" Utok agrees "as dinosaurs they are warm blooded unlike the lizards who are cold blooded".

"But both are reptiles" Rend pionts out. 

"Yes but the dinosaurs are part of the achosauria clad that includs birds" 

"De brids are da dinosaurs" Zul'jin said "and dinosaurs are da not lizards they da part of a separate group of da reptiles". 

"Even that where would these beasts go?" 

"A few places manly the south and Quel'thalas, there they have lots of food and away from da cold in da elven lands"  Zul'jin knows this very well, as his people do. 

"That would I would gone if I was a Alamosaur" Utok looks up his notes "these animals would need to eat a lot and the mass of 80 tons for full grown adult males as they are bigger and more mass then females".

"Da elves call the adult males jumbos" a female Amani said as they keep going, though the snow and wings 

The group keepos going though the darken forest and snow, making sure no human followed them. 

But then they ran into a woman, at first most froze then Rend laughs.

"Nice try humans" Rend chuckles "trying to scar us bing dress up as an elf, get a life".

"Ah Rend!" Utok froze.

The woman bear her teeth, she is real elf.

"She's real right?"

Zul'jin nods his head yes. 

"Nice elf"

"You orcs are here" the elf said her hands on her hips "Utok".

"Milan" Utok said he know who she is at once "I heard you are the Alliance's scribe".

"I heard of you from the south" Milan replies "He was right that your Horde would come here and-" Looks at Zul'jin "and you I heard they throw you in a cell".

"Yep and I heard Lothar hired de you" Zul'jin pionts is axe at her. 

"Yep, we are dead" Rend said, no mortal can kill an elf.

Milan looks at the burn marks. 

"So Milan you plan to kill us?" Utok asked part of him knew the power of elves, as he steps closer to the elf.

The others watch this shock, some as thinking what is he doing?

"Utok?" Rend tries to get him not to go. 

A male Amania and Male orc glace each other then back that they are seening.

Rend looked worried for him and impressed. 

Milan was mad to lean of Zul'jin's capture then looks down then back at the Orc.

Utok stood very near the elf, no sigh of fear, he only hope she would understand. 

"Fine I let you all go" Milan said then warns "just this once"

Yes all thought. 

"You have real honour" Utok said with respect.

Then the orcs and Amani went pass her as she lets them go.

Milan watches them. 

They go deeper then on a half of fallen tree used as a bridge that leads to the village.

"It be Zul'jin!" Amani male calls out of joy "thank da loa!, he's alive!". 

They stopped in the middle of the village, all huts, Amani theme to them, flags of the Amani and mask totems about. 

Rend gets of his Giant wolf as they stop.

Amani village 

"Now dat we are safe, we can continure our conversation" Zul'jin said "on behalf of de Amani I thank you for your help".

Both orcs nod, as Utok gets his papper and pen out to write. 

"They told us the humans attacked you and your war party" Utok said with pen in hand. 

“De humans kept me alive for their de selfish reasons, to bring the elves into de Alliance” 

Both orcs glace each other then back. 

“They seek to bring elves into the Alliance?” Rend asked.

Before Zul’jin could say anything. 

“Ah guys, I think you should look at this?” Utok looking at his phone. 

Rend and Zul’jin looks at it near him. 

“Outrage of Zul’jin’s capture” on the phone shows the news, an elf news sayer who has blue eyes and blond hair speaking “Word as reach that he was keep alive to bring to the elves, but my kin’s reaction is of outrage”.

Next shows angry elves at Silvermoon city.

“It’s very clear Zul’jin was to be used to bring the elves into the Alliance against the Orcish Horde, they believe we would be happy instead is outrage”

Rend chuckes at this. 

“Hah, bunch of idots” Rend laughs. 

Zul’jin laughs too.

“De agree, I knew that de be case”  Zul'jin looked smug. 

“I’m surprised of this, I thought the Amani are enemies to the elves of Quel’thalas?” Rend asked. 

“Na they never took lands from us, Before they returned, demons where hounding us, when de elves came back restore damage land, made their new city things where better, but de humans took our lands and de cities of de Empire, da Human wars then the conquest of Arathi then the Alliance of Lordaeron".

"Indeed, they turn against races that are not human, they drove the Draenei to leave, the Kaldoeri, chip away the Amani and Gurubashi empires and lot more" Utok said gripping his fists "they did to the orcs, my people".

"Yes, da tales say the Horde was form to stand against them, starting de first war" Zul'jin said "after years da Horde returns, we Amani heard they pushing da humans of Stormwind"

"It was becoming clear to us, Stormwind has too many allies to back them up" Rend said "so the Warchief wants to attack the north, take down Loraderon, powerful cties after it's done go back and take out Stormwind for good". 

"Good da humans getting bolder of late" Zul'jin over looks the village "I know they will still try to bring da elves in, even da elves made it clear they do not"

"So safety reasons, do you if there any elf areas here, as the Warchief order us to leave the elves alone" Utok asked Zul'jin 

"Utok as a piont the last thing we need is to anger the elves and get them on us" Rend looks at Zul'jin. 

"They have a second city up north from here Dalaran, have a base in then Hinterlands gotten more becaue of da demons of late"

Orcs froze of this.

"Demons?" Rend for a few second looked worried.

"They are at Quel'thalas and the Hinterlands" Utok looks at Rend "could any demon be out here".

"Da chances are low" 

"Makes sence last time demons where hear they came when the Dragon came and not seen much sence it left Azeroth" Utok said, getting out his phone and shows an image of a reported demon. 

"What demon is that?" Rend asked. 

"From the look, it looks like an ogre" Utok replies putting his phone away, but the image is not go so I could be wrong" 

"Da similar demon to de ogres, be one of them be da Ghoul or da Basajaun" Zul'jin said "both humanoid ape like, da Bsajaun has no horns comapre to ogres and Ghouls".

"Ghouls similar to Ogres?" Rend looked confused "I thouht look similar to undead".

"The humans get that wrong, funny enough they call the Basajaun, Dread apes" Utok pionts out "much like we orcs call the similar demon, Craggers, even know their true name is Boggarts".

"I see" Rend sees it now. 

"There is also the Yeits similar to ogres but da demon of ice, de humans called them rarely as Frost ogres, even da know they not ogres" Zul'jin pionts that out. 

"Indeed the best we avoid demons the better" Rend said "those blasted humans and their allies will not get away with it and fingers cross they failed to bring the elves in".

"Given what is going on at Quel'thalas, de chance is very low, dem made it clear they do not want to be in de war nor forgotten what de humans did and not history repites itself once more, those mongrels, have be in a cage for all the realm to see!".

"You're a might warrior Zul'jin the real Hercules" Rend said with respect as he heard tales of Zul'jin's deeds "welcome to the horde" 

"It be good to be here Rend" 

"I'll let the Warchief know of this" Utok gets out his phone and makes a phone call. 

Southshore 

A few days later, near Southshore, Rend, Utok and their force are prepations for the attacks on Southshore to give more time for the rest of the Horde to finish their main armada for the assault of the north.

The Horde force ready themselves as Rend on his giant wolf heads to Utok. 

"The Warchief wants is to cause as much terror at the south of Lordaeron as much as possible, in the meantime we gather oil and now we have some ships of our own thanks to the Amani" Rend said to Utok.

The parentship with the Amani has proof great.

"Glory to the Horde" Utok agrees.

Both then both orcs froze.

They hear sounds. 

"What is this?" Rend looks around at the trees.

"Somthing is wrong!" Utok agrees.

Then comming out three Blacktooth Grin male orcs are running in panic.

"Elves!" he calls out then gets shoot by an arrow. 

"NO!" Rend starts to panic. 

As the three grunts go down dead by the arrows.

Out came hoodie women with ears and bows for weapons.

"What do we do?" Rend asked Utok. 

"Non of them are Milan" Utok looks at them. 

Then they arrow arrows. 

"Teast our wrath savages!.

Savages? wait? that does not sound like them at all? Utok thought out of character!. 

"Rend, Utok" a voice male voice "watch out!" 

They see Zul'jin and five other Amani, three males and two females charging it. 

"Zul'jin the elves are-"

Zul'jin slams into one.

"Wait a second?" Utok realies somthing.

"You not real elves" Zul'jin said.

"We are elves, monster!"

"First" Zul'jin starts looking smug "de real elves, are skinny, two their ears are pionty, three have long brows, fouth, elves can not be killed be de mortals".

The slash his axe at her, cutting skin and flash.

"Five de elves are magic not blood or de flesh, six they don't breath, seven they have no de shadow and eight they don't smell"

Rend smiles, at the fakes.  

"Oh and they are not racist!" Rend taunts.

"Kill the savages!" the fake elf said.

Then Zul'jin kicks her down, cuts of the fake ears that was on the ear ones, the cutting took half of the real ears off making them bleed.

As the rest of the Amani kill the fake elves who are really just human women dressing as elves.  

Zul'jin has the fake ears plus bit of the real ones up in the air. 

"Nice try" then slams his axe at her chest killing her then he spites at her dead face. 

"I own you my life Zul'jin" Rend said "thank you for killing thse cowardly fakes" 

"I can't believe we fell for that again!" Utok said with disguse. 

"Agree Utok and Rend" Zul'jin nods "webe brothers now and brothers be looking out for each other" 

He kicks the dead woman away.

"My warriors and I be here to aid ya in the battles ahead" 

While later a male Amani just came back with news papper in hand and place it on the tabel, Utok reads this. 

"Looks like news of the recuse and the elves are angry" 

Shows the papper image of angry elves.

"Good their anger to humans is great" Rend said.

Utok looks more.

"Ha Zul'jin is there any other fae in these lands beside elves?" 

"Beside de elves at Quel'thalas and their second city Dalaran, there are a few other fae in de lands, you got de half elves".

"Half elves?" Rend asked. 

"Half elves are a fae race, similar to elves, but shorter ears and no long brows, despite what many humans say they are not born of elf and human but their own race, they just call themselves that, thats all" Utok shows his notebook.

"Then de dark elves" Zul'jin said "and they are at de Silverpain forest, rarely in other places, they de keep to themselves".

"The dark elves also know as Dökkálfar, humans like gillanas say are elves that are evil, but the truth is they are their own race and these dogs just made shit up" 

"They always make shit up on anyone" Rend agrees "do you think we could find them?" 

"I'm not sure, and they are too far from where we are" Utok said.

"Their leader is de dark lady she is believe by de humans as an evil witch, de villain" Zul'jin tells them. 

"Enither way, the warchief told us to leave the fae alone and not make them our enemies" Utok looks more of the news papper "maybe if we are lucky they become our allies in time".

Looks up the map beisde Silvermoon just north from us is the elf city of Dalaran, the warchief wants us to avoid elves as much as possible. 

As hours go by the horde finish their own ships, gather oil by making oil platforms.

Utok turns to Rend and Zul'jin.

"Just got a phone call a fleet of our ships are on their way" 

The Amani have made their ship, Amani destroyers have arrived.

Medium-sized, narrow wooden warships featuring a tall central mast with a large, square sail with make of the Amani empire, now new ones have mark of the Horde to show repsect and forging alliances between the Orcs and the Amani, 

"Dis be our destroyers of de Amani, we made them that can attack both ground and enemies in de air" Zul'jin tells them "Dey will be indispendable in navel battles with the Alliance".

As Oil tahnkers come back and fourth with Oil for the ships.

Hours later.

"Exceelent, our tankmers are bursting with oil" Rend looking pleased "nothing can stop us from destroying Hillsbrad!" 

Assault on Hillsbrad 

Now that the Horde is ready to attack, Anduin Lothar send some knights to inform the township 

Hillsbrad 

A human town in the south of Lordaeron. 

A captain.

With two knigths a man and woman in full armour, with shields, swords and guns on their belts, the captain knocks on the door, out comes. 

Magistrate Henry Maleb lead of the town of Hillsband. 

"Good day Magistrate Henry Maleb" the captain said. 

"Ah captain, what brings you and your knigths to Hillsbrad?" Magistrate Henry Maleb asked.

"Lord Lothar would like an update on the evacuation of the civilian population, Magistrate" the captain said "as the Horde could make its move at any moment".

"About that... The evacuation you requested is not going to happen" shaking his head like no. 

"What? We warned you about the Horde's intentions days ago!" he snaps "Who is responsible for this outrage?".

"I am, captain. Suffice to say I remain unconvinced that a Horde offensive is as imminent as you and your kinsmen seem to" the Magistrate was starting to be rude "I have ordered our people to remain here".

The captain lose it.

"Are you serious? What about the recent attacks near Southshore? What about the assault on the Durnholde prison camp?"  he snaps "we even believe they made allies with the Amani and we have a feeling they might try get more!".

"The orca are just dumb brutes" 

Dumb brutes!, is he joking!, the orcs are not dumb brutes!, he seen them in action and can tell they are smart like humans and can make plans, he seen them win battles!.

"Where is the army?, I only see a few soldiers here?" he questions his anger boilds for this arrogant son of a bitch, more then that a son of pig! 

"I send them to our garrison to Tarren Mill" 

"You idot, you blieve the tales of the first war, saying the orcs are dumb!, they are made up by those in power!" the Captain yells wanting to grab his neck "It only makes us blind to the threat, to proud to ask for help and now your repeating that!, Lord Lothar will hear of this, of your negligence!".

The captain turns around and leaves with his soldiers going with him, both man and woman looked with anger at the Magistrate. 

The woman narrow eyes then curse under her breath.

"Unblievebale!" the captain rants "Lothar will hear of this!".

They leave to inform their camp, there are other soldiers, the brave men and women of the Alliance, the captian sees them as his sons and daughters of the Alliance. 

"Sally!, Sam!" he calls out. 

Two knights come to their captain, the woman Sally and man Sam.

"The magistrate of Hillsbrad has neglected his duty, and left his Township and this region in mortal danger" the Captain said to them.

"What!" Sally said in shock "has he not seen the news of the Horde, Orgrim the new Warchief!".

"After Blackhand was killed" Sam said "how can that man be blind the threat they are?",

"We know the Horde is comming, keep an eye out while I call Lothar and let him know of this" he turns away and gets out his phone.

Both nod.

A mile away is the horde camp.

Rend is waiting for the Armada. 

"What is taken them so long, they should been here hours ago" Rend thought, this was strange. 

Zul'jin and Utok arrive. 

"My scots da report that the Armada is under de attack from de Gillnean navy!" Zul'jin tells him "they say the clash is very bloody" 

"Oh come on!" Rend thought.

"But our Armada is winning and hopful soon they get here" Utok said, he looks up his phone for it.

Just then humans attack. 

"What are those from Stormwind!" Rend said in surprise "Kill them all". 

As archers from human ones.

"You vile, you gone too far!" the captian yells "Your going to pay for everyone innocent blood you spilled at Stormwind!" 

Orcs and Humans clash, as Zul'jin cuts down two archers with his axes. 

Rend's giant wolf bites into one.

Then a loud sound.

Utok gets is spyglass out. 

"Chieftain, the ships that have the colors of Gillneas and they are badly damage" Utok said to them.

"Noe be ya chance to show me how da Orcs be after fleeing prey Rend" Zul'jin watches the battle at sea. 

Rend laughs. 

"Hahah, I knew those weak dogs would not stand chance against our glorious Aramda!" Rend laughs.

Out in sea its bloodly as canons fire and bombs and throw at the Gillinean navy. 

The Orc ships sinking Gilleas ships then the last of them go into the cold waters. 

"Time and time again" Zul'jin felt proud "you'll be showing me I made de right choice" 

"This is only the beginning my frined, once my uncle starts the next step it's be glorious!" Rend said with pride "togather we get vengeances for the humans have taken from us, pay back time!" 

They turn back and fight the humans, as the orc ships get closer they fire canons at the humans from far back. 

Until the only human left is the captain, his eyes on his knights, sees sally and sam but slain, their bodies on the cold grass and snow. 

"I will say you fight very well" Rend said to the captain on his giant wolf. 

"You think this is over?" he asked "once more allies join the Alliance the Horde will fall, the elves they get you".

"Na" Rend said "the elves they would not want to be with you after your kind did to them, they will join the Horde instead!" 

"Now get it over with!" 

"Hah, gladly" Rend agrees then cuts him down with his blade.

The captain's lifeless body falls down the snow, died with his warriors. 

"I will say at least his not a coward" Utok said "he fought to the bitter end" 

"I wonder if the next would fight at like he did" Rend wonders looks at the captain's dead body, at least he fought like a real warrior and shows respect. 

"I think gving da next has a history for of a coward and a racist jerk" Zul'jin pionts his axe at the near by Hillsbrand. 

Rend turns his giant wolf around.

"Now we attack Hillsbrand!" he calls out "For the Horde" 

Next Hillsbrand is under attack by Orcs and Amani, canons fired. 

"Oh no" Magistrate calls out "Fight men, defend the town those... those dumb brutes!"

"Dumb brutes?!" Rend yells in anger "is that the coward you said about?" he asked Zul'jin.

"That be de one" Zul'jin nods "he call me ones savages that have no place" then spits with disguse. 

Utok looks up his phone.

"Yes from this there newspappers saying he is a racist hypercrit, who gets others to do his work" Utok said with anger "he would leave his own people to die, it appaers he once left a group to a demon's wrath".

"More the reason to kill him" Rend said.

"Orcs arm yourselves" a male knight calls out as he battles a female grunt.

Amani axethrowers throw their axes at humans, as canons are fired, buildins are set on fire. 

"Roof is collapsing run!" a woman said. 

As the roof breaks down. 

The bell falls to the ground and crushes three knights. 

Screams eacho.

It did take too long for the town to be overruned, by Orcs and Amani. 

Magistrate Henry Maleb tries to run, leaving others to their fate to save his own skin, but then he is block by a Blacktooth Grin male grunt then turns to run away but he is trapped, by Rend, Zul’jin and Utok, blocking his path to escape.

The arrogant man is trapped.

Like a fish in a net.  

“Please..speare my life” he begs terrified Magistrate completely drops his arrogant demeanor, shows his true colors “I’m very rich, I can give you all my gold..”.

Zul’jin throws his axe at the man’s front head, without a second thought, for his cowardice. 

He screams as blood comes out, he falls to the ground with the axe in his skull to his brain. 

“Haha!” Rend laughs.

The Grunt slams his hammer at the man’s belly making it flat, smashing bones, with guts all around and blood fly out, for good measure, as the sake of gold comes out all around in his blood. 

“What a miserable coward..” Rend said disgused. 

“Lived without honor and died without it” Zul’jin agrees. 

“We all did a great job here” Rend said with pride to all “ I will personally report to Doomhammer about your tactical talents, Utok. You will be promoted”.

Utok looked surpirsed. 

"Thank you Chieftain" Utok said with pride "Serving the Horde is great honor" 

All around them the orcs and Amani do their war cries as sound of victory. 

"My life for the Horde" a grunt calls out.

"FOR THE HORDE!!" male and female orcs call out, most of their armour in blood and guts. 

Blackrock spire 

Orgrim feeling very proud of the news at Hillsbrad, and the ships at the conquered dwarf lands is going very well. 

At the docks he waits with his Kor'kon warriors with him is Varok Saurfang and Tharbek.

Just then a ship arrives and docks at the end, comming out are orcs, one on a giant wolf.

Orgrim knew it's his nephew Rend and Utok with them are other orcs of the Black Tooth Grin grunts of males and females, but this time to Orgrim's delight the Amani are here.

There about 15 of them, males and females all armed to the teeth and tusks, all warriors head of them is their leader the one and only.

Zul'jin.

Rend gets of his giant wolf as they stop. 

"Lok'tar Uncle" Rend said "I present to you the leader of the Amani Empire, Warlord Zul'jin" 

"Lok'tar my nephew and greetings to you Zul'jin, Utok told me on the phone of the recuse and attacks on Hillsbrad and Soutshore"

"Indeed, the Amani where attack, the leader was caged, the humans were carless assuming that the only threat was the one they had, the fools plan to used Zul'jin to bring the elves into the Alliance" then laughs "the elves are pissed at this news, they are angry at the humans".

"Your warriors saved me and me kin, we fought side by side at Hillsbrad" Zul'jin said he not forgotten the last time he speak with Orgrim months ago, but this time things have changed. 

"I am pleased to aid a fellow warrior," he said. "When I heard you had been captured I sent Rend, Utok and the warriors at once."

"Your Horde still seekin' to conquer the realm, ya?" he asked finally.

Doomhammer nodded, yes, yes we are. 

"We be aidin' you" Zuljin agrees ""As you aided us. Allies." He extended his hand.

"Allies." Doomhammer clasped it.

Later 

At the main War. 

Orgrim sits on his throne, as other leaders enter.

Orgrim then walks down to the massive map table where the other leaders and commanders are. 

Orc leaders and commander while ago entered the room, Rend of the Black Tooth Grin, Zuluhen of the Dragonmaw,  Grommosh Hellscream of the Warsong, Kilrogg of the bleeding Hollow, Samuro of the Burning blades, Kargath of the Shatterd hand, Tagar Spinebreaker of the Bonechewer clan, Rakmar Sharpfang, Nekros, Teron'gor of the Stormweaver clan, Zul'jin is the only one not an orc. 

Others from Broxigar, Utok and many other commanders, even Garrosh is here. 

“The township of Hillsbrad has been decimated and thought the human kingdoms rumors of doom are spreaing like wildlife and it helps it’s on TV” Rend said, there was a large tv of the news was on, shows Hillsbrad in bad shape.

“Well done Rend and well done too Utok” Orgrim smiles as them “Thanks to your efforts we know what awaits us in Lordaeron, now it’s time to reinforce our troppes in Khaz modan” 

“For the last year our forces have successfully conquered most of Khaz Modan” Varok Saurfang said “Only the regions of the east coast and Ironforge left”

“Our massive success at Crestfall as guaranteed the west of Khaz Modan is ours now” Etrigg said “Our forces in Dun Argath has ensured no human support would ever reach the dwarves by sea, north passage to Lordaeron is cut off in Dun Modr the dwarves are stuck there”.

“Good, Kilrogg and his clan will start the assault on the east of the dwarven lands starting the once lair of the dragon, Grim Batol”.

He looks at the map of the fortress once of the dwarves, it was there the last battle against the Dragon happened, the Dragon won it’s fight against the Arisen.

“Yes Warchief, that area is where the Dragon once was, now for us to clam” Kilrogg said place is finger at the map.

“Varok, you will be given siege weapons and finest warriors of the Blackrock clan, march to Ironforge and bring it done, that city must fall if the humans have it they be able to make more weapons against us” Orgrim said “Samuro I need you to aid the Forces in the siege of Ironforge”

“The Burning blade will do it Warchieft” Samuro said. 

“The dawrves are stubborn and hard warriors so prepare for a very long siege” 

Turns his head to Grommosh Hellscream. 

“You and Kargath will keep the attacks going against the kingdom of Stormwind, while most of us take out their allies in the north, once they done, Stormwind be alone”.

“Glady Warchief, the only reason Stormwind has a lot of power, because of allies in the north, is the reason our siege year ago failed” Grommosh said. 

“And the main reason why we taken the fight to the north there have too many allies and too much power from there, once taken out Stormwind be the last” Orgrim said to Grommosh “The Gorebound are at the estern shores doing the oil production”

Grommosh narrow his eyes at Zul'jin. 

"Why is there a Trollfolk here?" in a rude way. 

"The Amani are part of the Horde now Hellscream" Orgrim narrow his eyes at him "you better now break the unity of the Horde, you and your son, plus your clan, better not ruin it".

Garrosh not please at this.

"The horde should be made of orcs alone!" Garrosh snaps "not having any-"

"We need allies and we not the only ones wronged and maybe we might get more" 

Garrosh wanted to protest, but Orgim narrow his eyes at him shutting him up. 

"As I was saying our amarda is nearly finish, we just keep going" Orgrim said "Meanwhile the Blacktooth Grin must conqer the island of Tol Barad, once done, they will singal the stormeraver fleet sailing from Balor island" 

Turns to Zuluhed"

"Zuluhed I want you and the rest of the dragonmaw to aid Main at western Kahz modan if anything goes wrong".

"Yes, Warcraft" Zulehed replies. 

Orgrim turns to Zul'jin.

"I was told from the phone calls you are familar with fae?"

"I be Doomhammer" Zul'jin replies "beisde da elves, there some others in da north".

"Beside Kaldoeri" Broxigar said "they left in the first war"

"Be true" Zul'jin agrees. 

"What of the dark elves, I was told there be at Silverpain and maybe Hillsbrad foothills?" Orgrim asked. 

"Ya" 

"If we can find them and gain their trusts we maybe get a fae ally"

"Can't do that" 

"Why not?" Orgrim turns to Garrosh and Grommosh 

"The Horde is the orcish horde, we orcs are the supreme over these lesser races, if I was Warchief I would let non of those freaks in!" 

Orgrim wanted to punch him.

"I'm the Warchief not you, watch it"

Saurfang moves closer to Garrosh. 

"If you ever try any dishonour on our people who leads us down a dark path I'll kill you myself!" Saurfang snaps.

That got Garrosh to shut up. 

Orgrim narrow his eyes at Garrosh and Grommosh like shut up.

"If anyone see a dark elf let me know" 

"Will do Warchief" Rend said he too narrow at Garrosh kept hat trap of yours shut. 

"My apologises Zul'jin for their bad manners" 

Zul'jin nods yes. 

"Generals, chiefs and Warlords your dismissed" 

As they start to leave.

"Warlocks stay"

Oh no they thought.

Once they are alone.

"Has Gul'dan make any progress on the warriors he promise me?" 

"Warchief " Rakmar Sharpfang panics "As we speak we found scrolls of the Highborne empire of them making hybrid dinosaurs, war beast made and one about making warriors"

"Warriors? What kind?" with one brow up.

"They are made not flesh by some kind of power, we believe it's alchemy, the same thing that made Mergoda" Rakmar said "Balor island the labs there where of the Highborne now in used for the Horde".

"I want them as ready as possble before we go to the north" Orgrim narrow his eyes "Understand?" 

"Yes warchief"

Orgrim looks at Nekros.

"Nekros, Zuluhed told me you working on a project" Orgrim said to him "Dragon soul?"

"Yes, at Redridge Mountains, a dig site, where we find demon Fossils, artefacts we believe is the days of Alfheim" Nekros gets out some photos and hand them over to Orgrim.

Orgrim looks at them. 

"My chieftain knows as I showed him and the dragonmaw the site" 

"Demon fossils, are you plan on making demons?"

"No demon fossils are many just shape of demons, but given demons fade when they do, it's very rare, we have found orbs and fae looking that could be used as peace offerings" 

"Why dragon soul?" 

"Many after my clan and the scrolls about dragon artifacts" 

"If better be for the Horde, if it cause harm you be burn alive by the very dragons, understand?" 

"Yes Warchief" 

He turns to Teron'gor. 

"Teron'gor I want you personally oversee the oil facilities, you will go once Kilrogg has sescured Grim Batol"

"Ha, that was the lair of the dragon, sounds fair" 

"Good now begone"

The Warlocks waste not time to get out of here. 

As Orgrim looks at the map.

Tol Barad 

While Saurfang leads the Blackrock and Samuro leads the Burning Blade, against Ironforge, Zuluhed and Utok leads a wall war party yo make landfull near Dun Modr a dwarven fortress. 

A few ships bear the mark of the Dragonmaw, arrives at a beach, where not far is grass, there is a outpost.

Comming out of the ships is Zuluhed and Utok. 

Maim sees them and goes to them. 

"Lok tar, Maim. I bring orders from the Warchief" Zuluhed said "Orgrim Doomhammer is preparing to crush Stromgarde by destroying their vaunted capital. In order to achieve this objective, we need to destroy their forces at Tol Barad.

"The Warchief has commanded us to mobilize the Blacktooth Grin forces located at Dun Modr" Utok said.

Maim did not look alright. 

"Well about that.." trying to find the words "can;t be done at this moment"

Utok cross his arms.

"The Warchief's commands."

Maim then burst into anger.

"Look around you Utok, can't you see we are in bad shape" Maim snaps "I'm not coward!, but we have suffered losses here.." 

Utok relies oh dear, sees wounded warriors, badly shape peons, what's going on?.

"What happened?" Zuluhed asked.

Utok looks at Maim like tell us.

"Last night just in the middle of night, the humans of Stromgarde had attacked our camp from two sides, first from Arathi highlands and the coast at the same time, we where completely overrun" Maim sweep his blade in anger "We lost Dun Modr, this attack marrs my honor".

"Why did you not call?" Utok asked.

"I was telling uncle we took Dun Modr after I finish the call, hours later during the attack by phone was crushed by humans" Maim said to mosty Zuluhed "Old one I failed my uncle".

"A good thing your uncle send us to aid you, he fought you might need backup" Zuluhed cheers him up "I brought a squad of my Dragonmaw warriors and togather we will retake Dun Modr, assault To Barad and avenge the losses".

Utok agrees and nods to Maim yes, your uncle send us. 

Behind Zuluhed many Dragonmaw warriors, spearman and hunters come out of the ships. 

Utok gets out his spyglass. 

"It will not be easy to take it back"

The spyglass shows men and women of Stromgarde. 

"To Barad been forified by the best men and women Stromgade has to offer and not only that"

Sees dwarf weapons.

"They even got dwarf weapons, all brand new, even canons" 

Sees more of the fort.

"Nothing has ever been easy, this will be a gloroius battles indeed" 

"You honor me old one" Maim felt better now. 

For the next while they focus on getting their forces, ready, as Zuluhed heals grunts with the elements, as he is a true shaman. 

After they are on the move, thought the lush grass lands and flowers as Orcs move though them, with Zuluhed, Maim and Utok in front. 

As thye cross a rock bridge then.

"For Khaz-Modan!" 

Dwarves, two of them make up Mortar Team, amed with their innovative exploding shells.

They fire at the bridge then breaks, leaving only a river blow. 

"Blasted dwarves!" Maim rants "now we need to find another way to Dun!" 

As they run into a ruined camp, human camp. 

Zuluhed looks at a human woman body, half is gone by the right chest and arm.

"What a gruesome death" Zuluhed though. 

"Wonder who killed them?" Maim thought.

Zuluhed looks.

"Do not touch the cuts, they are infected by demonic power".

"Demon here?" Maim asked. 

They keep going though the vallery and forest. 

"I can see why giant beasts like it here" Utok said. 

Hours later they arrive to a new camp, Utok comes to them with the peons with the new catapults. 

"These peons lacked technical skills.. I have spent a few hours teaching them the assembly of catapults. We can now use these powerful siege machines to clear the way for our troops".

They test the catapults, after fireing one breaks down. 

Utok slaps his face.

"Hmm, they understand the basics, but more work is required" he said to Zuluhed and Maim "I will update you with the progress later".

Togather the went though the wilds all the way to dwarven areas, crossing over a stone bridge.  

As they get deeper, then.

"Whaaaaa?! Greenskins are looting our stocks!" a dwarf said " Shoot them! Save the Ale!" it was clear his drunk.

As they fight then spike trapped appaer.

"Again with thse fucking traps, I will kill who ever made that!" Maim rants.

These dwarves are drunk.

This was a joke!, Zuluhed thought.

As the ors taking out those drunks. 

After they sees humans of Stromgarde!.

"Send a message to the duke!" only for them to be cut down.

They enter Dun Modr, battling humans and dwarves. 

"Humans and dwarves perfect crime partners!" 

In not long retook this place.

Maim looks at a Bulding them said to Utok. 

"This obesvation post, it may be used for you Utok" 

Utok goes in, now on much higher ground, gets out his spyglass and watches. 

Thought the spyglass he can see a citadel.

"Hmm, that southern citadel is fortified by Stromgarde forces" Utok said to the others "we will need our catapults and canons to get an advantage when we attacks".

Most of the force start to go, afetr though raillyway tracks and dwarf made steps.

"More beards on legs from underground like vermin!" Maim calls out.

As they battle the dwarves, this time these one are not drunk and put up a better fight. 

They keep going then a roar.

Zuluhed sees far back is a creature. 

It has four legs, long neck and tail, wings on it's back, it moves about in some dwarven ruins and steps.

"Magnificent!" Zuluhed smiles.

Utok sees it, gets out his notebook.

"Is that a drake?" 

One of the dragonkin, type of demon, no mortal can kill them.

Many humans mistake drakes for dragons, this made Zuluhed sick, can't they will drakes and dragons apart, his clan can.

Zuluhed leads the others away, as they see the drake go up in the air, at first thought it was going to go after them, then the drake flies away north.

Zuluhed see somthing and walks to it, a box.

"Chieften?" Utok asked.

As Zuluhed gets his right hand inside the box.

"I feel power from it" picks it up them looks of joy and surpirse "a figurine" 

Utok gets out his camera to take photos.

"Figurine?" Maim asked. 

Utok looks at it.

"A dragon?" 

"Maybe not just any dragon but the Alpha itself" 

It has two horns, fin ears and red colors. 

The Dragon of the Dragon's Dogma. 

Zuluhed puts it in his bag. 

They leave. 

"That figurine wonder who made it?" Utok thought.

"From the looks and power, must be by an elf".

"When why is it far from elven lands?" 

"Must have been taken here" Zuluhed replies.

For two hours battling humans and dwarves, as they hade for that stromgarde fort. 

They enter mines, gather gold for the war, there so many tunnels make the orcs think.

"It's no surpirse dwarves are greedy" Utok said.

"Indeed and one of the reasons they mostly side with humans in the first war" Zuluhed replies "beside the wildhammers and dark irons".

Zuluhed knows this well, these dwarves saided with humans, offer them weapons against others, only dwarves that did not was the Wildhammers and Dark Irons, he wonder where the Dark Irons are?. 

The Horde had base camps ready as ships are arriving, send by their allies at the dwarf lands, where the orcs are making their ships. 

As they arrive how ever somthing was wrong. 

Then somthing fired at one ship.

"What the hell?!" Maim look surpirse at this "somthing is blowing at us".

A Submarine. 

But then a Dragonmaw Zeppelin arrived.

Then drops a bomb, destorying the Submarine. 

Then a few more Dragonmaw Zeppelins arrive.

Zuluhed smiles.

"Yes" 

Perfect this will aid us greatly! Utok thought.

"With Dun Modr back in our hands" Maim said "we can now attack Tol Barad and kill that Duke".

They move out.

Zuluhed finds somthing in a box, and gets it out.

"A doll" he looks closer it looked elven.

Utok and Maim got to him.

"What did you find?" Maim asked. 

Zuluhed shows them.

"A Dark elf doll" Utok looks at it "from the hape a ranger".

"A doll?!" Maim thought.

"Of a dark elf, one of the races your uncle wants to bring into the Horde" Zuluhed said to both.

"Could they be here?" 

"No this doll was taken here" 

Reforcements arrive to back the Horde up.

The fleet and zepplines had to battle ships of Stromgarde. 

Any one who is killed many of them are in the sea, getting eaten by beasts.

Two human men fall into the sea.

Just then a Mosasaurus hoffmannii.

Is heading to them at high speed, then with open jaws takes one, the second man panics, but then another from below gets him in it's jaws, then was gone, only blood in the water.

The ships open fire at the keep, and Horde of orcs storm of the ships and attack the humans. 

The humans fire canons, guns, arrows, while killing some orcs, but the orcs kill more humans. 

"Kill the savages!" a woman calls out "shows those why were humans rule over all!"

Utok rolls his eyes really this again!.

But she gets axed at the chest by a male grunt and falls down dead. 

Zepplins drop bombs and ships fire their canons at the humans and the keep.

"Die greenskins, we humans are above all!" another woman said.

"Are you sure your a warrior or a whore for these men!" Maim taunts.

This pissed her off then with out thinking attacks, only for Zuluhed to hit her with his walking stick braking her skull. 

He rolls his eyes, then kicks her side. 

Then one of the keeps breaks down.

Maim laughs at this.

Zuluhed finds another box and finds elven things, these humans are stolden them, cowards, picks it up another dark elf doll and puts it in his bag.

"Now lets find that duke!" Zuluhed said.

Soldiers comes out from the main building.

Then.

Duke Reginald Baradin II comes out. 

“This fortress has never fallen, wile monsters, you savages will not take it” then calls out “Honor forbids it”.

Zuluhed rolls his eyes like really again!.

“We have heard this rubbish many times before” Zuluhed pionts his finger at him “It will not save you, big headed muppet” 

“Come then mongrel, teast the might of our cannons!” with arrogance.

Zuluhed thought fool, same as the rest of Stromgarde racist jerks. 

The fight starts, as orcs and humans class.

“Show them no mercy!” Reginald yells “I’ll have their heads as trophies”.

“Tonight I’ll drink from your skull!” Maim laughs “with my black coffe”.

“For Stromgarde!” 

Charges, Maim just stands there, then stood side as he harmless charges then he head comes off, from Maim’s blade, blood wash down on the floor. 

The head drops and rolls to Maim’s boots.

The Horde slays humans like a hot blade though butter.

These humans are too prideful to even call for backup, fools the lot of them. 

The orcs have won, taken the place, making it into ruins. 

Later into the evering

Human corpses are handed up, some have trophies of Amani ears on their necks, bodies of men and women, one Black Tooth Grin male orc brute, with a fire torch in hand, the bodies are covered in oil, then sets them on fire.

Not far watching this, is Zuluhed and Maim.

Maim has a big cup in hand, who is made from the skull of the duke now has black coffee in the skull cup, he is drinking it then sighs liking it.

Most orcs love the teast of Black coffee, black and Harvey, and Maim is one of them. 

"Aaaah, nothing makes me day better then the sight of corpses cut to peaces..." then cocks his head looking smaug "my me!".

Zuluhend turns to him.

"Your brave, but your lack patience when it comes to planning, today we won by luck, but you should not allow confidence to blind you next time" Zuluhed said to him "Your are the Warchief's nephew long with your brother, we may not be able to save you next time, you might end up someone elses skull cup".

Maim turns his sight from the fire burning the dead to Zuluhed. 

"I understand" Maim shows Zuluhed respect "and I am thankful to you for helping me today"

Zuluhed nods.

But then Utok arrives with news. 

"Chieftains"

Both turn to him.

"I just received a letter frim a Blackrock messager" Utok said to both "the Warchief has dispatched Zuluhed and me to thr wetlands to escort a envoy to Grim Batol".

Zuluhed sighs.

"Never a dull moment, I'm getting too old for this shit" Zuluhed said shaking his head "but those are the Warchief's orders 

"As thanks for your help, I'll lean you some of my warriors" Maim said to the two.

"Thank you, blood and honor!"

Later on a Zeppelin, Zuluhed, Utok and a few grunts of the blacktooth grin, head south.

"Tell me how did a young orc like yourself practicing the ways of shamans?" Zuluhed asked. 

"Ever since truth came out what happend to the Frostwolves, Doomhammer toppled the Shadow Council's hold on the Horde, I watned to embrace what our people where once" Utok said then grips his fist "I hate what Gul'dan and his foul filth did to our race and to our history".

"What happned to us is regrettable, using the fel at the first war, our people, to Durotan, I'm hopful that orgrim will lead us to victory" Zuluhed agrees with Utok "and help us build a new life for our people after lossing so much far removed from the vile corruption the Warlocks brought on us". 

"And allies of other races in the realm we can trust" Utok said "we got the Amani and maybe we might get a fae race in the Horde".

"Yes, Orgrim believes our race is not the only once to be wronged and he is right". 

Dark elf Queen 

At the same time as Zuluhed and Utok where speaking, The Warchief has plans of his own for the Horde, looking for an ally that would turn the tables on the Alliance, in the darkist parts of the land, for a fae race, the Dark elves. 

Hillsbrad 

At the same time as Zuluhed and Utok where speaking.

On Giant wolves, Orgrim and his Warband runs though the forest in the night, orcs can see in the dark better then humans, they like a pack of wolves on the hunt, they are near southshore is where the reports are comming from. 

"Remeber we are looking for allies" Orgrim orders "our scouts say that the dark elves are around here somewhere" 

The others nod. 

"The reports" High Warlord Cromush said, a brown orc with white spiky hair on his dark fur giant wolf "I'm very sure they are dark elves, and not elves, their hair, eyes and skin colors, plus their clothing is diffrent form the elves we know like Silvermoon and Dalaran".

"Warchief" a female calls out "what if the dark elves refused to join the Horde like the elves did?"

"Then we make peace with them, better then them be our enemies" Orgrim replies. 

They stop, Orgrim gets out his Giant wolf. 

Then sees an arrow and cheeks.

"This arrow is not human, it's dark elf, we are in the right location"

Then hear a snarl. 

All the orcs froze. 

They see a pair of eyes in the dark, not human eyes or any mortal. 

"Looking for us?" a female voice.

"Stay calm" Orgrim moves his left hand. 

Then they see ears and hood. 

"We are not here to harm you" Orgrim place is hammer donw to show they are not a threat. 

Then two fingers come out of the dark, they are as big as elves, skinny but deadly. 

Both wear scarf covering their lower faces, neck in cloth iwith a thin cap, behind them tright pants and leather booths rach most of their legs, hoods, a lioncloth covering their womanhoods, their hair is whitish as if death.

Both narrow their eyes at them. 

"That's them" Cromush said to the others.

"Dark elves" Orgrim said. 

Then three more came out. 

"Greetings Dark elves" Orgrim shows respect to them. 

"We all heard of you" one said "now" she cross her arms covering her covered up breasts "what you want with us?" 

"We seek allies and we believe your people" Orgrim shows he is not here to insult them "we know the prejudice you faced from humans in this land, join us and we can make them pay".

"Allies us?" another dark elf said "we have been watching, we saw what happned at Hillsbrad, where that racist coward who got more to turn against us, beg for his life try to brib you in gold, only to be killed, we are please he faced that, we watches the battles against the humans, we saw the Amani with you kin".

"When we did you all a favour" 

"Yes, but now you want us in your Horde?!" she snaps "you went to remote and shadow areas of Lordaeron just to find us" 

"Yes" Orgrim agrees "don't worry you be equals, not second or lesser at all, my friends".

"We might" she said "if you aid us in looking for more of our kin".

"What happned?" Orgrim shows worry for them.

"We were getting attacked by humans, those cowards, we in anger end up in diffrent places" 

"I see we orcs will proof our worth to you my friends" 

Next dark elf and orc went their way, with Orgrim in front. 

In wants to prove to the dark elves they can be allies. 

There are two humans, then the dark elves fired their black arrows killing them. 

The orcs saw how deadly these women are, perfect. 

Orgrim smiles if we succeed we have great allies. 

Going thought the dark forest. 

In search of the other dark elves. 

Just then hear. 

"Dark elves are a blight" a male voice. 

Orgrim looks at the dark elves with them all gripping their fists. 

Gilnean humans.

"That is Godfrey" Cromush said.

"Then lets show them the price" Orgrim said to both orcs and dark elves.

The orcs charge out with weapons in had.

"Did those bitch dark elves sent you!" Godfrey yells.

"Shut you trap human!" Cromush roars. 

"You'll pay for this Godfrey!" a dark elf snarls. 

The dark elves show no mercy to those Gilleans, dark elves fire dark arrows at them, one charges then slids chop of a woman's head off, the second human woman, the dark elf slams her daggers at her chest/breasts then cuts open killing her. 

Orgrim sees Godfrey running. 

"Lord of cowards!" Orgrim yells "ran away" 

"He can not get away with it" Cromush said.

The dark elves see he escape.

"Lets find the rest of your kin if that coward has plans" Orgrim said to the dark elves.

They leave the area, then going though the woods, then finds a group of dark elves who just killed some humans of Stromgarde.

"Perfect" Orgrim thought.

"Girls" one dark elf said "you're ok".

"Those liars are trying to haund us!" a dark elf of the group said sweep her right fist in anger. 

"That's why we are here' Orgim said to the group.

"Is that the Horde?" one dark elf asked "with you?".

"Yes they and their Warchief wish us to join the Horde, we are testing them" 

After they set out to find the last dark elf group before they regroup. 

Two of the rangers went ahead and found them.

"Do we head back to Hillsbrad?" one orc grunt asked. 

"Next yet" Orgrim replies as he gets of his giant wolf.

Dark elf camp 

The camp is small, few dark tents, with purple flag that has a broken mask on it. 

Orgrim hopes to meet their leader.

"I'll get our Queen" a dark elf said then leaves, leaving the others like what are we meant to do?

Orgrim hopes to show friendship to them. 

"so ladies".

"Ah...don't call us that ok?" 

"I see, whats your name?" Orgrim asked in hopes to bond with them. 

"Anya"

"Anya, I'm Orgrim Doomhammer, Warchief of the Horde and chiftren of the Blackrock clan" Orgrim replies "and yours?".

"We are dark elves, the Darkfallen" 

Perfect, Darkfallen, meansing they have groups, and the leader, she must be Queen of the Dark elves and darkfallen is a group of dark elves, maybe a clan?, a tribe?. 

While later. 

One dark elf came.

"Our Queen arrives" then she aparted back.

Orgrim sees a dark elf comming out.

This one unlike others had red eyes that looks was glowing, makings on her face below her eyes, shoulder plats that had spikes, her hood and cap is crimson red or purple, on her forheard looks like a crown with a purple gem, tight pants with undergarments, long boots, armbands and her bra is same color as her armour, her belly is covered up in armour that is brown, her skin of her face, neck, upper arms and a pice of her breasts are bear beside the armour overing where her nipples would be, she looks like she does not care what people think of her choice of look. 

That must be their Queen. 

"So can seeking us out?" the Queen asked like we cut to the chase. 

Orgrim got the message.

"Yes, we did seek your people out, I'm sure you know and see my people" 

"We have, your orcs where attacking the prison camp, Hillsbrad, we heard and from far back we see death" she said "heads on pikes, bodies left to rot, we seen and heard all the death and now what next one us, we dark elves can't be killed by mortals and you would lose".

"We are not here to take your homes or harm you" Orgrim tries to show her, his people are not a threat.

"I heard of Grommosh and his blasted son Garrosh" she wave her right finger.

"Yes those two" 

"Why us?" 

"We seek to make the realm a better place, push back the humans with your people with us we can do that" 

"Those are promsing words, but we dark elves once had the forests of this land to ourselves, beside our ilk and the Amani".

"The Amani tribes are on our side and we believe the elves of SIlvemroon you ilk would join us in time" 

She laughs with our humour.

"We know we seen the Amani and their Warlord Zul'jin, and our ilk, have a kingdom and a goddess" 

"Don't you have a kingdom?" Orgrim thought of this question. 

Her eyes narrow at him, this made some of the orcs behind Orgrim move with a bit of fear, she can easly kill them. 

"Lordaeron was my home, we dark elves had used to be at that city long ago, until the humans turn against us"

Orgrim knew what she meant, the first war, the human empire. 

"I was only a little girl with high hopes, but the humans show their true colors" she snarls. 

"Why just pikc the humans, why not go into their cites and take their leaders out?" 

"We are not mortals, we are fae, and beside we don't want the rest of the realm, not anymore, the forest of the north is our home" 

"So I asked you, would you and your people join us?, I would make sure you and your people as equals in the Horde, act as our guides so this darkness does not happen again!" Orgrim hopes "maybe if you want I when we take Lordaeron city, I can give it to you".

"I can tell you mean it Orgrim, I know you lost your blood brothers" the Queen thinks then "I'll think about it Orgrim, you should go".

"I see" Orgrim said trying to keep himself "You let us known, So we on the same side, we are planning to make the humans think the invasion of the north is happening at Hillsbrad Foothills, but in truth is wall to get most of the armies there, we attack Stromgarde then that's when the real plans start" 

She nods.

"Good with honor Doomhammer" then she vanish into the dark long with the others, only her red eyes then she was gone, long with her people. 

The other orcs watch as if they are demons.

"Come lets go" 

While later as they made their way back to Hillsbrad, Orgrim far back can see Alliance armies, good, they have been fooled. 

Two days later.

Orgrim at camp waits.

Just then Grommosh arrives. 

"Warchief, the Alliance still at Hillsbrad and my son Garrosh leads attacks at Gilneas as we speak" 

"Good" 

"Why your still wanting for those dark women to answer, we are better of with out them"

Orgrim gets up.

"I can see why the dark elves hesitates, I see darkness within the Horde!" Orgrim snaps "we orcs are not the only race wronged!".

"The Horde should only be orcs like it was before" 

"Before!, before when turn to the fel, how we became pawns to the burning legion!" Orgrim was getting mad "I'm the Warchief here not you!".

Grommosh kept his mouth shut.

"Never mind" 

"Good because lastly I been getting reports from Saurfang, Geya'rah of what you and your clan have been doing behind my back!" 

"What reports?" 

Orgrim narrow his eyes at him with fury. 

"Don't push it" Orgrim then pionts "you return north of Hillsbrad and fight the Alliance, but no raping!" 

Grommosh nods then leaves with some of his Warriors. 

What is wrong with him! Orgrim thought with anger. 

While later as he and his warriors still wait. 

Cromush went to the Warchief. 

"Still nothing?" 

Orgrim sighs, shakes his head, very soon the invasion the true invasion will beging and need to be on time. 

"Lets look for them once last time" gets on his giant wolf.

But then.

"Watch out!" Orgrim orders.

Humans all of Gilleans. 

The orcs take them out.

Orgrim moves out and see.

"Witch hunter?" Orgrim thought then "they are trying to attack the dark elves and their Queen!".

Then more.

"Kill them!" 

Just then one froze with an arrow on his skull, he drops dead, then more dark moving arrows fly taken them all down.

Out of the shadows, dark elves appeared. 

"There you are" one dark elf said. 

As more humans appaered, then a yell.

The orcs turn and see a dark elf leaps out then unleash her power killing the humans, then she rids of it.

The Dark elf Queen is here. 

"Oh how cute, you all chose to stay to wait for us" she smiles.

Orgrim thought about time. 

"We where waiting for you replay for two days" 

"Indeed, we dark elves had our hands fall" she replies "these humans have grown bold".

"witch hunts"

"The fools think they can kill us, the dogs" she laughs "it's about time they get what is comming".

"Glad to see you all here".

"I'm sure you call be the banshee queen but my real name is Sylvana" Sylvana smiles "Queen Sylvana" 

Sylvana, that name is very similar to Sylvanas, who am i to judge, Orgrim thought of this.

"So your majesty"

Sylvana just chuckes. 

"No I'm not called that, Orgrim" 

"Now are you and your people join us?" Cromush asked 

"Maybe, first I want to see if your" looks at Orgrim "Promises mean anything".

"By given you the city of Lordaeron and it's forest"

She nods. 

"Now show me how you handle prey" 

The Horde forces ready for battles as the ships are getting new oil. 

The dark elves brought their rangers and their dark huts. 

"Now Warriors we finish our conquest of southshore!" Orgrim bellows. 

They head out, with Orgrim and Sylvana ahead. 

The attack at Southshore starts, as Horde ships open fire.

One dark elf rangers returns. 

"We just spotted ships of Kul Tiras!" she said "they are heading for southshore!" 

Sylvana turns to Orgrim.

"Said to be one of the most powerful navy in the realm" she said "and their lord is with them, show me how you deal with that?!".

Orgrim nods.

At sea, is Admiral Proudmoore, head of them moving on the wheel. 

"Got you now beasts" he grips his hands.

He believes he take easly take back Southshore, he promise Lothar to take it back.

"Wait, If that is their fleet I can end this" after he order the ships to head for the enemy ships and take them down. 

As the men and women ready themselves. 

Daelin had been battling the Horde ships for the past weeks now, he know how to fight them, he even faced the horde ships past years of the war, he believe his past with them will be no diffrent from this one. 

They ready the canons.

"FIRE!!" 

Then start firing the Canons and even struk some of the Horde ships as they at the waters of southshore. 

Sylvanas smiles.

"Your ships are putting up a fight" she said "but this is Kul Tiras your dealing with and their lord battled your Horde for years and using those against you"

"I think your right" 

"Luckly for you we have a surpirse" she said.

Orgrim glace at her, what?.

At the waters it was clear the Kul Tirans where wining this.

"We are winning sons and daughters!" Daelin calls out "now we are close to taken Southshore for the Alliance!" 

All cheer.

"For the Alliance!!" the men and women call out.

But one man sees somthing.

"My lord" a large man name Cyrus Crestfall calls out "there somthing on the beach".

Daelin gets out his spyglass and looks, he knows ships of his own people, the rest of his kind humans and knows ships of other races, it was clear not human or orc, but sees no new ships, but.

"Elves?" Daelin said to himself.?.

"Did they send aid?" Cyrus asked.

"About time, you get their heads of their tits" a woman said. 

Daelin looks closer, these elves not of Silvermoon nor Dalaran, then he froze of horror.

"No"

"My lord" Cyrus gets to him "is it the elves".

"Not elves, Dark elves" 

"What?!" he too looks. 

Canons, with angry dark elves.

Then the canons of the dark elves glow purple.

"Reday yourselves!" 

Then they fire, 10 dark balls, most hite the ships taken seven down. 

The ships of Kul tiras tried to move out of the way, but most are taken out fast. 

What should have been a victory for the Alliance is not no longer the case. 

Orgrim watches in shock three canons take out nearly all the fleet out like it's nothing. 

Daelin ducks down as a canon ball goes though.

He realies as most of his ships are taken out.

"Call for a retreat!" he orders.

Cyrus ageees. 

"We stand no chance against the dark elves!" Daelin yells "retreat!!!" 

The last of the ships still in one pice flee at once, only five ships left as they trying to get away.

Daelin slams his fist down in anger.

"Dammit!" then gets out his phone to call Lothar of this disaster!.

Lothar is on the phone.

"What!" he said in shock.

"I'm not joking three dark elf canons out of nowhere and took most of us out like it was nothing!" Daelin's voice of shock and anger. 

Lothar gets out his spyglass to see and to his horror sees ships sinking and some on the banks in ruins, then moves it right, looking at Southshore sees two fingures. 

"Oh no".

"Huh" Turalyon went to him "whats wrong?" 

"No..no" 

He sees though Orgrim! and a dark elf, with him, then sees they are looking back at him. 

"Dammit!" he turns to Turalyon "so much for peace with other races in this land" 

He turns with anger. 

"I knew this would happen!" 

"Who?" Turalyon asked.

"The dark elves have sided with the Horde and their Queen!" 

Turalyon froze, then Danath comes in.

"The Dark elves join the savages!" Danath said in shock. 

"I knew Genn and his people drove them to the Horde!" Lothar in anger "and Orgrim knew this would happen".

Then Milan heard all of this.

"Your kind went too far!" she yells with anger at some humans then turns to Lothar.

He know she is now mad. 

As Milan storms away gripping her fists. 

At Southshore the Horde cheer for their victory. 

Orgrim.

"My people, we have won a great victory here, we would lose if was not for the dark elves and their Queen Sylvana"

He moves side to give her and her people the spot light. 

"Sylvana" Orgrim reach his right hand to her "The choice is yours now".

"Still place on justice?"

"Yes"

"Then for now" she her right hand to him "we will join the Horde"

"Welcome to the Horde" then they shake hands. 

The wetlands

The Bleeding hollow clan have taken more of the wetlands and the Grim Batol, once lair of the Dragon, during the Dragon's Dogma.

Outside of the fortress the Horde ready themselves. 

Kilrogg, Zuluhed, Utok and Teron'gor just outside of it looking at the size of this place.

"Magnificent to think these midgets are capable of buildings such gigantic architecture" Utok said impressed. 

"True, thus place feels cursed, my warriors did not dare to enter" Kilrogg said to him.

"This was where the dragon was, thisn is where it and the Arisne thought their last battle in it's depths" Zuluhed then looks down.

"The Arisen failed, slain by the beast" Teron'gor chuckes.

Kilrogg wanted to punch him.

"Show some respect Warlock!" Utok snapped.

Teron'gor backs off a bit. 

"You where there Zuluhed?" Utok asked.

All looked at them.

"Yes, I saw that night"

Many years ago.

"I felt the dragon's power, it's victory" 

The dragon roars, there is the Arisen, she had fallen to the dragon, 

Lireesa was running in only to come face to face with the Dragon, Zuluhed younger watches in shock and horror as the dragon towers over them. 

"I don't knopw what happned after sence the Dragon neary killed us that night, after a while we saw it flying into the sky into a rift portal" Zuluhed said to all "the only thing comming out from there was Lireesa".

"The dragon must have cursed this place" Kilrogg felt on edge "I can't imagine the Arisen's last moments in that cursed halls" 

"Arisen fallen, but why did the Dragon not come after and attack more of the realm?" Utok asked. 

"We don't know only Lireesa does, she never spoke of it, she must have done somthing and the Dragon let her live" 

Zuluhed turns to Teron'gor. 

"Teron'gor" Zuluhed said to the honred orc "you ready to continue?" 

"Yes, Zuluhed, the refineries have to meet their quotes on time" he smiles "or our Warchief will have my horns then all of us, will join the void" then lauaghs as he leaves, heading to his followers the Gorebound. 

They watch him go. 

"I can't imagine what Orgrim sees in that Warlock..I don't trust him one bit" Kilrogg said frowning. 

"You're not alone my friend" Zuluhed said "I felt somthing wrong with him this hunger within his very being".

"Chieftens, now things are done, I am tasked to return to Maim as soon as possible" Utok said to them "I'll need to take one of your zeppelins Kilrogg" 

"Of course, young shaman" Kilrogg nods yes. 

Utok slouts then leaves. 

"I'll stay for a while then I have a mystery to solve" Zuluhed said then looks at the fortress.

Stromgarde 

A week later, Maim and Utok are scouting an area south from the city's coast, ready for the siege as the true plans start. 

It was very wet, full of bugs. 

"Chieftain, we've been standing in this mire for hours!" a orc brute ranting as bugs are bititng him. 

Maim rolls his eyes oh come on. 

"Watch your mouth young blood, the Warchief has honored us with this mission that bring our clan to glory" Maim cross his arms "and you're complaining!?"

Utok on the otherhand is looking though his spyglass, hidden in the long grass, kness high in water, with only bugs and fish around him. 

"Quiet!" he yelled whisper "Somthing is wrong at the landing site"

Maim went to him.

"Huh?" asked confused "what's wrong?" 

On the coast there humans all of Stromgarde. 

Looking at the orc boats. 

One is looking up his phone of orc ship images and boats. 

"They are orc boats for sure, they landded near our shores!" a captain said "it seems to be a scouting froce, they must be in the mire, we must kill them!"

Then gets out his phone to call his king.

Utok looks of horror then.

"Dammit!" Utok turns to Maim  "we been compromised!, there goes our surprise" rolls his eyes. 

"We must get back our boats!" Maim said "the Warchief is on his way".

"I have a nasty thing they going to find out of our ruse, they think we are doing our invasion from Hillsbrad, but it's Stromgarde is the true invasion starts into the north".

Utok gets out his phone to call the Warchief. 

Orgrim on his ship picks up his phone. 

After hearing Utok on the phone then.

"It deos not matter, we are nearly here" Orgrim grins "I'm meet you before the siege" 

Stromgarde

Not far the massive Horde navy is comming with Zeppelins in the air. 

Meanwhile the city ready itself as soldiers get into their passions, getting cannons and guns ready, inside some grab, swords, spears and guns.

The wall, small doors open adn the canon heads are out. 

The siren is on as some forces move the common folk away as war is at their doorstep.

Far back at the keep are two brothers, one is the king and his younger brother.

"Have you ever behind a sight, never in the history of our kingdom have we witnessed tides of doom approaching our shores" Liam Trollbane the younger said.  

"Come now, Brother, we are the sons of Arathor" Thoras said to his brother looking confident a bit too much one would say "war is in our blood is what we do best, where's your son, Danath?".

"He is with Anduin Lothar at Hillsbrad foothills to fight the Horde after Hillsbrad was destroyed" he looks of sorrow "I wish he was here with me.."

"Steel you heart my brother, Stromgarde has never fallen to enemies, the Amani tried and failed, warparies crushed at our walls" Thoras said looking at the ships "I heard they allied with the orcs, the orcs will be not different.." 

"All but the Dragon" 

Throas froze of that word, even he faied that beast, last time it was on Azeorth it came close to comming to Stromgarde, that made him thought of Aiden Perenolde, he only send a small force, much to Throas anger to him not the troops of Alterac, there good men and women there one of those good men is General Hath, while he did like their king he like that man and the troops are just following orders he understands that, but their king he really hates, he knows he sacrificed his own daughter to the Dragon out of cowardliness. 

Then a captain comes to them.

"Report, we see the Horde, they are all orcs, there are no Amani with them".

"Any dark elves?" 

"Non"

"Good" Throas said looking ahead "let's see how the orcs handle with out their allies".

He smiles, surely he and his kingdom can win.

His brother on the other hand. 

Meanwiile not far is Utok and miam battling humans of Stromgarde. 

"More of these pesky humans" 

"Where's the problem, Utok?" Miam asked "more bodies for me!" then scoffs. 

Utok rolls his eyes.

"I really miss working with Rend..this brother of his is more skull then brain" Utok said annoyed. 

As they battle the humans then a war cry.

All see is Orgrim Doomhammer, who jumps of his ship.

Now that is badass, Utok though as Orgrim lands sweeping the hammer at humans, crushing them. 

Other orcs, Kor'kon, grunts, spearmen, archers, wolf riders join the battle and in short time they won, not a single orc died. 

Orgrim heads to Maim and Utok. 

"Good job my nephew, Glad yo see you'r alive after what happend at Dun Modr" Orgrim said to Maim "You are passionate and brave, but you should remember that fortune is not infinite".

Maim nods but feel hsi pride is hurt, but he understands, Orgrim is his uncle, of cause he would be worried. 

"And you, Utok. Accurate and thoughtful, rare qualities for an orc" Orgrim shows great pride for the younger orc "

"Thank you, Warchief, it's a great honor for me to serve you and the Horde" 

"Only the troublesome humans of Stromgarde remain to be dealt with before sending the Horde on its next sojourn"

At the city the battle is getting higher and higher. 

After hours of the siege. 

Worst for the humans now Orgrim Doomhammer is there.

Horde ships landa and mass of orcs come out like a tide. 

The walls are breaking from the canons of the Horde's ships going all at it. 

Stromgarde is putting up a huge fight, two hours later more of the walls fall. 

Not far back of the city is the king. 

"This city was once the very heart of human civilization" Thoras calls out "orc... you will not desecrate it!".

Orgrim just laughs.

"Good, it's about time this city of racist jerks goes down, we doing the realm a favor by bring this city down" Orgrim taunts "and killing you will bring me great honor human!" 

"We will see about that!" Thoras yells "My blade as slain countless brutes like you and yet to meet one that give me a challenge!" 

The orcs go up the stairs into the city itself. 

"Get more catapults!, we must destory the inner walls to the city!" 

"Sons and Daughters of Stromgarde!" their king calls "This is your home, your lands! The Horde has come to destroy everything that is dear to you!" 

Orgrim thought, these humans are putting up a good fight, the men and women not backing down, they would reather die, even their women reather die then be playthings, good he thought as least they not like that whore who killed his blood brother Durotan.

In not long the gates break. 

"They've destroyed the lower city and broken through!" Liam calls out  "Men!, Women! Defend your homes at all costs!".

Orgrim grins yes.

"Utok! Maim! At my side at once!" Orgrim orders "The city is on the brink of falling! Push forward!"

"For the Horde!" Maim calls out as he cuts a woman's uppderbody of with his blades. 

It was now clear the humans are lossing.

The Orcs destroy their dwarf weapons like the cannons, catapults and others.

Stromgarde is lossing, as Orgrim has planned he knew a lot of the men and women would be gone at Hillsbrad Foothills. 

Not far the king and his brother looked speechless, Liam watches then his eyes wilden as he turns to his brother. 

"Brother the city has fallen" Liam said "I have a nasty feeling we been tricked".

"Brother your telling me the attacks at Hillsbrad was to draw many of the alliance there and then-" then froze "that son of bitch, he tricked us!, so many forces be there so the Horde can attack here!" then king realising "he tricked us!" 

"Yes, the Horde is at our gates"

"We will not falter, this is our home, we cannot abandon it!" Thoras protested. 

"You are our king, your life is more important than mine, house Trollbane is though you my brother" Liam said "you and the others of our family must retrat to Lordaeron".

"I will not be a king that ran nor would I leave you my brother, Stromgarde does not leave it's own, I will not let you die like this!"

"No Terenas is your friend, Varian too and Anduin Lothar will stand by your side" Liam reasons "take the last of our family, live today so you can fight another day, Stromgarde nearly fall to the dragon once, it can rise again, live so our city can be rebuilt and our family lives on"

Throas sighs and look of sorrow.

"I will avenge you brother, I swear it!" then they grip hands asa brothers "I will take Marren and the rest of our family and people".

"Tell my son, I love him and to remember me, no matter the darkness never let hate grow it only lead to ruin" Liam said "somthing our people in the past failed to do, tell him I'm proud to have him as my son" then they huge once last time "Now go!, I'll cover your retreat!".

Next the king gets on his horse, as others get on theirs and Marren Trollbane, the young woman gets on hers, her eyes narrow at the orcs then the gates open form the north and they leave for Lordaeron to warn them and tell them what happned. 

Liam turns ready his weapon, as the gates burst and mass of orcs go in. 

There head is Orgrim.

"You, not king" Orgrim siad in a mock tone "King is coward, ran away!".

"No!, he did not run, his actions saved a bloodline and as now he phone called Lothar of this" Liam with his weapon up ready to fight "and roobed you of the price, Now you face me!"

"Bave warrior you are, but futile 

The two fight hammer and hammer. 

Orgrim knows humans of Stromgarde are no jokes when it comes to battles, they one could say most savage humans, they clash their hammers few times but then Liam's hammer shattered into pirces and send the man back, Orgrim took the chance then sweeps his hammer at the man;s bodt breaking many ribs and hips, even right arm and hand.

He struggles then Orgrim sweeps the hammer at the man's skull killing him.

Liam the younger named after his grandfather dies as a warrior to the end. 

Orgrim admits this man put up a good fight and fought with honor. 

Next he went out into the yeard. 

"The city is taken Warchief" Utok said with pride "an honour to fight with you Warchief".

"You honour me young Utok, One day you will rise" Orgrim shows him respect.

"I wil not fail you, Warchief, this was a long siege, by your leave our warriors deserve rest and a feast" 

"They do, but we must not stay here anymore, that coward will tell the others about what happned and will come after us" Orgim said to all "we must move north" 

"But we must celebrate to rise our warrior's morales uncle" Maim pionts out "unless there is a reason to your plan?".

"It be nice, but given how low time we have, we must move out!".

"As you commaned Uncle" Maim still trying to think in his mind what is Orgrim's plan.

After Stromgarde fell, the Horde swept asross the Arthai Highlands like locust. 

In one hour it starts.

In the hills and plains, the Horde is on the move, orcs, Amani, Dire Orcs and war beasts.

Orgrim on his giant wolf with Rend on his and others behind him, as all around the Horde armies are on the move. 

He stops to over look the army.

Rend had somthing in mind as he looks at the near by snow mountains. 

"Why are we going this way?” Rend asked. "We could have gone around these mountains instead. Why are we taking this way?."

Orgrim on his Giant wolf keeps going. 

“We are heading away from the enemy and their settleemnts, uncle” Rend questions “I don’t understand?”. 

Orgrim turns to Rend.

"The humans think us stupid brutes” Orgrim replies “They imagine us as dumb brutes, I encourage that image." He grinned, showing his tusks. "Let them think us brainless! It makes our conquest easier, because they underestimate us, while they think we going for their forts we are doing the opposite.”

 Orgrim turns to the wall far back, the others move with his gaze. 

“Rend that is the Thoradin Wall, this line of fortfications spread across many mills, from what the Dark elves told me and made during the days of the empire, they said never been breach, all but the dragon, I have no intention of sacrifcing our warriors to break thought it”.

“But why not we just go around the mountains or used our ships to bypass the mainland?” Maim asked. 

“That is what they be expecting us to do” Orgrim said  “and…if we reach the Northlands through the mountains we can cut of the elven supplies that the humans desperarely need” 

“You speak wisely Warchief” Rend said now he knows. 

Just then Zul'jin and his Amani show up.

He stops. 

"Orgrim" Zul'jin said "we da going north?" 

"Yes, there been change of plans my friend we going to north then Lordaeron" Orgrim replies "the Humans think we are just mindless savages and I will used it against them, as now most of the allaince we chase us, that when next step of the plans"

Zul'jin looks at the massive armies on the move it's like a moving river, he sees somthing. 

"Where are da dark elves?" 

"Most are at Silverpain and Hillsbrand foothills" Orgrim replies "as for their Queen i-"

Then he sees dark figures, in hoods comming, their skinny looks and ears meaning one thing.

Orgrim smiles. 

Zul'jin notces this and turns and sees them too. 

Thet stopped not far from Orgrim, the Amani move to give them space.

In front of them is their leader.

"Sylvana!" Orgrim said gets of his giant wolf and goes to greets them. 

"Warchief" Sylvana said "looks like you already took the city" 

"We did" Rend tells her "you missed the party" 

"Our dark elf allies had to do a few things before they could come with us" Orgrim said to them "and to make sure the humans do not know some dark elves are with us, dark lady we are going north though these perks"

"I see what you mean as many humans think you dumb, and yout taken the average" Sylvana said "got you".

Orgrim sees how many dark elves she brought then sees more are here.

"I brought 200 of my rangers" the dark lady said smiling. 

"Fantastic" Orgrim said "warrior lets go, we need to get though the peaks as fast as possible"

Then they move out. 

Two days later

The army is on the move, war beast from Mumakil, kodos, giant wolves, war bears, races from Orcs, Dire orcs, Amani and Dark elves keep going though the mountains, as snow falls.

Orgrim on his giant wolf not far behind him is Zul'jin as many Orcs, Dire orcs, Amani and Dark elves keep going.

A while later. 

Orgrim and Zul’jin stop over looking the valley.

“Not long until we reach the bolders of Quel’thalas where Mergoda is” Zul’jin said “though I be trying me best to keep myself composed, de proepect of revenge and justice be making me mighty restless” 

“And as I promised, your people shall have their vengeance, mighty Zuljin” Orgrim replies “I got word the Alliance have gathered near Darrowmere lake” 

Orgrim thinks, he knew Zul’jin has grown restless.

“I ordered the Stormweavers and the Goreband to head up to the River, Gul’dan and Teron'gor to distract the Alliance while Maim and the Blacktooth Grin clan to attack Tyr’s Hand” Orgrim said as they watch not far the Horde going thought a narrow path “That leaves Stratholme the jewel and Lordaeron’s second largest city, it is close to Quel’thalas and from what I heard they been trading with the elven lands in the past, while it stands it be much harder to launch an assault at Mergoda”

There be many Amani hideouts in the forest between these mountains and Stratholme, if we find dem they be needing little convincing to join da Horde” Zul’jin said.

Orgrim turns to Zul’jin with a worry look on his face. 

“Zul’jin, we both know elves can not be killed by any of us” Orgrim pionts out “And I would not want them to be our enemeis, we both know they never wronged our people, both orc or Amani or even even their ilk the dark elves, nor did they ever aid the Arthai empire” 

Orgrim knows the Alliance will still try get the elves in, but so far failed. 

“We are mainy taking Mergoda and keeping the Alliance from getting moreelves” Orgrim said to Zul’jin “this is a massive risk we are taken, We will liberate your homelands and slaughter those humans that wrong you” 

Zul’in smiles he know he spokes the truth. 

“But we have to try and avoid the elven lands as much as we can” Orgrim said.

“Indeed de elves are de only ones here can stop demons” Zul'jin said "and their ilk" he watches the dark elves in the ranks. 

Just then Sylvana the Dark elf Queen comes to them.

"How you plan to keep my ilk away?" she asked "and I hope" she looks at Zul'jin "you not doing anything to them".

"Na" Zul'jin replies to her "that will not de happen" 

"Come my friends" Orgrim said to both.

Hours later as the last of the Horde forces get out of the mountains 

A camp is being set up.

Orgrim, Zul'jin and Sylvana head into camp.

Not far two male dwarves are watching, unlike Ironforge caln, this one is more wild, blue runic makings on their skin.

"So it's true, Zul'jin had allied with the orcs and worst Sylvana with working with them" a scout said "we must warn Thane" 

They leave. 

Sylvana just smiles, she knows they are watching.

The two dwarves run fast, but unknown to them, they being watched, not far at some bushes is a male Amani watching then gets out his walki talki.

Above the trees are three Amani two males and one female all waiting as if leapods waiting for prey, their skin and moss are perfect cover on the trees. 

Then they jump.

"Ambush!" a dwarf yells, but too late

As the axes of the Amani go deep into their flesh and bones. 

The two dwarves are dead.

Two male Amani chucked then high fives each other. 

Hours later.

Utok is running though camp, passing orcs, dire orcs, going deeping passing peons then pass two dark elf rangers.

In the middle of camp is Orgrim, Zul'jin, Sylvana with them are Kor'kon orcs around them, with them is Rend, Maim, Etrigg, Velonara and Areiel. 

Orgrim makes sure to have them protect Zul'jin and Sylvana.

"Warchief" Utok shows respect "You wanted to see me?".

"Utok, travel north ahead of us to Darrowmere lake, Gul'dan and his clan are establishing a base camp on its shores as we speak" Orgrim does not trust that Warlock "I want you to monitor his activities". 

"It will be done, Warchief. Gul'dan and his lackeys shall obey your commands under my watch"

Utok then leaves.

Orgrim had another thing to do.

"Zul'jin, I'v been informed a band of Amani, has just entered our camp" Orgrim speaks to Zul'jin "After they heard you accompanied us, they're asking for an audience".

Then in not long a few Amani males and females arrive head on them is one with Black markings on his face. 

"Great Chieftain Zuljin! We be from da Wilted Bark tribe" the head of them said " We bring word from our kin dat be figthing da dwarven clans in dese valleys. We heard that you gained a mighty ally that could help us win dis war".

"Greetings mighty sons of da Wilted Bark!" Zul'jin said "What ya heard be true - with da Orcs of da Horde at our backs, long with da Dark elves, we will be bringing ruin to all who have wronged us... da dwarves of these lands included!" 

"Praise da Loa!" he said with joy "Ya arrival be timely mon, da bearded vermin been gaining da upper hand as of late. We've been feeling da touch of Bwonsamdi for weeks now".

"Gaining da upper hand eh?" Zul'jin rose right brow " I believe it be time to shake things up a little den... what say ya? Ready for a little retribution?" 

"Zul'jin, Zul'jin" they all said in a chant. 

"For Zul'aman!" Zul'jin calls out "for da Horde!" 

Then all the Orcs, Dark elf and Amani say.

"FOR THE HORDE!" 

Caer Darrow

Utok send by the Warchief to cheek on Gul'dan and his Stormweaver clan who are at the shores of Lake Darrowmere, where Gul'dan has plans.

Utok arrives the camp is all up and running, seening archers getting their arrows ready, grunts that look off, they green but have claws and spikes, glowing green eyes of fel, much to Utok's anger. 

There is Gul'dan the Warlock. 

Who was looking thought pappers. 

"Ah, the Warchief's pet" Gul'dan turns to him "Too soft to stomach my craftsmanship, the sight of it" he cocked his head. 

Utok can bearly keep his anger for this monster that ruined their race. 

"Surely the Warchief does not tolereate these vile acts!" Utok snaps "I will call him now and-"

"He knows the ones you see are my followers and those that had too much fel, kinda of lost their minds, so its best they with me reather then with the others those with Orgrim, for the best".

Utok cross his arms.

"If you not his plaything, I would have repurpose that soul of yours long ago" Gul'dan bear his tusks "Not return to yout wirting and leave me to my work" 

Utok rolls his eyes gladly, that ass, he thought then leaves. 

Not far a ship is comming up the river then docks near the camp, comming out of the ship is Teron'gor and his flowers and mates.

Gul'dan sees Teron'gor approaching. 

"Ah Teron'gor" Gul'dan comes to his apprentice. 

"Master, apologuise took a while, thanks to that backstabber" Teron'gor said to his matser "when you phone called me about this somthing, once I got that Warchief off my back and things where done".

"I understand by apprentice, we both had to find a way to get that hammer kissing fucker off our backs" Gul'dan chucked "now, listen closely" as Gul'dan leads the horned orc away. 

Both look north.

"Just north is the kingdom of Quel'thalas, just not far from Mergoda, that golden city" Gul'dan starts "The Warchief intends to destroy the human city, you know the mainstay weapons? those look like golems but are not?"

"Yes, those made from alchemy by the highborne long ago and my mates told me Mergoda have their own ones, giant soldiers".

"Yes but it needs power to make them ours, weapons" Gul'dan then looks at an island "lucky there is one and is right on our sight".

Both look at an island in the lake. 

"There is a powerful relic, an enchanted runestone it is the key"

"A runestone as in a relic of elves?" 

"Yes"

"Strange, I thought all are that Qeul'thalas not here unless it's an old one of Alfheim?" 

"Could be, we only know for sure when we get it" 

"Even so would it turn against you?"

"With a bit of fel we can used it as a power totem" he smiles.

"Ohh" then moves his head closer to Gul'dan to wink "got you".

Gul'dan nods yes. 

"How ever the Alliance are guarding that Runestone in hopes of using it, the fools keep failing, we will not, if we can break the Alliance here and get that Monolith we get two things down at once.."

"Kill two birds with one rock" Teron'gor grins "plus we find out more of Quel'thalas" 

"Exactly" 

In not long the mission starts. 

Utok was not happy to see Teron'gor and sees females all with his mark. 

"You better not have them as your slaves" Utok warns. 

"They are not my slaves they are my mates!" Teron'gor snaps "they joined my by their choice".

Utok cross his arms. 

"You got better then to do then judge me!" 

"Enough both of you" Gul'dan looks at Utok "why don't you keep you thoughts to yourself!" 

They leave, some Stormweavers, from of Enforcers, the clan's Grunts twisted by Fel, bearing jagged spikes from their arms and backs as well as Warlocks and members of Teron'gor's Gorebound ones with him are Grunts, Warlocks and rogues made with fel daggers, the rogues are all female orcs with loincloths, thick boots, messy hair, they are half nude, their breasts bearly covered up on their chest and faces are green marks made by their master, Teron'gor. 

Utok thinks these females are nuts in their heads. 

"Harem" he thought. 

He is right they are Teron'gor's harem. 

The land is covered in snow and snow covered trees, but the water is moving. 

As the orcs move, near by seals flee, going into the water.

As not far the Juggernaut ships with the weapons hidden. 

"Perfect once we get that runestone the weapons will come alive" Gul'dan said. 

Utok gets out his spyglass.

"I think enemies got their first" 

"Huh" Gul'dan went to him "what you mean?". 

Utok looking thought sees humans with golden creast.

"Humans of Mergoda are all around it" 

He sees them bring in those large alchmey man shape weapons. 

"They are trying to used that Runestone" Utok said then turns the spyglass "and Alliance navy is here" 

Gul'dan knew he was not lying. 

"A good thing I brought Juggernauts!" Teron'gor said with a grin on his face "Can't wait to see the look on those pale dogs faces".

Then laughs. 

Gul'dan chucked too.

"Wait the Warchief had asked we gather proof that these dogs are backstabbers" Utok pionts out. 

"Why's that?" Gul'dan asked. 

"Because Mergoda is very near the elven lands and we need proof Mergoda will betray them, it would get the elves of our backs, if not we are dead" 

"Oh we might have found some of it" Gul'dan said to him "those humans are doing it behind their backs, we used it against those gold dogs, you have a camera right?"

"Yes"

"Good you're take photos for the warchief to used" Gul'dan pionts at him "while the rest of us, take those bastards out". 

Later as Gul'dan's forces start taken them out and closer to the runestone. 

There is the fort and in the middle is the runestone. 

The other orcs on their Juggernauts lands on the island.

As the ships battle the Alliance navy and in not long took them out. 

but them one of the horde ships is getting hit by somthing.

"Halfling submarines?" Gul'dan sees two of them "what matter of jokes is this?" 

This is like somthing from a cartoon show!.

"Blow them up and send those halflings to a watery grave!"

The orcs on the ships start to throw bombs at them. 

The halfings in the subs stand now chance.

As they scream to their deaths.

Gul'dan laughs at this.

"Now that's good jokes!" he said with a grin.

Utok rolls his eyes really!, Warlock? really?!. 

As they keep going.

"You will never have this place, it belongs to Mergoda!" a man of Mergoda yells.

"Oh I think your mistaken" Gul'dan taunts. 

As they battle the humans, Gul'dan's forces are winning.

As they break the walls and get in, not far is what they are after.

"There it is" Gul'dan smiles.

"We have captured the place of power!" A enforcer said.

Utok sees somthing.

But then bust from a snow wall is looks like a humanoid.

"Demon?" Teron'gor thought, but then sees it's not.

"That's no demon!" Utok said "It must be one of Mergoda's sentinels!"

It looks large, like a suit of armour animated!, armed with two blades.

"Gigant Machina!" Utok realies. 

As it bellows. 

Then sweeping it's blades. 

"Wait we saw this kind at Balor Island" Gul'dan said "but non of those constructs where activated" 

The warlocks send their fel at the Machinda, as it then unleash flame from the chest area.

Utok calls on the elements to fight this animated construct, as the Enforcers slamming their axes at it. 

Gul'dan sumoons mass of fel at it as it stomps then sweeping blades side to side, Teron'gor dodges then send waves of wel, as he slams his sythe a few times.

Utok leaps at it's back slamming his mace at the core, then breaks it.

It goes down then breaks part. 

Gul'dan turns to the large stone.

"That's the one" Gul'dan said walking to it "I feel it's power".

"Wait a second" Utok gets to him "we have to make sure it's not of Quel'thalas!'

Gul'dan turns to him.

"The Warchief wants us not to get the elves wrath on us" 

"Let's find out first" Gul'dan looks back at the stone. 

Utok has a closer look at it.

"Mmm" he hold his chin as he looks up his notes and his phone for information "from the looks this is not of Quel'thalas".

Teron'gor comes to them. 

"They looks like the ruined runestones back at Balor island" Teron'gor said looking closer at it "And those humans of Mergoda where trying to used it, but there was somthing with them that is not human" 

Gul'dan nods he agrees.

"Mergoda was cleary trying to used to" Utok looking up the photos and videos.

"Did you get the photos and videos of them doing it?" Gul'dan asked "I'm sure the Warchief would not be please that you failed to get any" he threats. 

"I already send them from my phone Warlock" Utok snaps. 

The a bep sounds, he looks up and messges are comming. 

Utok looks smug. 

"He is please of them" 

Gul'dan just nods.

"And?" 

"He wants me to return to him for a mission" 

"Then go, this will take some time" Gul'dan turns to the Monolith "I'm very sure it can be used in the war".

"It better be" Utok pionts out "you know what will happen" 

"Oh I do"

Utok leaves.

Once he was gone, Gul'dan turns to Teron'gor as both Warlocks grin. 

"Now we got this, lets see if we can used this for the weapons we found at Mergoda" 

Gul'dan turns.

"Soon we lean of this, the sooner the Warchief will be off our backs" he chucked. 

Many mills away

Anduin Lothar leads the Alliance forces, as fast as they can, most troops are of Stormwind, Lordaeron, Stromgarde, with a few of Gilneans and Alteraci, men, women running fast, with them are warhorses. 

Standing with him is Turalyon on his horse.

All the forces are humans there not elves and no Milan, beside a few dwarves and halfings.  

They left after they heard Stromgarde has fallen to the Horde and now the Horde is making it's way north to the Hinterlands. 

Hinterland's ploy 

With the Horde in the northlands, Doomhammer now skeeds to mislead the Alliance to the Hinterlands for his true plan,

Word the Horde is there, Anduin takes most of the Alliance forces to trap the Horde there.

This vast land of forest and plains and mountains covered in snow, leading to fresh water streams. 

The Horde moved south to this land, know as the Hinterlands 

Horde camp, Orgrim now seeks to mislead the Alliance, it’s not far from the pass that leads north. 

As peons chop down trees all part of the plan Orgrim as in mind. 

Orgrim, Rend, Utok and Zul’jin arrives at the camp.

“Lok’rar, Warchief, you camp is up and running as you ordered” Tharbek said. 

“Well done Tharbek” Orgrim said 

“We’ve been traveling this narrow pass for sometime Warchief” Rend said “and you still haven’t old us what are we doing here?”.

“And I’m about to Rend, now listen all of you”.

Zul'jin and Sylvana already knows of this.

“The Alliance believes we’ve wtithdawn from their north citties to attack and trap us here” Orgrim tells of his plan.

“Why not meet them in battle and what is this place?”

“Dis place, Rend is the Hinterlands” Zul’jin starts "it’s now most of it be a natural park by the elves, many Amani tribes live 'ere, was once peaceful, until de dwarves came from da south a few weeks ago, dey be clashin' with us eva since, ma breathen will rally to ma side, once I tell them of da plan to retake out ancestal lands in da north.

"Dwarves here?” 

"They are of the Wildhammer Clan, Varok told me of their ferocity, they start their own conquest of hinterlands” Orgrim said to Rend “That matter is not your concern”

“I’m not to fight here?!” 

“No you’re going with Utok and head for Tyr’s hand and aid your brother in destorying that city” Orgrim replies “The Amani ready a boat and a path east of here”.

“Hmm…very well let’s go Utok” 

Rend and Utok then leave.

Not far is the large cage in looks like a woman but green skin, this was not an orc or human, a half breed. 

“Why are we still have her in the cage, Garona has proved herself in Khaz Modan” Etrigg asked.

“I will never trust her” Orgrim said with anger “she was the assassin of Gul’dan and killed my best friend, that bitch is just as cold hearted as the rest of Gul’dan’s puppts, a whore to used against kings” he turns to Etrigg “Keep an eye on this monster”.

“By your will Warchief” Etrigg replies. 

Orgrim's anger to this woman boils, he plan to kill her with his hammer soon, she murdered his blood brother, his sister in law.

The Horde starts attacking the dwarven areas to lure the Alliance in and payback.

"Those Amani freaks alliy with those greenskins" 

Orgrim slams his hammer at two dwarves killing them.

"You all dare call us freaks and greenskins, you greed with beards" Orgrim said with anger as his hammer drips of blood, dwarf blood. 

Zul'jin throws an axe at one dwarf. 

"Many dwarves allied with da humans against any not them" Zul'jin agrees. 

After they arrive at a Amani camp.

"De leader of the Amani" a male Amani said with joy.

"You guys be pack up and rejoin our brothers and sisters, the time as come to reclam our stolen land" Zul'jin said to them. 

They keep going, they know at some piont the Alliance will be here soon, but when Orgrim does not know, but this will lure them in like fish to feed. 

Just then they hear a roar. 

"That roar is from no nature beast" Orgrim said. 

Then bust from the trees is a demon, a Cyclops!, it roars then sweeping it's club around.

"Cyclops!" Orgrim said.

"It be one of da demon species here but demons are mostly in areas de be normaly keep to themselves" Zul'jin knows the fact well.

As the cyclops charges at them.

Then three dark elves come out, slashing x5 their blades at the 15 foot tall demon. 

As the rangers battled the cyclops, one dark elf went to Orgrim and Zul'jin. 

"My lady send her regards" she said.

In not long the cyclops goes down slain then fades in purple smoke.

"The special force" Orgrim said.

Orgrim had many dark elves as his special force, his scouts, his assassins, his warriors, long with the kor'kon. 

"So you know the Alliance will soon be here" she said to the two. 

"Looks like they are de taken da bait" Zul'jin looks at Orgrim with a grin on his face.

"Now we got our dark elf friends we have a chance aginst the demons" 

As the force keeps going, of Orcs, Amani and Dark elves battled the dwarves. 

Orgrim sees a elven building. 

"What?!, why are they so far from their home?" 

"Da elves have an outpost dere here" Zul'jin looking at the place "it's new, meaning it was not da long" 

"Quel'danil logo warchief" the dark elf said "they made the outpost not too long ago".

"They not cause trouble for the Amani and Dark elves?" Orgrim asked.

"Na, reports of da demons and what going on here it be da reason" Zul'jin said.

"We dark elves while ago before you went looking for us" the dark elf looks at the buildings.

"But if we be finish'in our job, ere without delay, as I'm da sure the dwarves are making them angry" 

"Dark elves, I need some of you to go there, at my behalf and speak with them at the behalf of the horde" 

"It will be done Warchief" then the dark elf left.

"Let's go my brothers and sisters" Orgrim calls out.

A while later, Orgrim gets a phone call.

"Warchief the Alliance are not too far now" a dark elf voice from the phone. 

Quel'danil logo 

There is their leader Jalinde Summerdrake, as a ranger comes to her and speaking.

"The Horde here!" she said surprised "first the Wildhammer comming here and now this" 

"Not only that the Alliance are on their way" the ranger said. 

Then an elf name Voldana comes in.

"My lady" 

Next the two are out of the main building and there is a dark elf ranger. 

"Bal'a dash" the dark elf said. 

"Bal'a dash, malanore" Jalinde greets her "what brings you here?" 

"I was send by Warchief Orgrim Doomhammer" 

Jalinde froze. 

"So it's true, some of you join the Horde" Jalinde wanted to refuse the idea that one of her ilk joined the Horde "long with your Queen".

"Yes, Orgrim seeked us out and after a while, agree to join the Horde" the dark elf said "he send me over to let you know he order the Horde to leave you be". 

"I see, but my rangers reports of Wildhammer dwarves getting attacked" Jalinde cross her arms.

"Plus Zul'jin is with them" Voldana said.

Meanwhile 

Zul'jin and Orgrim gather more Amani those of the Raventusk, Witherbark, Vilebranch, Firetree, Mossflayer. 

They arrived to camp.

"It is Zul'jin!" one male amani of the Raventusk "have you come to aid us against de dwarves?" 

"Brothers and sisters, I be rallying de Amani to retake our lands, head north to Zul'aman" Zul'jin said.

An hour later as they taken down more dwarves. 

They arrive to an old ruines. 

"They look elven, but different" Orgrim said.

"That is of the Kaldoeri" Zul'jin said to Orgrim "they used to live here, until they de left in de first war".

After Zul'jin started to said some Amani away.

"Head north to rejoin our brotha's and sistea's in Zul'aman, we will be follow ya path" 

Later, as they near their Horde camp.

The Dark ranger arrived. 

"Warchief I told them, they not really pleased that war came here, but as long as you don't try anything on them" 

"Thank you, as soon as we get the Alliance here the true plans will start" Orgrim tells her "as now head back to camp with the others" 

She nods the leaves.

Not far however the Alliance have arrived.

They been martching for days to get here, comming from the west in the opening area and now going north near Areire peaks. 

"The Horde are here" Turalyon said "they have a camp" 

Anduin Lothar gets of his horse and gets his spyglass.

"Yes and not only that they are attacking the dwarves" Lothar said "Turalyon I will go head and find Kurdran, you ready the forces and head east to deal with his clans" 

"Yes sir"

While later.

Lothar meets up with the Wildhammer leader. 

“Blasted Orcs" Kurdran Wildhammer "they've decimated my countrymen!" 

"Fear not friend" Anduin Lothar said "we put an end to this now" 

"Help me and I'll consider joining the Alliance of yours son of Arathi" 

Then they see two fingures.

Orgrim sees them perfect. 

As he and Zul'jin stop. 

Just 500 feet from Lothar. 

“Hello old friend” Orgrim said.

“Doomhammer!” Lothar calls back “You ploy has been foiled, the rest of our armies have been sent to deal with your so called clans”.

Orgrim knew this was what he wants the Alliance send there most of their armies here, good.

“You have earned honorable death by my hand” Orgrim taunts, he knows it will get under his skin.

“My blood will not stained these lands charge!” Anduin yells.

As the Alliance charges.

Just then three dark elves leap out and slaying many of them.

Lothar sees these women. 

Are they now his assassins!.

Then the dark elves get out bombs then slam them on the ground making a think cloud.

Orgrim and Zul'jin get out, this was their cover.

In not long they arrive back to camp.

“Etrigg the job here is done!” Orgrim calls out “The Dragonmaw will destroy the pass behind us!, until them protect them”.

“Go Warchief I will halt them, Lok’tar ogar!”

But not long the Alliance forces arrived and attack the camp.

The Alliance forces are overwelming the camp.

“Etrigg!” Garona yells “we fought togather many times, I can help, please get me out, I can fight!” with panic in her voice. 

Etrigg frustrated then.

“Damm it” Etrigg slams his axe on the lock opening the door, he then hands her a blade “even a half orc should die by their choice with weapons in hand!” 

Hands her daggers. 

Reather then help, she leaves them to their fate.

"Garona!" Etrigg yells "dammit"

But it’s very clear the Alliance is winning. 

“We got them trapped!” Anduin yells “After them!”

Humans and dwarves chase after them, then the sides of the rocks blow up from the bombs, the rocks start to fall, killing many humans, horses and dwarves are like, the pass as be blocked by debry. 

“Blasted Orcs!” Kurdran said “The way north has been cut off”.

“Non of it matters, they are trapped here” Anduin thought “Their leader is unlike Blackhand”.

“We’re with you Anduin Lorthar” Kurdran replies” The Horde is a menace and we’ll not stop unilt they are dealt with”.

As the two leave, at the other side is Etrigg on the ground with a few rocks on him, he gets out his phone. 

“Warchief it worked, they fail for it” 

Half a mil away. 

Orgrim looks back.

“It worked!” 

Turns to the others with him is Zul’jin by is side, gets out his phone to tell the Dark Lady of this, so she knows. 

Razing Tyr's hand 

 Meanwhile Rend and Utok heads to reinforce Maim's camp, as the Horde makes it's way to Zul'aman, while things is not looking right for the Alliance there. 

Tyr's Keep

A small fort in on an island, on the walls is flags of Stromgarde.

The leader is Saidan Dathrohan, member of the Silverhand.

Who is speaking with an Emissary, a male human send from Lordaeron.

"The Horde is gathing a naval force in the region and may try to cut our supply lines from Quel'thalas, that must not happen" 

"Indeed I already send a force to deal with them" Saidan said 

"Good, I'll phone call Lothar he has nothing to worry about" he then walks into the tower. 

Then a captain arrived to inform. 

"Sir. We have started to gather the winter crops from the local populace as requested. They are being loaded onto the ships as we speak" 

"Good. Make sure that all of the ships are loaded with grain and supplies at maximum capacity."

The captain had other things he wanted to speak about. 

"Sir, if I may speak freely... I have concerns about this order. We are taking the very last grain that they have. If we follow through with this, then they will be starving in a matter of weeks, p;us we are doing it while it's still winter"

'I know' he sighs "but when Stromgarde fell we also lost most of our fleet. Without these supplies, we will be unable to enlist archers and destroyers, this would get the elves in".

"I think we might piss them of more" The captain said.

He sees the elves here a small group all rangers looking not so please as one gets out her phone with narrow eyes, the elves looked feedup. 

Not to far away, The Horde ship arrives and out comes Rend, Utok and their force. 

"Finally, we have arrived" Rend said " I believe the Blacktooth Grin camp is not far from here" 

"With so many Alliance troops both ground and navel" Utok looks up his phone "it is fortunate we got here without being nocticed".

"Indeed, which is why we must make haste, I have lost faith in my brother to command our forces here, he beary survived after what happned at Dun Modr".

"When we best get moving" Utok agrees.

Then they left going though the valley covered in snow and frost. 

Rend's phone rings, then he picks it up.

Utok waits.

Rend smiles, while listen to his phone then call ends. 

"My uncle just told me, the Alliance fail for it"

"Yes," Utok thought "they fail for the trap".

"Yes, my uncle is leading the main forces to Zul'aman, but own the way, he will have a talk with that Warlock"

Utok scoffs.

"About time he has a talk with Gul'dan" making it clear still hates that orc.

Then they hear the sound of battle then rush thought the forest.

Then see. 

Orcs battling humans. 

"Aaah, the Allaince had send us more sheep" Maim laughs "Slaughter them warriors" 

Rend smacks his own face, oh come on.

In not long the humans are slain.

Rend so fed up with his brother gets off his giant wolf.

"Oh brother" Rend rolls his eyes "everytime you're task with a mission of your own you always nearly ruin it!" 

"I could have solved it on my own Rend!" Maim snaps "Stop BLAMING ME!" 

"Everyone is watching our every move you idiot"

Utok shakes his head oh great. 

"You constant rashness is putting us at risk!" 

As the two argue.

Utok cheeks around, yep, Maim nearly ruined it again, as he cheeks the peons and heals them.

He gets out his spyglass. 

"Hmm, looks like the humans are going to try again on making a deal with Quel'thalas" 

Rend and Maim notces Utok, both walk up to him.

Utok sees an elven ship.

"Oh dear" he said as he turns to the brothers. 

Rend sees it too. 

"That's an elven destroyer" Rend said in shock then cross his arms at his brother like did you do something stupid? Again!.

”Don’t look at me!”  Maim turns his head to his brother. 

Utok gets out his phone to look up the news and sees somthing. 

The elven ship docks and out comes an Elven Emissary.

Saidan Dathrohan sees the elven emissary with her are three rangers. 

"I was wondring if Quel'thalas answers" Saidan said. 

"By the queen, I was send here to see for myself at her behalf" the emissary said "we have notces somthing going on, you're trying to get us in your war".

"We need to enlist rangers and destroyers from you elven allies" 

"We know what is going on, you taken the people's grain, plan to offer it to us so you can have our rangers and ships!" she snaps "while your people go hungry! while you teat the rangers here like pawns!" 

Before Saidan can say anything she cuts him of.

"We told you all many times, the answer is still no" she said "I'm only here to bring my rangers home!" 

"Your mistaken my lady, all the word you must have missunderstood"

The elf cross her arms, the rangers look at her like you want us to shut him up? she shook her head no, stay your hands. 

"And liers, we know what you did, to your own people and you have racist dogs in your ranks" the elf felt anger "no we forgort what happened long ago and these days, so we will not take the grain, nor would we send rangers or ships!" she snaps then walks away, then all the elf rangers go with her. 

"Fine go then your worthless bitches!" 

"We will see about that dog" then gets back on her ship then leaves. 

Utok turns to Rend and Maim.

"The fools, once again they messed up and drove the elves away" 

Rend and Maim agree with that.

"Those coward dogs, the way they treat them is wrong" Maim said.

"Agree brother, soon the elves be in the Horde away from those cowards" Rend thinks of their dark elf allies. 

"I'll return to the warchief, once your finish here, meet us at Zul'aman" Utok said then leaves. 

Maim shakes his head, turns to his brother.

"That shaman has become too arrogant brother" 

"Utok has built a reputation in this war" Rend pionts out "I don't doubt his loyally to the Horde not one bit" 

"Maybe, but is it true when you and him recused Zul'jin, that you ran into an elf?" 

"We did"

"I'm surprised she did not try and kill you, from what I seen on the news and word, she's a scribe in the Alliance".

"Yes, from what Utok told me, she's Milan from the elven house of scribes, compare to most of their kin, they keep the looks of Alfheim, He has respect for her, despite not on the same side".

"She let you all go, It would be nice if she was with us, she has honor". 

"Likewise Maim, who knows when this war is over, the elves of silvermoon and maybe even Dalaran would be in the Horde".

Stratholme 

As Rend and Maim attack Tyr's hand, most of the Horde head to Zul'aman, Gul'dan in hopes to get Orgrim of his back and the warriors he promise him, he and his forces are attacking Stratholme. 

The attacks on the city of Statholme has been going on sence, Gul'dan found a way to used the old elven runestone.

Teron'gor is frustrated. 

"This is taken forever!" he rants.

"Calm down" Gul'dan walks to him "it not be long then we can show that backstabber we took it out" 

"So master is having this city part of our plan?"

"It is, both to get him of our back and for the next step after some dealings" 

Teron'gor grins. 

As the siege goes on. 

Quel'thalas 

Many mills north is the elven lands.

Ranger-general Lireesa Windrunner, with her family's bow and blade, over watching the land from the tower, she sees the human kingdom of Mergoda.

Comming to her is one of her Lieutenats, Lor'themar.

"Let me gest, the Horde is making it's way north" 

"Yes and it's true the Amani and Dark elves are working with the orcs" Lor'themar said to her boss.

Lireesa grips her fists.

She got word from Summerdrake that Zul'jin and Sylvana are working with Orgrim and she realies, Orgrim tricked the Alliance, trap them in the Hinterlands. 

"His planning on something" Lireesa eyed where Zul'aman is. 

She like all elves where not pleased on what happned to Zul'jin and word came the Horde recused him, Lireesa was planning on a recuse but the orcs bet her to it, as the elves only found out short time before the horde did. 

"To top it of all our kin left Tyr's hand" Lor'themar looking at her boss. 

"Yes, those fools think they can win us over by starving their people" Lireesa grips her bow.

"A shameful act" Lor'themar agrees. 

Lireesa nods as she looks at her bow, Thas'dorah, pass on from one windrunner to another, her own mother Alleria had it and now Lireesa, she had hope to hand it over to her daughter Alleria, maybe soon she thought.

"Alleria keeps thinking about this war".

"That war is not ours" Lor'themar said. 

"I'm just worried she will try and join that war, go with the Alliance over our home" Lireesa looks down then up "I know she's not a child anymore, but still".

"You know well she worries about you, as any daughter would for their mothers" 

Lireesa nods, she was like that with her mother, Alleria still keeps disobeying her own mother. 

As her gaze looks where Zul'aman is. 

Zul'aman 

Just south of Zul'aman the Horde arrives and going though the pin forest.

Orgrim on his Giant wolf as the army marches though the forest, it's different from the rest of the northlands. 

Zul'jin is with the Warchief as he guides them though Amani lands.

"This land, looks ancient, beautiful" Orgrim is amazed "unchanged by humans"

"Indeed" Zul'jin agrees "we Amani hold it with high de regard".

"I feel power in this land" Zuluhed said "in the very wilds" then looks at Zul'jin "the Loa" 

"Ya de loa live in de land" 

"Indeed many take the forms of creatrures of nature".

The horde army crossing the lands.

At one piont they saw a Suchomimus with a dead croc in it's mouth then drops it to eat.

Above the army are flying eagle as not far a herd of Maiasaura on the move, adults and young.

Hours of going though the lands of Zul'aman, seening the wildlife and the very land itself.

At a river there are a few Amargasaurus, a small species of Sauropod 30 to 43 feet long but still large animal.

"Amargsaurus" Orgrim said, he rarely see this kind of aniaml, their necks and size, he seen bones of them that makes them look like they have spikes, but the spinkes are covered in flesh and skin, search strange aniamls, as they rear up to feed on the tops of trees. 

As the army goes over a large birdge far back a pair of Ankylosaurus feeding on the plants. 

After as they go up are deinotherium feeding on the trees. 

Orgrim though those elephants are very strange.

How ever there times the Horde gets attack.

Like fighting of Giant raptors who Orgrim knows they are called Utahraptor in one realm, but most realms call them giant raptors, these feathered beasts 20 to 23 feet long, some orcs call them hell birds, but luckly the Horde drove them off, and no orc or Amani got killed and it help the dark elves are with them.

After hours to nearly a day, they arrive at the temple city. 

Orgrim sees strange crocs, called Kaprosuchus laying on the banks of a lake as a herd of Corythosaurus is on the move with them are red deer.

Zul'jin with the Warchief 

"We are here" Zul'jin said to all "Atal'aman" 

Orgrim sees the massive temple city.

Massive stone ziggurats, tribal totems, and imposing defensive structures, there marks of animals on them some are to the Loa.

A massive fortress. 

The Horde forces enter the city, Orc, Dark elf and Amani are comming in. 

One dark elf ranger looks at the shrines that are to the loa, Nalorakk, Akil'zon, Jan'alai and Halazzi.

Other Amani of the city are comming.

"Zul'jin returns" one male Amani said.

"The Horde has arrived" a female Amani said.

Orgrim sees so many of them here, adults, children here. 

"Many of de little ones are at the village, Amani'zar' Zul'jin said to Orgrim.

"Amani'zar?" 

"Amani'zar is a village where tribes would meet and most would live" the dark elf ranger said.

"De dark elf is right, Warchief" Zul'jin nods. 

"When are we not meeting and planning in Amani'zar?" Orgrim asked as the army stops and he gets of his Giant wolf. 

"I thought It be best we have it in de Temple city" Zul'jin turns to him.

"The Warlord is right Warchief" Zuluhed agrees "with many of our forces the village would not be the right place for an army like this".

Sylvana comes to them. 

"And from here" she looks head "there would be Mergoda itself" 

"That be de right" Zul'jin turns to where Mergoda is "soon it will fall and my people will be avenge" he grins.

Orgrim realies the real reason it's close to Mergoda.

Still no word from Gul'dan and Teron'gor who are at Statholme, he send Utok to keep an eye on them, once they are done, that city be used.

He gets out his phone.

"Utok change of plans I need you to go to Statholme and keep an eye on Gul'dan" 

Back at the Hinterlands.

At a Horde camp more east.

leadning them is Broxigar, Varok Saurfang's older brother, his hair is very grey.

The camp is near ruins of a people once lived here, he has huge respect for them.

Broxigar is inside the building.

The walls of this place dark, gnarled wood, rough-hewn stone, and interwoven foliage.

There is a large wooden table that is impress, star markings with moving lines that are silver. 

Old purple tables handing looking of ruined.

"This was once an area for the Kaldoeri" he said to himself "a vilage home" 

In his hand is an axe, but not an orcish axe. 

It looks wooden, the handle has what looks like roots, it belong to the Kaldoeri hero long ago, but he found it and it help him, so he kept it as his main weapon. 

Others call him Broxigar the red, friends call him Brox for shot. 

"Brox" 

He turns and see his long time friends and like a brother, Garno, a childhood friend.

"Ah Garno"

"The Alliance are comming and they still fell for it" Garno said. 

"Then we ready for battle" Brox ready his axe. 

As human footmen and knights comming, men and women of Stormwind, Stromgarde, Gilleans, Loraderon and Alterac are comming. 

"Lok-tar ogar!" he rise his axe high. 

As the orcs charging out in mass with Broxgair leading the charge.

The humans rushing down the hill the orcs chaging in a open area all around both forces trees.

As two orcs charge though bones of a long dead Alamosaurus.

As few humans pass a ruined kaldoeri statute. 

Then as they about to clash with steel and flesh. 

Meanwhile at the dwarf camp.

Lothar and Kurdran speak.

"Thanks for adding us" Kurdran said. 

"Your welcome Kurdran" lothar said but he looked worried.

"Lad?" 

"Is just we not seen Orgrim" shaken his head.

"The Horde is trapped" Turalyon pionts out "we have them where we want them".

"But so far we not seen Orgrim, somthing is up" Lothar thinks, why he went here of all places? he knows there demons here and dangerous wildlife.

Not the kind of place orcs or even humans would go. 

Maybe Orgrim thought because of demons would keep the Alliance away?, he thought wrong!, but he had agree there are demons about, a few of his men run into trolls, larger demons with clubs, but smaller then cyclopses. 

He had told his armies to avoid the demons as best as they can. 

A human woman of Lordaeron arrives with news.

"My lord we just seen two demons near by" she said.

"Demons what species are they?" 

"A Golem and the other an Ogre?" 

"Are you sure?"

Lothar knows most do not know demons well like there many species and some species looks so similar to another it's easly to mistake it for another species with the very similar shape. 

The Ogre could really be a Ghoul or another species.

"I know that is an ogre" she snaps "I seen my sister got killed by one years ago"

Ogres looks like humanoid ape with horns and messy fury covering lot of their bodies, Lothar knows Ogres get more angey if there is a selfish, cruel women, drive ogres mad, said woman would be ripped part.

"Not only that, we likly to see more of the small demons like goblins, harpies, saurians, hellhounds, slimes" Lothar looks up the map pf the hinterlands "common large demons like chimera, griffin, cyclops and much more" 

While later Lothar and his men and women just faced a group of orcs and slaying them.

Still no sigh of Orgrim. 

"Where is he?" Lothar said with frustration. 

Meanwhile 

Gul'dan and his forces with Utok got into the city of Stratholme.

In the city centre is archbishop Alonsus Faol.

"The city is lost. that damnable Warlock has won again" Faol said " We have but two choices left... stay and fight to the last, or retreat to the capital".

Mara Fordragon had things in her mind. 

"We've run for far too long.. and will run no further!" Mara said " But you are the beating heart of the Sliver hand... its future depends on your survival".

Faol could not believe what he is hearing. 

"Please, don't make me lose any more of you...." Faol protests "what about your husband, what about your daughter, Taelia!".

He sees his paladins as his children, he does not want to lose any of them. 

"The light will be with us, Faol, in this life and in the next" Mara said sadly  Now... go with lord Mograine, I will hold them" then hands over a item to Faol "give this to Taelia, tell her I love her and she is the best thing that has ever happned to me, even in death I'll always be here" then place her own hand on her chest where her heart is. 

Faol looks at it then with sorrow on his face leaves. 

Alexndros turns to her. 

"Your name will be itched in the memories of all Knights of the Silver Hand, brave Mara.. farewell..." then he leaves.

As she departs to face her doom with no fear. 

The orcs of Gul'dan kill any members of the Silverhand in their way, many using fel.

Much to Utok's disguse. 

Mara with only a few Silverhand all men, she is the only woman here, gripping her blade.

Then the gates burst open with fel, in comes messed up orcs, as Gul'dan commes in with a grin on his face. 

"Come then taste the wrath of the light!" Mara does her battle cry.

But the warlocks don't care about fighting with honor as they unleash mass of fel on them all, killing them, Mara moves back trying to avoid the fel.

Utok froze of this, seening the brave woman, as he sees the others are getting killed by fel.

"Cowards" he thought of Gul'dan's lot. 

Then sees Mara falls down as the fel is killing her.

"Bolvar, I hope to see you in the light my love, keep our girl safe" then she dies. 

Utok wrote it down, she fought to the bitter end with honor.

Then he gets out his phone with narrow eyes to call. 

As Gul'dan laughs.

"We have won, Stratholme is ours" Gul'dan said as he kicks a dead boy side with his right foot "the Warchief will be please" then turns to his followers "now we make our way to Zul'aman where the Horde is".

All cheered.

Utok get sick to his stomach. 

Gripping his weapon, as he is on the phone to.

At Zul'aman.

"What?" Orgrim on the phone as he listens to what Utok is telling him "I'll see you soon" 

Ends the call. 

Rend and Maim just returned from their mission and look at their uncle. 

"Uncle?" Rend asked.

Orgrim turns to his nephews and he is going to tell them what Gul'dan did. 

Back at the Hinterlands.

Lothar and Turaylon battling orcs and Amani back to back, as if father and son. 

In no time won.

But still no sigh of Orgrim.

Just then Lothar's phone rings. 

"Hello" 

Turalyon who was healing a few footmen turns and sees on the look of Lothar's face.

"What?" Lothar said in shock as he look like a kid who was told of bad news. 

"My lord?" 

Lothar ends the call. 

"The Horde has attacked Tyr's hand" 

"What, they have sent a force to attack while the rest are-"

Just then they hear a roar.

They turn and see a Drake and then Harpies, these demons look like a woman and a bird mix up. 

"Demons" Lothar calls "retreat!" 

As they try to leave, the demons had being attacking the Alliance after they arrived. 

Later.

"Where are these demons comming from?" Turaryon said "and we have no chance against them!" 

He had seen two of his men getting crushed by a demon, a Giant hours ago, the large humanoid was bigger then a cyclops.  

"Mayabe we could speak with the lasses"

"Lasses?" Lothar asked

"Elves, there is a outpost not far from here" Kurdan said pionts on the map.

Lothar sighs with relief.

In not long he, Turaylon, Kurdan with few human men and women plus the dwarves.

"That's the place" The dwarf leading pionts

There is elven outpost and looks from the elves of Silvermoon. 

Seens flags that has a golden dragon on them.

"These flags are of Silvermoon" Lothar said "they have the golden dragon on them".

"We find the elves" Turalyon agrees.

As they get closer they see.

"Strange where is everyone?" Lothar thought. 

"Maybe was attacked?" Turalyon looks around with his hammer and shield ready.

"Elves are tough lasses" Kurdan said.

As they enter.

Then elf rangers came out.

"Stop!" a ranger yells "this land has already been defied more then once!" 

"Wait we not here for trouble" Lothar reasons.

Then their leader arrives.

Jalinde Summerdrake

"First the Wildhammers, then the Horde and now this!" she sound mad. 

"Wildhammers?!" Lothar turns Kurdan "what's going on?" 

"We wildhammers thought we make our new home here in the Hinterlands" Kurdan amites it "but so far-"

"You been attacking the Amani and angying demons!" Jalinde snaps.

"Look lass, we Wildhammers and elves once had a good friendship and thought we could have that again".

But seening the elf glancing at him hard.

"But we did as you told us we avoided the demons as much as we could"

Lothar can tell the outposts had been attacked not by the Horde, but by demons. 

Just then a roar.

The dwarf froze but fear and excitement knowing that roar. 

Lothar and Turalyon try to see what it is, then see in the sky above, wings that looks like an eagle but way bigger, larger then a man in size.

The dwarf, both scared and joy to see it.

Then see it's body looks that of a lion.

Second dwarf looks of pure amazement.

A creature that is the mark of the Wildhammer clan, said to bring the lightning. 

SKREEEAAAGH the creature.

Lothar knew was not a creature of nature, as he sees red eyes.

"A demon" Lotahr thought and knew what species it was thanks to it's looks.

"Griffin!" a human woman said in shock and aww. 

The demon then flyings around two times then with high speeds dives down as it is a thunderbolt.

All move out as it dives down hard then roars.

The Wildhammers looks of pure fear and aww of the creatures the mark of their clan.

The elf rangers ready themselves as their sorceress starting casting fire spell.

Lothar from the stories he read and information he gather Griffins are weak to Fire magic and Immune to Lightning magic, their HP is 60 but some members could have higher HP. 

The Griffin talons slams, as the elf rangers slashing then a burst of fire hits the Griffin taken five of it's HP 

But then it goes in the air then with a loud roar, three purple rounds appaer then thunderbolts rain down.

"Wondeful" Kurdan smiles "a real life Griffin" 

Lothar can tell he is really fond of griffins. 

"When I was a little lad I always wanted to see a real life Griffin" 

As the watch the battle against the Griffin then it goes down slain.

"A shame" 

"I understand but they had to, only to defened themselves" Lothar knew the elves had to fight back against demons. 

As the Griffin fades in purple smoke.

"The orcs must have angered the demon" the dwarf looks where the Griffin fell.

The elf cross her arms like don't start.

"I still you Alliance are still in the Hinterlands" Jalinde said "did you not hear what is happening at Tyr's hand?" 

"They call us about it, soon enough once we stop Orgrim"

"Orgrim?" Summerdrak asked "oh I guse you did not know?" 

Lothar looked puzzled. 

"He is not here and Stratholme has been attacked and sized"

All froze. 

Lothar froze, put the pieces togather. 

'You didn't know this?" 

"Shit!, he tricked us and we fell for it!" Lothrar realies all this was a trick. 

"but you help me clan" the dwarf pionts out. 

"The attacks here are real, all was to lure us in" Lothar turns to Turalyon "take half the army, we deal with those heare then makes out way to Tyr's hand".

He panics, all this time was a trick, Orgrim out played him again!, 

"ORGRIM!" Lothar yells. 

Quel'thalas and Siege of Mergoda 

With the victories at Stratholme and Tyr's hand, the main force of the Horde in Zul'aman, Gul'dan and his allies make their way to the rest of the Horde, they would have to go though the short way thought the kingdom of Mergoda, meanwhile the Alliance in the rac e against time to stop the Horde now the truth is out. 

Meanwhile the elves realies from their kin in the Hinterlands the Horde and the Alliance war is now near their doorstep. 

Mergoda 

Know as the Golden kingdom and it's the youngest of the seven kingdoms, but the riches one, most would say. 

It's the only one near the elven lands, that is north from here, and from the city the elven forest can be seen.

Many rivers, lush green plains and trees, the city had massive walls and the highest budiling is where the king and his throne that is color of gold. 

The size of the city rivals Stormwind and Lordaeron's cities in size.

The truth was, this city was made by the Highborne, while could be called a human kingdom, the Highborne race are the real masters of it.

The Amani hates them as the place where the city was made was a Amani city of Atal'kindo and the markets of Tor'yunta was taken and replaced. 

Not far on some trees above is Zul'jin watches with a few of his followers of the Amani, his right hand gribs the tree in anger.

He was a young boy when this place was sacked, the sacred burial site of the has'ey and the markets of Tor'yunta, he would go to those markets but those days are gone. 

His anger boilds, not forgetting what the Highborne and humans did to his people and the once mighty empire of the Amani. 

They had laid waste to fortresses and slaughtered thousands of his kin as if they are savage beasts. 

 Zul'jin snarled at the thought, the sound fortunately absorbed by his thick scarf. Before the war his people had been numerous and powerful, and had controlled much of the land. Afterward they had been scattered, a shadow of their former selves, and never possessed the sheer numbers to reclaim their stolen heritage.

Until now. 

With the Horde they can.

Orgrim made it clear that city must be taken down and he would give that land back to the Amani, The Highborne was the biggest block to reclaming said land until the dark elves joined the Horde, their Queen kept her word, Orgrim's plans is to make the humans felt how his people felt driven to the sea, now the humans would get that, when this war is over, the empire can rise once more, The orcs showed no interest in trees and Zul'jin suspected they would occupy the valleys and plains of the realm mostly the south Let them. All he wanted was the woods of the north, he knew well Orgrim promise the dark elf Queen the city of lordaeron, let the dark elves have it, they too would have their vengeance.

Just then his walki-talki rings, he answered it then smiles.

The voice is of a dark elf given him a heads up.

Then a human, with the colors of Mergoda. 

He is not alone others all colors of Mergoda. 

Zul'jin grinned. This would be easier than he had thought.

Zul'jin dropped down from the trees, drawing his axes as he moved. He landed easily on the balls of his feet, right between two humans and slashed at both before they could react, His first blow took the one facing him in the throat, while his second blow bit deep into the skull of the one before him. Both fell, blood spraying the leaves.

he others turned, shouting in surprise, and reached for their own weapons. But now Zul'jin's brethren fell upon them, axes and daggers and clubs at the ready.

The skirmish was over. 

The Amani a male and female high fived with their hands. 

 “Come” Zul’jin said.

He knows the blood would draw in beasts, good maybe de humasn would think they attacked by beasts instead of Amani, the prefect cover up.

Just then a pair of Allosaurus come out and they start eating the dead humans. 

Not far Gul'dan, Teron'gor, Utok and the others make their way to the edge of Zul'aman to join with the rest of the Horde.

Just then Utok with his spyglass sees somthing.

"What are you to"

Gul'dan turns to him.

"Looks like the humans are making a deal with those Highborne" He said. 

"What are they doing?" Gul'dan asked him. 

Thouse the spyglass he sees two Highborne using their power to make those golden warriors. 

"Dammit it" he turns "looks like the humans made a ally we can't kill" 

Gul'dan watches. 

"So that is how they make those warriors" he thought "if only we could make our own" 

"What do you mean?" Utok cross his arms. 

"I'm saying if we could clam some of those warriors and turn them against our enemies" 

He watches with grin. 

"On the way if we find more of those warriors I coiuld try and get them for ourselves" 

Utok did not like that look on the Warlock's face. 

Windrunner Spire

Lireesa starts to get worried, as her mate Verath Windrunner, comes to her. 

"My love" Verath comes to her wife. 

Lireesa turns to her beloved. 

"The Amani are working with the orcs and the dark elves" Lireesa said. 

Verath shakes her head with sorrow of the news. 

"I hope our dark elf ilk are ok" Verath agrees "I don't blame them for their anger to the humans for what they done to them".

"Orgrim knows this too well" Lireesa looks at her bow "remember three years ago he came near our lands?" 

"Yes, But I was not there dear" Verath pionts it out. 

"Orgrim send by Blackhand to gather allies for war, I talk to him and told him no, we elves will not be part of the Horde nor be dragged into a war like this one" 

Lireesa still remember that day well. 

"You made the right choice my love" Verath brings her closer into a hug "our queen used Lothar when he came to bring us into the Alliance and our people refuse".

"The humans still try to get our kin in the Alliance even we told them no" 

Verath nods. 

"I heard the humans might got themselves allies in form of Highborne at Mergoda"

"Oh come on" Lireesa slaps her own face.

Atal'aman

Zul'jin just got back and meets up with Orgrim. 

"The humans gto de Highborne now"

"Highborne here?" 

"Ya and they are de ones that made them these oversize warriors that looks like de golems but alchmey" Zul'jin said "I'm a afraid we can't go there with dem about"

Then sound of open door.

"Don't worry I already taken care of some of them north" 

Both turn their heads and see Gul'dan.

"They are no long a threat and  we may could used them for ourselves"

Both leaders narrow their eyes at him.

"Gul'dan" in a cold ton "what tricks is this?" 

"no tricks all in the name of the Horde"

'it better be, Utok told me on the phone how you took out that city is it true?" 

"Yes we had to be quick" Gul'dan then moves closer "the Alliance will soon find out of your trick".

"Good is the only reason your alive" 

"My warchief, these Goliaths the Highborne made, thanks to the old runestone we found we found a way to make them ours, Witness it for yourself" 

Orgrim went pass Gul'dan to see for himself.

Zul'jin thought good, now is to rid of those highborne. 

Not far is Teenage Zul'jarra and her younger brother Zul'jan with their uncle Kinduru.

"De Horde" Kinduru said as he see many orcs and can tell each is from a diffrent clan.

"Grandfather plans to take back our lands" Zul'jan said.

Zul'jarra watches the large warriors then sees that looks like elves.

"Those are Dark elves, never thought we see dem here" Kinduru thought. 

"Where's father?" 

"I'm right here kids"

There is Man'ye the son of Zul'jin.

He would doting on his children, then brings them both into a hug, a big man with a big heart, he is the heir to Zul'jin next in line.

"Is it true Grandfather is taken back lands?" Zul'jan asked his father.

"That's why de Horde is here" Man'ye replies to his son.

"The humans throw grandfather in a cell" Zul'jan rants "they dare".

"Luckly the Horde rescues him"

"Me and Utok"

They turn to see Rend on top of his giant wolf with him is Utok.

"We recused your grandfather from those cowards and it's a great honor in fighting by his side" Rend said to them.

"We can see why the Amani empire like him so much" Utok with his pen and papper writers this.

Just then Zarama the mother of Zul'jarra and Zul'jan.

"You the ones that recused their grandfather" Zarama said her right hand near her children. 

"Indeed" Utok said reach his right hand to her.

But she did not shake it, she is cerserond.

"What about de elves of Silvermoon?" she asked "is there plans to attack them!, they are not enemies of de Amani" 

"We are invasion Mergoda not Quel'thalas" Utok reasons with her "we are to leave the elf lands alone" 

Then she leads her kids away, taken them away from here.

Utok watches them go. 

Outside of Zul'aman.

Pices of the ole runestone is in place.

Teron'gor is pushing the last.

Gul'dan tapping his feet like hurry up.

Teron'gor rolls his eyes like why don't you help!. 

Then it's place.

Orgrim watches. 

"Now Warchief" Gul'dan starts "these weapons can be ours for the war" 

Then with his fel and the aid of the other Warlocks, they send beams into the core of the Goliath with the aid of the runestone shades they send it's power to the others all around them.

Then they rise, awake and animated.

"Yes!" 

They are alive.

"Orgrim Doomhammer I prestent to the Goliaths"

Orgrim looked pleased.

Perfect.

"I want you to send them so they can casue chaos to our enemies while our forces ready for the siege" 

Gul'dan nods.

After Orgrim left.

Gul'dan sighs. 

"Master?" Teron'gor asked.

"Tell the others to get the Goliaths to attack the humans"

"Are we not keeping any for ourselves?" 

"Sadly no"

Gul'dan at one piont wanted to have them for his ranks, but now it's too risky with Orgrim about, meaning if he did the Warchief would smash his head with that cursed hammer. 

"But there a even greater prize waiting for us soon" he looks where the elven lands are "real soon". 

Back at the Hinterlands 

Half of the Alliance are trying to leave lead by Turaylon, how ever the army had been attacked by demons on the way, slowing them down. 

"Let's keep going!" he orders. 

While Anduin Lothar leads a group to save Tyr's hand.

Orgrim gets news from the dark elves, that Verath Windrunner was found dead, at the forest of Mergoda, she was attacked, the Amani went to find out why, but had to leave.

Sylvana comes to him.

"Verth is dead" she said with sorrow "we believe their Highborne allies did it, but there is no proof"

"Our enemies would used it against us" Orgrim said to her.

Zul'jin is with them.

"Verath is Lireesa's mate, she no doubt be very mad and if de humans lie mto her, she be on us" 

"Unless I go to Quel'thalas and speak to them at your behalf" Sylvana said "we are low on time, my girls just told me half of the Alliance just left the Hinterlands" 

Orgrim shakes his head. 

"I knew he would find out of this" 

"De humans could takes some time to go up here" Zul'jin said. 

Orgrim turns to her. 

"I agree with your idea, head for Quel'thalas with some of your girls, the rest of us ready for the siege and gather proof on what happned of Verath" 

The next morning 

Sylvanas Windrunner found proof on what cause her mom's death but the highborne king burns it and threats her, she leaves in anger back to her people. 

Later at the bolder.

Sylvana and her rangers arrive. 

She comes as an emissary of the Horde. 

"My Queen" Ariele asked. 

"Quel'thalas Last time I was here I was a little girl" then looks of sorrow "Verath was a good female and her lose is huge for us all" 

Zul'jin and two Amani show up.

"Greeting Sylvana, me Amani might found de proof de Highbrone killed Verath" Zul'jin said "but we seen a few humans here and their cursed Highborne allies.

"This close" Sylvana said "then me and my girls will take them out"

Zul'jin chucks.

"Once again I made de right choice" then shakes his head "Verath was a good woman and she help us Amani and now dem are trying to destory her work" 

"I heard she help you get back some land from the humans" 

"She did, her words battles on de tables, now she is gone, they are making out we cause her death, I'm afraid they try and get her wife on us" 

"Not if we stop them first" 

Not the dark elves and Amani work togather to stop them.

"What is this, both faithly races here" a Highborne said with pride "kill them!"

"We will show you" the dark elf Queen snaps 

The dark elves slashing and uppercuting them then these highborne are slain.

Zul'jin laughs.

"Great job showing them who is de boss" 

They keep going on till they arrive Zul'mashar.

"The humans and their allies are attacking!" a female Amani berserker yells.

"Then lets show them what hapepns when they mess us" 

Far north is Lireesa still in grief for the loss of her mate, she ready her forces for enemies. 

"Amani and dark elves near our lands?" 

"Yes" Lor'themar replies. 

"I will deal with them" Lireesa said.

The Amani and dark elves reclaimed Zul'mashar. 

As they faced Highborne and Humans, the dark elves are the ones slaying Highborne as Amani can't kill them. 

They are now while later at the edge of the elven lands.

"Stop right there" a loud voice.

Then both Sylvana and Zul'jin see her.

"Lireesa" Zul'jin said. 

Lireesa comes alone. 

"What are you doing near our lands"

"I can here to speak with you at the behalf of the Horde" Sylvana reasons "Warchief Orgrim watches to speak with you on parlay".

"I'll hear what he has to say, after he and the Horde are to begone!" then leaves. 

Later on.

Lireesa with her, her daughters, Sylvanas, Alleria, Vereesa and other elves like Lor'themar, Liadrin, Halduron and many more all gather at the bolder, behind the elves is a bridge that leads into their home. 

Just then the Horde arrives, a full army head is Orgrim on his giant wolf, Rend on his, Maim, Zuluhed, Utok, Tharbek.

Sylvana with Orgrim and Zul'jin. 

"Greetings elves of Silvermoon" Orgrim speaks "I cam to you under parley".

Lireesa looks at her daughters then back to Orgrim.

"Three years ago, you cam here to asked us to join the Horde and we refuse, we still on to that answer is still no" Lireesa said with narrow blue eyes.

Orgrim sees Lireesa has not changed still the same as three years ago. 

"So you bring your armies near my home!" Lireesa snaps "not only that" she looks at the Amani and dark elves.

"No" Liadrin said in shock "so it't true" her ears went down.

One dark elf looked away from her. 

"I would like your people to join us" Orgrim shakes his head "I'm sure you heard of one elf that died" 

He moves is right hand like come to me 

Zuluhed walks to him with a bag in his right hand then hands it to his Warchief.

Lireesa's eyes on that bag. 

So too do her daughters.

Zuluhed looks at one, with the blond that is more paler, one with the silver dragon head on her shoulder plate. 

Sylvanas windrunner. 

Orgrim gets out a blue orb.

To many it would mean nothing.

Lireesa and her daughters knew at once. 

"That's mom's" Vereesa said in shock.

"What's the meaning of this!" Lireesa snaps "we already knew"

Orgrim nods.

"Yes, we heared that your mate, Verath Windrunner, Chief adviser to the Queen of Quel'thalas" Orgrim said still has the orb in his hand "this is not the only thing, our dark elf allies and the Amani found proof who caused her death".

Then gets out 

To the shock.

A unicorn toy, a ring, a ruined book, photos.

Lireesa is shaking.

Before she can snap.

Orgrim throw the orb to Sylvanas who caught it with both hands.

Utok who is writing this watches. 

"Sylvanas?" Lireesa turns her head to her.

Sylvanas's hands glow then the orb starts to glow, her chest is glowing. 

"Sister?" Alleria asked worried. 

Vereesa is getting worried. 

Liadrin looks at Zul'jin who stands with the Warchief.

Milan who was running in then froze as she stood with Lireesa, to see the Horde here. 

Then froze seening the dark elf Queen.

"No" her ears went down "Sylvana" 

Sylvana looks at her. 

"So it's true you really did join the Horde" then sees Utok. 

Sylvanas still glowing then a tear goes down her face.

"Sylvanas!" Lireesa tries to snap her out of it then it was over.

She then looks at Zuluhed.

"You" looking at the older orc. 

Zuluhed shakes his head and eyes say I'm sorry old friend. 

Milan realies as she watches. 

"You daughter sees what really happned to her second mother" Orgrim said "my shaman see it thought that orb we found, it pains me but you had to know the truth before they lie to you" 

Lireesa watches her daughter as Vereesa cuddles Sylvanas.

Alleria gripping her fists. 

"What did you do!" Alleria snaps but Lireesa gets her arm up to stop her first daughter. 

"Their Highborne allies killed her!" Orgrim snaps at Alleria "as we speak they making weapons, aidding the humans and try to destory everyting Verath made in the name of peace".

"You came here to threat us!" 

"Alleria!" Lireesa snaps "silents!" 

"What do you want!" Sylvanas asked. 

"We seek to take down Mergoda and make the realm a better place, They are a threat to your people and our Amani allies" Orgrim reasons "I want to let you know we don't seek to attack your homeland, nor the deaths of your people, both mine and yours where wronged by humans, you could join us if you want too".

"The answer is still no" lireesa said.

"The Highborne want to kill us!" Lor'themar is shock of the news.

"Yes, we doing you a favor by taken out Mergoda, if you change your mind and aid us".

"So you siege Mergoda and your Horde leave my people and Quel'thalas be?" 

"Yes, from the start I ordered the Horde to leave you people alone and I still carry that" Orgrim said to Lireesa. 

Milan could not believe this.

Utok has his eyes on her as he still wirites. 

"Fine, but you better keep your word" lireesa warns as she looks at the Warchief. 

Orgrim nods.

Alleria looks at her mother, don't.

Orgrim turns to his armies.

"Onward to Mergoda" 

Then they start to leave south.

Zuluhed gives Lireesa once last look then leaves with the others, as Utok approach Milan.

"I had wish we meet again on better teams" Utok said to her.

"So do I" Milan said "be warn the Alliance knows your Warchief's ploy now and will come" Milan warns "be warned Utok" 

Utok nods then leaves.

The elves still ahve their gaze on the leaving Horde, many cold. 

The only ones stayed where a few dark elf rangers and their Queen.

Sylvana.

"I can't believe you would do this" Lireesa said her blue eyes narrow at the red eyes of the Queen. 

"We both know humans can't be trusted"

"Tell me, what did Orgrim promised you?" 

"He would give us Lordaeron city" 

The elves froze.

"What?" Liadrin thought "how do you know he will give you Lordaeron".

The Queen glace at Liadrin then turns her head to Lireesa. 

"Lordaeron once belong to the dark elves, they wronged my people and yours as well" Sylvana said "we bearly see our Light elf ilk" then narrow her eyes "soon or later loraderon will belong to the dark elves once more" 

Then looks of sorrow. 

"I hope you understand the humans are the real monsters"

Then turns to leave.

The other dark elves looks at the elves like sorry about this then leaves, to go with their Queen. 

Down south.

So many mils away.

Eastweald

Mostly call the Northlands.

An army is on the move. 

Ahead of them is Turalyon and Khadgar on their horses as they rush, going though the wilds. 

Turalyon is on the phone from Lothar. 

"We are heading north as fast as our army could move my Lord" he said.

Lothar's voice can be heared from the phone.

"Me and some others are close to Tyr's Hand as we speak, I blieve the Horde will attack Mergoda"

"Why not Quel'thalas?" 

"Orgrim is no fool, he would leave the elves be, from what we could gather, the Horde are trying to avoid elf areas and their dark elf allies must have told them of places not to go, to avoid their wrath, or he plans to.."

Turaylon froze of this and realises does the Horde plan to bring the elves in just like they did with the dark elves.

"Worst be plans to have them in the Horde, if they do we are at the lossing end of the stick".