Well I'm currently typing/writing a new story, although it might not be as good as my diary entry.
Just doin' this for fun because my internet is being a bitch.
Part 1:
Once upon a time there was a Warrior called Juk'rok, he was born in Durotar.
He is one of the many strong Orcs allied with the rest of the Horde, the Undead, the Taurens, the Trolls and the Blood Elves.
Their goal is to take down the Alliance.
Juk'rok was once walking in the dusty plains of Durotar when he met an injured Troll named Jastak.
"Who are you?" said Jastak.
"Juk'rok, a brave Orc warrior" replied Juk'rok.
"W-what are you doing here?" asked Jastak, staring at Juk'rok,
"Saving you" said Juk'rok.
And so, the brave warrior saved the helpless Troll and began their journey together, having only one goal to accomplish- Taking down the Alliance.
The two adventurers stumbled upon a wild boar, it had huge strong tusks and sturdy legs, making it intimidating.
"Run or fight?" said Jastak.
"RUN OR FIGHT?" said Jastak again.
"Run" said Juk'rok.
And so they began running.
The boar immediately started chasing them, hunting his prey.
Fifteen minutes later our two adventurers have reached a cliff. Surrounded.
Juk'rok and Jastak were standing on the edge of the mountain with the boar facing them.
It was either jumping or being eaten.
They decided to jump, and so they jumped.
Landing in a loud crash, Juk'rok said "Blurgh", his left arm was broken.
Jastak, on the other hand, was not hurt.
To be continued.
Just doin' this for fun because my internet is being a bitch.
Part 1:
Once upon a time there was a Warrior called Juk'rok, he was born in Durotar.
He is one of the many strong Orcs allied with the rest of the Horde, the Undead, the Taurens, the Trolls and the Blood Elves.
Their goal is to take down the Alliance.
Juk'rok was once walking in the dusty plains of Durotar when he met an injured Troll named Jastak.
"Who are you?" said Jastak.
"Juk'rok, a brave Orc warrior" replied Juk'rok.
"W-what are you doing here?" asked Jastak, staring at Juk'rok,
"Saving you" said Juk'rok.
And so, the brave warrior saved the helpless Troll and began their journey together, having only one goal to accomplish- Taking down the Alliance.
The two adventurers stumbled upon a wild boar, it had huge strong tusks and sturdy legs, making it intimidating.
"Run or fight?" said Jastak.
"RUN OR FIGHT?" said Jastak again.
"Run" said Juk'rok.
And so they began running.
The boar immediately started chasing them, hunting his prey.
Fifteen minutes later our two adventurers have reached a cliff. Surrounded.
Juk'rok and Jastak were standing on the edge of the mountain with the boar facing them.
It was either jumping or being eaten.
They decided to jump, and so they jumped.
Landing in a loud crash, Juk'rok said "Blurgh", his left arm was broken.
Jastak, on the other hand, was not hurt.
To be continued.