Gavin and Daniel are two uncommon rivals from Devil Grove, Gavin is an anthropomorphic macaw working at a game store while Daniel is a human that hits the streets to fight others within Metro City.
Gavin always wins game matches against Daniel, whi...
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Raivia told me legends of a phoenix god called Al'ar, she even showed me her fragmented mount of it.
I was quite intrigued, to Outland I went. I heard the last time anyone visited here, they cleared through everything like nothing.
Tempest Keep.... Where Al'ar was last seen, I entered it, nothing but the skeletons of perished Blood Elves.
Oh right, if you forgot, my name is Gavin, I'm the hacking gamer from Devil Grove, I trained with a Blood Elf, Raivia was her name. But besides that, my rival and I, Daniel, are learning a thing or two about Azeroth classes.
Some Blood Elves remained, Magisters most likely, they noticed me.
"SPINNING CRANE KICK!"
FOOSH! All of them were knocked out, all but one.
He looked into my eyes, preparing an arcane spell, "SPEAR HAND STRIKE!" I shouted
GLOK! The spell had been interrupted.
He resorted to punches; however, I blocked it, and hit him on the knees.
The magister laughed, "Hah! Was that supposed to hurt! Your spell interruption has ended! Now I will turn you into a sheep!"
I pointed at him, "Consider yourself hacked!"
The ignorance swayed over him, "Hah! What even are you talking about?"
Shrugging, I gave him an offer, "Don't say I didn't warn you, here, I'll make it better for you, use your magic, do whatever, turn me into whatever, I'll even lower my guard for you!"
Laughing, he took my challenge, "Hah! What a dumb bird you are!"
FOOOOO--- The spell was disrupted, the magister looked at his hands, they were making a loud tingling noise.
BOOM! KCHUK!
His hands had exploded, falling on his back, he fell, dead.
Anti magic pressure point, anyone that uses magic has their hands blown up.
I investigated inside further and pulled out a device upon gazing at the corpse of the one true Al'ar. As I was setting up the Phoenix Absorber, I was thinking to myself, "Why exactly are there still Blood Elves here?"
That was a question for another time, I'm sure Raivia can deal with it since it's more up her street.
The Phoenix Absorber was set up, the essence of Al'ar was extracted and turned into a vitamin, I swallowed it.
Bleugh, tasted like burnt chicken....
Suddenly, a voice approached me, "OH MY GAWD! THAT'S NEEDLESSLY OVERPOWERED! YOU HAVE PRESSURE POINTS THAT DO UNIQUE THINGS! SOON YOU MIGHT EVEN BE OUTERVERSAL! I'M BUTTHURT MY OCS CAN'T BEAT YOURS!"
