Jazan: The Begginning of the CyberApocalypse Options

[JacKThERiPPeR]

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I am Jazan. I am one of the Council of Stormwind, a great military leader so to speak, and I won several battles against the Horde.

Fighting the Horde is always my greatest strong point actually, I used the best strategies to achieve victory in every battleground I've ever seen, and trained my soldiers 'till they sweat blood. Yes, I'm a dwarf with a great leadership. Until the Lich King came.

When the Lich King appeared and was awaken from the Frozen Throne from his eternal sleep, the Horde and Alliance fight together to defeat the Scourge. That was contrary to the early thoughts of the Alliance.

I've made a meeting for the entire Council of Stormwind then. And this is what we talked about:

Me: "Why fighting against the Scourge with the Horde anyway? The Horde is nothing than meaningless bloodthirsty orcs and trolls, we should take the supremacy of Northrend as well.

Curtis (one of the councellors): "And why fighting the Horde? There are much important things than fighting the Horde. There are hundreds of Scourge spawns who invade central cities of Northrend, more than the Horde itself."

Me: "But helping the Horde is something like helping crows ripping and tearing your eyes!"

Varian Wrynn (the king of Stormwind was there too): "Enough, Jazan. Your meeting, as the opinion of the rest of the Council, and I'm sorry to tell you, is meaningless. This reminds me of the rebuilding of Gnomeregan. It's useless. I declare this meeting closed, we'll fight the Scourge, there's no time for the Horde right now."

Pissed, I left the meeting, exiled from the Council's "opinions". Huh. I'll just wait until the Scourge has is end.

... until I wait enough. And I got sick of waiting.

I went to Duskwood, to the graveyard, and digged up a corpse without beeing seen by the Alliance guards. That would be a crime, of course. The corpse is from a dwarf, and I may have the best thing to make him look better. I've made, from my lost knowledge of engineering from the gnomes, a pretty useful dose of regeneration ooze, that I injected into the corpse and made him to his original dead dwarf body.

My plan is simple: the gnomes teached me about robots and other stupid things. I just put "robot" into "corpse". I made him a great killing machine. It looks pretty well. As the neightbours heard the noise of the tools I was using, the Alliance constantly harrassed me coming to my home, and I always, ALWAYS, kept my secret in me.

Once I've made the CyberJazan (which is the project I was making from that corpse and the name I baptized to it), I just need a bigger thing. A simple robot won't fool a kid! I got a friend, called Atdlan, and I fool him just to turn him (with the help of CyberJazan) into another "killing machine" so to say. CyberAtdlan would be the next creation, based on a living being.

With the help of these two, I could fool the rest of the Heroes from Outland to turn them into an entire army. And I did. I recruited a whole line of soldiers to create the greatest army of Cyborgs you've ever knew.

I may say it. Fuck the Alliance. Wipe your ass with their banner. My plan, sooner or after, is the downfall of Stormwind's cruelty and stupidity, and don't worry: they're not designed to come in peace.