Diamond Kisses
Queen of Feuds
TANK
"Please listen, Tank! The humans are not your enemies. You can not fight them all, simply because it was a human that becursed us."
Daryl spoke inside Tank's mind and Tank simply shook it off. He leapt over the police barrier and with one single swipe, he cut about five police officers in half, two policecars and a fire hydrant. One police started running and Tank simply threw his sword, have it penetrate the very body and heart of the police. He then jumped forth, with no take-off at all about 20 meters and grabbed the sword as it slid along the ground, bloody.
He stood up straight and as he had reached the border of the city, an armoured tank rolled up infront of him. Tank rolled his eyes with a grin
"HOW IRONIC! COME ON, TANK! YOU GO FIRST!"
He screamed at the warmachine and it didnt take long before it opened fire. A rocket launched right at Tank who laughed. It made impact and a clould of smoke covered the area from the explosion. As the smoke laid down on the ground, Tank ran unharmed forward and jumped over the tank. He spun and with a slice, he penetrated the armor as well as the entire tank with his sword. He sent a pulse of energy trough his blade and the entire tank blew to pieces, while Tank stood uneffected. He then turned in the north direction.
"Now we kill the Lich King"
"You are a fool, Tank. Drop your blade! Embrace me. There are other ways out of this! PLEASE! We can find a cure"
"QUIET! You do not even exist anymore. I am in charge and I will remain so"
"But...."
"SILENCE!"
Tank gazed of towards the north. This was the final barrier between him and the citadel that he would conquer. No more cities, no more armies. Only him.... and the Lich King.
"Tank! We do not even know who or IF he is even capable of curing us. Killing this Lich King simply because it is possible is not the way out. You are putting trust on single words from an unknown source. For all we know, it could be a trap! We are one of the most dangerous men in the world. It is common sense that people want us DEAD!"
"GOOD THING WE CAN NOT DIE!"
Tank roared before starting to run.
STITCH
Stitch had been running for hours, stopping to catch some air. He then reached a city, giving out a sigh of relief. As he walked inside, his relief turned into shock and his shock turned into survival insticts. An army of undeads were charging in his direction and he grew out a couple of more arms and claws, looking towards those charging him.
"MEEGA, NALA KWISHTA!"
He lept forth, starting to fight of the undead armies. He threw them one by one all over town, chewed on their legs, scattered their bone boddies and wrestled with some more. He simply went berserk over the mindless zombies.
COSMESTICA
"And I, Cosmestica will assist you in the matter"
Cosmestica appeared out of nowhere behind Jacope III and smiled in her human form. She had assisted humanity before and was more than willing enough to do so again. After all, Ner'Zhul threatened to destroy everything she was created to protect. His actions with the undead was not very kind either, as each person should be allowed to pick their own fate.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am in human words Cosmestica Renegade, angel of the Elder God. I am guardian of Cosmos as well as the Time and Space continuum. I fear you might require my assistance in this war"