-Drogoth Studios, ZnT Branch-

Louise: "WHERE. THE. HELL. IS. HE!?"

Kirche: "If only we know... I mean, how long it's been since Drogoth updated his first work? Which by the way was left hanging with the little Wraith still sucking on-"

Siesta: *Blush* "Awawawa! Please don't remind them of that!"

Kirche: "Hey, hey, calm your panties girly! People ARE still curious of what happens to you, some were even fearing that Wraith-chan was seriously going to eat you there."

Siesta: "T-they did?"

Kirche: "Yup! Though..." *smirks* "Many were actually 'Quite happy' with the outcome if you catch my meaning." *wiggles eyebrows*

Siesta: *Faints*

Kirche: "Ara... Too much?"

Tabitha: "...Too much..."

Kirche: "Well, anyway how long time ago was the last update, Tabitha? I mean there's already large pile of dust, spiderwebs and-... I-is that a skeleton in the corner...?"

Tabitha: "...8 months..."

Kirche: "Ouch.."

*knock, knock*

"!" 'Could it be?!' (*Siesta wakes up*)

*Door opens*

Saito: "Uhm, hello? Anyone home?"

"Saito?!/Saito-San!?/Darling?/...?"

Saito: "yes?"

Louise: "Saito, what are you doing here?!"

Saito: "Uhm, not sure, but Drogoth ordered me to come here today. Apparently it involves his new Fanfiction idea, with me being the protagonist again."

"New one again?!"

Saito: "err, yeah... That's what I've been told..."

Louise: *Sigh* "So, what am I going to summon you as this time? Dragon, Griffin or another one of those bug/lizard hybrids?"

Saito: "Oh, Louise isn't going to be the summoner this time."

Louise: "Eh?"

?: "THAT'S RIGHT!"

"!?"

*Door kicked open*

?: "I'M BACK BIT-"

Louise: "EXPLOSION!"

*BOOM!*

?: *Cough* "-ches..." *cough*

Louise: "Where the hell have you been, Blagoth!?"

Blago-: "IT'S DROGOTH YOU PINK BANSHEE BOMBERMAN!"

Louise: "What did you just call me!?"

Kirche: "As amusing as this is, but we ARE curious where you've been these 8 months."

Drogoth: "Well you know, the usual stuff..."

Kirche: "As in?"

Drogoth: "...Busy at work, games, movies, reading fanfictions and more games. That kind of stuff."

Kirche: "So by excluding work..."

Tabitha: "...in short, being lazy...?"

Drogoth: "EXACTLY!"

*cue multiple faceplants*

Drogoth: "Hey to be fair, I did mention during the earlier chapters, that I'm not the most active writer around here."

Drogoth: "Now back to the matter in hand"

Louise: "Oh right! What did Saito mean that I'm not the summoner?"

Drogoth: "Well I WAS going to explain it right away-" *Glare at Louise* "-BEFORE I was rudely blown in the face."

Kirche: "Well you DID kind of left us hanging here, for EIGHT months..."

Louise: "Without any notice."

Tabitha: "...irresponsible..."

Sylphid: "Kyuu!"

Drogoth: "So about the main character!"

'He ignored us!'

Drogoth: "I thought of doing something a little different this time around, so the one who's going to be the void mage, will be..."

*gulp*

Drogoth: "Kirche! Congrats!"

"Eh!?"

Kirche: "Ara, me?"

Drogoth: "Yes, as for why; well I looked through different fanfictions here and I haven't seen nearly any or at all with KirchexSaito as a main paring, So I thought I would give it a shot." 'That, and that I'm not into lolis... But if I say that out loud, I'll have pink murderer after me...'

Kirche: *playful grin* "Heard that Saito? It seems you're finally having SOME pillows, instead of a board."

Saito: *Cue perverted smile* "ehehe~"

Louise: "Saitoo~~!" *Wand charging up*

Saito: "Eep-!"

Louise: "Y-you s-stupid Perv-DOG!"

*BOOM!*

Saito: "Kyaaaah!"

Siesta: "Saito-Saa~~n!"

Drogoth: "Actually, that term wouldn't be so far off, for what I'm planning on this upcoming fiction..."

Kirche: "Could you elaborate?"

Drogoth: "Hmm, sure why not, considering that you're the main heroine and seeing that the others are busy at the moment... Lend me your ear."

*Kirche leans in and Drogoth whispers her the details*

Kirche: *Blush*

Drogoth: "What ya think?"

Kirche: *Grin* "Consider yourself forgiven."

Drogoth: "Perfect!"

Kirche: "So what do we call it?"

Drogoth: "How about... Worgen of the Ardent?"

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A/N

WARNING! There is a pseudo-lemon right below, not for underaged! And Saito's past will come out to be pretty cruel... just so you know.

PS. I don't own anything, except for my OCs.


Booty Bay - Midnight

"Hoooowl!"

It was a full moon. During which you'll hear the howls of the beasts of night, namely wolves, worgs and the most fearsome to many, Worgen.

"Hyaahn~~!"

Or you'll hear the howls of horny elven females, who are being...

"Aaah!"

VERY 'intimate' with their partners at the moment...


Inn of Booty Bay

Within the Inn we see two figures -both in their birthday outfits- occupying the room. One is rather intimidating over 7ft tall humanoid wolf or better known as the Worgen, armed with large muzzle with lots of sharp fangs and arms with claws that could easily rip a man apart. He had full body ebon black colored fur, with dark grey patch on the chest and finally deep sapphire eyes. Currently he was pounding hard into the female form under him from behind, but being careful not to accidentally pierce her flawless skin with his claws -or at least too much hehe-, that is currently holding on to her narrow shapely waist in a firm one-handed grip. Basically trapping the woman's entire mid-torso in the cage of claws. An easy feat considering that Worgen's palm size is slightly larger than bear's and with the longer fingers they can easily entrap a man in a full grip.

"Who's your Alpha, Eh!? Say it, who's your Alpha!"

The aforementioned being beneath the Worgen is a female Blood Elf. She had a lithe yet very 'gifted' body 5' 8", with big chest and black hair that reaches down to her round derriere while the bangs covers her left eye. She had the usual green eyes of the Blood Elves, that glows with fel energy. She on the other hand was taking in the Worgen's rough pounding into her wet core with gusto. And by the sound of her moans, the Worgen above her was not overcompensating by his large physique.

"Aaah-! Y-you a-ahn~ -aaare!"

Oddly enough she wasn't disqusted in the fact that she was having wild sex, with someone that could be considered bestiality, only if it wasn't for the fact that Worgens were sentient and could take on a human form at will. Which is weird considering that Blood Elves are known to be VERY prideful people, that usually considers others -who is not a BE- as a lower beings. Add in the large fact that the two, Worgen and Blood Elf -now having not so innocent moment- are from the two opposing main factions, the Alliance and the Horde respectively.

*Smack!*

"AAAAAH~~ ! P-please, mo- Mmh! More, it's so-"

*Smack!*

"GOOOOD-! Ooh!"

Nope, quite on the contrary she loves every second of it, apparently the mounted BE is a masochist, by taking in all the small scratch marks on her form and her red rear from all the beating, yet instead of cries of pain, there was only the cries of pleasure.

"Hehe! Ain't you a dirty bitch(1) Katerea. Here, let me... reward you" The Worgen whispered huskily in her ear, then took his left hand, that was laying beside his hip until now, and used it to reach her most sensitive spot...

"Haah ah re-mmh reward? W-what are you- OH! B-BY THE LII~~GHT! AAAAAH~~!" Namely her clitoris, he made it so that his fingers took a very delicate grip on it. Enough to cause pressure, but not to draw any blood by his claws. The Blood Elf called Katerea Darkfeather screamed in pure ecstasy.

"AHH! OH! Mmh Yes! Yes! H-harder y-you wonderful furry bast-AAAAH!"

The Worgen smirked in triumph, the elven screams -of pleasure- were always true music to his ears. This wasn't the only elven girl he have conquered though. Hell he had pretty much made it into his own hobby, to conquer any girl that meets his eye. This happened after his first taste of carnal pleasures during his first heat cycle... Which was a disaster mind you... Well kinda...


Worgen Of the Ardent

The Origins

This Worgen's name is Saito Wendell Hiraga, unlike his parents, who were born human then cursed by the Worgen infection during the outbreak of Gilneas, but fortunately his parents were among those who survived and were cured by a decree by having their sanity returned at least. So in other words Saito is among the next generation Worgens who are born AS a Worgen, they will be more powerful, with even further enhanced senses and even further immune to dark magic, luckily they still have the ability to switch between human and Worgen forms. The only downside for the next generation would be their increased bloodthirst for battle and the bigger 'carnal' urges.

Saito was born and raised in Pandaria, his mother, Emily Wendell decided to give him a pandarian name in the honor of her good Pandaren friend and the one who rescued her from drifting the sea on a piece wood, Rensho Hiraga. It appears that Kraken had attacked the ship where his mother and father were on -on their way towards Vahj'Ir's region- his father however... didn't make it. So Emily had to be already pregnant with him, before the Kraken attack even happened. If his parents had known of this beforehand, they wouldn't have made the trip and instead would've settled in either Stormwind or Darnassus and have a family.

After the rescue Rensho brought Emily with him to his home country, Pandaria. Country that is well hidden by very thick fog, which was considered as a no-mans-land to those outside of Pandaria. He was a highly skilled warrior from Shado-Pan, with great ability to sense life energy so he could sense the growing life within her belly.(2) So it came without a thought that he couldn't allow her to return to the main lands, while Deathwing was still bringing his reign of cataclysm upon Azeroth. For now Pandaria was the only safe place for her to raise any children.

They went for Rensho's home in Jade forest, build near the lake, full of waterfalls. For about a month Emily was devastated after the loss of her mate, but Rensho was always there for her and comforting her, whenever she needed it. Rensho could sympathy with her, as he too lost his wife in the hands of the Sha.

In due time Emily finally had found her peace, and decided to move on with her life, thankfully Pandaria was full of friendly people -other Pandarens that is- and never judged her over the cursed heritage the Worgen were known of. Not that she would've blamed them even if they did, her predecessors were once cruel mindless beasts after all.

So time passed, days turned weeks, weeks turned months, before long 9 months has passed and Saito was born. Emily couldn't be happier with her baby boy, he got her blue eyes and his father's ebony black fur, with patches of dark grey around his eyes, chest and feet. And finally the months lived in Pandaria turned into years.

They were a happy family for the first 4 years(3) after Saito's birth. Saito saw Rensho as his father figure, but he liked calling him uncle Ren for short, like his mother called him Ren-kun. It seemed that there are some odd customs between pandarians to put affectionate name suffixes at the end of people's names(4), it appears that Emily really liked to use these customs to honor the locals. Saito could swear there was definitely something more than friendship sparking between his mother and uncle Ren, not that he minds it, why ruin his mother's change of happiness with someone he already sees as his father figure?

After Saito's 5th year birthday... That happiness was cut short after both Alliance and Horde arrived and brought their wretched wars even in the peaceful lands of Pandaria, and with them... The Mogu and the Sha has resurfaced once more...

The war upon Pandaria was a ruthless one, many of Emily's and Ren's friends died because of it, either by getting caught in the crossfire with the Alliance-Horde-war or by the Mogu armies raiding the cities and villages. Despite this they couldn't really move away from their home within the Jade Forest, since it was currently the safest area in all of Pandaria at the moment. Within few years Alliance-Horde-war seemed to calm down and managed to team up against the Mogu Empire and succeeded.

But alas it was not to last, not after the Horde's infamous tyrant -and his band 'The True Horde' Orcs- decided to corrupt the Vale Of Eternal Blossoms with the heart of Y'Shaarj -an actual heart of the Old Gods- for gaining more power, Garrosh Hellscream. Near all life had corroded away or been consumed by the Sha within the region. The most sacred place of Pandaria has turned into the most accursed place... into the Vale Of Eternal Sorrows. The war has begun anew and more fierce than ever before.

The True Horde Orcs didn't end their cruel campaign on Pandaria with only Vale Of Eternal Blossoms. No -before they left- they decided to give a final message to every being, that's not a member of the True Horde. They invaded every region around Pandaria and causing as much chaos as possible, many people died... And worst of all, not even Saito's family was completely spared...

It all happened so fast... One moment Emily was preparing dinner for the family, with 7 year old Saito playing in backyard and Ren was at the moment on his way back from the emergency meeting with the Shado-Pan -in Kun-Lai Summit- involving the turn of events happened in the Vale Of Eternal Sorrows, by the actions of Garrosh and what he had done to their leader Taran Zhu. At this time they were still unaware what Garrosh was planning as his parting gift, as an insult to injury. Then at the second moment... They arrived... A group of ten heavily armed Orcs appeared all of sudden and surrounded the small house where Saito and his family lived in.


-Innocence Lost, Birth Of Hatred-

Flashback, with 7 year old Saito

Jade Forest - Rensho's cottage, to the west of the Arboretum - dusk

It was getting late with the sun already setting behind the horizon, the house we see now was build next to a river where it flows from the waterfalls seen in the distance. The place towards surrounded by many sakura and bambo trees with few stone statues placed in random spots in the yard. The house itself was, of the common pandaren's design.(5)

Saito was playing in the backyard of his home, namely chasing after some critters like any other Worgen pup of his age, putting his developing hunting skills to the test. He was wearing his favourite blue hoodie with black dragon markings -6th year birthday gift from uncle Ren- and baggy black pants. All of sudden he heard rustling of bushes to his right -at first he thought it to be another critter- but when he sniffed the scent his danger sense went off. Every Worgen -be it young or old- has a great instincts to sense any nearby threat through smell. For the older and experienced Worgen, they take it as a challenge. But for the younglings, it was a sign to scurry back to the den in great haste.

So Saito didn't hesitate and dashed back to his home as fast as his little paws could, he was in his Worgen form as the younglings can't shapeshift, until they're a little older.

His mother was already at the door, she already got the Orcs' scent -when they arrived in the vicinity- and quickly rushed outside to get her pup to safety. She was currently in her human form 5'5", with tan skin tone, average build, blue eyes and auburn hair that reached her mid-back, with bangs tied in braids on both sides of her face. Emily was wearing a black pandaren Cheongsam with blue accents, that reached her little below her knees. She had no footwear as she preferred going barefoot most of the time and those would have no meaning after she transforms, unless the said footwear is specifically made for Worgen with their shapeshifting in mind that is.

Saito was already sprinting towards her and crying out for her. "Okaa-san!"(6) Emily quickly took him in her embrace, then went back inside and slammed the door shut while locking it up. Unfortunately they were already surrounded so she couldn't run away with her precious pup, so there was only one thing she could do... Hide her son and take as many of those brutish bastards with her as she could until Ren arrived -she knows the meeting was done by now- but the way back would still take at least a day! Even with his trusty Shado-Pan tiger he wouldn't make it in time to help her.

*Thud*

Emily's ears twitched, she heard their heavy steps closing in, there was no time! Quickly she took her son and placed him inside a hidden cabinet near living room -big enough to fit a Worgen pup-. Emily kneeled to be in the same eye-level with her pup.

"K-kaa-san?" Saito asked, scared.

Emily only gave him the usual loving motherly smile for his son. "It's okay Sai-chan, everything will be alright, but promise me..." Her son looked up at her with his big blue eyes in curiosity.

"...Saito, whatever happens, no matter what you hear, see or smell, stay here hidden and DO. NOT. Come out, until it's either me or uncle Ren calling you out. Do you understand?"

Saito could only nod for his mother's serious tone, he has never seen her like this before... It scared him.

Seeing her son's afraid look, she softened her gaze and pulled a necklace from pocket, one of her most precious belongings. She couldn't wear it around neck lest it broke during shapeshifting. Then she handed it over to her son. It was ebon colored locket shaped as a wolf's head with two sapphire gems acting as it's eyes, hanging on silver chains. When you opened it, there would be their first made family picture/painting; with smiling Emily -human form- holding 4 year old Saito, with Ren standing next to her also smiling.

With that done, she brought him into a fierce hug. He heard a sob and her whispering...

"I-I love you, my precious pup, my dearest Sai-chan... M-more than anything in the world..." Then she kissed his forehead. Saito got a huge feel of dread, unknown to him this would be the last time, he's ever going to feel his mother's warmth, her loving embrace ever again...

After few more precious seconds she had left, with tears flowing she reluctantly let go, stood up and smiled at her son one more time and speaked in pandaren. "Sayonara Sai-chan, Aishiteru"(7) Saito's eyes widened and tried to reach out for her "Okaa-!" But she shut the cabinet's door on him.

*Crash!*

The Orcs finally broke through the main door.

"Well, well what do we have here... A little pink skin playing house" Gruff voice came from the door. Emily turned around and was met with a huge Orc 7'2" clad in heavy dark bronze armor with bone spikes potruding from shoulder pads. He was one of Kor'kron's officers. He lacked any helmet, dark burnt orange skin, small beard, red left eye -another eye was blind with huge scar over it- and his dark hair was pulled back in ponytail. Also his right tusk was chipped off in half.

"Who the hell are you!" She deviantly glared the Orc, who's obviously the leader of the group.

"Oh, excuse me! Where were my manners, Grogash Ironfang at your service." He sarcastically apologized and even made a mocking bow towards her.

"What do you want? There is nothing of value to your kind here!" Emily snarled at them.

Grogash chuckled. "Then surely you don't know us Orcs well enough, we care little about any mere monetary values. No... The 'True Horde's' task is simple. To bring new age of war to the whole of Azeroth and will bring anyone who stands in our way to their knees or-" He gave out an vicious smirk "-Beneath the dirt."

Emily looked him in bewilderment. "W-what? T-that's a madness! What in the name of Azeroth do you even wish to accomplish with such a thing!?"

Grogash still kept his smirk. "Oh, that's an easy one to answer. Our Warchief Garrosh Hellscream wishes for one thing, to show the world that WE -the Orcs of the 'True Horde'- are the strongest. The world can burn whatsoever as long we get to prove the point."

Emily couldn't believe her ears. "Your insane! You are only making the entire world your enemy!"

The Orc only snorted response and again smirked "Like how our Warchief told to that Panda at the Vale, I shall quote with his words, 'Let them come, I'll be counting on it.' Now, where were we before, we got a bit sidetracked...?" He mused.

Emily tensed fearing for the worst.

"Ah! Now I remember!" Grogash cleared his throat. "By the order of the Warchief Garrosh Hellscream, lives of people within Jade Forest are..."

Emily felt dread building up in her heart.

The Orc gave her a dark smile full of ill intent. Then she heard one word... And with it the screams around Jade Forest, all over Pandaria started and villages were set aflame.

"...Forfeit..."

Then the Orc grunts behind Grogash stepped forward with dark looks on their faces.

"Heh, do please struggle, as I like my preys more... feisty." One of the grunts said, as he closed in for the kill.

But surprisingly instead of fearful look and begging for her life, she actually gave a toothy smirk showing off her sharper than normal teeth and long canines.

Grogash immediatly noticed this. 'Hm? Those are not human teeth... Wait... It couldn't be-!?'

He didn't get to warn his grunts in time, as she lunged at them with incredible speed, ripping off the head of the grunt who first decided to open his mouth. With fountain of blood the headless body fell to the floor. They got rid of their momentary shock and looked behind them, they saw...

"A WORGEN!?"

True to their word Emily has transformed back to her true form, she now stood at 6 feet, glowing blue eyes and auburn colored fur with white patches of fur on her muzzle and belly, though she was quite slender and kept those feminine curves on her. She still had her hair braids and her clothes shifted along with her to better fit her new form. And in the posession of her bloodied left hand, was the severed head of the first Orc... Literally ripped off from the neck by pure force. This showcase of power and her new form left them stunned, enough for Emily to use it to her advantage.

So she did, she dropped the severed head -using their current surprise in her favour- and lunged for another Orc not giving them the time to regain their posture.

But unlike last time, the second grunt wasn't going to go down without a fight, so he quickly swung his battleaxe at her vertically, with a battlecry. Unfortunately for him, he missed -As she made quick sidestep to the left- and his axe now digged deep into the wooden floors, getting stuck. He was vulnerable...

And she struck, Emily managed get her jaws in the gap of grunts armor around his neck and teared off his windpipe and arteries. He died choking in his blood.

She may have given up on any military related tasks, after she got to know, she was pregnant with Saito. While living peacefully for 5 years in Pandaria, she did however kept herself in shape. Ren did give her a few lessons in martial arts, though. Now that training and the war veteran inside her has resurfaced once more.

'8 more...' She thought, then she heard the Kor'kron officer chuckle at the current turn of events.

"Hehe, well he certainly got his wish and now he payed the price for being caught off guard, *snort* pathethic worms. Though you did surprise me, I could've swore I smelled a wet dog since I got here, at first I let it off as some pet loitering around. But now I know." He smirked.

Emily narrowed her eyes at the officer, for how offhandedly he put aside the loss of his grunts and for the insult. "You certainly care a lot for your lost comrades Orc..." She spoke with sarcasm and hint of venom.

Grogash only rolled his eye. "They were weak, to be taken down that easily. Like I told you, only the strong will live." He turned to his remaining soldiers and barked at them.

"What are you just standing there like a petrified Mogu!? Finish her or I swear by Hellscream's name, that the one who kills you won't be the bitch but me!"

That got the attention of rest of the grunts and charged towards the Worgen housewife.

Time seemed to slow down, she closed her eyes for a moment for a prayer.

'Here they come... I'm sorry Sai-chan, but mommy won't be coming back for you... Ren-kun... Please look after him!'

She tensed her muscles.

'...But...!'

She snapped her eyes open, with fierce glare.

'...I'll be damned if...!'

She bared her fangs into a snarl.

'...I don't take these bastards...!'

Flexed her claws, ready rip anything to pieces.

'...with me...!'

She charged.

'TO HELL!'

"ROAAAAR!" Emily let out a primal roar, which shocked the Orcs to the core -for the third time- and made them flinch back for a second, even Grogash got surprised by it. That one second was enough for Emily to get inside the guard of one grunt, she made a uppercut swipe with her claws, starting at his torso area and ending with Orc's helmeted face -cutting even through his thick Orcish armor like butter-. An arc of blood flew into the air. She finished the job, with a roundhouse kick at the mutilated Orc, he fell.

'Seven...!' She counted.

"Lok'Tar!" Another grunt came at her with a warhammer. But as he was about to bring the warhammer down at her, the housewife stepped in -with a speed of lightning- and made a strong elbow strike at his gut. With enough power to make the armor crack up.

"Oof!" It proved to be effective, as the Orc hunched over with his air forcefully taken away. But he still holding on to his weapon albeit a bit weakly.

Emily followed up by taking and hold of the grunt's weapon, by the handle and pulled back -making the Orc stumble forward towards her- then with both hands on the long handle of the warhammer, she speared the Orc through the previous crack she made in the chest -but not the flesh-. Then with all her strength, she picked him up and threw him over her shoulder and smashed him to the ground right behind her. To finish the job, the Worgen pulled the handle off of his chest, spun the hammer, then smashed it down to the grunt's head... Making the head explode in gore and blood all over the room...

'Six...!'

"Roaaar!" Following her instincts she made a jump towards the wall, -dodging a sword strike- about few meters above the Orcs. When she reached the wall, her claws took a hold on it, then she dashed right back at the one who tried to strike her down from behind. Slamming into the grunt with incredible force, -denting the armor- going right through the wall of the house, taking the Orc to the outside with her.

Emily quickly straddled the Orc, took a solid grip over his head, -while he was still stunned by the impact- Then twisted his neck into a unnatural angle, he died instantly.

'Five!' She checked her surroundings and saw it was already nightfall but the nearby villages were in flames, she could hear the ongoing fighting between the Hellscream's forces and the rebelling pandaren.

*Click*

"!?" 'That sound!'

*Boom!*

"Argh!" Emily got shot through her left shoulder. She managed to twist her body enough, -the very moment she first heard the clicking sound- to miss the lethal shot meant to the heart. She glared daggers at the one responsible, now that she got a better look of him, He got a large double barreled rifle, wore lighter armor and finally he had those unique goggles made for rifle sharpshooters... This Orc was a Kor'kron Deadeye! The best snipers amongst the Kor'kron elite forces!

'How did I miss him, when they broke in to our house!? Damn it! I got careless!' She cursed, but luckily the bullet wound was already starting to heal. 'Bless Worgen's natural healing...'

*Click*

Another click made her stop musing over her healing properties, and made her quickly dash out from the Deadeye's line of fire.

*Boom!*

"Tch!" But the damned sniper's bullet still managed to nick her thigh. The bastard truly earned his place among the elites, for him to still keep up with her superior reflexes. She may have digged her own grave, by going outside -and giving the sniper more obstacle free reign- with nothing, but some trees to hinder his field of vision, unlike the indoors where he was cramped and couldn't afford to use his rifle lest he hit his allies. Finally the part that he used those blasted goggles, with nightvision did not help Emily's current situation.

'I need to take that sniper out, NOW!' With that thought she charged at the Kor'kron Deadeye, with a battlecry. "Raaaah!" There were two grunts flanking the sniper, -now charging at her- fully intent on stopping her from reaching the Deadeye. When they were in reach she leaped over the first one and used the second as a stepping stone -on his head mind you- as she leaped off of him she pushed him forward hard enough to make him eat the dirt.

Emily was now in mid-air heading right towards the marksman.

*Click*

Unfortunately the Deadeye wasn't staying idle either, he aimed right at her!

Time seemed to slow...

*Boom!*

...

...

Before she even knew it... They were both on the ground with Emily's jaws locked around the sniper's neck, and the latter was lying on his pool of blood forming beneath him, dead. Emily let go of the corpse, then shakely stood up.

"Ugh... *cough!*" She winced and coughed a small amount of blood, while doing so however. She was holding on to the left side of her stomach in the attempt to stop bleeding. The bullet pierced her left kidney...

"D-damn it... *inhale* F-four more..."

"Die!" Emily turned around and saw one of the grunts coming right at her with a greatsword, the one she leapt over just a moment ago. With quick thinking, -ignoring the pain- she picked up the rifle from the Deadeye's corpse and used the bayonette attached to the barrel of the gun. Piercing the charging Orc's chest, with the gun's blade. The said grunt looked stupified and slowly looked at his chest, -eyes wide- not believing what he was seeing.

The Worgen housewife smirked at this, then got an idea.

*Click*

Orc's face was now hilarious, -in Emily's opinion- after hearing the familiar voice.

"Bye bye, sucker!" She said happily.

*Boom!*

She shot through him point blank range with dual barreled -both big enough to fit a human fist in- high velocity rifle. Easy to say he died instantly, with his intestines being blown all over her lawn and all.

She smirked 'With this, only thre-' She didn't get to finish her thoughts...

"*Sigh* You lot are useless..." She heard a cold voice, filling her with dread once more. It came right behind her!

*schlup!*

She all of sudden felt incredible pain around her chest... She slowly looked down, -with her blurring eyesight- and saw a blade protruding out from her chest covered in her blood... Before she even knew it, the sword was pulled out from her, which in turn caused her to vomit a lot of blood, then started to make her bleed uncontrollably from the wound, due to the lack of the sword blocking the flow. Even her natural healing won't be able to save her from this, not without an aiding 3rd party, which was FAR from available right now... Emily finally felt the adrenaline leaving her, so she fell to her knees and then side first to the ground... She had lost.

But she had to know... "H-how...-"

"-Did I sneak up behind you?" Emily could only nod weakly at her obvious question.

Grogash shrugged. "To put it short, lets just say I was once an assassin of Shattered Hand Clan, before I got fed up with all the sneaking and got signed up as one of Kor'kron elites for real battles."

Emily only glared in defiance. "Y-your words doesn't match yo- *cough* y-your actions!"

He only smirked at her with a smug look "What can I say, old habits dies hard."

She could only snarl in hatred.

"L-let me GO!" They then heard a voice from the house...

Emily recognized it instantly... 'Oh no... Please NO!'

"Hey, boss-man look what I've got!" the last grunt -from the remaining 3-, finally made himself known. After the Worgen crashed through the wall, he decided to check the house, while the rest handled the pest. He had a hunch, that there was something... interesting in the house and his hunches have always been spot-on. After a while of thorough search, he finally got a scent, and yes, there indeed was something... No more like someone

Grogash turned around in interest and smirked at what his underling was holding... A small, blue clad Worgen child.

"Oh, what do we have here? A good find there Ursak. At least some Orcs here are not completely useless."

The said Ork, Ursak Ashrend, was shorter than Grogash by 7 inches, 6'5" he too had the same bronze skin -a bit lighter tone-, also lacked any helmet with bold head, and piercings, made of bones on his ears, -3 per ear- and nose -bull piercing-. Finally he had yellow eyes and clad in the same Kor'kron uniform, his weapons of choice were two axes -one-edged, jagged blade- currently resting on his hips.

Emily was wide eyed with shock. 'How did they...!?'

Grogash smirked down at the expression of the Worgen woman. "I see that your shocked."

She turned towards him and saw him tapping his nose with his finger. "For your information you Worgen ain't the only ones with a keen nose, though I do admit that Ursak here does beat me in that department."

Then Saito saw the condition of her mother. He went wide-eyed and started calling and reaching out for her, trying to struggle against the Orc -currently holding on the scruff of his neck- wanting to get to his mother's side. But it was no use, Orc's grip on him was too strong to break for a inexperienced 10 year old child.

"Okaa-san! OKAA-SAN!" He could only cry for her mother.

"P-please don't...! *cough!* *wheeze* don't h-hurt him! He's only a child!" Emily too was crying in desperation, in an attempt to save her pup from the cruel fate in the hands of these Orcs.

Grogash only grinned darkly in response, and made a mock thinking pose. "Hmm, what to do, what to do...? You know... These mountain climates have always been a pain in the ass, as I hate cold weathers. Maybe I should just make a hat out of him? They do say that puppy's fur is very soft and warm."

Saito's face immediately paled by unhealthy decrees, which could even be noticed by the Orcs as well, which says a lot considering that he had black fur.

Emily glared with all the hate she could muster, all of it aimed at the Orc warlord. If looks could kill... Well you get the point.

"DON'T. YOU. DARE! I swear, if he loses even a single strand of his fur. I. WILL. KILL. YOU. ALL! Even if I have to come back as a Daemon to do it!"

While the grunts did step back at her killing intent, Grogash however just chuckled at her futile attempts to intimidate him. Though he was impressed at the killing intent she could produce, But it was nothing compared to what Deathwing was capable of... He could testify on being the witness, as he's been there during the battle against Deathwing as a part of the raiding group.

So he got the taste of the corrupted Dragon Aspect's wrath, and boy did that dragon know how to hate everything in Azeroth!

But lets get back to the track he had Worgens to kill.

"Oh, how scary! Though do correct me if I'm wrong. But from how I see it, you aren't exactly in a position to demand me anything."

"Guh..." Emily could only wince at his tone, while vexing and didn't want to admit it... He was right... She was not in any position to make threats, not with her pup in the hands of those bastard and her currently having an lethal wound in her chest...

"W-why... Why are you doing this...?" She weakly whispered, but Grogash managed to hear her.

"I believe I told you that earlier? Like I said Garrosh wanted to give a message to all of Azeroth, that WE are the strongest. The Orcs of the 'True Horde', We are only turning the Horde back to the way it once was... The way it was MEANT to be. While the rest ARE NOT part of it! Not the Tauren, Not Trolls, Not Blood Elfs, Not Goblins -while the slaves, do still have their uses- and most definitely NOT THE WRETCHED FORSAKEN! Only the Orc, as we are meant for war!. FOR THE HORDE!" After his speech, Grogash raised his sword to the air.

"FOR THE HORDE, LOK'TAR OGAR!" The remaining Orcs cheered with their leader.

'These Orcs are mad!' Emily thought.

"Now then back to business... You've been quite the pain for my boys dog... Pity, you would've made an excellent Orc." He shook his head with false sadness.

Emily only snarled at him. "I'll be taking that as a greatest insult, that so far came out from that filthy mouth of yo- GAH!" The said Orc only kicked her in the chest, more precisely her sword wound...

"OKAA-SAN! Why you...! Let her go, don't hurt her!" Saito cried and tried to get rid off the offending hand was currently holding on to his neck.

But he only got a flick to his head for his efforts...

"Bad dog!" Ursak said with playful malice.

Which by the way, -in Orc standards- the flick of finger felt like a punch from a grown man's fist...

"UGH!?" Saito cried out.

"Now SIT!" With that Ursak slammed him down to the wooden floor on the porche they were standing on -In the backyard-. Then took a seat himself next to the poor pup, while still keeping his iron grip on the pup against the floor.

At this point Saito could only whimper in pain. Other Orcs only laughed at Ursak's antics.

"SAI-CHAN! YOU BASTARD!" Emily cried out for his son, trying to stand up -ignoring the whole in the chest- . All the while cursing the Orc who dared to hurt her precious son. Then rip the Orc's head off!

...Only for the certain Kor'kron warlord to circle behind her and cut her legs' tendons with his sword...

"Aah!" She screamed in pain and fell back down to the ground.

Grogash too chuckled. "Now, now lets all calm down, shall we. Ursak don't mess the mutt up.. Too much, try at least keep him alive" Then he grinned. "for now that is."

Ursak returned the grin. "Aye boss! I'll try."

"Now where were we, before the mother-son drama? I believe it was about me putting an end to your misery, but as you've been rather tenacious and gave my boys quite a fight. I can at least give you enough time for few last words..." With that he glanced towards the Worgen pup at the porch, held under Ursak's palm.

Emily followed his gaze and caught the sight of her son staring at her with desperate eyes, and tears flowing endlessly.

After seeing her son's eyes, something broke inside her...

.

She can no longer be with him...

.

She won't be hearing his voice again...

.

She can't feel his warmth ever again...

.

She can't place kisses over his face ever again...

.

S-she cannot... see his son g-grow up...

.

S-she c-can't- she... She...!

.

Before she knew it, she broke up into tears... Crying out with a broken voice, with heavy regret for having to leave his son behind to this war torn world...

After a moment, after Emily was finally calming down, crying all of her tears dry. Grogash at this point was starting to get impatient. "Well? Start speaking or do I have to count your wailing as your last words?"

With that she gained determined look and with a wince she met the eyes of the Orc warlord.

"I have no need for any words, but... I have only one favour..."

The Orc warlord only snorted, while rolling his remaining eye at her. "If you're asking me to spare your life, it's not going to work. Besides, even if I did. You're still going to die soon, nevertheless. Your Worgen regeneration wouldn't help you at this point."

"I care a little for my life..." *cough!* *hack!*

"Oh?" he inquired.

"J-just let my son go... That's the only thing I ask of you... Please..." She begged.

"Hmm, do tell... Why exactly should I follow that favour" Grogash kneeled next to the dying worgen woman, to hear her answer better, as her voice was weakening by the second.

Surprisingly she smirked, like she did the first time before she turned into a Worgen, showing her trump card.

"You're an Orc aren't you? Isn't a good fight what you seek after the most?"

Now this piqued his interest and started to pay better attention.

"Go on."

Seeing that Emily has gotten his outmost attention. 'Hook, Line and Sinker' She internally smirked.

"As you-" *cough!* *Hack!* *Wheeze* She started hack out a blood again. 'Darn it... I need to make this quick, my body won't last much longer...!'

"A-as you know, we Worgen are physically are nearly as agile as Night Elves and just as powerful as any Orc, if not even more so..." Grogash grunted but He does know that Worgen natural strength is no joke, Hell he just lost SIX of his men to this woman... So instead of retorting back to her -about who's the strongest- he listened in.

"My son is among the next generation of pure Worgen line, which will be even more powerful than the last, also known as the human hybrid generation, which I belong to..."

"Ah, I see... So you were one of those Gilnean Worgens." He stated.

She nodded. "Unlike us, who are born as human, those of born Worgen will not have the same limitations as we do. So if given the change, their fighting potential can be unlimited."

Grogash pondered this for a bit, resting his chin between his fingers. Well it wouldn't matter either way in the end, so he decided to humor the woman. 'besides...' He turned his gaze towards the brat and smirked darkly. 'It will be amusing to have this brat as an avenger after me.'

"You know what... I think I'll humor you with this 'favour' of yours. You got yourself a deal."

Then Emily's shoulders sagged in relief, and released a breath she was holding in -albeit painfully-.

"Ursak! Bring the brat!" Warlord ordered.

Emily tensed at this.

Ursak did as was told, with confused face. "Boss?"

Grogash gave the boy a dark smirk, full of malice. "Make him watch... Make sure he doesn't even blink..."

Ursak again grinned with glee. "With pleasure, boss!"

So he took a new hold on Saito, with his body pinned against Ursak's chest by his arm. Orc's right hand was holding the pup's skull, while keeping the eyes open with two fingers.

"It's the end of the line, bitch..." The pup heard the Orc say.

With Saito time seemed to stop, there was no sound. Only thing he could see was his mother -Who was forced back up to her knees- and the larger Orc standing behind her with the sword raised.

His eyes now met with Emily. She was smiling lovingly at him, and worded him these two words. "Stay Strong"

And then... The sword came down and her head fell from her shoulders...

"OKAAAA-SAAAAN!"

Emily's body followed, unceremoniously dropped to the ground.

"Good riddance..." The warlord muttered while cleaning his sword from the blood.

Saito for the first time in his short 7 years of life... Got to know the feel of hatred. With this day, Saito had developed the deepest form of burning hatred, ever known to a man, all of it aimed at Orcs. EVERY single Orc. But nothing compared towards the one those who took his mother's life, Grogash Ironfang and the Warchief who gave the attack order, Garrosh Hellscream.

"I like your look brat." Grogash said and bend down to Saito's eye-level. Seeing his mother's killer this close to his face made him only see red and his struggles intensified by a large margin. It actually even gave Ursak hard time to keep him still. He could easily kill the mutt, but he was ordered to not kill him, until he was told otherwise.

Warlord smiled at this. "Yes, hate me. Despise me with every ounce of your being! Remember your mother's sacrifice and become strong enough to avenge her death! My name is Grogash Ironfang, you better remember that brat! When you are ready to take me head-on you will find me inside the Orgrimmar."

"Grrrgh! Grrrr!" At this state Saito now seemed to be nothing, but a rabid beast. His previous big sapphire eyes, full of innocence were replaced with glowing cold blue slitted eyes. Jaws were moist with saliva from the permanent feral snarl on his face, building every bit of killing intent his little form could muster towards them.

"I wonder if he can even understand you anymore, boss..." Ursak mused to his boss, while struggling against the brat who was putting up a quite a fight.

Grogash smirked at this. "I see you're having trouble Ursak, maybe the woman wasn't all bark after all..."

At the mention of his mother, Saito's eyes turned red. He shook his head viciously and managed to get the offending hand off his head for a second...

*Snap*

Today was a bad day not to wear any gauntlets for Ursak...

"Gah! Son of a...!" The pup managed to twist his neck and get a good bite at the said hand... Down to the bone. Even for a 10 old Worgen child, they still posessed a vicious set of teeth that could prove lethal if you are not careful. Oh, not to mention...

"The little bastard bit me!" Ursak growled.

Grogash only roared with laughter. "Hahaha! I can see where the brat gets his defiance from! Oh, by the way Ursak..." He paused making sure his subordinate was listening.

Ursak groaned in response while trying to remove his hand from the pup's jaws, which reminded him of a beartrap by how tight and deep the mutt's jaws were locked into his flesh.

"Fucking mutt...! What is it!?"

Warlord smirked at his distress. "You should get your hand checked... As the venom in Worgen's bite are proved to be Lethal..."

Ursak immediately stopped punching the pup's head and paled. He looked at his officer and asked unsurely.

"B-but this one is just a pup, right?"

Grogash only kept his smirk. "Yes, but quite on contrary to what you are currently thinking. It's actually worse with the younger Worgen. Their venom technically works the same way as it does with the snakes. The similarities being that the young can't control the amount of venom they release with their bite."

By now Ursak's eyes widened and started to panic.

"Let go you bastard! Let go, now! Letgoletgoletgo-!" And started frantically punch the pup with his remaining arm.

Grogash shook his head with amusement. "Remember, no killing." He reminded him, when he saw Ursak reach for his weapons.

"Fuck!" This made the other two grunts chuckle at their friend's misfortune.

*HUUUUUUURRRRRRRMMMMM!*

Then they heard the loud and deep sound of Horde's War horn, it was time to pull back.

"Hm? Already? Alright lads it seems the fun is over, were heading back to Orgrimmar!" The Warlord commanded.

"Could someone give a hand here!?" Ursak yelled.

"Take close look at your hand..." Grogash sighed.

"Huh...? What the hell!?" When he did as was told, he noticed the skin on his hand was already turning into a darker color... The sign that the bloodcells within the flesh were already dying.

*Sigh* "That arm needs to be cut off, if you don't want the infection to spread any further..." The Kor'kron said while rubbing his temples.

Ursak could only let out a rant of exasperation. "Great... Just great, JUST my fucking luck! The best day to hand over my gauntlets for repairs! *groan* Fuck my life..."

Grogash sighed for a upteenth time now. "I don't have time for this..." He stomped towards Ursak and took a hold of his right arm -The infected one-.

"Eh?" Ursak blinked, then...

*Shiiing!*

*Thud!*

"AAAAARGH! MOTHERFUCKER!" Grogash coldly cut off his infected arm right below the elbow. Then he took a hold of the brat, who immediately let go of the hand, right after the dismemberment. Before he could cause any more annoyance, the warlord used the handle of his sword then slammed it into Saito's gut, making him wide-eyed then vomit, by the force of the hit.

One of the grunts picked up the cut limb from the ground and made a crack joke at the disposal of Ursak's lost arm. "Sooo~ still need a hand?" The Orc said with smug grin while wiggling the dismembered hand around a bit to rile Ursak even further.

The other Orc next to him snickered.

The now one-armed Orc gritted his teeth and roared back at them. "GRRRR! You better learn to sleep with one eye open, when we make it back, as I WILL come for your hide! MARK MY WORDS Quin!" While holding on to his stumb of an arm.

Grogash could only shake his head at the antics of his men, as he put his hand around the pup's throat and stared his eyes while he was still barely concious, then again gave that accursed smirk of his.

"I'll be expecting a lot from you. Don't worry, though. We'll see each other soon enough. You will get your change, until then..." he unceremoniously threw him next to his mother's corpse. "..It's farewell, brat."

With that he fell into the bliss of unconsciousness...

.

A little earlier with Rensho

"Get out of my way!" Yelled out a Shado-Pan warrior wielding a halberd, while currently riding an armored Shado-pan tiger. Swinging his weapon left and right with high expertise and killing multiple Orcs that tried to block his way. Even from the high speeds he's currently in.

*Slash*

"Ghrllh!" Gurgled out another Orc from the blade in the throat, while the warrior's faithful mount still maintains the current speed not slowing down for anything.

'How did it come to this...?' He pondered with heavy heart.

He was a pandaren warrior from Shado-Pan, his name was Rensho Hiraga. In terms of appearance, he looked like any other normal Pandaren with the common black and white thick fur, with personal qualities being his sharp green eyes with a scar over the left eyebrow and a short low pony tail -held by red ribbon-. He wore the the Shado-Pan's uniform, a dark blue body armor with red clothing around the waist and neck -as a scarf-. He had discarded his Shado-Pan designed straw hat a while ago since the Hellscream's surprise attack started. Every village he saw on the way were in flames.

He had to fight his entire way back all the way from Kun-Lai Summit since the attacks started.

And now he was rushing back towards his home as fast as he could, fearing for the worst.

"Please, Akatora we must hurry!" He pressed on his feline friend.

"Roar!" The said feline was one of the Shado-Pan's armored tigers. This one was clad in black and blue armor, while tiger itself was deep crimson with white underside and black stripes.

Then he heard a voice that made them both pause.

*HUUUUUUURRRRRRRMMMMM!*

'A war horn? Wait, are they retreating?' When he looked in the distance, true to his words they were falling back towards the main shores.

"I can think about it later, Haa!" With that the tiger started move forward again.

'Please be safe! Saito, Emily-chan!'

Unknown to him, what he's soon going to witness, will forever leave a horrible mark into his mind, haunting him for many years to come...

.

Timeskip

When Rensho finally arrived in Jade Forest he was met with... Carnage... Bodies of his fellow Pandaren and some Orcs alike were lying around everywhere, not even women or children were spared...

The flames were starting to dim, so with moonlight he could still see the smoke rising within the villages.

'T-this is horrible... Just what color is your blood Garrosh!? Curse you... Curse you to deepest pits of Hell Garrosh Hellscream!'

Rensho thought in fury! If it wasn't for Sha's destruction with the help of the Alliance and... the Horde -He thought the Horde with venom-. He propably would've succumbed to the Sha of Hatred by now.

"Hooooowl!" A sound of howling broke him away from his thoughts.

'An howl?' He wondered, but something was terribly off with this howling...

"Hoooooooooowl!" He couldn't explain it, but he felt this voice to be full of... sadness, torment and... Despair...

'Hold on... There are no wolves... In Jade... Forest...'

'...No...'

'SAITO! EMILY!'

"Akatora!" No more words were needed to be said, for his tiger companion. With that he redoubled his efforts to hurry and bring his master back to his family's side. All the while the feeling of dread kept growing in Rensho's gut...

.

Meanwhile with Saito

Saito woke up with a horrible headache, no scratch that... He was hurting EVERYWHERE.

"Guh!" He groaned. 'W-why does my body hurt? What happened' His head was a little fuzzy. He couldn't quite recall the events that occured in the last few hours. Last thing he remembered was when he was playing in backyard and then- It all went blank...

Saito slowly opened his eyes, his eyesight was still blurry from all the pain. He followed up by rolling to the side, getting on all-fours then shakely raised himself to his knees. He panted from the effort.

"Sai-chan..." He thought he heard his mother's voice from behind him.

"Okaa-san?" So with a smile he turned.

When he did, he would see the usual smiling face of her mother...

[Play Naruto OST: Despair]

But instead...

When his eyesight returned to the tolerable levels...

Beneath the full moon's light in the clearing...

He was met with...

*Thu-Dum!*

A headless body...

And the severed head of his mother...

His 7 year old mind couldn't comprehend what he was seeing.

So with wide eyes he slowly crawled towards her...

{"Mom, What was my dad like?" His mother made a sad smile "He was a wonderful man... A great warrior and my lifemate..." She turned turned to him and patted his head. "Which by the way, you have your father's fur color." "How did you two met?" With a smile Emily started her tale all the way back from Gilneas...}

All the while some of his most happy memories were starting to surface...

{"Mom, look what I've got!" Mother turned away from her cleaning, and widened her eyes in a comical way. His son was holding a large Chibee grub in his mouth. His mother really DID. NOT. LIKE. bugs! "Awawa! Please son, spit it out! You don't know where that thing's been loitering in!" Seeing his mom's antics he got michievious look and came closer "Uhm, son? Pup what's with those eyes? Oh no... Don't you dare! No, noo, Kyaaaaa!}

"O-okaa-s-san...?" He whispered, tears were starting to flow.

{"Happy birthday! Sai-chan!/Saito-kun!" Said Emily and uncle Ren respectively. Ren brought the cake, while his mother showered his face with kisses and said. "Make a wish!"}

He came closer...

{"One day, I'll become the strongest Worgen ever!" His mother just giggled. "I'm sure you will Sai-chan!"}

And closer...

{"I did it Okaa-san!" He managed to slightly break the bark of a three with Chi-strike his uncle taught him. "Well done, son! I'm so proud of you!"}

Before he even knew it, he was already right in front of her head...

{"I-I love you, my precious pup, my dearest Sai-chan... M-more than anything in the world..." Then she kissed his forehead.}

With shaky hands he attempted to touch her face, when they made a contact... Memories of what had occured today, were coming back to him with a force of a sledgehammer!

But instead of screams of anguish, he did what Worgen were known to do by an instinct... He howled to the moon...

"Hooooowl!" He mustered all his sadness... All his pain into the howl...

He took a quick breathe and howled again but with more force.

"Hoooooooooowl!" All his anguish, torment and... Despair were put into these howls and whoever would hear them, would too feel his pain...

So with tears in his eyes he just kept howling towards the moon...

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Timeskip

"SAITO! EMI-... Ly...?" When Rensho arrived he was met with a horrible scene.

Saito was holding on to his mother's... Severed head... Like a lifeline, while kept wailing out his howls of despair.

"No... Y-yet again... I have failed to save one of my most loved ones." He whispered with deep regret.

*Whimper* Even Akatora whimpered, feeling his master's pain.

With that he dropped off from Akatora's saddle and started walking towards his surrogate son's pitiful form.

When Saito heard the steps, coming towards him. His first insinct was to turn his head and make feral snarl, to whoever dared to approach him and his mother's fallen form.

Ren was taken aback by the feral look that Saito's eyes were now possessing. But Ren only softened his gaze, took off his scarf to give a better view of his face.

This time Saito recognized him. He was way too upset to use his sense of smell to identify anybody, besides... His home now reeked of blood... His mother's and the Orcs'

Just the thought of any Orcs made his eyes turn red in hatred once more.

But all of sudden he was brought in a strong embrace of his uncle...

"R-Ren-oji...?"(8)

"F-forgive me Saito... I didn't come back in time...I couldn't save your mother..." Ren stated regretfully.

"R-Ren-O-ojiii~~ M-mom's she's...!" Saito whimpered.

"I know... Don't hold it in, son... Just let it go..." He soothingly whispered to his ear, while rubbing his back.

With that Saito softly put the head down on the soft grass below them. Then he broke down again, bringing his arms around Ren's large form, while crying into his father-figure's chest.

While holding his surrogate son, he looked down on Emily's head -another bang of regret rose forth-. But when he looked at it... He saw that her face, instead of the look of shock and horror Ren has seen before in dead bodies... Instead... Emily's face was set in a peaceful smile, with her eyes closed...

'I see... You managed to save your son's life by the cost of your own... May you forever rest in peace Emily-chan... I swear to you I will look after your son.. OUR son, and protect him every fiber of my being' With his pledge he gave a determined look while looking up to the skies... He could've swore he saw the smiling face of Emily, -looking down towards him- amongst the stars...

"Thank you, Ren-kun..." He thought he heard a phantom voice of Emily, and with that he brought Saito even closer to him, while letting tears of his own fall.

'I swear to you Saito.. I will protect you and make you stronger for ANY dangers that may lie up ahead, I promise'

Saito just continued to cry. "O-otou-sa~~n..."(9) He managed to whimper out through his sobs.

Rensho made a sad smile... This was the first time, Saito had actually called him, father...

.

[Stop OST]

Flashback end


On that day he had developed a outmost hatred towards Orcs and ever since then. After the burial of Emily, Saito had sworn vengeance against his mothers killers! He was now orphaned from both of his biological parents. With only family remaining was his surrogate father uncle Ren.

For the next decade, he had trained himself to the core. With the intense training provided by his uncle... No... His Father Ren. Since the genocide happened Rensho had decided to make a temporary leave, from the Shado-Pan's ranks in the wishes to stay with his son. Until he's old enough to look after himself... Ever since that day, Ren had gotten paranoid, never letting his son stray too far from his watchful eyes. Taran Zhu didn't argue against it, nor did the rest of his colleagues. As they understood what he's going through... As the same could be said for the few others, who lost their families during the sudden invasion.

During the first 5 years Saito was filled with hatred. He would train his body beyond it's limits, until he end up collapsing unconscious. He was obsessed in gaining more power. True the Sha was gone, so he couldn't be influenced by them, but at this rate in his growing rage. In time he will be consumed by his own hatred and could become even worse than the Sha... or dared he even say it... Possibly even worse than Garrosh!

Rensho had to put a end to his rage once and for all! So he one day brought his son inside the Temple of the White Tiger. In there Saito will be put into a test, that every Shado-Pan warrior must go through, before they can be considered as a fellow elite amongst them. As the ones who are trained and specifically made to restrain the Sha, so for the Shado-Pan's warriors to be consumed by Sha, because of their negative emotions... Was NOT an option!

So Saito faced his fears... His reason of hate, supervised by Karan, Rensho and the spirit of White Tiger himself.

At first it seemed like the Worgen was about to be consumed by his rage and bloodthirst... Until his father shouted these words...

"Fight it Saito! Do not let your anger consume you! As when it does... You'll become the same as those who took your mother away from us! You will end up like Garrosh Hellscream!."

When he heard him he was in shock. 'Same as those Orcs?!' That was preposterous. So with that in mind he pulled through, though his hate of Orcs remained, but he could now control that anger.

He got congratulated, and now resumed his training within Shado-Pan Monastery to their arts for the next 3 years , with the guidance of his father and his fellow Shado-Pan colleagues.

At the age of 15, Rensho and Saito had departed for a training trip, Ren saw it fit for young Saito get some first time experience beyond the veils of mist surrounding the Pandaria.

For the first year everything went smoothly and the training was coming along nicely... Until something unexpected happened. Something personal to Worgen, that the panda parent had completely forgotten about.

When Saito reached the age of 17... He had experienced his first Heat period... Well not exactly the same type of Heat as with the females, but the male Worgen do experience something similar. There are certain times in a year, where the male Worgen becomes either extremely aggressive or horny, which varies with each male. In Saito's case it's mostly the latter and would basically try to hump ANY and ALL females in his line of sight that met his standards...

Needless to say his first Pseudo-Heat period was rather chaotic and will be explained due other time, only thing you need to know is that the experience was extremely nerve-wracking for Rensho, and resulted in...Having one satisfied (but close to sex induced coma) happy lady and left Saito with almost a childlike glee for this new discovery... Which in turn made Rensho facepalm or rub his temples many times in the future with annoyance... His son had become an Sex Addict for Brewmaster's sake!

If Emily was still alive, she would most certainly kill him for letting her son to be corrupted by his recent... Hobby... Well at least, Saito found something else to distract him from his anger issues... That WAS a good thing right? So Rensho decided to make some of his own special brand potions to at least keep his son sane for the next heat periods... And... For the future affairs Ren decided to show the young Worgen a little Pandaren trick. Which involves, temporary blocking of Chi-flow in certain places and preventing countless mixed breed bastard puppies running around within every town of Azeroth...

Years passed and Saito, unlike the others who chooses upon one path in terms of classes, like as a Warrior, Hunter or a Mage etcetera. Saito as he's been trained by Shado-Pan elites, to be more versatile in combat, the young Worgen could now be considered an hybrid between Warrior, Rogue and Monk.(10) So he uses a lighter armors so he could use his natural Worgen flexibility and agility better to his advantage. For his weapons of choice would be -other than his fangs and claws- his dual knives, and a greatsword, But he could use any other weapon just as efficiently.

After Saito turned 19, he had fulfilled his training, and decided to travel alone and sign up as an mercenary for money, as he refused to permanently join either one of the two main factions for obvious reasons... In his eyes they both are accounted for the death of his mother. Alliance for the lesser margin but they still brought their Alliance-Horde War in Pandaria in hopes of reclaiming the land. But Horde was an absolute NO, and it's not just the Orcs. If he were to step in any of their territories, the Horde would attack him on sight for only being part of Alliance's races, and vice-versa with the latter... Whoa, what a bunch of racists, both of them... So~~ says the Orc hater... Hypocrite much?

Anyhow as a mercenary, he would not be bound by the Alliance's rules and could travel more around the Azeroth... And by an extension, meet many chicks, nyehehe~~...

Though he is still planning to sign in to the raid against Garrosh -that the both sides are planning- to get his revenge towards Grogash Ironfang who was stationed there. The operation was called "the Siege Of Orgrimmar". So original...


Flashback, with 19 year old Saito

Rensho and Saito were both currently in the docks of Ratchet. They were standing in front of the ship, that is about to head for the Booty Bay, soon.

They were both wearing the usual Shado-Pan armor. That being the dark blue sleeveless flackjacket, with well armored dark blue pants, with red padding on hips, dark blue wrist bands, red belt with Shado-Pan's insignia as a buckle -Saito had a wolf's head instead-. Finally he lacked head-wear, but he was wearing his father's red scarf, which was given to him, after the test in the White Tiger's Temple.

They were about to part their ways as Rensho was now needed back to the Shado-Pan Monastery, from his temporary leave with his son. He wanted to bring Saito with him back home, but Saito shook his head for 'no' and stated.

"I really love travelling the world and discover it's new places, yet to be found, powerful beasts to hound..." 'Or many bitches to pound! hehe, they all rhymed' He internally added and snickered.

'Propably a Worgen thing...' Rensho mused. But after hearing a snicker, he had to deadpan on the pervy face his son was making at the last second... You didn't have to be a spirit- or dream walker to find out what the horndog was currently thinking of...

He could only sigh in resignation for his son's antics. 'Yup... Emily is definitely going to kill me, when I meet her in the Pure world...'

Back to the matter in hand...

Rensho looked back at his son... He was very reluctant to let his surrogate son go. But he knew well enough, that Saito was more than capable of taking care of himself. Time sure flies fast... It felt like yesterday, when he was still holding the little pup on his lap, while and telling bedtime stories... Now the said pup was a full grown Worgen adult 6'5", full height 7ft -taller than Ren himself by near 1ft- a proud warrior of Shado-Pan.

Saito stopped his perverted thoughts and met the eyes of his father. They both only smiled towards each other in sync and then brought themselves into a tight manly embrace. After a moment they released themselves from the hug, but Rensho still had something to say to his son, before they parted their ways. So he put his hands on both sides of Saito's vulpine head and brought his forehead down in contact with the pandaren's. They both closed their eyes and Rensho gave his parting words.

"Saito... You are my pride and joy... A pride of whole Shado-Pan. Do not forget that..." With that he released his hold and took a step back. "Farewell, and take care, my son..."

Saito too smiled. "It's no farewell... We'll see each other again soon pops."

*Cling, Cling* The ship's were ringing, the sign it was about to depart from the docks.

"That's my cue..." With that he turned. "I'll see you around Tou-san..." With a wave over his shoulder, heading for the ship and not looking back...

Rensho only smiled as he was watching his son's retreating form. He pulled one of his Hearthstones. "Saito!" He called for him.

As the said Worgen turned around in confusion, he had to act fast to catch something from the air, a Hearthstone?

Rensho grinned "Nice catch! Take it with you, believe me it will come in handy"

Saito grinned in response and pocketed the said stone. "Thanks pops" He was about to turn back again, but...

"Oh! And one more thing..." Saito paused again, but raised an eyebrow, from the irritated look on the panda's face. "Just...*sigh* Just use the protection or the Chi trick I taught you... I don't need grandchildren -I don't know about- pouring out from every village I decide to visit... Alright?" He made a funny pleading look.

Saito smirked in good humor and said. "If I'm sober enough to remember." With that he aboard the ship.

Rensho only shook his head in dry amusement "Brat" Then chuckled.

Then he watched his son go, one last time. "Your... Our son has truly grown up Emily... Please watch over him, from the beyond."

He took out his own Hearthstone and was charging it up.

As the stone was charging, he glanced towards the ship, he then closed his eyes and smiled. "Yes... I'll see you around Saito..." With that he disappeared, teleporting back to his home in Shado-Pan Monastery. (He had moved in to the Monastery, as his house in Jade Forest has too many painful memories.)

With this, Saito's true adventure had begun... But unbeknownst to him, his adventures are soon going to be transferred over a whole new world of magic...

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Flashback end


So for two years the Worgen had traveled around Azeroth and even managed wander in the continents of Outlands... And he -again with pervy thoughts- got to admit he actually really enjoyed the Draenei females. They, -despite their shy nature for strangers- are kinky as fuck in bed, he could've swore he felt some kinds of tongue-like tentacles inside their pus-

MOVING ON!

Now! I know what you're thinking! Despite this, even he has some standards. So he doesn't exactly go around, screwing the brains out, from every female he sees. Just those that he finds as a nice eyecandy, before making his move on the target!

As his partners in intercourse Saito prefers those with more humane features. So the only races he had fun with, would be;

Humans, obviously. In personality-vice they seems the most... Uhm, versatile? Ironically enough, despite being most common race known within Azeroth. They are also the most complicated and it's even harder to understand, -what goes inside their heads- more so than any other race. There simply are NO two of the same type among them... All of them are unique in their own ways.

Draenei, his latest addition to the list. Like said before, they got a cute timid nature, but that can be easily compensated by their kinky nature in bed. Oh, it also seems that their horns and tentacles are quite sensitive erogenous spots for them. And their horns are great for grapping, if you catch my meaning.

Night Elves, while they are very, VERY hard to court. But when you play your cards right, it will be worth it! They are screamers by the way. Worgen's are created from a elven ancestry, so they get along fairly well especially with their Druids from the Druids of the Claw, having the same animal instincts and all. As for why they're hard to get in the sack with? They always have that stoic personality and a poker face on all the time! I believe that type was called a kuudere in pandaren? Anyway if you want to court one, DO. NOT. insult nature. Unless it's a Night Elf with a sense of humor... Which Saito has yet to even find...

Though like Draenei, they're like a completely different people in bed, they become very timid at first until you manage flip their switch on. Though one easy way to get into their panties, -for Worgens and if you are strong enough- would be to go for the female Elven druids, during the season, when the Druids of the Claw goes into heat... During this season they tend to get a bit violent, but if you prove that you are the Alpha, they'll get VERY submissive. Kind of a dick move I know... Though it would be the same for Worgens as they and the Druids of the claw goes into the Heat periods at the same time. Don't forget that Worgens once belonged to the Druids of the Scythe.

Blood Elves, yes, yes I know they belong to the opposite faction. But they are pretty easy to get along with... Once you get passed the Holier-Than-Thou! attitude the most of them seem to have, that is... Among them seem to be few types of women; the very coy and flirty ones. The bossy Holier-Than-Thou! type. And the one we call a Tsundere in pandaren... But it can be quite annoying the most of the time since every time you meet -a new- one. Saito ALWAYS had to go through the same procedure by explaining, he's not associated with the Alliance, that he's a 'sword for hire'.

Funnily enough. This one time, when he ended up saying those lines yet again, to a "Coy & Flirty" type, Not that he knew of it at the time. The next minute he was in a rented bedroom, with the previous Blood Elf lady wildly riding on his pole, moaning all the while... To say he was shocked, would be a understatement of the century... He was downright flabbergasted to the core! Only thing playing in his mind was 'The Fuck just happened!?' or 'Holy Damn!'

He wasn't even trying to bed anyone that time, yet it happened... But he did manage to figure out few things about the said woman. Apparently she was horny -Clearly!-, liked muscular and tall men -Check!-, Was into furries -Another check!- and finally... She took the mercenary's words, 'Sword for hire' in a little... Different light, Which happened to be his more personal sword... Not that he complained, certainly not. One DOES. NOT. SIMPLY. DENY. FREE. PUSSY, from a smoking hot Elf! If one does... Sorry to tell you mister, You are gay!

And by so far Saito's personal favourites, were definitely the Blood Elves, he really liked their playful nature and were Great in sack. But as for the remaining females from the main races of Azeroth, well lets take look shall we but lets keep it very brief.

Worgen, yes, they are of the same race as our mercenary. But lets just say, for some reason he found those with human-like faces far more attractive, so their true form was a turn off for him. He was more into crossbreeding, not to mention the furballs...

Gnomes, that would just feel, so wrong in too many ways... They're not even the size of his damn prick!

Dwarf, He would have to be really damn drunk to even consider that...

Tauren, would you fuck an actual cow? -No offense for Taurens-

Orcs, they killed his mother!

Trolls, No, just no...

Goblins, same reason as the Gnomes... plus their green... Orcs are green!

Forsaken, Necrophilia is NOT his thing!

Pandaren, Too much of familial love for them, but they are uhm... lets say a bit... Chubby for his tastes...

That's enough about Azeroth's women!

During his time as the mercenary he had earned quite an reputation as Hiraga, The Shadow Blade or Worgen of Shadows. The moniker comes from his combat versatility and his abilities to move through the shadows unnoticed, like a Rogue. Has the physical strength of a Warrior. Finally he has been witnessed using some unique close combat moves, with some form of energy forming between his palms and in his claws, like a monk. Within the darkness of night, he's been nigh unstoppable!

While with the ladies, he had an another moniker... Hiraga, The Ardent Wolf or Worgen Of the Ardent.

Though he's still waiting for any signs of "Siege of Orgrimmar" raid plans to even come into motion... I mean, come on! It's already been Six years since he first heard of it... How lazy or slow were these people with their invasion plans... He was so sure that Garrosh would be overthrown from his throne, by the time he was still just a pup! This makes it a total of FOURTEEN God Damn years!

While he wasn't so keen in the plans of revenge anymore, as he was in his younger days. He still wanted the chance to put his claws into Grogash's eye sockets and twist his wretched neck, and as an icing to the cake, piss on his corpse!

But seriously though, living your whole life hellbent on revenge is NOT healthy, his pops was quite thorough with this lesson.

After all he always had a hell of a lot fun times with all the bitches he met in Azeroth or Outlands. And his job as a mercenary was also something he wasn't just willing to give up on.

So to miss all the other wonders of life just to live as a mere avenger, is just plain stupid...


Naruto-Verse

The Certain duck-ass haired boy just sneezed, in the mid of tree hopping. He lost his footing, and end up eating the dirt. All the while cursing his brother...

"Itachiii!" Came his muffled voice.


Back to Warcraft-verse

With Saito The Present time!

Cry of pleasure brought him out of his long-ass monologue. Saito now focused back to the dark haired busty Blood Elf below him -still on all fours-, Katerea. By the twitching he was currently feeling around his cock, from her nether regions, he just made her cum... Again.

Though he had to sweatdrop, at the expression she was currently having... She was panting, with her tongue lolling out, trying catch her breath, while drooling. Her whole body was shaking from the pleasure. Finally the elf had this unfocused half-lidded gaze, with a happy perverted smile of satisfaction on her beautiful face.

'Wups...' Apparently during his deep monoloque moment, he was running on an auto pilot. In other words he kept pounding and pounding her tight pussy, without a break with nonstopping hip strokes. So if she was begging for him to stop, to give her a small break at some point... He certainly was not paying attention...

"Haa... Haa... Haaa~~ S-Shaito-Sha-shamaa~~ m-more~~..." The Ero-Elf rasped out, her throat sore from all the moaning and screaming.

Propably not...

It made him smirk. This Elf had certainly fallen from grace... When they met inside the bar of the Inn they were staying in, about... 5 hours ago, she was one of those more arrogant Blood Elves, who could only think that they were above the others. So she too made a fun out of him despite his reputation. And she even dared to call him "A Puppy Dick!"So quite not liking her attitude, not after she made an insult towards his manhood. So he decided to make a bet with her. If he could satisfy her in bed, she would take her words back and become his bitch, but if he were to lose... He in turn would become her loyal pet...

So despite Katerea's insults aimed at the Worgen, she was still quite aware of his reputation as the "The Shadow Blade". He would make a magnificent bodyguard, and by an extension, possibly even a stress reliever in bed if he proved to be satisfying enough. So she accepted the bet. All she needed to do was to endure the Worgen's advances on her, it sounded simple enough... Oh how wrong she was, she only managed to hold out her release for the first solid 30 minutes... Then the next 5 hours were pure Nirvana to her. In the end, this turned out to be her best night ever! So she wasn't too mad for losing the bet...

And now... Needless to say she won't be looking at any other male after this experience.

'Hehe! She is even using that pandaren suffix, I told her to use during our little... Bonding moment.'

He took a peek at her groin area, which was filled with her love juices and his white stuff, currently trailing down her long legs.

'It seems I too had came a couple of times inside of her, without even noticing... Thank the Ancestors to the Chi-point of Fertility, pops teached me to block... Certainly a LOT cheaper way than the infertility potions or Gods forbit gnomish rubbers... I believe they'd called it a 'Condom'?... Though how the hell is it even supposed to fit any other race's schlongs, seeing that it was the Gnomes who invented it?! No matter... As a Worgen I have the natural immunity for any curse or disease, so by an extension to any STDs as well so HA!'

With that thought he pulled out of her, with Katerea moaning and pouting in disappointment. Saito chuckled and decided to shapeshift to his 'human' form. In a puff of dark smoke the large Worgen was now replaced with a handsome man, 6'1", tan skin, with rough looks. He had a untamed raven wild spiky hair reaching down to the nape his neck. He still had his sapphire eyes with more slit pupils, filled with mischief. Finally he had athletic build filled with defined muscles, -which surprised Katerea considering his large muscular Worgen form- some scars around his form, but nothing too much worth even mentioning.

Katerea haven't seen his human form until now, so you can she was pleasantly surprised by his handsome looks and delicious muscle tone.

'Mama likes!' She inwardly squealed.

Saito chuckled at her expression. Then he leaned down to her face, with a predatory look while wispering in a husky voice that made Katerea wet all over again.

"See something you like?" He grinned.

She only coyly returned the grin. "Oh, Yes I-" She was interrupted by Saito, pushing her down to bed and locking his lips with hers. By using her momentary surprise in his advantage; he pushed his tongue down to her throat. '-Do~~!' She finished to herself.

"Mmhm! *slurp!* Haa-! mmh~~!" She closed her eyes while snaking her arms around his neck, all the while deepening the amazing kiss. Saito returned her affection with his right hand caressing her face, while his free hand reached down to grope her derriere.

'H-how is he this...!' "Mhhm!" '...G-good?! Oh! by the Light~~!' "Shai-*slurp* -to, Mmh Sh-Ah! Shama-Mmm~~!" She spoke between the kisses, their tongues wildly battling each other for dominance, needless to say Saito was the dominating one. Unfortunately even the superior Worgen or elves, needs to stop for air at some point.

"Haaa!" Katerea inhaled heavily, with a dazed look on her face.

"Could you do me favour... Katerea?" She moaned at his deep demanding tone and from his lips currently attacking her neck.

"Y-yes? Ahn..." She asked while whimpering from pleasure.

The Worgen in human form, pointed towards his tool with his eyes, covered in both of their love juices. She followed his gaze down to his crotch.

"My little friend here, is in need of a good cleaning. And I believe he would love to get better acquainted with your top mouth." He playfully said and smirked down at her. So with an erotic smile she submissively responded with.

"As you wish Saito-Sama..."

So they both rose up, with Saito sitting on his rear, with Katerea following, but immediately lying down next to him, while placing her head over his lap. Then with her soft hands she grapped his 7 inch -11 as a Worgen- cock. Made a few strokes, then brought her lips closer, taking a long lick along his shaft from the bottom to top, earning a grunt approval from the shapeshifter, making her smile. Before taking his whole length inside of her warm mouth, hitting the back of the throat. Luckily she lacked any gag reflex, or she would be hacking and choking mess by now.

Saito made another grunt of pleasure, she was really good with her mouth. He stroke her temple with affection earning a moan of joy. So she increased her tempo in the wishes to make him feel even better.

*Sluuurp!* "Mhmm" *sluurp!* *lick* "How- Mmh" *suck!* "I-ish it... Saito-shama?" Her words came out to be muffled, with her mouth rather full.

"Perfect... I really love how your mouth works Katerea. I'm almost there..." She smirked at the positive feedback. So the Ero-elf proceeded with her task, fully intent on drinking his seed. For the finishing touches, she rolled her tongue around the girth and gave one strong suck.

*Sluuuuuuurp!*

That did it, as the humanoid wolf went cross-eyed, from sudden pressure and ended up releasing his load into Katerea's awaiting throat. At first she was gotten by a surprise, by the force his seed came out. But she adapted fairly quickly, then happily started drinking the Worgen's salty fluids...

*Gulp* *Gulp* After taking in every drop of it, she took his cock out of her mouth with a pop. "Mnhaa.. Thank you for the meal..." She dreamily stated. Got to say, between every women Saito's been having an affair with. This Blood Elf easily got into his top 3 list!

He smiled down at her, as she rested her head on his lap. "Good girl..." Saito started to rub her head, the elf only purred like a cat in response. 'Haa... I love my lif-...' "-The fuck is this?" He stated, as he was about to relax by leaning back, supported by his free hand. Until he saw a weird green oval shaped orb, by the corner of his eye, right behind him...

"Hm? What is it darling?" The ravenette sleepily questioned Saito's surprised statement. But she was just too tired to raise her head, from her comfortable spot on her hunk's lap.

"Uhm... I can't tell..." 'It looks like a some kind of a portal... But I have never seen a portal of this type before' He thought unsure. So with curiosity he attempted to poke it with his finger... He couldn't tell why but he just now had the strangest feeling of Deja Vu

Then the thing seemed to open up from the middle and... Suddenly extended outwards swallowing his right hand up to the wrist! "The Hell!?" He tried to pull himself out from it but the damn orb's pull was intense as fuck! 'T-this thing pulls harder than a angry Kodo!' It was fully intent on sucking him in whole, while bringing him, wherever the hell this thing leads to!

"Saito-sama!? W-what is it!?" It seemed that Saito's current distress, had managed to stir her up enough to bring her up to her knees. While she was calling out for him in worry, she noticed what was wrong... Saito's whole right arm -up to the elbow- had vanished in thin air and the Worgen was struggling against something invisible!

"What in the...?" She muttered eyes wide open.

With a scowl, Saito growled in annoyance he stop his futile struggles and surrendered to his fate, seeing that the orb's pull just kept getting stronger with every attempt.

But before that...

"Rea-chan, could you be a dear and bring me my stuff...?" He begged with an awkward eye smile.

"Eh?" The she-elf was still out of it, just staring at him with a stupefied expression. With an eye twitch and a vein forming on his forehead, he decided to... Encourage her a bit...

"...I mean like... NOW woman!" He barked, hey he was still trying to buy some time, as he was not gonna get himself thrown into a random location butt-ass naked! Plus he really liked his gear, also his mother's locket was inside his pockets! So his impatience was totally justified!

"Ah! Yes Sir!" She followed up the order to the latter, out of instinct and quickly tossed them for his remaining arm. Which impressed the elf seeing that he somehow managed to balance the large pile with one arm...

"Now!... One more thing..." He nudged his head towards himself, wanting the elf come closer.

She complied, when she was close enough. Saito quickly stole another kiss from her, pulled away, then he winked at her. "Adios!" With that he was pulled trough the oval to the world beyond.

Katerea just stood there with very, VERY confused expression. She felt up her lips, remembering the kiss, then muttered with a lovestruck expression.

"Call me..."

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Till the next time in the Halkeginia!

TBC


A/N

Holy hell, that flashback event went deep as FUCK. I mean I was supposed to make humorous start and keeping Saito's past brief and simple, instead went into far greater in detail, not to mention far more cruel than intended... I mean I almost cried while writing my own scenes, involving his mother...

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Well anyhow please, review and give your thoughts to this new Warcraft x ZNT Crossover.

Also, if possible could some bring in any recommendations for Saito's gear? As I don't remember ANY names of those cool looking loots.

a) The Greatsword.

b) Knives.

c) Outfit, Leather or Mail, nothing too bulky, to hinder his way of combat. OH! and nothing too flashy! I want him to look professional not a christmas tree. Or should I go with his Shado-Pan gear?

d) Finally a mount! That he could keep in his pocket dimension. Or no mount, not like he needs it, unless it's a flying one. Your call.

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Oh! and for secondary objects;

- What about Louise? Should I;

a) Give her some random familiar? If so what'd you like?

b) Ignore or Bash the living shit out of her.

c) "She was not even born..." Ouch that's dark...

- And finally, what about the 'Staff Of Destruction', preferably Warcraft related

That's all for now, Peace!

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(1) Just like the female dogs, remember he IS still a worgen, so he considers females as bitches. Not necessarily as an insult

(2) I have no idea whether or not the monks can do this. If not... well, my Fanfic, my rules, so MY bullshit will be the truth! Muhahaha!

(3) I'm gonna make it 5 years timeskip until Alliance and Horde discovered Pandaria.

(4) Hey screw you Pandarens will now be my japanese/chinese people.

(5) Google "Pandaren house"

(6) Raised in Pandaria and grown accustomed to their ways and suffixes.

(7) "Goodbye Sai-chan, I love you"

(8) Same as Uncle-Ren

(9) To those who don't know japanese enough Okaa-san & Otou-san means Mother & Father respectively.

(10) To my opinion Shado-Pan seems like a mix of those three. As they're considered Pandaren ninja warriors.