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By Leidia
Drip. Drip. Drip. A cold and dark room stood still, it felt like time had no place in this room.A dim light appeared over a mangled wooden table. From the shadows three figures appeared, staring at each other in silence. The trio didn’t stand out a whole lot by the way they looked, or even dressed.Their only identifiers being the orange bandanas loosely hung from their persons.
A call had been sent out to those that were outcasts, exiled, abandoned, and even forgotten by those they cared for. Freedom. It was time for this trio to act, and they had to come together to fulfill their own dreams, to fulfill every dream of their brothers and sisters within the Syndicate.
One of them stepped forward. He wore an eye patch over his right eye and glanced at the other two before him. “We haven’t spoken in a long time. A call has been sent out over the chilling winds of Alterac, and it’s time for us to act! It’s time to fulfill our dreams, and have a place of our own within this world! Now is the time to step out from the darkness and take what is owed! Are you both with me?! Will you band together with me?!”
The other two before him seemed hesitant to this call, but they shared the same pain he did. Both were tired of being beaten into the dirt, but this call was their ticket to the good life. A woman with a large scar on the left side of her face stepped forward and nodded to the man with the eye patch. “I am with you, brother.” The third, a man with goggles strapped to his forehead stepped forward, nodding in agreement. “I am with you as well, brother.”
The trio stood in silence once again, one by one they stepped away from the table, and the light flicked off. This room had been consumed by darkness yet again, until it was to be disturbed by those who had need of it.