As soon as Mike pushed the door open that leads into the kings throne room, a guard came to greet him rather quickly.
It was the tall guard with purple hair named Gordon. "Oh great." Mike mumbled, and the night elves ears perked up.
"How in the hell did you get out?" The guard said with curiosity. He wasn't even angry ? 'This is odd' Mike thought to himself
The night elf stood there as if the man was scheming something in his elf head. Mike wasn't very fond of this man that happened to lock him up in the dungeons.
"Tell me, how did you make an escape ? Those bars are made for your kind." The man said staring intently at Mike.
Mike growled and shook his head, "I told you, that you've made a mistake! I'm not the kind of man you should be locking up ! The kings the man you should be throwing into that dirty old dungeon. Get out of my way or I will hurt you." Mike said with a very stern and irritated tone.
The tall night elf man laughed and shrugged. He was a very buff man in comparison to Mike, but Mike didn't want to test the mans strength right now. Mike is stronger in his Wargan form after all, but he tries his best not to shift into that form unless needed. And that being said shape shifting isn't a pleasant feeling and it can hurt.
Gordon opened his mouth to speak, "do you want to test my patience ? You quit as a loyal guard here in Stormwind. You have no rights to try and tell me what to do. You and I, we aren't a team any more, buddy" the night elf spat.
Mike turned his head back to look behind him to see nobody there, he then began to shake again, but not letting himself shape shift, he pushed the night elf in front of him with all his might to get through that door he was standing in the way of.
"Tuff guy huh ?!" Groden yelled grabbing a sword out from behind his back to threaten Mike with.
Mike glared at the man with his wicked white eyes. "I wouldn't do that if I where you. Put it down." He said through his teeth.
Gordon threw his sword down making it clang loudly on the floor, catching the eyes and attention of the other four guards in the room.
"Sir, what is the meaning of this?!" The second main guard in command asked walking towards Gordon, as he stood there staring intently and angrily Mike.
"Back off Weston. He is mine." Gordon said looking at his guard friend.
Weston laughed his dark human eyes looking amused. "As if your going to get tons of gold for this idiot ? I don't think so. Just leave him. He's not worth our time. Let him deal with the king. In fact he's off getting his older brother any ways. So, with that being said, nobody will stand a chance against two vampires." He said taking off his helmet to reveal his very dark brown eyes almost black in color and dark chocolate brown hair. The man looked to be in his early 40s.
The other guards just stood still not even bothering with the matter. They didn't want to deal with the drama.
Mike raised his hairy brow at the two guards. "Idiots, I don't care if he's getting his brother to come here, I'll take them both on. Watch me. Now move out of my way."
Mike stormed through the two guards standing on either side of him. He walked down the red carpet past the kings throne and past the other guards. Their eyes wide staring at the once main guard of the kingdom of Stormwind.
"Sir?" A guard asked as he looked at Mike walking by and out of the throne room, but Mike didn't pay any attention to him and kept on going.
Seeing the bright sun above him it stung his eyes a little since he had to adjust his eyes for the dark dungeon. Blinking them to get them to adjust normally, he ran into a young woman.
"Hey watch where your going ! You could of knocked me over." The young human said with her blond hair.
Mike bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, it won't happen again." He said then looked her in her green eyes. She half smiled because he was handsome not to smile at.
"It's ok, I forgive you,have a nice day!" The young woman said and waved goodbye to Mike.
"Hmm." Mike said to himself as he saw the woman go on her way.
Stella was walking in the distance as the crowed swarmed around the little shops and booths in the kingdom of Stormwind, she happened to notice Mike, but she decided to not bother in asking why he was out of the cell or who let him out.
"That's odd, I must tell Draven when he gets back." Stella said then walked into a building as she saw Mike heading her way. She didn't want to cause a scene right now.
Draven told his beloved Stella to start obeying him now that she was a new born turned vampire by his own venom, she had a hard time resisting the man that she loves, and grew more obsessed with him as time went on.