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Legacy of the Azerothian Skies 2: Tale from the Turtle's Back This story is copyrighted to SashaWS/ArtisticEastern, containing characters owned by various people used with permission. Anything involved with World of Warcraft is copyrighted by Blizzard. Any usage or posting of this story under the claim of being your own is not approved and you will be requested to remove it or face charges.

The Southern Barrens expanded below the airship as Jane had finished her song and was steering towards Ashenvale, deciding to pass through the Northern Barrens to check on her "good" friend Gazlowe in Ratchet, while keeping an eye out for any Alliance and Horde attacks, while down on the deck sat Xueyu and Shadisa; the latter tending to Xueyu's bruises, "Lass, ye be having more bruises than thee ogre that cap'n took down in Feralas." Xueyu gave Shadisa a confused look, "An ogre? What is that?" Shadisa looked at her, "An ugly creature that comes with either one head and is as dumb as t'is fat, or two heads and is as smart as thee one head ones be dumb."

Jane heard the conversation and added in calmly, "I surely made them have a face not even their dear ol' mum can love. But then again, I have never seen a female ogre and I hope I never do." Both Shadisa and Jane laughed together before Shadisa finished up the last bandage, "Thar ye go. Next time, make sure ye kick them well whar it hurts." Xueyu smiled and bowed, "Thank you." Jane did slow down the airship a bit before she lowered down onto the top of the mountain ridge; turning around to look at Xueyu, "Why don't ye tell a bit about yourself? Always good to hear what others have been through when they join my crew." Xueyu sighed before beginning her tale.

It had been a warm day at the Wandering Isle or back of the giant turtle named Shen-zin Su. The birds were chirping, the virmen were nagging and the Hozen were dooking. For most it was a regular day of doing what had to be done. For others, it was a day of celebration. In the outskirts of Morning Breeze Village, the house of Lorewalker Ruolin had just celebrated the arrival of a healthy baby panda to two happy parents as elder Shaopai was reading the ancient tale of Liu Lang, the first Pandaren explorer who had been riding on the back of Shen-zin Su, who had been a much smaller size than what he was today, when he left Pandaria to travel out and see the world.

Ruolin had been a great father to his little girl, which he and his wife had named Xueyu, and so the girl had always wanted to follow her father's footsteps to become a lorewalker and with his wonderful voice, she had taken it upon herself to learn to sing, even if she wasn't anywhere near his harmonic tune. But like any good father, Ruolin had motivated her to keep trying. Nothing could have broken the bond they shared.

Xueyu had always enjoyed running the road between Morning Breeze Village and Temple of Five Dawns, often followed by her father and mother, the latter seeming more fit for running than the other; always catching their daughter. Given this kept on going for nearly ten years, Xueyu had become quite adapt at running and would often even outrun her own mom.

In her later teens, Xueyu had grown to become the fairest flower in Morning Breeze Village and had taken interest in Ji Firepaw, one of the monks training at the Temple. Her heart had been fluttering in excitement over seeing him practicing. His movement like a haiku waiting to be written, his strength like a finely-sharpened axe cutting through a thick log and his looks making even the ancient relics wither away in shame. In her eyes, he was perfection itself. But to her dismay, his heart was drawn to a fellow monk named Aysa Cloudsinger, who was the quite opposite of him, even in combat style. While Ji preferred the straight way of Huojin, Aysa was more for the calm way of Tushui and the two would always find themselves arguing over which was the better way.

Xueyu had never given up hope of getting Ji to be hers, but she wasn't alone of wanting Ji's affection. Every time she had visited the temple to watch Ji train, she had spotted another girl named Son Fan laying in the bushes and watching him, her eyes often looking over at Xueyu; she knew that Xueyu would have the upper-hand if she ever took action, and that was something Son Fan didn't like.

One day, as Xueyu and her mother had their daily run between the village and the temple, Xueyu had felt herself being struck from behind, in just the right spot to put her to sleep, rendering her unable to hear what happened behind her; when she came back to it, she noticed the sword in her right hand and when looking up, her eyes widened in shock as her mother hung there, lifeless from the sword piercing through her heart. The shock made Xueyu let go off the blade, noticing that blood was covering her hands.

Her scream filled the air and from below the bridge she could hear footsteps approaching rapidly as Ruolin came into view, "Xueyu, what is it..." His eyes registered the scene in front of him. His wife hanging dead against the pillar by the sword and his precious little girl sitting in shock with blood on her hands. Ruolin ran over and pulled the sword out before he ran for the temple to get help.

Xueyu had been in tears at the moment, clouding her vision as she felt two hands on her shoulders and a soft voice speaking to her, "Come on, dear. You gonna catch something when sitting out here." Xueyu had not cared who it was, she just wanted someone to keep her safe, and having been brought up that the world was a peaceful place, other than when dealing with virmen and Hozen, so trusting someone with a calm voice wouldn't be a bad thing.

How little she knew, as when the tears finally ran dry, she was pushed down into a cellar and the soft voice turned menacing as it spoke behind the now locked cellar door, "There, now my little girl won't need to deal with you interferring with her wish." Xueyu felt the ground shake after he said that and soon the footsteps disappeared as the voices above her sounded like ones you would give when it was a high alert and almost as quickly as it had come, it was gone and Xueyu could only sit in the darkness as she felt whoever it was had taken their time to silently put a gag in her maw, making her only able to let out a soft whimper.

As hours turned to days, Xueyu was beginning to give up hope, until the doors to the cellar finally opened and before she could wake up and look, someone quickly blindfolded her and the same voice as before spoke to her, "Now you won't be here for much longer. I found someone willing to take you away from here and away from my girl." Xueyu didn't know who it was, but she didn't have to wait for long after he brought her out of the cellar and for a walk, one leading to some different grass than what she was used to, and she could hear his voice again, "Also, your father thinks you are dead. That you were ashamed of having killed your own mother, so you jumped from the bridge."

As the kidnapper kept leading her through the grass and close to the water, she was beginning to grow worried until they stopped and the voice announced, "Here you go, mister Shadowhand. A nice Pandaren girl for you to sell away. She is a criminal who murdered her own mother. I witnessed it myself." Xueyu couldn't believe what she was hearing. She had killed her own mother? With the gag in the way, she couldn't speak a single word, but neither did she as the brute voice spoke up, "Very good, Pandaren. Here is your payment." The exchange was quick as gold touched the Pandaren's hands and Xueyu was pushed over to the new owner of her, or slavedriver would been better now before she was loaded onto a ship in chains and the sound of the waves was reaching her ears and she was crying in her binds.

Back on the shoreline, the kidnapper was almost back at the tavern when Ruolin came running in and looked around, "Has anyone seen Xueyu? She has suddenly disappeared like nothing." All the patrons in the tavern were shaking their heads, except for the male pandaren getting his mug of stout served before looking at Ruolin, "Sorry, Ruolin. I saw your little girl. She jumped from the bridge, torn by shame and grief over killing her own mother. There isn't anything left of her. I saw some prowlers tearing into her." Ruolin looked at the male before his eyes shut themselves and as tears poured down his cheeks, Ruolin ran out of the tavern as Longbeard turned with a soft smirk on his face as he drank his stout and thought to himself, "Longbeard the Liar strikes again."

Ruolin headed back to the road between the village and the temple, walking slowly along it while the tears fell down and touched the marble surface, his path changing so he could head over towards the railing on the bridge and look down. Against a branch, torn off from what Ruolin remember to be his girl's favorite dress, was a big patch of cloth. Ruolin turned away and began to cry louder and the song that once had filled the bridge went silent.

Back on the ship, Xueyu was crying as she had been stripped off all her clothes and possessions, the orc slavedriver looking over his little purchase as two Tauren were holding her up and their erections were lined up with her pussy and ass, making her whimper louder before both the bulls pressed themselves harder against her and two loud pops announced that they were inside of her, causing Xueyu a lot of discomfort from having her virginity taken in such a barbaric way, but none of the bulls even had any shame, because it was some prime good Pandaren pussy and ass for them to fuck.

Xueyu had never thought her life would become such a nightmare and soon she felt the gag being removed and even with the first instinct being to call for help, she was finding herself muffled as a thick bull dick pushed itself down her throat, adding even more to the discomfort, not only that she had to put up with these bulls, she also had to take care of their companion and it would leave a sour taste in her mouth and became a fact when the warm, sticky load fed her maw, pussy and ass at the same time and her tears built up. The rescue came with that the bulls had killed the slavedriver and taken Xueyu to Thunder Bluff, where she was going to be sold to the highest bidder on the slave auction.

Xueyu began to cry as she relived the memories and both Shadisa and Jane looked at her, Jane looking as if she was about to cry herself, walking over towards Xueyu before gently grabbing her arms and with a light tug, she held the crying girl close before her own pride broke and she joined her, "Lass, believe me. I share yer pain." Xueyu held Jane closely before the sound of talons touched the deck and as all three looked at the massive bird, it was slowly turning into a massive masked male tauren and Jane drew her daggers to attack, but it was right there and then that she saw the druid unsheathing his own blades and leaned forward to put them on the deck before looking right at her, "I do not come to hurt you, Ebonymane. I come here because of my own exodus from Thunder Bluff."

Jane looked the tauren over and growled at him, "Ye better head below deck. I will talk to ye later." The tauren nodded and did what he had been told, heading below deck as Jane looked at Shadisa, "Can ye head down below and get some info out of him?" Shadisa nodded before heading below deck as Xueyu looked at Jane, "You think he can be trusted?" Jane sighed, "We'll be seeing. I do not trust the lad yet."

Below the deck, the druid sat back as Shadisa approached him, "Okay, cow lad. Lets begin with ye name." He gave her a soft nod, "I am Lusadecha. I was exiled from Thunder Bluff for my duties. I worked as a shadow to remove some details and when the new alliance was being forged, I was told to leave so I wouldn't get seen as a problem by the new faces. I was forced into exodus by my own people." Shadisa nodded, "What duties?" Lusa looked away, "The type involving to silently remove opposition. You can call it assassin, I just call it predator stalking prey. Hurts to know what I decided is what made me lose my family and home."

Shadisa knew very well what it was like as Jane had partially been exiled, though on her own terms, "But why did ye follow us?" They had not heard that Jane and Xueyu had come down as Lusa began to tell, "I witnessed the escape you three did. I must say, I planned to save your captain myself, but that plan changed and I did buy you some cover by distracting the guards. But how you three pulled it off, it was impressive and I felt in a way intrigued to witness what more you three could pull off with this zeppelin." Shadisa thought to herself and then looked up, "And now ye wanna tag along and watch us? Ye are a creepy bovine."

Jane made her presence known, "Ye can say that again. I must say, ye seem to know what ye want, so I will take the risk and offer ye to join me crew. Like Shadisa would say, we be all wee ones of exile. Just no mutiny or I will clip those wings of yours faster than ye say moo." Lusadecha knew well that Jane was intimidating him, but he found a slight charm with it and decided to humor her a bit, "Moo. You happy now?"

Jane shook her head as she headed up to the deck to start up the airship again and head for Ratchet, just as Shadisa, Xueyu and Lusa came walking up from below the deck to feel the wind against their faces and listening to Jane singing as she was beginning to feel the old spark of the menace igniting her fire, "Four full bottles of rum on thee wall. Four full bottles of rum! Ye take yer own and drink it down. Now ye got just three full bottles of rum on thee wall." Shadisa and Xueyu smiled before they saw the sun coming up over the horizon and the crew enjoyed the wonderful dawn, until Shadisa decided to ruin it, "Oh, cap'n? We need to name thee new galleon." With a quick look back at Shadisa, Jane turned her head forward and growled out, "Blimey! I knew I had forgotten something!"

The End.