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The Hunter Rises: Beast Mastery Rexxar

  • Last updated Apr 1, 2017 (Aggro Downfall)
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  • 15 Minions
  • 14 Spells
  • 1 Weapon
  • Deck Type: None
  • Deck Archetype: Midrange Hunter
  • Crafting Cost: 2080
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  • Created: 4/1/2017 (Aggro Downfall)
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This is inspired by Dr_Scaphandre's The Hunter Rises: Rexxar's Return (http://www.hearthpwn.com/decks/748176-the-hunter-rises-rexxars-return)And this is my take on the containuation of it (I just realized how distent two people's writing style can be 0.o).

"I have watched the other races... I have seen their squabbling, their ruthlessness. Their wars do nothing but scar the land, and drive the wild things to extinction. No, they cannot be trusted. Only beasts are above deceit."

- Rexxar, Champion of the Horde.

[Insert Ken Ashcorp Hunter Song]

In an effort to confront the Patches the Pirate's rampaging Pirates and Aya Blackpaw's legion of Jade Zombies, Rexxar ordered his remaining Houndmaster in a full on assault to buy time for him. While he, the Houndmaster's master, took an dire Journey to Un'goro Crater hoping to find help.

To combat the savagery of the Pirates and the raw power of the Jades, Raxxar picked up the most primal form of hunter: Beast Mastery. The ancient way of the hunter that tamed powerful pets that can slay Heros alone. While the hunter's themselves stayed from afar to issue Kill Command and supported with Steady Shot.

However, Raxxar did not bring any of his Animal Companion, not Leokk, nor Huffer and his favorite little Misha wined in sorrow as Raxxar left them in the care of the Stablemaster. If he wishes to gain new companions, he has to start from ground zero.

Being the Champion of the Horde and the Last son of the Mok'Nathal, Rexxar is the very pinnacle of the beast masters. The Vilespine Slayer scratches him, the Blazecaller scold him, but non can slow him down. As a hunter, the wild is his home and those Biteweed and Hot Spring Guardian are nothing but bite sized snacks and hot drinks to him. However, that means they will be no better against the Pirates and the Jade either. Who he really need is...

Dinosaurs...

Rexxar marches straight for the biggest living thing he could see with his eagle vision!  Tyrantus! The Gahz'rilla of Un'goro. He also sees lines of golems blending with the trees, forming a great wall that restricted the area. Finally, Rexxar's pupiless eyes opened wide as Tyrantus was dwarfed by a Jade Golem. And was chained like a slave.

Unable to rescue the miserable creature, Rexxar moved on.

He resolved to Tracking down the Twin Kings of the jungle. First the most fearsome King Mosh who never lets go of the wounded. But what Rexxar discovers was a damaged creature hog tied and carried away by hoards of Pirate.

Unable to catch up, Rexxar moves on.

He ventured deep into the swamp, looking for the second King. The most brutal Swamp King Dred that devours everything in its way, even Murloc Tinyfin!... Wait no... It is dead and a band of 2 Bluegill Warrior and 2 Murloc Warleader is discussing how to eat it.

"Hmm... Fishy..." Rexxar thought to himself. Things seemed to be going against him purposely.

Dis regarding all the failures, Rexxar seeks something greater. Deep within the heart of Ungoro, all the way into the crater lies the The Last Kaleidosaur. For that if it was tamed as a ally, it's immense power may turn the tides of the battle and rid of the Pirates and Jades with just two strike each.

He crosses the dense jungle, the ocean of tar, and scaled the rocky cliffs of the crater. Battered and tired, he pressed to the top of the crater and stands at the top of the world. Pride filled his heart, the ages have not yet weather him and the wilderness have not yet best him. For he is the master of the wilds!

Shine!

A bright light blinded his eyes, but what follows was a burning pain. He was pierced by a beam of light in slow motion. Quickly, Rexxar pulled himself out of the skewer and mended himself with the technique the saved many of his furry friends. But that light has not yet given up, for that a second strike stole all that is left in Rexxar's veins.

"... Astounding!... It can't be you..." Rexxar's pupiless eyes was once again open wide to the cruelty of the world. "Are you going to follow the path of Garrosh Hellscream!?..."

"Uther Lightbringer!"

The Truesilver Champion shattered as Uther Lightbringer revealed himself from the blinding light.

"I am sorry half-Orc. For the evil to be vanquished, a sacrifice... Must be made."

Sorrow beamed across Rexxar's face: "Since Garrosh Hellscream left, you and I are supposed to hold the Goons together. Why are you deceiving me?" Rexxar's face animated. "Don't you already have those fishy murlocs..." Rexxar frowned at his realization of who was against him the whole time.

"You're not the only one that needed power half-Orc."

"You're acting like Arthas. You're not Uther Lightbringer. You're just a filthy plot device!" Rexxar raged.

"Goodbye half-Orc. FOR JUSTICE!" With a deafening battle cry, Rexxar was kicked down where he came from.

"I WILL HUNT YOU DOOOOWWWNNN!!!" Rexxar declared as he fell, and fell, and fell into the marsh below.

Alas, the only other brother in the Goons have deceived him.

"Only beasts are above deceit."

- Rexxar, Champion of the Horde.

Second Part:

It's been months since Rexxar became RaptorOrc, or at least live like one. Crashing into the marsh like a ragdoll months earlier startle all the life in the area. Even with the cushioning of the green slushy water, the fall was not what hurt him. Being a hunter, Rexxar should have no problems surviving a fall if it not for that rotting wounds made from the Truesilver Champion that is draining his life away by the seconds.

“Is this… How I shall fall?” Rexxar spewed blood as he asked: “Not in battle… But stabbed in the back by a friend?”

Vision blurred as time passed, and the half-orc’s breath slowed down. He stared blankly into the open sky of Un’goro, filled with nothing but a clean blue sky dotted with Pterodactyls. A truly beautiful sight that is comforting and worthwhile to die in. The hunter is losing his strength, and shamefully, his will to live.

“What's... the use of going back… Anyways…” He ranted, “I can’t… Do… Anything…”

He closed his tired eyes as the image of a beast lifted him up: “Haratha… Is that… You...”

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The dying half-Orc was picked up by a mother Raptor as one of her youngs. More likely as food first but she change her mind soon enough. And by the time Rexxar was awake, he is being force fed freshly ripped red meat.

Surprising to him, his wounds were treated effectively. Although with no signs of healing, it isn’t rotting as rapidly as before. Eventually, it's gonna leave a scar.

Confused and unable to stand, Rexxar played along with the Raptor family. Spending everyday in an dry and stingily nest with his Raptor Hatchling brothers. One day, a identifiable, but still mysterious figure entered the nest.

“You have awoken child, I see you are healing fine.” It greeted.

“... We have lizard people in Azeroth?”

“Yes.”

It is clear that this unnamed creature that resembles a reptile was the actual individual that took Rexxar in and treated his wounds. That Mother Raptor was marly his pet.

As with the responded to such question, the figure just did a creepy lizard smile.

He didn’t plan to stay long before leaving for another monthly period. As such, Rexxar spent his good old recovery days bonding with Raptors. Acting as a dinosaur, eating like a dinosaur and living like a dinosaur. Forming a symbiotic relationship with the specie.

Rexxar grew to be the Dino half-Orc of the Jungle. Hunting like a Raptor, eating like a Raptor. While at the same time, following some questionable guidance from the lizard man.

He shook hands with a Crackling Razormaw and cared a Ravasaur Runt.

Came first multiple times during a Stampede and winning the race against a Charged Devilsaur.

He fought a Bittertide Hydra and calmed a Vicious Fledgling.

Washed a Volcanosaur and petted a Ultrasaur.

Groomed a Gentle Megasaur and fed Murloc Tinyfin to a Sated Threshadon.

He saved a Pterrordax Hatchling and raised a Devilsaur.

He even met and befriended Hemet, Jungle Hunter, who was training in Un’goro.

Helping the likes of dinosaurs and adapting to the wild has transformed Rexxar into batman a new Hunter.

For the longest time, he didn’t even realize that the mother Raptor was Queen Carnassa. Although plainly obvious, Rexxar has doubted whether she was a Raptor or not.

Either way, he has earned himself the utter most loyalty you can find from prehistoric animals that rivals the loyally of an half-Orc’s best friend. After all, he is the beloved RaptorOrc.

He was ready to return with his brothers, Carnassa's Broods.

Before his departure, the mysterious Dino Person brought him a gift: “Take this child, it's dangerous to go with only 15 Raptors.”

It was a undermining skull that is barely the size of a head but the magic of the Dinomancy within it enticed Rexxar. To him, this mysterious person is basicly his second living father and he shall not take this gift to vain.

Rexxar is coming back.

“Only beasts and dinosaurs are above deceit.”

-Rexxar, RaptorOrc.

(I should just stop right here.)