So if I’m remembering things properly, this is something I came up with back when I was trying to imagine a more traditional heroic narrative for Garrosh. This coincided with an idea about trying to come up with stories that would try to nail down a canon “victor” in the various dungeon and raid narratives, much as Blizzard themselves did when they “gave” the Onyxia kill to Varian in the WoW comic.
Those two elements together resulted in me re-writing the dialogue from the Rend fight in UBRS, for the sake of setting up the idea that Garrosh is the one who ultimately takes Nefarian down for the Horde.
Not sure if I’m going to do anything with this, but the chief thing I liked was a) Nefarius being snarky and b) Rend playing a role in Garrosh’ eventual heel turn.
Rend Blackhand: Well, what do we have here? Grom Hellscream, back from the dead?
Garrosh Hellscream: Have you gone blind in your other eye, Dal’rend? I am Garrosh, son of Grommash.
Lord Victor Nefarius: And my name’s Victor, son of WHO GIVES A DAMN.
Garrosh Hellscream: You serve the humans now, Dal’rend?
Lord Victor Nefarius: No, you brown buffoon, he serves ME. And so will your corpse. Release the whelps!
[Chromatic whelps rush into the arena, Team Garrosh kills them.]
Lord Victor Nefarius: Not bad! What did you say his name was, Rend?
Rend Blackhand: Hellscream, my lord. His father was a great hero of the Horde, until Thrall stabbed him in the back.
Garrosh Hellscream: That’s not what happened, Blackhand!
Lord Victor Nefarius: Look, I’m sure this drama is very serious for you both, but I don’t care. More whelps!
[More whelps. Go Team Garrosh!]
Lord Victor Nefarius: This is trying my patience. Get down there and turn these interlopers into mincemeat, Rend…
Lord Victor Nefarius: … or else it’s YOU on the menu.
Rend Blackhand: At once, my lord! I’ll tear out their spines with my bare hands!
Garrosh Hellscream: Ha! Come down here and die, Rend!
[Rend shows up riding Gyth. Nefarius buffs Gyth.]
Lord Victor Nefarius: Taste in my power!
[When Gyth dies…]
Lord Victor Nefarius: Well, back to the drawing board. Farewell, Rend!
Rend Blackhand: Master! No!
[When Rend dies…]
Rend Blackhand: Hellscream… listen to me…
Rend Blackhand: Thrall is… a traitor to our kind!
[Garrosh chunks Rend! FATALITY]
Garrosh Hellscream: It was you who was always the traitor, Rend.
Garrosh Hellscream: We’re not done here yet. I want to find out what that human is up to…
Like I said, might pick this up, might leave it be. But it was a nice gem to dig up while going through my old drafts.