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10-09-2011, 03:13 AM
Gromgorgan sat within the great hut upon his throne, decorated in skulls and bones of which had been the victims of his most toughest battles, A small bit of respect, as much as an orc could give to an enemy. Gromgorgan only respected strength. He sat back in thought for a moment he had mustered a mighty army, The bloodied eye tribe would soon merge with the High warlords tribe and the others and march on mankind. Some would say revenge, but to Gromgorgan it was more then that as it was the battle that he desired, Battle and victory.
He noticed his general enter the hut and salute to Gromgorgan fiercely, Gromgorgan nodded to his general, he had picked his generals and commanders well. Members of every race under the tribes banner to ease tensions between the forces involved in this mighty legion.
'Warlord! The entire tribe an army wait for you outside gates! They wait for your wise words Warlord, As are commanders!' - General
Gromgorgan nodded once more and got to his feet, As he made his way out of the hut with the general close at his side. They made their way through the deserted desert streets well, deserted except for the odd laborer whos task was of great importance to the warlord. They made their way to the walls as he made his way upon the walls the desert heat beat down upon him, As he grinned at the mighty sight before him. His commanders awaited him on the walls. Grumpy a huge ogre and brother to the deceased kramps, Twit, The goblin commander the tallest and strongest of the goblin clans and finally his General, They saluted him equally as fiercely, As he looked out to the desert. A thunderous roar emited from the mighty crowd of orc, goblin and ogre. The desert sand was unseen as all the warlord could see was his ocean of warriors. Gromgorgan raised his hand for silence as the last of the roars died down. Gromgorgan signalled to his commanders.
'Ogre! Warriors of great power! We march with Warlord! We kill humies! We eat cows! WE SMASH! Humie send force in to ORC TURF! Humie kill one of own, brother Kramps!. Now ogre join battle to intro..introd.. They meet rest of ogre! SMASH SMASH SMASH!' - Commander Grumpy
The ogres roared and slammed their clubs to the ground in support.
'Ahh, Me goblin minions, Me say we march with warlord. me say we take humie gold and foods! Me say our pointy sticks fire through sky! Me say our blades strike at humie flesh! Now me thinks some of you may think.. this is not way for goblin, We beaten before.. and me think some may think this not our destiny, BUT HEAR MES! Warlord proven to be honorable! He give us humie lands! A new home! SO WE FIGHTS!!' - Commander Twit
The goblins let our a high pitched scream in support.
'ORS! Proud warriors! The training you recieved is merely to remind you of something, Orc not trained warriors... THEY ALWAYS BEEN WARRIORS! Your general be proud of you this day! For we be assembling the mightiest strongest and largest force this tribe ever known! We are orc! An we will destroy all who stand in way! TO WAR!!' - General
The orcs roared and snarled in support, slamming their weapons on shields and on other orcs weapons.
'Warriors! hear your warlord! The time is near! The high warlord Thagūrz's call will come! An when it does we march for the human kingdoms, The Wold, Southmont and The rolling plains! We will bring fire and death! We wil bleed them of their arrogance until there is nothing left! Mankind's end dawns! Think of this my warriors, The ripe lands of mankind will soon belong to the mighty legion we have created, An remember my warriors... there is no failure! There is no defeat! We will hit them through the day, through the night! We will keep on coming until they are spent! The rivers of Mythador will run fierce with human tears! the ground will run red with human blood! GLORIOUS WAR COMES!!!' - Gromgorgan
The mighty crowd roared once more, louder then before as Gromgorgan turned and made his way from the wall with his general close behind, His commanders remained to rile up the crowd further. As they made their way through the streets they spoke.
'You realize warlord, we take heavy losses assaulting human lands. Legion may not recover if humans manage to put up good defence, We may be given wound that will take decade to heal.. Even worse' - General
'Losses do not concern me General.. We will make our mark on this land whatever the cost. The tribes will have their glory in battle one way or another, Either way... we will give the humans a greater wound then they may give us. We wil meet with the high walord again and go over our battle plans one last time before we march' - Gromgorgan
'Know that me will follow you to death warlord, You have made my tribe strong, Stronger then i could ever have made it, Yes.. whatever cost.' - General
They parted ways as the general went to inspect the Rock thrower regiment. Gromgorgan entered the great hut and sat back upon his throne, They would indeed take heavy losses on every wave that is sent in to the mans kingdom.The general was a good orc and a very honest one, he spoke his mind and this is another reason Gromgorgan made him his general. Sometimes it was good to hear what other thought in pure honesty.
Gromgorgan sat back and relaxed awaiting the high warlord Thagūrz's call... but strangely 'Heavy losses' Kept on his mind throughout the evening..
He noticed his general enter the hut and salute to Gromgorgan fiercely, Gromgorgan nodded to his general, he had picked his generals and commanders well. Members of every race under the tribes banner to ease tensions between the forces involved in this mighty legion.
'Warlord! The entire tribe an army wait for you outside gates! They wait for your wise words Warlord, As are commanders!' - General
Gromgorgan nodded once more and got to his feet, As he made his way out of the hut with the general close at his side. They made their way through the deserted desert streets well, deserted except for the odd laborer whos task was of great importance to the warlord. They made their way to the walls as he made his way upon the walls the desert heat beat down upon him, As he grinned at the mighty sight before him. His commanders awaited him on the walls. Grumpy a huge ogre and brother to the deceased kramps, Twit, The goblin commander the tallest and strongest of the goblin clans and finally his General, They saluted him equally as fiercely, As he looked out to the desert. A thunderous roar emited from the mighty crowd of orc, goblin and ogre. The desert sand was unseen as all the warlord could see was his ocean of warriors. Gromgorgan raised his hand for silence as the last of the roars died down. Gromgorgan signalled to his commanders.
'Ogre! Warriors of great power! We march with Warlord! We kill humies! We eat cows! WE SMASH! Humie send force in to ORC TURF! Humie kill one of own, brother Kramps!. Now ogre join battle to intro..introd.. They meet rest of ogre! SMASH SMASH SMASH!' - Commander Grumpy
The ogres roared and slammed their clubs to the ground in support.
'Ahh, Me goblin minions, Me say we march with warlord. me say we take humie gold and foods! Me say our pointy sticks fire through sky! Me say our blades strike at humie flesh! Now me thinks some of you may think.. this is not way for goblin, We beaten before.. and me think some may think this not our destiny, BUT HEAR MES! Warlord proven to be honorable! He give us humie lands! A new home! SO WE FIGHTS!!' - Commander Twit
The goblins let our a high pitched scream in support.
'ORS! Proud warriors! The training you recieved is merely to remind you of something, Orc not trained warriors... THEY ALWAYS BEEN WARRIORS! Your general be proud of you this day! For we be assembling the mightiest strongest and largest force this tribe ever known! We are orc! An we will destroy all who stand in way! TO WAR!!' - General
The orcs roared and snarled in support, slamming their weapons on shields and on other orcs weapons.
'Warriors! hear your warlord! The time is near! The high warlord Thagūrz's call will come! An when it does we march for the human kingdoms, The Wold, Southmont and The rolling plains! We will bring fire and death! We wil bleed them of their arrogance until there is nothing left! Mankind's end dawns! Think of this my warriors, The ripe lands of mankind will soon belong to the mighty legion we have created, An remember my warriors... there is no failure! There is no defeat! We will hit them through the day, through the night! We will keep on coming until they are spent! The rivers of Mythador will run fierce with human tears! the ground will run red with human blood! GLORIOUS WAR COMES!!!' - Gromgorgan
The mighty crowd roared once more, louder then before as Gromgorgan turned and made his way from the wall with his general close behind, His commanders remained to rile up the crowd further. As they made their way through the streets they spoke.
'You realize warlord, we take heavy losses assaulting human lands. Legion may not recover if humans manage to put up good defence, We may be given wound that will take decade to heal.. Even worse' - General
'Losses do not concern me General.. We will make our mark on this land whatever the cost. The tribes will have their glory in battle one way or another, Either way... we will give the humans a greater wound then they may give us. We wil meet with the high walord again and go over our battle plans one last time before we march' - Gromgorgan
'Know that me will follow you to death warlord, You have made my tribe strong, Stronger then i could ever have made it, Yes.. whatever cost.' - General
They parted ways as the general went to inspect the Rock thrower regiment. Gromgorgan entered the great hut and sat back upon his throne, They would indeed take heavy losses on every wave that is sent in to the mans kingdom.The general was a good orc and a very honest one, he spoke his mind and this is another reason Gromgorgan made him his general. Sometimes it was good to hear what other thought in pure honesty.
Gromgorgan sat back and relaxed awaiting the high warlord Thagūrz's call... but strangely 'Heavy losses' Kept on his mind throughout the evening..