Rex's Rally To The Descendants

[Burkester 1247]

After numerous victories this elven day Rex Rusk'Dom stands on the top of the undead gate as he lets out a rallying call to those present! ((Translated into common for ease in reading.))

"My brothers for too long have we cowered in fear to a force that we thought as unbeatable! For too long have we defended our walls against the countless raids that the undead launched against us. Today we see the light through the darkness, as victory is near! Now all we need do is wage a war, no a conquest, against this sinister foe. I stand now not as a leader of orcs but as a brother and a father. Should we sit back and allow these mongrels to run rampant? To destroy the future of our races? Or should we work to bring a bright future for our generations to come. We must put past our differences and see that we do not fight for land, nor riches, nor glory, but rather for a future for our children. As the corpses pile up at there gates the undead and her minions, the iron born, lock themselves in their keep engulfed in the fear of the large forces that the descendants have brought to their lands. I ask all of you to spread the words of the grand victories had on this day and to rally those to the cause to take back the dwarven city! For Krug!"

The Rex hits his chest as he lets out a roar before leaving the city. He prepares for the battle that is to take place in the near future.

((CONQUEST AGAINST UNDEAD IS ON: SUNDAY (THE SECOND OF NOVEMBER) AT 3PM EST)) - Thx giantpie

[AGP 3169]

"Hoihehehoihehe, fook dem Undead bloight-lovers! Fer Urguan, Fer Athera!!" Khordum shouts before passing out from intoxication.

 

(( Also I think you mean second of November, right? We've already missed the 2nd of October!! ))

[lemontide331 1615]

2nd of november*))

 

mr smith screams "**** iblees"

[Travista 1361]

snarls "Mi zend burd agh azked ef lat wuz flat'n kultizt, agh lat nub zend burd bak!"

[L0rdLawyer 2272]

Hu-din stands before his olog followers and all the uruks, humans, elves, halflings, and dwarves by him. 

He screams to them:

"URUZE, URUZE FUUEZ UF DA NUB'DUUD. FULL DUUDZ UWUKE, FURE UND SLUTHAR. ZPUURZ ZHULL BI ZHUKEN, ZHUULDZ WULL BI ZPLUNTARED.

A ZULT DUY, A RUD DUY, EER DA SUUN RUZEZ!
CHURGE NUW, CHURGE NUW! KLOMP DA NUB'DUUD.

FUR KRUG, FUR RUZK, FUR EETH, FUR SHRUCK, FUR FUTZ, FUR MUTZ, FUR CURBUTT, FUR DA FLATNUZZ UF DA NUB'DUUD!"

 

((In common for ya people who cant read bad blah, "Arise, arise foes of the undead. Fell deeds awake, fire and slaughter. Spears shall be shaken, shields will be splintered. A sword day, a red day, 'ere da sun rises. Charge now, charge now. Kill the undead.

For krug, for rusk, for eath, for shreck, for fitz, for mitz, for corbett, for the death of the undead. 

 

 

Hu-din rushes to the Trog War Bell and begins to ring it. The sounds travels far and wide and all friends and foes of the uruks hear it. They know the war is coming, they know the fall of the undead is coming. They know the ologs are coming for them. 

[Man of Respect 5471]

Listening to the speech, Eath nods, grinning "Da nubded ded nub'hozh tu mah fameleh, etz nao tyme tu repai en dah zame koyn! Wi wil flat en dah naym ob Krug diz dey!"

snip

 

Olog speaking complex words! And thanks, FOR EATHHHHHH!

[dank 413]

Corbett salutes!
"**** Iblees."

[Glyc 234]

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