[Warclaim] The Roaring Sands

[Dreek 1633]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fJ99VUcjbFs

The sun had just made it’s appearance over the dunes of the Orcish desert as The Rex stepped out from his tent. It had been two elven days since he had sent his ultimatum out, and no response had come from the albai. Grinning to himself, he went back into his tent, reemrging several minutes later, but in a different garb.

 

Rex Lurtz’Gorkil walked with an air of confidence through San’Vitar, allowing the sun to glint of the brilliant shine of his newly forged carberum armor. Switching pace as he approached the building of Clan Dom, he walked with more of a lax gait and withdrew his helmet from his face. Stepping into the building, he immediatly spotted and strode over to Wargoth Shreck’Dom. As he approached, smiled in a giddy fashion and greeted him with a solid headbutt. After greetings had taken place, Lurtz gathered Clan Dom and spoke to them, “Bruddahz, da tik hab kum fer da Albai tu pay fer der wrungz. Ib am tik tu ralli da horde agh dezend untu da plateau ob Albai, agh kruzh der defenzez.” Looking to Urim, Goktar, and Urolem,”Bruddahz, mi hab zpeciul tazk fer latz agh Combo’Breakuh, kum tu mi tent erli tumorrow, wi am blah abud diz zpeciul tazk. Bud diz am ull, mi leab latz wargoth da honurable Zhreck in charge ob giddin latz readi fer Waagh.” Nodding, Lurtz headbutts each attending member of Clan Dom, before departing from the tent.

 

On and on he walked, before approaching the tent of Lur. It was there where he sat with Wargoth  Eath’Lur. and began his discussion, “Brudah Eath, ib am tik fer anudder Waagh, diz un fer da Honur ob all Urukz. Az mi blah’d lazt nite, da Albai am nub truzt wurthi, agh am tu bi punizhed bi da Horde ob Krug. mi leeb latz tu gid latz Klan readi fur da Waagh.” Smiling warmly, he headbutts Eath before leaving the tent.

 

Plodding outside of the city, Lurtz looked around, quickly spotting what he was looking for. He quickened his pace, approaching  Malog’Yar and greeting him with a traditional headbutt. “Ug bruddah, mi truzt da revival ob latz klan iz guin hozh. Mi am kum wid mur nuuwz ob latz nite. Wi am marchin in zeveral elvie dayz, agh mi am maykin ure dat all wargothz am readi diz waagh. Mi truzt dat latz wyll lead latz klan tu da arena wehn id iz tik tu gaddeh ub.” Nodding and offering his goodbyes, Lurtz travels back to the city.

 

Approaching the tent of his closest brothers, Lurtz gathered his thoughts. After standing still for endless minutes, he stepped into the Gorkil tent, offering his greetings to Zabgub and Grug who were milling around the entrance way. Motioning for them to gather the clan, Lurtz waited, watching as numerous Gorkils emerged into the main hall, many having just woken up. Addressing them all, Lurtz spoke,”Bruddahz, da new day hab kum. Id iz tik tu gid da Mazhine ob da Gorkil readi fer Waag agen. Wi hab ben waydin mani tikz fer diz chanze tu pruuve owr honur agen. Kum bruddahz, gid latz wepunz ub agh gid latz armur, ib am tik fer Waagh!” Roaring, Lurtz headbutts each of the Gorkils, leaving the tent after he does so.

 

As he stands atop the Rex’s Plateau, Lurtz gazes across the city, watching his brothers prepare for the coming war. After standing still for several insufferable minutes, he turns back to his tent, and wanders on in. There he waits, watching as his elites slowly filter in, ready to receive their special assignment.

 

The Morning had arrived. It was on that day that they would take the Silver Plateau and raze it, repaying the sacrifices of their brothers.

 

Warclaim

 

Type of Battle:

Pillage

 

Time & Date:

To Be Determined Between Leaders

 

Manpower:

 

Attackers:

War Nation of Krugmar + Allies

 

Defenders:

Haelun’or + Allies

 

Location:

The City of Haelun’Or and the general area surrounding the plateau.

Terms:

 

Attacker Victory:

If the defenders are all killed or driven out of the battle area.

 

Defender Victory:

If the attackers are all killed or driven out of the battle area.

 

Rewards:

 

Attacker Victory:

Ability to pillage and loot the city for the 1 hour the precedes the end of the Warclaim.

Defenders will stay out of city during the 1 hour preceding the battle.

 

Defender Victory:

Haelun’or may not be warclaimed by the War Nation of Krugmar for two months.

 

Rules:

All Server Rules Apply

No Status Switching

No Team Killing

No Returning on a Different Persona/Alt Account

[bungo 3963]

Iorwen rubs his hands elvishly.

 

"I will ug your blug."

[Dougstalicious 721]

Saeros patrols the city, tossing out the various dismembered Orc carcasses that were left over from the day before "Orcs really do have half a brain."  he quips as he tosses the crushed skull of an orc off the plateau.

[Man of Respect 5431]

"Dah weiz ob dah greatezt klomper, azh dat mi honurabluh grandpopo onzeh pickud..."

 

Eath sits silently on his house a few days before the war, staring at the door

 

"Tyme tu pawer awp."

 

The orc would raise to his feet, moving over to an table, filled with armor remains and some from the Uzg, as he'd go to take off his robe then his shirt, as he'd rally his fingers to grab an bracelet, going to set it on his right arm, strapping it, then on the other one.

 

"Dah twiggy ar zo week dat..." he'd go to grab an pair of spiky shoulderpads, setting it over his shoulder. "Mi am guyn tu uze dah zkrapz ob klomping zharaz tu flat dem." He'd go to grab one side's chain, linking it to the other side while it rests over his shoulder, tugging it to do a small-check. "Etz bub'hozh, avtah al." he'd go to grab a protection for his legs, crouching down to strap it, showing the plate frontally.

 

He'd raise to his feet, looking around "Agh abuld mi wurzhoez..." he'd scan around his chest "Wer ar mi warzhoez? WER AR EATH WARZHO---" he'd stop as he'd notice a pair of beautiful shoes laying by his bed.

 

He'd stare at It. And It would stare at him, smiling like the Sun's Smile.

The unbeatable couple has bornt and is ready for war.

[Sky 0]

Lyrell sips tea whilst on guard duty, simply observing the uruk's doing their thing he decides to hum a little tune.

 

[CosmicWhaleShark 2484]

 

"In memory of the blood pact with Reksam, and in acknowledgement of the aspect of Ublulhar bestowed to me from their shamans, I will take up the bronze once more..."

 

Phaedrus allows himself a small smirk, whispering as he looks up to the plateau, "Krug, Krug, Krug..."

[Aelu / Rel (Combustionary) 1535]

Ac'Aelu Corval sends a message to the orcs, inviting them to the upcoming grand opening of the soon-to-be-rebuilt Leyulin Scenic Tower.

[Katherine1 362]

Leyun just responds to the news by growing strong roots and branches across the entrances to the grove. They might be in the surrounding area, but they wouldn't allow the fighting to spill in without at least some effort.

[501warhead 1796]

As per usual custom these threads are locked rather quickly as anything constructive should be handled in pms.

[Dohvi 622]

Moved to denied by request of the current Rex.