𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖚𝖘𝖍 2451 Share Posted July 16, 2016 The sound of faint footsteps would be heard through the vastness of the Wood Elf forest, in each direction each would heavily place their foots one after another each ending with a loud thud due to their massive weight. As each group came to a halt in the midst of one another, the Orks would glare at two behemoths that would have what appeared to be stone armor representing an Orkish design. The Orks would take notice of a headless Kha dangling over the more larger statue's shoulder. A curious Ork would approach them blocking their way from furthering themselves down the path, trying to take a closer look and meet the Orks that may have been under the armor. The armored giants would shift in front of the Ork attempting to gain passage but to no avail the Ork would make sure he'd antiquated himself with them. Due to his consistent question the front statue would grab a hold of the Ork tossing him with immense strength. At the sight of him being thrown, the band of Orcs in front of them would begin to snarl with anger as they helplessly stood back "Lahtz mayd ah miztake!" they'd inform with the sound of metal clanking as they withdrew their blades. As small talk would continue, the Orks would catch the language of Blah being spoken by these warriors. They soon became confused as to why they had stone armor, while the front statue began to attack swinging her scythe in an attempt to move them off the path. As the violence grew extreme, the Orks would swing their edged weapons into the Stone Ork merely denting and chipping away at the armor as the one behind stayed back not interfering in the battle, lost in it's interest of the fight. Stone, steel, and wood would clash with one another as each warriors agility stays consistent, while off to the side a Druid would walk about fearful for the fighting he'd step forth "Stop fighting I beg you, you are making the trees scream!". With a small misstep Rap'Lur would get his ankle crushed as the Stone Ork fell to the ground after receiving many dents and being manipulated through shamanism by Feona'Lak, the Ork would crawl away with uselessness of his ankle knowing he would not contribute to the battle in his condition while the rest of the Orks occupied the downed Stone Ork. Meanwhile, the behemoth that stay behind would drop the headless Kha to the floor, withdrawing a massive and intimidating stone mace. Vorgo'Yar would stand aside the downed Stone Ork and Feona'Lak when all of a sudden roots from the trees would begin to wrap underneath Feona'Lak's ankles binding her to the ground. As this happens, Vorgo catches sight of the taller Stone Ork swinging his mace down upon him, dropping into a crouch and raising his shield for the incoming attack. As the massive mace came into contact with the shield, splinters and pieces of wood would be dismembered from it while Vorgo begins to stumble back near Feona to regain composure. Feona'Lak would lose a connection with the Earth spirit as an urgency to get out of the roots would overcome her. With the loss of connection the prone Stone Ork would grip the roots attempting to pull itself closer to Feona'Lak, while Vorgo'Yar throws his shield arm under hers pulling and cutting away at the roots as they begin to grow longer and start covering his shield. The mace wielding Stone Ork would raise his arm once again his stone tight grip swinging down smashing into the roots releasing the grip that covered Feona's left body portion also knocking the wind out of her. With a blessing of Ghorza, Vorgo's shield would have added protection from the roots leaving nothing but the handle of the shield and a damaged arm. Vorgo pushes Feona in front of him away from the others as a necrolyte approaches withdrawing a spear lunging it straight for Feona. As she got pushed, Vorgo lunges forward sending his cleaver onto the wood sending the blade of the spear into the floor. The other Orks would have recoiled from the battle understanding the situation and where it was headed. As the two got deeper into the forest and further away from their enemies, Shanka'Yar would appear aiding them in their escape spectating very little of the situation that had occurred. As they limped back to the Uzg they would regroup and Vorgo tiredly speaks about the situation would arise "Da druudz muzt be flahtted fur aydin duze zkahin Rukk Urukz. Agh fur duze piezez uf Rukk... Ztart produzin waagh hammurz wi ahm guuin huntyn!" The Orks would slowly make their way back along the path after the small discussion, pain aching through their bodies as they return to their blargs defeated. 9 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ToodIes 1575 Share Posted July 16, 2016 Meanwhile, in the depths of a Library, a Dark Elf ponders what he had seen near the Druid's Grove a few days ago. "Such finesse, such grace!" He mutters to himself, recalling the ninja-like movements of the Orcs, dodging and blocking heavy weaponry, seemingly with ease. "I didn't know Orcs were capable of such..." 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Panashea 3327 Share Posted July 16, 2016 Mugath feels a tinge of stupidity strike him as the warriors returned. He shrugged it off, knowing that the trained warriors understood the basics of combat, able to dodge a slow moving stone orc attacks and defend against them with iron shields, though the orcs would be bruised from such hits, exactly as the Targoth recounted. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
herculean_wud 3662 Share Posted July 16, 2016 Wud barbarously slammed his hands together repeatedly from within his prison cell. He brought them together to mimic holding his precious Flattener that had been cast away from him upon his capture. Oh how he yearned to join in on the violence, for the closest thing to an established fight was smashing bugs under his brick-akin fist. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
LatzMomo 2088 Share Posted July 16, 2016 50 minutes ago, Toodles78 said: Meanwhile, in the depths of a Library, a Dark Elf ponders what he had seen near the Druid's Grove a few days ago. "Such finesse, such grace!" He mutters to himself, recalling the ninja-like movements of the Orcs, dodging and blocking heavy weaponry, seemingly with ease. "I didn't know Orcs were capable of such..." Feona is left with a sour taste in her mouth for some reason, she grumbles as she rubs the massive bruise on her side, wandering towards her home, Duloc, there she would brush her swamp rat's wig, then later take down her war hammer from her younger years as a berserker under Rex Vrogak, placing the weapon into her lap as she sat down on her bed made of furs and silk. (Don't really know why anyone would wonder that, the pale knights couldn't move their legs, so it'd be easy to dodge in and out of their range.) 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jentos 9425 Share Posted July 16, 2016 "Another damn shitteh excuse t'declare war on a peacef'l bunch O' lads who we're defendin' 'emselves!" Cries out Jentos in despair Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Smaw 2376 Share Posted July 16, 2016 2 hours ago, Jentos said: "Another damn shitteh excuse t'declare war on a peacef'l bunch O' lads who we're defendin' 'emselves!" Cries out Jentos in despair "Shut up!" Yelled the other voice in Jentos' head. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Angmarzku 1251 Share Posted July 16, 2016 "Unfortunate Paleknight" A shadowy being sighs at the news, slowly clasping its hands behind its back while it moves to sit down upon a stool. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
1 1393 Share Posted August 29, 2016 Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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