By the Iron and Fire

[Pieman 1134]

By the Iron and Fire

 

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Events of the Feast

San’Raakh’s first official feast started in peace , with the arrival of many orcs and dwarves along with other races ..

A halfling slave had made many great foods from the haul of prosperous hunts the orcs had done. As everyone started got settled and started feasting , Gurak’Yar sat in his chair , preparing himself to make an announcement declaring the new Lur Wargoth .. As Gurak was going to stand up , Yazgurten Kuntklobbera’Braguk stood in front of him along with his mercenaries and another group of orcs.

Suddenly the feast became silent as the Yazgurten started making false statements against the Rex and defying his word .. Afterwards , Kluntkobbera attempted to attack the Rex but sadly failed ..

Rex jumped off the table taking a stand in front of the dwarves , calling out all of his allies and loyal orcs to stand behind him .. He called out for a honor klomp but he didn’t get the answer , so the battle began .. Targoth Gijaak’Raguk stood suprised , as he clash was going to begin ..

The dwarves and loyal orcs stood behind the Rex prepared for battle, and they had it. After a great clash between the two groups the feast had been ruined, many had been wounded but Gurak’Yar and his men had prevailed victorious. Afterwards feast ended with bloodshed with Gurak roaring and chanting “ Krug , Krug , Krug  … “

 

Tyranny of the Empty Room

A lone Rex paced in his palace, at the top of the city of San’Raakh, the howling desert wind whipped past him. What would happen now? Who could he trust, he counted his most loyal men and then proceeded to second guess every single one of them. His two most trusted advisors… One had tried to ambush him and the other had sat back while it had happened. His thoughts, no his demons bounced around in his head. Was everybody plotting against him? Was he a weak Rex? Were the spirits against him?

No.

This was ridiculous. He had beat his attacker and his kin would see the strength in his victory, that is the way of Krug. He decided to pace the city, late in the night, before trying to rest for the night. This was his city and nobody was going to take it from him, these were his people and as long as he continued to show strength they would rally behind him. He soon returned to his suite and rested, awaiting what exactly he would have to do tomorrow. He would need to make sure everybody had heard of his victory and that any such insolence would never be tolerated.

 

Demotion and Conflict

It was high noon of the afternoon after the Rex’s  victory against the usurper and his paid swords but word had spread that Kuntklobbera’Braguk was walking around the city. It was the work of the spirits that the slaughtered orc could be up and moving again the next day but here he was. Rex Gurak’Yar called for the Yazgurten to come to the heart of the city and meet him.

“Ztand befuur mi.” Beckoned the red eyed and crowned orc.

“Mi am fyn ztandyng wheer mi am.” Retorted the armor clan Yazgurten, Kuntklobbera’Braguk.

Without any emotion the Rex called out “Frum heyr on owt lat am demuted fur latz akshunz agh deemed a ‘Pug’.”

“Pug?” Asked Kuntklobbera, not understanding what for. His mind raced as the Rex tried to explain the Yazgurten’s treason but it didn’t add up, all he knew is that he would never be able to live amongst his kin again. “Klomp mi den. An honor klomp ryt now.” he spit out at the Rex.

“Lat am nub in aneh posizhun tu challunge mi, lat am luckeh mi am ledding lat run insted ob having lat chased frum da Uzg by mi troopz.” said Gurak

“Nub bi a puzzi” Called out a random voice that echoes through the sandstone city

“Fyn. Wi wyll Klomp” said the Yar

The people in San’Raakh marched to the arena of the city in anticipation for the fight between these well ranked uruks.

They made it, after a long hike through the sand and gravel, to the arena and so Gurak and Kuntklobbera made their way to the opposite sides of the fighting pit. Many orcs watched and a plump kha gave a countdown as the two orcs prepared themselves to defend their reputations that they had worked their entire life to bring to a respectable position.

“Gahk.. Dub.. Azh..” The moment seemed to linger for a moment before the kha howled out “Klomp!” and they did. A flurry of fists, knees, elbows, headbutts… It was all very impressive, two of the best fighters in the Uzg displayed textbook stance, blocking, striking and roaring in fury but just like the feast the day before Rex Gurak’Yar arose victorious and the orcs he was responsible cheered.

Kuntklobbera lied there in the sandy arena, bloodied and unconscious, and he was left there to either drown in his own blood or to wake up and leave the Uzg or risk another beating.

 

Gurak’s Decree

Rex Gurak’Yar had proved that it would be no easy task to rip the reigns of Rexdom from his grasp with another victory over the failed usurper. His strength would not be questioned by anybody, he would make sure of that.

For finally challenging the Rex to a proper Klomp Kuntkloberra is given the rank of Pug from now until he is deemed honorable and proves himself to the Rex and the entirety of the Uzg; may he learn humility with the snagas and strength from great work loads. From this point on Ruk would no longer seat a Wargoth among the council of other clans and Chek’Lur would be the Wargoth and representative of the proud wolf clan. Whispers had made it back to him that Hu-Din’Dom had been controlling him like a puppet and it would stop here. Hu-Din would be excluded from the Wargoth meeting and the Rex’s quarters. He has no place among the leaders of the War Nation, with Hu-Din’s name has been dragged through the mud since he has had a name. Rex Gurak’Yar would further more welcome the Wargoth of Clan Braduk, Black-Kahn, onto the Wargoth council. Lastly it would be proclaimed that Gijaak’Raguk shall keep his position as Targoth, so long as he understands that the Spirits are the ultimate force in the world but to continue to be the proud children of Krug and to continue to worship the Spirits the orcs would need to follow the leadership of the Rex without question who will continue to exemplify the spitting image of strength and honor. Gijaak will be recquired to follow the Rex as he demands so that the Targoth can show, by example, how the kin of Krug should treat their Rex.

With that Rex Gurak’Yar would continue leading the Orcish people without a thought that any would rise against him, for he had proved himself greater than those who dare to rival him.

The age of The Iron Will had begun.

 

      

 

“Crownz am fur men who am nub divverunt frum their zubjektz. Lat wyll gruk latz Rex by hiz ztrength.”

- Rex Gurak’Yar as he drops his crown to the ground and addresses his men.

 

                                               

 

[_Jandy_ 3519]

Wargoth Nazark'Gorkil nods in approval "Diz Rex haz zumfyng tu him.." he raises a hand in a salute to the Rex and barks out "Da Iron Will."

[L0rdLawyer 2272]

Hu-din shakes his head slowly, "Zkah diz zhit. Vuri Ruud."

[MangoArt 399]

"Glazug Votar." Said the newly  appointed wargoth of clan Lur, sipping some grog from a hollowed out horn.

[Slothtastic 761]

"Another coup? The people must be angry that instead of the Wargoths fighting for Rexdom, the whitewash Orgoth decided that Gurak would be Rex." Vruk theorized. 

[HedgeHug 2049]

1 hour ago, Pieman said:

He called out for a honor klomp but he didn’t get the answer , so the battle began

 

Somewhere far away, in a cave even, an ashen uruk laughs his ass off as he hears the tales being told of this evening. Lacking memory of such himself.

[𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖚𝖘𝖍 2451]

2 hours ago, Pieman said:

After a great clash between the two groups the feast had been ruined,

Zlazh'Lur among his travels is informed about the events that occurred within his homeland, "Soundz like a hozh feazt to me."

[2samspan 241]

After cleaning up the discarded food and viscera from the feast with his fellow Gorkil Noehra, Vagud let out a low groan, his crimson red hands both pruned from an hour of meticulous washing of the tables to clear up the already dried blood in the hot mesa sun and coated in tiny chunks of the congealed blood from men of various races. "Dizguzdin...A true Uruk would nud bring merzenariez to try and claim Rexdom." He shot a glance at the now clean table and shook his head. "A real zhame. Mi rezpected Kuntklobbera, agh mi tinkz he would have made a bub'hozh Rex. Iv unly he remembered dat we ur nud pinkiez ur albaiz."

[herculean_wud 3662]

22 hours ago, Slothtastic said:

"Another coup? The people must be angry that instead of the Wargoths fighting for Rexdom, the whitewash Orgoth decided that Gurak would be Rex." Vruk theorized. 

"zkahin 'ell zumazh fynalli blah'd it." said he, the very disgruntled kuntklobbera 

[Travista 1361]

"Preyze Laklul," Says Schreck.

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