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THE SLAUGHTER

 OF THE URUK

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The mellow sun scorched across the dry savanna that acted as the home of the Mokh-Uruk federation, but that day it was not the only unwanted item - for a small contingent of Orenians strode across the plains with the Orcish capital sharp in their sights. The death of the twenty Martyrs still fresh in their mind, these war-hardened Orenians were here for vengeance; they received such. The day had started warm and full of life, but the sun set with a much different atmosphere on the city for any actions of rejoice or celebration were surely diminished. Instead, a sour mood spread amongst their camp as it was littered with the dead bodies of many Uruk. All it took was 3 Orenians, and those 3 had slaughtered nearly a dozen Uruk in their own capital this ‘eve. 

 

Let this be the first lesson of many that the Uruk shall receive.

 

[!] At the bottom are quickly sprawled paintings of the situation!

 

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Milena looks over the depiction of the downed Uruk, prompting her companions to log on to WOW. 

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Osman shouts from about 20 Miles away “Damn that was fast, like that was only a few minutes”

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The Targoth lays down an issue of the Correspondent which had passed many hands to reach his Keep, smirking as he heard of the Empire tearing itself apart like a rabid dog. Then he looked to the propaganda piece which looked as if a child who had prematurely left school had written it. Though he couldn’t read, he did half enjoy the pretty pictures. Or rather, the lack thereof:

 

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Darksteel cackles after such a slaughter, he then stops for a moment going to count the amount of goods he was able to retrieve that day! ”Easy” he concludes.

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1 minute ago, Corporatocracy said:

The Targoth lays down an issue of the Correspondent which had passed many hands to reach his Keep, smirking as he heard of the Empire tearing itself apart like a rabid dog. Though he couldn’t read, he did half enjoy the pretty pictures. Or rather, the lack thereof:

 

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Edward Dayne would not boast in the Glory, more so just glare at his blade as he thought to himself “Is this how they fall? To us three.” Held say to Titus and Darksteel.

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“These dub am probabli the hoshest klompa'z in da entire Empire, zhame they nub klomp ash on ash. “ Wargoth Garrdum’Raguk says.

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Simply laughs at the petty Oren propaganda. He would look back at a couple days ago where his brothers slaughtered the humies like pigs in the battle. He would also say to himself "Dah Flats of mi bruddaz will nub be in vain. 

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“Diz am preddi orctistic.” Says Trazha. “Lat kan keyp flattin a few bruddaz heyr agh der agh wi wyll keyp zpankin dat azz on da klompfield.”

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