Thrym 188 Share Posted November 17, 2012 Maellik skips the spies and gets told by the Brathmordakin about everything the spies who are spying on spies who are spying on spies who are spying on spies have reported. Sadly, he is so confused by the utter amount of spying on each other in the Dwarven nation that the message is repressed and he forgets he was ever told. Instead, he speaks the two words that seem to be his favorite concerning the Syndicate, Flays, and Traitors. "Burn dem!" 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hiebe 2493 Share Posted November 17, 2012 (http://memegenerator.net/instance/30401597) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Igneberr 46 Share Posted November 17, 2012 ((so ..many...spies. Gentlemen. [cookie if you get the reference])) Tf2 Give me cookie Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Drelik 865 Share Posted November 18, 2012 "Fear not men, Prince smiles in his grave upon our actions. Remember this battle was of no significance to us, it was just a contract. Although we happend to get further into there city then anyone who's ever laid siege to it, the Dwarves are a strong enemy. We will fight then, not on open ground, we will ambush them, we will cause strife, we will decorate our halls with the skin of the Dwarvish kin, and we will not falter, we will continue to live as freemen, under Nobility, pride, and coin... Blood Fer Coin!" ... He says, addressing his men. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
youlovesocks 652 Share Posted November 18, 2012 *Screams aloud as he beats his chest with the wood of his axe "We're comin' after yeh, ye green skin fecks! I be needin' a new carpet fer some toime!" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Aryon 679 Share Posted November 18, 2012 *Yuric and the Dwarven Nation are not Orcs.* Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Svengal Ulfhaedyn 24 Share Posted November 18, 2012 Bael is spying on the spies which are spying on spies which are spying on spies which are spying on spies which are spying on spies which are spying on spies which are spying on spies, which are spying on spies. "'ERETICS!" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Knightei 318 Share Posted November 18, 2012 Borric leaves the city of Kal'Karik ((I think thats what its called)) dwarven blood dried onto his sword. He leaves with a woman, grinning. "I joined them syndicate 'cuase of Kjell... Now however, they're fair game... And them dwarves never suspected a thing... Idiots..." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
lev 627 Share Posted November 18, 2012 Horngar frowns, wiping blood from his shoulder. He summons Hiebe's personal spy, and asks what information he has gathered. Upon being posed with this question the spy tells him of the numerous spying of the Dwarven nobles on each other. He chuckles thinking to himself "Ha! How can they mount an attack on my father when, they can't even trust each other!" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hobolympic 1093 Share Posted November 18, 2012 Strom cheers loudly through the bloodied streets of Kal'Karik. "THEY THOUGHT THEY COULD FLAY THA SONS O' STONE! THEY WERE WROOOONG! HAR HAR!" He stops up and thinks a moment for himself, before he mutters under his breath: "'Tis about toime ah join the legion. We'll fook 'em up, har!" He picks up his pace, running wildly around in the housing district, cheering. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Zezimus 1523 Share Posted November 18, 2012 Consular Valen Grandaxe begins wiping the dripping blood from his battle axe, with a raggged cloth, glancing up towards the podium as the High Ambassador ends his speech. Adjusting his eye patch and scrubbing the final piece of blood from his cheek, he steps up to where Gorum had stood, a fire lighting in his eyes. "Dwarves ov Urguan, t'e enemeh 'ave attacked at t'e 'eart ov our great nation... It wus nawt but fer t'e bravery n' valour ov our kin n' allehs t'at weh were able tae droive 'em back frum our grand 'alls! Un t'is dae, all truh dwarves stand as ah single nation, unoited against 'onourless scum 'o t'ink t'ey 'ave aneh roight tae command us! T'ey seek tae take our freedom n' crash our 'alls duwn upon us. Well ah sae nay! T'ough worn frum battle, weh remain steadfast in defedin' t'is kingdom! T'e foires ov retribution will burn t'ese bastards frum t'eir 'omes n' weh will stroike Dungrimm's wrat' duwn w'ere it 'urts most! Weh will nawt stawp until t'e 'onourless beh purged n' all 'o seek tae defend 'em beh exposed, whet'er t'ey beh uruk, teuton 'er 'uman! Ye foight fer freedom, fer glory n' 'onour against t'ose 'o 'ave nun! T'rough all blud spilt un t'e ground ov 'oly Yemekar, t'e Brat'mordakin will fulluw ye until t'e daes ye walk t'e 'alls ov Khaz-A-Den'trumm. Dae nawt fear 'em, dae nawt tarreh fer a loight shoines in ye 'earts, broighter t'an aneh ov t'ese 'eritical bastards. Weh will crush Dungrimm's moight upon 'em n' t'e last t'ey will 'ear un Yemekar's blessin' will beh t'e groind ov foire n' steel!" Valen raises the battle axe high into the air, accompanied by a loud cheer from the crowd of dwarves gathered around the podium. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Elanion 23 Share Posted November 18, 2012 Elanion looks back over his shoulder all the time as him and his men hurry away from the dwarven gates,still doing so in strong formation,retreating,not fleeing.They are all tired and breathe heayly,because they were the last ones retreating,but each of them has a grim,convinced smile on their faces. He helps the others to carry their only wounded one and while he does so,he thinks about his next moves,insecurance begining to touch him,but relentlessly convinced about going on fighting for a greater reason. He speaks to his men while they disappear into the woods,a proud smile on his face. "Friends,brothers,we may have lost this battle and our plan might not've worked,but hell,we showed all of them,our allies as well as enemies,what true fighterhearts and discipline realy means!I am proud of all of you!" ((With this I mean my own men,we're not Syndicates,just if anyone cares OOCly :P )) 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Austin 697 Share Posted November 18, 2012 In the dead of night, as a fog forms around the cloud temple docks, Thore'Gorkil walks out of the thick fog to where he arranged to meet the dwarven leaders. He comes in diamond armour, and his axe The Zanvras remains in its sheath. Thore awaits silently eyeing the fog looking for movement. He sits down and pulls a cigar from his pouch, lighting it. He takes a long drag on the cigar and blows smoke-rings infront of him. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Drelik 865 Share Posted November 18, 2012 "Such commotion over a single failed robbery" he adds after saying his defeat speech. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hiebe 2493 Share Posted November 18, 2012 Rex Thore'Gorkil sits upon his grand throne, he hears news of this declaration from the dwarves and slams his fist down in anger onto the armrest of his sandstone throne. He looks confused after, wondering what orcs did attend this battle. He sends a messenger to the Dwarven capital, asking for a meeting on neutral grounds to discuss the events that transpired on the fortnight beforehand. Thore says to the messenger "Blah tuu dah stowtz daht nubash' hahb dishonored the treaty under my orders. Deez am lone uruks dat did diz nub representing the War Uzg. Ah suggest wi meet in dah Cloud Temple in dah following day to discuss dis matter- It wud nub dah intent to be so pathetic as too dishonor a trusted oath." *Waits for the Rex in the Neutral Cloud Temple* Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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