A Horrible Truth

[MEEGZY 42]

Zagstruk had gained information, that would stop the madness. He believed that they should have sided with the war uzg, even though he said otherwise. He had got other clan members to join his cause. If Mokrag wasnt going to stop his final stand against Shar'ku, this information would change his mind for sure. If not, well then a another battle would start. Zagstruk, Magmol, Gromzlak and Arez walked over to the crowd of Braduks who still believed in the rebellion. As they approached from the forest they hid behind the tree as they heard Tungtor informing Mokrag of this new found threat. Mokrag looked pissed. "Haz lat remynded dem dat dey am ztil undah mai kommand." Mokrag said, saying more of a statement than a question. Tungtor replied saying "Zagstruk knoz dat all to wel." At that moment the four orcs opposing Mokrags leadership appeared walking over. Ghazkull sat up from his drug corner picking up his war axe. He approached shouting "Lats am nub welcom heer. Unlezz lat am bringen som tribute lat ken skah off." Zagstruk held his hands up defensively. "Mi wish ta blah with mi popo." Ghazkull led Zagstruk to Mokrag, who sat cross legged on the floor with his eye shut. "Muz, da butch am heer ta peep lat." Mokrag was silent for about ten seconds before speaking still facing away from them on the floor. "Da skah duz lat wunt?" Zagstruk stepped foward before getting pushed back by his uncle. The three other orcs drew their weapons, Arez pointing his sword at Ghazkulls chest. Ghazkulls face was blank. He grabbed the sword and put it against his chest. "Do et." Arez shook all over before standing back. "Popo, lat must stop dis! We face zertan destruktion ef we ztand againzt da Rex!" Mokrag sighed replying "Weh klomp fah Pawk agh hiz allaiz. Dat wuz da plan agh id wyll remain da plan." Zagstruk cleared his throat. "Rumor is, Pok am wif da uzg now."

(Carry on from here)

[higgsyy 104]

The air was still, and sounds ceased. It was as if time stopped at that moment. Mokrags eye snapped open and he stood up. He towered over everyone in the area except the behemoth known as Ghazkull. The clan was in shock. Mokrag put his hand to his forehead in frustration. Everyone watched, what would happen now? If the reason the Braduks joined the cause was gone, then what could they now do? It wasnt long before Mokrag snapped.

"AM LAT SKAH'N KIDD'N MI? WEH ZAKRIVIZE OURZELVEZ DIREKTLEH ZO DAT DEY KOOD HAF AH CHANZE TA REGRUP AGH WOT DU WEH GED? SKAH'N BETRAIYUL! WEH JUIN HIZ KORZE DAT AM BOWND FOH FAILYA TU KLOMP WHID OUR ORIGINUL BRUDDAHZ AGH WOT DU WEH GED? ZUM PRIK WALK'N AWEY!"

Ghazkull asks "Whud bout da Lurz?" Mokrag turns at him with a snarl "WHAI SHUD I'Z GIB AH PIZZ ABOWT DA LURZ! PAWK HAZ PUD UZ IYN DA DARK NUW, WEH KAN UNLY 'OPE DA ZHAR'KU WIL AKZEPT UZ BAK INTU DA UZG. EFEN DEN DA WURK WEH DYD TA GED WARGOFFED IZ PROBABLEH GO'N TA WAIZT."

Zagstruk grins nodding.

EDIT~

((I thought it would be necessary to say, that I dont feel the way my character does. I actually believe Pok had rights to go back to the uzg if he did, so I dont mean to be calling anyone out OOCly.

-H))

[Jarkarll 314]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.