As the winds slowly blew across the harsh Uruk jungles, a figure would emerge amidst the fauna, his figure tall, stark, and strong... yet humbled, wise, and battle-worn.
“My brothers… I have returned.”
Kulgarok would size up the Uruk, posturing for the returning former Wargoth. “So you’ve returned… Malgunuz is what they call you, hmm?”
Malgunuz would slowly walk towards the assumed Rex, towering over him by nearly a foot, and slamming his fist into his mouth, smashing him to the ground. Rage would bellow forth from his strikes, rage over the state of his clan, rage over the state of his position, and rage over the state of the War Uzg as a whole… Kulgarok would fall... battered, bruised and beaten by the furious barrage of strikes.
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As Kulgarok laid there defeated, Malgunuz’Raguk would slowly make his way through the crowd, walking down the path towards the Rex’s Throne… Empty it stood, leaderless his brothers were…
“A path forward…” Malgunuz would slowly sit on the Rex’s chair, his gaze stretching outward to his brothers and sisters of many different clans. “That is what I bring to you brothers! Submit to my rule and we shall reunite ourselves once more, and become strong Stronger than ever before!”
The crowd would all begin cheering, and chanting battle-cries. The War Uzg had been reclaimed and the path forward would finally be brought to light by this newly crowned Rex.
((No-one unaffilated with the Uzg or the Rams should post.))