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In the Grim Darkness of the 40k, this is what we call a "Warm up fight" xD
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In the Grim Darkness of the 40k, this is what we call a "Warm up fight" xD
"GET OUTTA DA WAY! I HATE IT WHEN THERE'S TRAFFIK JAMS ON DA ZOGGIN' BATTLEFIELD!"
Roared the Ork driver of another Wartrakk as he pushed past the burning wreckage of one of the other Ork vehicles that went, exhaust and mud spilling everywhere behind him and painting the wall of the building!
Situated on the back of the wartrakk was another Ork, this one manning a mounted dual-seated, quad-headed Ork rokkit launcher, with eight mismatched and janky looking Ork rockets now pointed at the bunker!
As soon as the half-ruined bunker became visible across the rain soaked battlefield, the gunner would already let out an enthusiastic roar as he pushed the ignition button, causing 7 of the Ork rokkits to fly straight towards the bunker, with the 8th flying off to the side and blowing up a random machine statue!
Yet as the Rokkits rapidly closed in on the bunker, the occupants could feel an unearthly sensation gush through the fortification that almost clawed at their insides; before in a flash, a bright, purple barrier appeared before the bunker!
The rokkits collided into the front of the glowing psychic barrier head on, exploding in a series of roars that shook the bunker but left the building and the occupants themselves unscratched, if a little more deaf, and the shimmering barrier passed away as quickly as it had appeared.
From within the back of the bunker, Adrianne had stepped forward; her hand outstretched and motes of pink and violet drifting in the air around her.
The visors of her skull mask passed the group, the purple fading in them, before she spoke:
"I sense a great psychic commotion all around us. We should finish up this fight soon before more Greenskin decide to join in on the fun."
"GET ME CLOSAH, GET ME CLOSAH!"
From outside the bunker, the loud roaring of a large Ork could be heard, as driving into the courtyard outside the bunker now littered with burning vehicles was the last Ork war buggy, its front tilted upwards for some reason. The reason would soon show itself however as the war buggy turned around, revealing a large, Ork Nob sitting in the back of the war buggy, clad in super heavy armor and whose sheer mass threatened to break the suspension of the rickety Ork vehicle at any moment!
"You stooopid grotz can't even take out a simple 'humie bunkah! Dat's just sad, dat is!" The Ork grumbled as he jumped off the back of the war buggy to face the bunker, raising his overly-weaponized arms; his right arms consisting of an armored gauntlet with three oversized dakkaguns welded onto it with multiple belt feeds running to his backpack, and twin-mounted flames decorating his left armor.
"Good thing Toof Dakka-Armz is 'ere tha show you gitz how its done!"
The Nob, Toof Dakka-Armz, then raised his right arm towards the bunker; a brief grin passing on what was visible of his ugly face behind his armored plates.
Toof let our a feral roar that was quickly drowned out by the sheer voluminous fire from his tri-mounted dakkaguns, that unleashed a truly unholy amount of sheer firepower on the bunker! Although the vast majority of the shots missed and flew wild, hundreds of rounds inevitably managed to find the bunker, shooting dirt and concrete all around and forcing anyone in its path to dive for cover!
The Ork Nob laughed, shooting his firethrower wildly around in the air for fun as he began to slowly advance through the mud, his metal boots sinking deep into the rain soaked ground as the air around the superheated barrels of his guns became filled with steam whenever the rain landed on the glowing barrels.
Roared the Ork driver of another Wartrakk as he pushed past the burning wreckage of one of the other Ork vehicles that went, exhaust and mud spilling everywhere behind him and painting the wall of the building!
Situated on the back of the wartrakk was another Ork, this one manning a mounted dual-seated, quad-headed Ork rokkit launcher, with eight mismatched and janky looking Ork rockets now pointed at the bunker!
As soon as the half-ruined bunker became visible across the rain soaked battlefield, the gunner would already let out an enthusiastic roar as he pushed the ignition button, causing 7 of the Ork rokkits to fly straight towards the bunker, with the 8th flying off to the side and blowing up a random machine statue!
Yet as the Rokkits rapidly closed in on the bunker, the occupants could feel an unearthly sensation gush through the fortification that almost clawed at their insides; before in a flash, a bright, purple barrier appeared before the bunker!
The rokkits collided into the front of the glowing psychic barrier head on, exploding in a series of roars that shook the bunker but left the building and the occupants themselves unscratched, if a little more deaf, and the shimmering barrier passed away as quickly as it had appeared.
From within the back of the bunker, Adrianne had stepped forward; her hand outstretched and motes of pink and violet drifting in the air around her.
The visors of her skull mask passed the group, the purple fading in them, before she spoke:
"I sense a great psychic commotion all around us. We should finish up this fight soon before more Greenskin decide to join in on the fun."
"GET ME CLOSAH, GET ME CLOSAH!"
From outside the bunker, the loud roaring of a large Ork could be heard, as driving into the courtyard outside the bunker now littered with burning vehicles was the last Ork war buggy, its front tilted upwards for some reason. The reason would soon show itself however as the war buggy turned around, revealing a large, Ork Nob sitting in the back of the war buggy, clad in super heavy armor and whose sheer mass threatened to break the suspension of the rickety Ork vehicle at any moment!
"You stooopid grotz can't even take out a simple 'humie bunkah! Dat's just sad, dat is!" The Ork grumbled as he jumped off the back of the war buggy to face the bunker, raising his overly-weaponized arms; his right arms consisting of an armored gauntlet with three oversized dakkaguns welded onto it with multiple belt feeds running to his backpack, and twin-mounted flames decorating his left armor.
"Good thing Toof Dakka-Armz is 'ere tha show you gitz how its done!"
The Nob, Toof Dakka-Armz, then raised his right arm towards the bunker; a brief grin passing on what was visible of his ugly face behind his armored plates.
"WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAGGHHH!"
Toof let our a feral roar that was quickly drowned out by the sheer voluminous fire from his tri-mounted dakkaguns, that unleashed a truly unholy amount of sheer firepower on the bunker! Although the vast majority of the shots missed and flew wild, hundreds of rounds inevitably managed to find the bunker, shooting dirt and concrete all around and forcing anyone in its path to dive for cover!
The Ork Nob laughed, shooting his firethrower wildly around in the air for fun as he began to slowly advance through the mud, his metal boots sinking deep into the rain soaked ground as the air around the superheated barrels of his guns became filled with steam whenever the rain landed on the glowing barrels.
@Jbcool
No, that was just a wartrakk with some rocket launchers :D
A wartrakk skorcha is basically a wartrakk that's pulling a napalm cannon that's operated by grotz!
No, that was just a wartrakk with some rocket launchers :D
A wartrakk skorcha is basically a wartrakk that's pulling a napalm cannon that's operated by grotz!
Given that we're fighting a bunch of Ork speedsters, I can't help but think of this soundtrack throughout the whole scene! xD
"IT'S ON NOW, BOYZ!"
With roaring engines and fire and sparks spouting from their rickety engines, three orks mounted atop their spiked and heavily armored warbikes would come flying through the smoke filled air next to the crashed warbuggy, one of them inadvertently driving over the buggy's driver before the Ork himself was then taken out by Herold as well!
"LET EM HAV' SOME OF THE GOOD STUFF!"
One of the Orks shouted out, as a pair of spindly gretchin mounted on the back of their warbikes began to scramble through the satchels and containers, pulling out some bundles of stikkbombs seeping with some heavy green gunk! Whilst the Ork bikers themselves were trying to take random potshots at the bunker with their Sluggas and missing wildly, the Gretchin would toss out their bundle of Fungus Stukkbombs! They would land in front of the bunker, before they started spewing out a thick, green carpet of heavy fungus gas that seeped out in every direction, including down into the bunker as any visibility with the cloud in front of them was effectively reduced to zero!
Yet, just before the thick cloud would obscure their vision entirely, they would barely be given a glimpse of an Ork wartrakk, carrying a set of dual-linked Rokkit launchas mounted on its back with a very impatient Ork behind it that constantly roared profanities at the driver, urging him to get closer! The driver, equally impatient; would instead of trying to drive around the crashed warbuggy before them, simply push the gas and start driving straight over the entire buggy; the sound of grinding gears, screaming engines and metal being bent and broken being heard all the way to the bunker as the wartrakk slowly but surely drove straight over the fallen buggy, its engines working at full and belching out a thick black carpet behind it - right before the last bit of visibility was lost to the bunker as the thick green cloud rose up all in front of them!
With roaring engines and fire and sparks spouting from their rickety engines, three orks mounted atop their spiked and heavily armored warbikes would come flying through the smoke filled air next to the crashed warbuggy, one of them inadvertently driving over the buggy's driver before the Ork himself was then taken out by Herold as well!
"LET EM HAV' SOME OF THE GOOD STUFF!"
One of the Orks shouted out, as a pair of spindly gretchin mounted on the back of their warbikes began to scramble through the satchels and containers, pulling out some bundles of stikkbombs seeping with some heavy green gunk! Whilst the Ork bikers themselves were trying to take random potshots at the bunker with their Sluggas and missing wildly, the Gretchin would toss out their bundle of Fungus Stukkbombs! They would land in front of the bunker, before they started spewing out a thick, green carpet of heavy fungus gas that seeped out in every direction, including down into the bunker as any visibility with the cloud in front of them was effectively reduced to zero!
Yet, just before the thick cloud would obscure their vision entirely, they would barely be given a glimpse of an Ork wartrakk, carrying a set of dual-linked Rokkit launchas mounted on its back with a very impatient Ork behind it that constantly roared profanities at the driver, urging him to get closer! The driver, equally impatient; would instead of trying to drive around the crashed warbuggy before them, simply push the gas and start driving straight over the entire buggy; the sound of grinding gears, screaming engines and metal being bent and broken being heard all the way to the bunker as the wartrakk slowly but surely drove straight over the fallen buggy, its engines working at full and belching out a thick black carpet behind it - right before the last bit of visibility was lost to the bunker as the thick green cloud rose up all in front of them!
So, we have 3 Warbikes, 2 Wartrakks, 1 Wartrakk Skorcha and 1 War Buggy, and an undefined number and type of orks left...
Everyone grab a heavy weapon and get firing!
@Jbcool
It's the sisters of battle we are talking about here ^^
also, I'm fine with people controlling the Orkz during the battle so I don't have to micromanage all of them :D
Currently there are 4 Warbikes, 2 Wartrakks, 1 Wartrakk Skorcha and 2 War Buggies(originally 3, but then Nergui happened!) and an undefined number and type of orkz remaining ^^
Please be gentle!
It's the sisters of battle we are talking about here ^^
also, I'm fine with people controlling the Orkz during the battle so I don't have to micromanage all of them :D
Currently there are 4 Warbikes, 2 Wartrakks, 1 Wartrakk Skorcha and 2 War Buggies(originally 3, but then Nergui happened!) and an undefined number and type of orkz remaining ^^
Please be gentle!
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