!!94V8GGifJkU 12/31/11(Sat)18:32 No.17387617|
“Err… I didn’t think Orks could pop up as anything but… While… Orks?”
The warboss snorts at your comment.
“I told da grots ta jus git rid a da lot of em, didn’t need ah buncha new boyz poppin up on mah ship. Dis one ‘ere got roight krumpy wif dem, stole a choppa, an cut off mah toe.” He holds up his foot and smiles down at it.
“It wuz den dat I knew, dis one ‘ere was roight killy.”
“Oh daddy, you’re embarrassing me.” Karen punches his shoulder and the warboss laughs.
“So let me get this straight, she grew out of your arm, killed a few grots, and became the princess…?”
“Well, fair enough I guess. Anyways, mind letting me go now?”
The warboss laughs and sneers up at you.
“Let ya go? Ya isn’t da boss if ya let ‘umies go.” He chuckles, waving you around a little bit.
“Err… Karen. Mind if you tell me what’s going to happen?”
The Ork girl shrugs.
“Well, if you can best daddy here in one on one combat you might be released, maybe.”
…That isn’t very reassuring.
There are now Orks looking curiously at you as the warboss carries you through the crowd. One tries to take a swing at you but the warboss knocks him aside with the power klaw carrying you.
“OI! YOU GITZ BACK OFF, DIS ONE IS MINE!” He roars, swinging you around in front of him, which is very painful.
He holds you back in front of his face, looking at you hungrily.
“Now den ‘umie, you an I is gon ‘ave sum fun…”
As he sets you down, you notice a wall of weaponry.
[ ] Get Shooty
[ ] Get Choppy
[ ] Get Krumpin
[ ] Start Rokkin ya git