Angels of Death: Ch.11
Chapter 11: Ere we go!
"Tis a lovely day for a waaagh, ain't it Metal Edd?" chuckled Erl Gray. He stood in the middle of the newly completed orky fortress; built in the opening he had met his first new recruits some time ago. His orks ran to and fro, transporting weapons and gear and making other preparations for the waaagh.
"Tis indeed, boss." replied Metal Edd. "We gots mechs, shootas, choppas, kans an all kinds of gubbinz an looted stuff. We's gonna smash dem humies all over da mountain!"
"And no one's muckin about. Just as it should be!" continued Erl Gray with a nod. "A few more days and the mine'll be ours!"
Suddenly, one of the orks ran up to him.
"Boss, boss! We's got a problem at our fort at de humie space base!" he cried.
"What? The humies been shootin back again? Well put a stop to it!" roared Erl Gray.
"It's not dat boss...deys got flying gits now, and deys blowin us all up wit rockets and zappaz!" replied the ork.
"Oh zog it, Metal Edd, can you deal with this?" growled Erl