by Godzilla Forever » Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:10 am
The stalkers are, as Burzum said they were, waiting at the western gate with roughly 5 big, heavily armored olog-hai. The trolls were armed with large nets and a shield to protect them from fire, but they otherwise had no weapons. The Masked man saw Akuro approach and marched up to him.
"It appears fate has joined us together once again. Give the command, and we shall move out."
The orcs watched as Mara entered, and were about to cause some trouble, but a lead orc stepped up, this one looking a bit less armored than the others. In fact, all he had was a robe, a staff, and a weird little dragon that was sitting on his staff, which glared at Mara intently.
"Greetings, my mistress. I am Shurzak, orc shaman, at your service."
As this orc bowed, another came up beside Shurzak and pushed him aside quickly. This one a bit bigger, and had some heavy armor made of iron and adorned with ebony spikes. He also carried a curved sword at his side.
"And I'm Urg. I'm captain of these maggots. What I say, goes. No ifs, ands, or buts. If you have a problem with someone, tell me and I'll go sort it out."
The shaman soon went beside the much larger orc captain, before he spoke once again.
"I'd say we should get a move on."
"Who made you captain?! I say when we get a move on or not!" Urg growled at the shaman.
"Well, why not let our commander make that choice?" Shurzak said.
"Commander?!" Urg bellowed. "When was this announced?!"
"Did master Sharavuras not alert you?" Shurzak inquried. "She's in charge today." He gestuered to Mara.
"Preposterous!" Urg growled. "If she wants to control this group, she'll need to prove it first!"
Suddenly, the burly orc pulled out his menacing curved blade, as the shaman backed off and the orcs began to chant, "Gijakudob!", expecting a fight....
"If none can know what lies ahead, then losing one's way is just human nature."~ Yoshimitsu
"Would you hear my desire? To take this foul blade, and use it to blot out the light forever!" ~ Ganondorf