A Bloodbath Begins
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*Chevette
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"Youz get da fook away from da portal or youz get pike up ass!" Vorgazelle shouted (not unkindly) to one unfortunately curious Hive resident. "Goes now! Youz a tard or somefin? Get!"
She turned to the enormous Orcblood next to her. "Demz is mostly okay but some is too stupidz to live!"
A sudden commotion could be heard as a nearby brawl spilled over too close to the portal and the Orcs watched briefly.
"Demz is fight like little pecks," the female snorted before grabbing hold of two of the combatants, slamming their heads together and grinning at the resultant spray of blood and brain matter as it splashed across her armor. "Demz pop like pecks too."
She turned to the enormous Orcblood next to her. "Demz is mostly okay but some is too stupidz to live!"
A sudden commotion could be heard as a nearby brawl spilled over too close to the portal and the Orcs watched briefly.
"Demz is fight like little pecks," the female snorted before grabbing hold of two of the combatants, slamming their heads together and grinning at the resultant spray of blood and brain matter as it splashed across her armor. "Demz pop like pecks too."
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*B-Smith
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Fargul can be seen collecting the last few remaining innocent hivers and keep them save in his orphanage. He has half of the sleeping rooms reserved for the refugees and offers them food and a place to sleep, until the madness is over. By the time, he is running around with his newest toy: An automatic crossbow from Mechanus, which he uses to make red deaths and anarchists look like Porcupines
He gets vast amounts of food in order to keep everyone quite alright and some of the Hivers help by patroling the roof of the building. By now the orphanage has been completely turned into a fortress. The children not allowed to play in the yard anymore, out of fear, they could hear the screams that are filling the streets. However Fargul cannot save them completely and so fear is spreading throughout the building.
When he isn't getting food or shooting fanatics, he sets his eye towards the bazaar. He wasn't sure, how this conflict was going to end. And he might needed to move locations, because he couldn't keep the berks out forever.
He remembered the figure he had encountered and its words... Could he hold the stand forever? Doubts cawled into his thoughts and made themselves comfortable.
But he stood firmly and shot more of them bastards. . . For now at least.
He gets vast amounts of food in order to keep everyone quite alright and some of the Hivers help by patroling the roof of the building. By now the orphanage has been completely turned into a fortress. The children not allowed to play in the yard anymore, out of fear, they could hear the screams that are filling the streets. However Fargul cannot save them completely and so fear is spreading throughout the building.
When he isn't getting food or shooting fanatics, he sets his eye towards the bazaar. He wasn't sure, how this conflict was going to end. And he might needed to move locations, because he couldn't keep the berks out forever.
He remembered the figure he had encountered and its words... Could he hold the stand forever? Doubts cawled into his thoughts and made themselves comfortable.
But he stood firmly and shot more of them bastards. . . For now at least.
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*Chevette
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She looks down at herself, flicks a piece of some fleshy bit off her chest, and shrugs as she looks back at the huge half-orc.Azulfae wrote:"I know we not have boshnagz for couple days but fook!"
"Is sometimes not know own strenf!" She grins.
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*DM_Duke
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The arrival of the Nishrek elite had put folks in line. Narrowly evading the wrath of the lady it seems, the Nishrek guards had balanced the knife and kept things stable, an irony, everything was resolved by the chaotic wrath of an orcish horde.
For a while, Vorgazar would have right to celebrate his short lived victory. For now, the Red Death and Anarchists were forced to wait it out untill the smoke had cleared. Then there would be another bloody day of battle.
It was now a week passing, and there were few berks fighting anymore. The Mercykillers were forced to keep themselves restrained while Anarchists had chance to get away. It was not a comfortable situation for either party as the Anarchists were more or less walled into the Hive. Hardhead patrolls arrested any berk claiming to be one or caught assosiated with them.
The Hardheads were reluctantly greatful to the Nishrek orcs, but always ready to send them packing back to their plane if a fight broke out.
But the damage had been done. Now, there was smoke, death, and the morbid stench everywhere. Business was good for The Dead, the Mortuary had never been more full!
Other factions took advantage of the chaos too. Bleakers had night-shifts open for their orphanage and homes where sods were made homeless from the shock-and-awe campaign of the Red Death.
Godsmen and Athar worked together to set up hospiss near the Lower-ward, offering aid to anyone that needed medical support.
Even the Takers very reluctantly chose not to tax anyone in the hive during this period of time. Mostly out of pragmatic "good will" to make themselves look less like the greedy sly sods they actually were.
Though the Red Death and Anarchists had not stopped their skirmishes, they had simply "halted". For now... a minor measure of peace could be aquired...
...for now.
For a while, Vorgazar would have right to celebrate his short lived victory. For now, the Red Death and Anarchists were forced to wait it out untill the smoke had cleared. Then there would be another bloody day of battle.
It was now a week passing, and there were few berks fighting anymore. The Mercykillers were forced to keep themselves restrained while Anarchists had chance to get away. It was not a comfortable situation for either party as the Anarchists were more or less walled into the Hive. Hardhead patrolls arrested any berk claiming to be one or caught assosiated with them.
The Hardheads were reluctantly greatful to the Nishrek orcs, but always ready to send them packing back to their plane if a fight broke out.
But the damage had been done. Now, there was smoke, death, and the morbid stench everywhere. Business was good for The Dead, the Mortuary had never been more full!
Other factions took advantage of the chaos too. Bleakers had night-shifts open for their orphanage and homes where sods were made homeless from the shock-and-awe campaign of the Red Death.
Godsmen and Athar worked together to set up hospiss near the Lower-ward, offering aid to anyone that needed medical support.
Even the Takers very reluctantly chose not to tax anyone in the hive during this period of time. Mostly out of pragmatic "good will" to make themselves look less like the greedy sly sods they actually were.
Though the Red Death and Anarchists had not stopped their skirmishes, they had simply "halted". For now... a minor measure of peace could be aquired...
...for now.
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*draken57
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Deep in the darkest and remote section's of the Red Death's prison. The clawing and moaning of the walking dead can be heard.
Many a body has gone missing from the hive. Body's from all sides even those innocents
that were caught up in the fighting. A small woman and a giant construct are given much room as they take away corpse's. Any one foolish to get in the construct way meet's a blade to his throat. "Foolish organic do you want to end up with the rest." say's the large construct with it's black and red swirling eye's.
*Sendra smirks and show's her badge too the dustmen and hard head's* "Oi be taking away body's if ye object ye can join the pile. There be too many body's for tha burning pile's too keep up. Rest assured these will not go to waste. Oi and im meaning no threat by it. Just common sense ye attack me." *She jerks a thumb at Grimcore.*
*Grimcore look's at the hard heads and Dustmen* " Yes please the more body's i cart the more i get payed." *The Construct goes about loading body's into a very large cart*
The two leave the orc's alone as it is not wise to mess with such a volatile group. A skeleton and several zombies arrive on seen and begin assisting the Golem in loading
body's into the massive cart.
The heavily laden cart is then pulled along by Grimcore as they exit the Hive ward. The Sheer Strength to pull such a heavily laden cart has many a dustmen and hard head looking on in shock at the construct. The undead follow along shambling slowly trying to keep up..
Back at the prison several hour's later a Construct and a large group of undead and zombie's and a few ghoul's can be seen unloading the massively laden cart of corpses. A small woman in full Red Death gear can be seen conducting the Skeletons and other undead in there task. The sound's of the dead echo from deep with in this unused section of the Prison.
*A little twisted grin can be seen on the woman's face* "Oi they want a war there going to get a war." *as she hand's over a large bag of jink to Grimcore.*
*The section has a front entrance and a back door. The front Entrance is guarded by Grimcore. The back entrance is heavily bolted and warded against magical mean's of opening. Sendra has warned those of factotum status and higher in the red death to not try to force there way in. These precautions were taken after several unfortunate namers not all actually belonging too the red death as they were Anarchist infiltrators where set upon by a large and growing amount of undead. in the section.*
Many a body has gone missing from the hive. Body's from all sides even those innocents
that were caught up in the fighting. A small woman and a giant construct are given much room as they take away corpse's. Any one foolish to get in the construct way meet's a blade to his throat. "Foolish organic do you want to end up with the rest." say's the large construct with it's black and red swirling eye's.
*Sendra smirks and show's her badge too the dustmen and hard head's* "Oi be taking away body's if ye object ye can join the pile. There be too many body's for tha burning pile's too keep up. Rest assured these will not go to waste. Oi and im meaning no threat by it. Just common sense ye attack me." *She jerks a thumb at Grimcore.*
*Grimcore look's at the hard heads and Dustmen* " Yes please the more body's i cart the more i get payed." *The Construct goes about loading body's into a very large cart*
The two leave the orc's alone as it is not wise to mess with such a volatile group. A skeleton and several zombies arrive on seen and begin assisting the Golem in loading
body's into the massive cart.
The heavily laden cart is then pulled along by Grimcore as they exit the Hive ward. The Sheer Strength to pull such a heavily laden cart has many a dustmen and hard head looking on in shock at the construct. The undead follow along shambling slowly trying to keep up..
Back at the prison several hour's later a Construct and a large group of undead and zombie's and a few ghoul's can be seen unloading the massively laden cart of corpses. A small woman in full Red Death gear can be seen conducting the Skeletons and other undead in there task. The sound's of the dead echo from deep with in this unused section of the Prison.
*A little twisted grin can be seen on the woman's face* "Oi they want a war there going to get a war." *as she hand's over a large bag of jink to Grimcore.*
*The section has a front entrance and a back door. The front Entrance is guarded by Grimcore. The back entrance is heavily bolted and warded against magical mean's of opening. Sendra has warned those of factotum status and higher in the red death to not try to force there way in. These precautions were taken after several unfortunate namers not all actually belonging too the red death as they were Anarchist infiltrators where set upon by a large and growing amount of undead. in the section.*
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*Azulfae
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After a sudden eruption from the nishrek portal and sunrise the orcs carve through the Hive with ruthless ferocity. They rip through homes and houses seeking out Anarcists they can find and drive any present mercykiller forces from the streets back into neighbouring wards.
The orcs eat nothing but the meat of things they kill and do not delve into local foods.
The orcs clearly show no love for the bodies of the mercykiller and anarcists slain and mutilate and defile them in all manner of ways. many bodies are impaled in lines along the bridge and the borders of the hive ward.
All slain by the orcs have an eye plucked from their skulls.
What happens to these bodies from there they do not pay much attention too but they do seem to be very protective of the bodies of local hive residents.
Residents bodies, young, old, male, female, elf, dwarf, human, planetouched etc. are all cleaned up and lined up near the mortuaray for families and loved ones to come find their dead.
The greenskins seem quite defensive of the idea that the hive residents like them and are on their side.
They also put out fires and strip away burned materials throwing them into the river.
Some orcs enter Nishrek once more and return with giant mushroom wood planks and large quantities of iron and other resources.
Not only do they repair many houses (As best they can...) but they seem to make them better fortified than they once were, orcish in style but fortifications none the less.
If battle breaks out in the hive again, this time any residents deciding to stay in their homes might be able to withstand seige a little longer.
Some of the orcs take a liking to the city and decide to move into the hive, carving out a niche for themselves taking the houses of dead residents as their own. They often run short patrols and report to the Vorg's. The majority return to Nishrek by sunrise the next day to their camp on the other side of the portal.
The orcs eat nothing but the meat of things they kill and do not delve into local foods.
The orcs clearly show no love for the bodies of the mercykiller and anarcists slain and mutilate and defile them in all manner of ways. many bodies are impaled in lines along the bridge and the borders of the hive ward.
All slain by the orcs have an eye plucked from their skulls.
What happens to these bodies from there they do not pay much attention too but they do seem to be very protective of the bodies of local hive residents.
Residents bodies, young, old, male, female, elf, dwarf, human, planetouched etc. are all cleaned up and lined up near the mortuaray for families and loved ones to come find their dead.
The greenskins seem quite defensive of the idea that the hive residents like them and are on their side.
They also put out fires and strip away burned materials throwing them into the river.
Some orcs enter Nishrek once more and return with giant mushroom wood planks and large quantities of iron and other resources.
Not only do they repair many houses (As best they can...) but they seem to make them better fortified than they once were, orcish in style but fortifications none the less.
If battle breaks out in the hive again, this time any residents deciding to stay in their homes might be able to withstand seige a little longer.
Some of the orcs take a liking to the city and decide to move into the hive, carving out a niche for themselves taking the houses of dead residents as their own. They often run short patrols and report to the Vorg's. The majority return to Nishrek by sunrise the next day to their camp on the other side of the portal.