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Chapter 1: A stranger In a New Town

Stormy Weather. That was the first thing he was aware of. A feeling of numbness was the next thing he was aware of and this was followed by a rapidly decreasing sensation of heat. He removed his ruined shirt to find wounds that were regenerating themselves.

He went in search of shelter for he was in hostile territory. After a few days walking, scavenging and stealing, he found a cave. In this cave, he found some of his followers. Some of them were more modern than others and they would bicker constantly regardless of how modern they were. If their commanders did not step in, a squabble could become a fully fledged riot in a matter of hours. They were however united to serve their emperor. They saw the pink skinned man in front of them, they moved to kill him and loot his corpse. However when his eyes turned an unnatural green and he showed them his body, betraying his greenskin origins, they knelt and bowed before him. The leader of the group then spoke.

"My Emperor, had we known it was you, we would have bowed before you immediately."

Samgon smirked at his loyal minion yet he showed his understanding.

"Vigilance is always a virtue in this situation that we find ourselves in. You did nothing wrong. Now first, we need to build up our numbers. Let's get all our things together so we can decide what to do next."

They all started to go to gather all their equipment when Samgon spoke up again.

"Commander, if I were you, let's just say I would be dead."

They laid out everything they had on improvised tables and rocks. There were sword, clubs, pistols, submachine guns, light machine guns, various bombs and explosives and various orc devices, bacteria and feeds as well as heavy weaponry that was disassembled.

"Is this everything?" asked Samgon.

The group leader spoke up,

"Yes, although having said that, we do also have various formulas and blueprints in case we need to make we need to make some things at some point."

"Right, we need to gather more survivors and we need to scout out the region."

One of the captains spoke up,

"My Lord, I will see to the scouting out of the region at once" and he proceeded to take a squad of orcs and goblins with him, gathering all their equipment and leaving the cave.

Samgon then once more spoke to the group leader,

"What is his name?"

"Shoko, his name is, Sir. He actually led the assassination of a group of allied generals quite a while ago now"

Samgon spoke to the remaining captains,

"What about the rest of you? What are your names?"

"I am Grom, Giant-hunter. Mainly protected our territory from attacks from the chaos giants and the various ogre kingdoms on our eastern border until I was sent to the western front against the Bretonnians and Wood Elves" spoke one captain.

"I am Torveck. Some call me the silent one owing to the fact I am more silent than an elf, even if I do say so myself" said Torveck arrogantly.

"I am Az-lar. I was in charge of a transit camp until I was sent to the front against the pink-skins of that so-called Empire" said Az-lar, his hatred of humans spilling forth with each word he spoke.

"I am Rhonikal. I was in charge of logistics in Heeresgruppe SDL on the chaos front until I was demoted for my excessive drinking of alcohol and sent to fight in the west" said Rhonikal sadly.

"And I am Skak. I led many raids all over the place. Assassinations, kidnappings, getting prisoners for their information, releasing friendly peoples to us, false flag operations, you know what I mean. Point is, you can ask me to do anything and I'll be able to do it" replied the group leader known as Skak.

"Well lads, let's get to work, shall we?" the Emperor asked and everyone prepared to get on with various jobs.

Over the course of the next few weeks, they were finally beginning to grow in number. What had been about less than 70 orcs and goblins was now amounting to about 12,000 and was continuing to rise. They had already been raiding nearby army barracks, prisons, villages and even zoos to get what they wanted. Samgon had been infiltrating towns in the region, his human form and personality fooling all the residents and military people where he had gone and as a result those people were unprepared to be captured by the Orcs and Goblins. This would become very apparent when he infiltrated a town where only women and girls lived.

All of them in that town would learn a new lifestyle soon.

After all, the captives of the Emperor's Orcs and Goblins had learnt this lesson first hand with some men and women being pregnant with Greenskin foetus's, others having skin coming off when they came into contact with Greenskin breeding spores and many others being mutated into Orcs and Goblins.