Wake up Boyz Chapter 16

08/22/2021

For more than a Sixty Million Years Gork and Mork have watched and took joy in the antics and battles of their Boyz. The Orkz are Masters of the battlefield by the Will of their shared beliefs and Conquerors of Millions of Worlds by the might of their inexhaustible armies. They are the laughing and feasting Boyz dancing on the rotting carcasses of other races. Using Technology not even they understand, they are the Lords of War and Destruction, for whom millions of souls die every day, for whom blood is spilt and flesh is broken.

Everybody's blood and Everybody's flesh, the stuff of which a WAAAAGH is made.

To be alive in such times is to be one amongst untold trillions and trillions. It is to live in the greatest and most bloody times imaginable; this is a tale of one of those times.

Hagob da Smasher, Prophet of Gork and Mork, Leader of the Mighty WAAAAGH to free the Orkz from da Rok just stood dumbfounded with his mouth hanging open as strands of drool hit the floor of the cockpit cabin. The four Orkz who were in the various command and control chairs did not make any comment about the sight of the great void Hagob was looking at. They had felt the same way when they had taken the Ork'z new void ship out on test runs. Plus Hagob was twice their size and was not called da Smasher for no reason.

Hagob looked upon vast empty stretches of nothing but far distant stars. He had been told there were no planets or other large celestial bodies anywhere close to da Rok. It just floated out in the void. There was one thing that did stand out. As he turned his head to the port side of the void ship, he could see where the void had split in two. A tear in the vastness of the void that made da Rock look like a single round of his slugga did to da Rok.

With an act of will Hagob forced his attention back to the current mission at hand. The void ship was filled to the bursting with Ork Boyz Hagob had selected himself to take part in this mission. Everyone knew this was the big one that could finally take the fight to the Humies and whoop them good.

Hagob had Dente, his trusted second in command and TFO: Teef Financial Ork, along with his squad of teef collecting Ork Boyz. They were under special orders to fight and not worry about teef this battle. At the end of they would have time to get all the teef they wanted or they would all be dead. Besides they were also tasked with planting a beacon Iz had come up with so the rest of da Boyz could find them.

Speaking of Iz, he had a very special mission to do himself. With Dankle and his Loota Boyz, the whole group were to move out and find the Landin Bay control room to make sure the metal blast doors did not get closed. The Landin Bay they were looking for was much bigger than the one Lytnog used as his war base but worked the same way. A void shield kept the air in and vacuum out. Hagob guessed that in case of attack or emergency there were metal blast doors to protect the Landin Bay. They were going to find the controls for this Landin Bay's metal blast doors and make sure the void ship could leave and the reinforcements could get to them.

Speaking of special missions, Kappen, Konna and Louie Lewy and their Kommandoz were to move to the entrances of the Landin Bay and shut those doors so the Humies would not bring in an endless stream of reinforcements themselves. Hagob was not a fan of their tactics. Still they fought and killed well enough and knew they could handle the mission.

That just left Hagob along with Lytnog in his Deff Dread armor for fire support, Hagob's Nob squad were now all decked out in Mega Nob Armor and about 100 Goff Clan Ork Boyz and a dozen Killa Kans in four teams to clear the Landin Bay of any and all Humies that were there, in any form they found them in. Be it plain Humie, power armor Humie, robot Humie, malformed Humie, Weird Boy Humie or any strange new kind of Humie they might find. Hopefully they would give them a good scrap and not just die.

Litehead had insisted he come along too. Hagob was glad to have him even if Weird Boyz always made him feel funny about fighting properly. These Humies had a large number of their own Weird Boyz and Litehead had become an expert at blocking the Weird Boy Humies from using their powers so they were forced to fight like you should fight, with a shoota or some kind of cutting or bashing weapons. A right proper scrap.

One of the four Orkz attempting to fly the void ship called out to Hagob and said, "Wez commen upz onna da odda shipz War Boss."

Hagob pulled his thoughts back to the mission and then pushed it toward the view screen. The four Ork Boyz who were flying the void ship did not have much flight time since Lytnog had only recently revealed the void ship worked in the first place. They had taken it out a few times to get the basics down. Still just like all Orkz they had taken to it as naturally as Loota Boyz stole things, Kommandoz were sneaky and Goff Clan Ork Boyz were the bestest fighters ever. Hagob had every confidence in them to do all parts of the mission.

He turned his gaze out of the view screens. At first he could only see one void ship in the distance. Looking at it, he could see some similarity to the void ship they on but there was something different about it. Although he could not see much detail of the new void ship.

Two minutes passed and Hagob figured out what the difference was. The new void ship did not seem to get any closer, it only got bigger and bigger and bigger. Then he spotted the other void ships. One after another void ships came into view. They all started tiny and then got bigger and bigger. Each and every one of them was at least five times bigger than his own void ship. Some of them were much, much bigger than his void ship.

Seeing the vast emptiness of the void, the great tear in the void, the true size of da Rock and all the other void ships; slowly it arose in Hagob's mind that the galaxy was far vaster than he had originally thought it was. All this could only mean one thing. There had to be fights out there that were so large in scope and violence he had never dared imagine they would be. He vowed to himself that he would triple his efforts to get himself and all of his Boyz into those fights. He dared not think on what they had been missing out on all this time.

Once again one of the Orkz flying the void ship called out to him and said, "Therez da place all da void shipz goez. Wez be dare inna minute."

Hagob took that as his que to leave the cockpit and head down to the rest of his strike team. He lest the cockpit and headed down to the cargo hold. On the way there he thought about how they had gotten to this point in their WAAAAGH. Even though Lytnog had revealed the void ship worked that did not get them any closer to figuring out where the Humies main base was.

Strangely it had been Funkle the Runt herder who had given them the answer. While Hagob and all his Underbosses and Nobs had been debating this, Funkle had walked in with a couple of crates of squigs for them. While they all stuffed their mouths he had just asked "Anyone knowz were da Humies getz dere food from?"

Lytnog had then spoken up and said, "Dey have lotz a void shipz dat bring it to dem. Iz heard sum offa what dey sayz on da void ship vox system."

That had settled everything then and there. They would take their void ship, fly it into the Humies Landin Bay and put the plan into works. They would beat the Humies there and then go on to where their main base was located. A nice simple plan that all of the Boyz could understand.

Hagob arrived at the cargo bay filled to the bursting and started greeting many of his Nobz and Boyz. He did not see his void ship pass under, over and right and left of many Humie void ships. They all felt the void ship bank a turn to line up with the void shield covering the entrance to the Landin Bay. They all felt their hairs stand on end as they passed through the void shield. The attack that would determine the fate of Hagob's WAAAAGH was about to start.

Librarian Presdicon was not very happy. He stood at the front of his squad of Heretic Astartes Terminators and tried to watch both the unloading of the captured Imperial Mechanicus cargo ship and High-Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 with his robot bodyguards. Since both of them had augmented minds, they both knew exactly what had been reported to be on the cargo ship. So far nothing had deviated from the manifest.

He turned his attention to the servitors and slaves who were doing the unloading. Some of the slaves were captured Imperials brought here to learn the error of their beliefs. Being whipped by overseers who preached the benefits of believing in the true Gods and denying the false Emperor, did not make many convert but it did free up true believers who would otherwise have to work here in the Landing Bay. Then again it did not really matter where the mortals worked, fought, and died. They were only tiny tools to be used by their masters in whatever way best furthered the goals of their Chaos masters.

Something caught his attention and broke through his thoughts. Another void ship was entering the Landing Bay through the void shield. Librarian Presdicon was not aware of any other void ships that were supposed to come in besides the captured Adeptus Mechanicus void ships. The new ship was fairly small, still this Landing Bay was big enough to handle this void ship and three more just like it.

High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 raised the volume on his vox emitter and said, "That is a model TB-2 Martian small cargo ship. I have not seen one of those flying since Horus led us on our glorious rebellion you Astartes lost."

Librarian Presdicon sarcastically answered back and said, "Very informative, High Priest. Did you call for this void ship to come here for some reason?"

High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 replied and said, "No I did not. I was going to ask you the same question."

Librarian Presdicon turned his full attention to the new void ship. It was flying very well, straight, and true. Then he realized it wasn't lowering to the floor. It was slowing down and came to a stop right above the line of slaves unloading the first void ship. Then the cargo bay doors opened up and an entire Ork strike force was dumped onto the floor of the Landing Bay. Several of the slaves and a couple of overseers were crushed under all the bodies. All Librarian Presdicon and High-Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 could do was stare at this completely unexpected attack by what they thought of as the very low brow and very low tech Orkz from da Rok. Both of the Chaos worshippers first thought was that these must be Ork Freebooterz who somehow managed to sneak aboard, it had happened before.

Then the shooting began.

The Landing Bay was a noisy place on any day of the year. When more than one hundred Orkz start firing at the same time while also trying to yell louder than they were firing, it became a physical force of noise. They took down slaves, overseers, and servitors by the dozen. There were some security forces and many, many new cultist arrivals who after this first moment of shock grabbed their weapons and started to fight back.

Even then they were a little too late. The Orkz had started to move out and enact their plan. They split into seven groups. Four groups of Goff Clan Ork Boyz along with twelve Killa Kans took off in four different directions to generally cause havoc.

Kappen Konna called out to his Kommandoz and said, "Come on Boyz. Dere is da main entrance letz take it."

Iz grabbed Dankle by the arm even though Dankle was firing a two-handed weapon, and said, "Ova Dere! Datz where wez need ta go! Hurry up!"

Dankle watched as two Humies were blown into the air by Ork weapons before he said, "Boyz followz me ta da loot. Unless youse wantz ta mizz oot."

Both the Kommandoz and Loota Boyz moved out and followed their leaders.

Dente and his teef squad remained in the exact spot where they had landed. They took up positions around a strange looking device about the size of a War buggy that had been dropped with them.

With bursts of flaming jets the Ork void ship spun around on its axis. Then ignoring any safety regulations, the void ship sped up and headed out of the Landing Bay before any of the Humies thought to fire upon it. All the hopes of Ork reinforcements going with it.

As the Ork void ship left, Hagob da Smasher took notice of Librarian Presdicon and High-Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 with their bodyguards. He knew they were the target for him to attack. Every Ork leader took on the biggest challenges on the battlefield. To not do so was just not Orky.

Raising his Big Choppa and slugga, he pointed at the group and said, "Derez da onez wez needz to smash Boyz. Followz me."

With that Hagob started a charge toward the Chaos leaders and their bodyguards.

As the individual scraps started the Goff Clan Ork Boyz and the Killa Kans found they had the easiest time of it since they are mostly fighting slaves and servitors. Many of the slaves ran straight up to the Ork Boyz and begged them to kill them and end their miserable lives. This they did since they were under orders to slay everyone and secure this huge Landin Bay but it just was not fun to crump someone who wanted to be crumped.

The Killa Kans did not mind killing those who wanted to die. They found it refreshing to be able to hit someone and not get hit back. All of them had heard what had happened to Sou and did not want to end up that way.

They did have some challenges to overcome. The overseers were not just weaklings. They all knew how to fight and how to use the whips they wielded. They proved that very well when they used those whips to disarm some of the Ork Boyz. Sometimes that was taking the weapons out of their hands and sometimes taking the hands off the arms and sometimes taking the arms off the body. The Ork Boyz did appreciate someone giving them a challenge.

One advantage they did not know they had was how few Orkz were in the Landin Bay. There were a number of large gun batteries, multi-laser emplacements and dual heavy bolter bunkers and some heavier weapons in the Landing Bay to take down rogue void ships. The problem was there were to many Chaos worshippers and not enough Orkz to draw a target reticule on. That and no one had thought to give the order to shot down anyone standing in the way.

The Ork Boy Nobz kept their Boyz going and fighting and generally having a good time. The Gretchin in the Killa Kans were having the time of their lives. At least for now.

Kappen Konna and Louie Lewy led the Kommandoz in fire and maneuver tactics straight to the main entrance to the Landing Bay. They met no opposition they could not immediately gun down and so it did not take long for them to reach their goal.

Kappen Konna looked at the entrance and marveled at its size. You could drive ten full sized trukks load with Boyz through it at the same time. He then called out to his Kommandoz and said, "Charlie team move down da corridor anz set up a position. Reportz back iffin anything comes our way. Alpha and Bravo teams set up rear security."

As Alpha, Bravo, and Charlie Teams moved out Kappen Konna told the rest of his Kommandoz, "Now letz fine da controlz and getz diz big door closed."

The rest of the Kommandoz started their search. Kappen Konna almost wished they had brought Iz or one of the other Mek Boyz with them for this. Still they were Kommandoz the best of the best Orkz and they would succeed.

While the rest of them all Kommandoz started their search, Kappen Konna grabbed Louie Lewy and said, "Lookz ova dere. Dem Humie trukks. Does iz tanker trukks."

Louie Lewy had noticed the trukks on the move over to the entrance. He had not thought to much about them. Now that it was pointed out he saw the danger of having them in a free fire zone. He said, "Yez sir I will grab Echo team and get dem outta here." He then started to move.

Kappen Konna blocked him with his arm and said, "No, Iz gotta a betta idea. Wez ara gonna move dem out in da corridor and rig em ta go boom. Dat will keep da Humies away."

Louie Lewy caught on to the idea quickly and said, "Iz got some boom boom on me we can get this done quick."

The pair of Kommando officers ran over to where the tanker trukks and jumped in the cabs. They found the starters easily and were ready to move in seconds. Just then a message came over the vox the Kommandoz wore. The sender said, "Kappen Konna wez found da controlz. Da iz just big wheelz ta spin ta drop dem down. Ova"

Kappen Konna took this in and his first thought was that was that was pretty stupid. In an emergency how did you close the doors. Then it hit him. The main controls were somewhere else and the wheels served as a backup system. Well they had them now.

He sent back over the vox and said, "Wait till wez get dez here trukks through and then start ta close dem. Don't cloze dem all da way till Charlie team and wez getz back though."

The voice on the other end of the vox said, "Youse got it Kappen."

Just then a huge volume of firing sound came from the corridor. A new voice came on the vox in Kappen Konna's ear and said, "Kappen dere is sumting big comin."

Before Kappen Konna could respond there came the sound of explosions from down the corridor. The vox line went dead. Kappen Konna start moving his tanker trukk forward to the entrance when he saw something he did not like at all. He was pretty sure it had been a Humie. It had a Humie head. The rest of it was just like a Deff Dread. Huge, mechanical, and very well armed and armored. Kappen Konna could appreciate that.

There were some key differences. This Humie Deff Dread was not symmetrical. It was painted in wild colors and covered in glyphs and icons. Kappen Konna noted the mounting brackets where chain restraints hung off at various lengths. There was one big difference between this Humie Deff Dread and the Ork Deff Dread. Kappen Konna could see the face of the pilot and that face was completely insane.

This one was armed with a great big shoota and a whip at the end of its left and right arms. Kappen Konna knew if that thing made it into the Landing Bay then his Kommandoz did not stand a chance of taking it down even with a dozen stikk bombs.

Kappen Konna activated his vox and said, "Get that entrance door closed now and then keep up the fire Boyz."

Stomping down on the accelerator, Kappen Konna aimed his tanker trukk straight for the Humie Deff Dread. It did not take long for him to pass through entrance way and only a few seconds more to slam into the monstrous beast. The tanker trukk's momentum carried the now connected pair back down the corridor dozens of meters. When they finally came to a rest, the front end of the tanker trukk was a complete wreck.

The Humie Deff Dread took some damage from the crash but not enough to end it. Slowly it began to extricate itself from the tangled mess it was in.

If Kappen Konna had been a Humie, he would have been smashed flat by the impact. Being an Ork he just popped his shoulder back in place and took in the situation. He was in a crashed tanker trukk and a monster his Boyz could not stop was very close to him. Good thing he always had a backup plan. Reaching into his equipment belt he pulled out all of his stikk bombs. His last thought as he pulled the pins was wondering if Gork and Mork would approve of his death when he met them.

Back in the center of the Landing Bay Lytnog went to take on the robot bodyguards while the Mega Nobs charged the heavy power armored bodyguards. All of the Orkz knew the Hagob da Smasher would take on the leader of the Chaos forces who looked to be the Chaos Weird Boy. He and Litehead went straight for him.

This distraction gave High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 the chance he wanted to escape this close combat fight and do what needed to be done. He activated his internal vox and sent a message to Presdicon and his loyal forces. He said, "All who can rally at the main control room. We must secure the access to this area before the Orkz bring up more Orkz. Also we need to get a message to our ships to blast that enemy void ship."

High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 open several channels to await replies but instead all he heard was bursts of static. Having a fully augmented mind it took him only point three seconds to correlate several pieces of information to come to a hypotonus. The Orkz were guarding a big box in the center of where they had landed. They were moving to block all exits and entrances. Their void ship had fled rather than stay and provide covering fire. Conclusion, the Orkz were blocking communications with the device and securing the Landing Bay so their void ship could bring in more Orkz. This was not the act of Freebooterz. This had to be that Hagob Ork. This was not going to end well for him unless he alerted warriors from his side to get here immediately.

High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 knew there were cabled vox intercom in the main control room. He took off at his fastest pace trying to avoid any of the many combats going on around him. His mind had already calculated that the Orkz would clear all opposition in approximately twelve point eight minutes. He would need to get assistance here by then or he might not get back to his experiments.

Lytnog made been in many a scrap in his life. He would never have become a War Boss in charge of da Landin Bay if he had not taken on any and all challengers. In all this time he had never fought anyone or anything like the five robots he now fought. Each of them was identical in every way. Each had a three fingered claw for a right hand and a crackling electric rod for a left hand. The rest of them were hard to distinguish from the other Dark Mechanicus forces. Metal spring legs, torsos like steel eggshells and faces a mess of red and green lights.

It was the way they moved that separated them from the others. The five robots acted as one. Each of them was only a part of a whole. They swooped in and attacked in a coordinated wave. Two would dodge left while two attacked to the right and the fifth tried to hit him in the rear. The five robots were using precision cogitator devised tactics and strategy and while not possessing confidence they knew they would take down this opponent as they had taken down so many others in the past.

Then again they had never fought a Mek Boy enhanced, six armed, battle crazed Ork War boss before. Lytnog was one unit in full control of himself. While the robots tried to dodge and distract him, he just ignored them and the hits from their electric rods. Since the only part of him that was still organic was his head and that was insulated by all the crazy armor and wiring that would drive their Dark Mechanicus masters insane, they were not doing any real damage to him.

He, on the other hand, grabbed one of the robots in two of his claws and started to squeeze it until its torso cracked and dark fluids started to leak out. The robot began to sputter and tried to stab the metal arms holding it with its electric rod. It still had no effect on Lytnog who continued to squeeze until the robot's torso was crushed and its head popped up off and streaked into the air.

As Lytnog dropped the crumbled wreck, the surviving robots regrouped just out of range of Lytnog. It took them only point five seconds to run through their attack programming and arrive at strategy to best defeat this opponent and defend their builder.

Lytnog watched them for a moment and then bellowed out and said, "Well whatz youse waitin for?"

Accelerating from zero the four surviving robots launched themselves at Lytnog. As they got close each one latched on to a different arm. Lytnog tried to both swat them off and keep his balance so he did not end up on his back. That did not matter much since less than three seconds after they attached themselves to the Deff Dread the four remaining robots detonated their self-destruct fyceline explosives.

Hagob found out about Lytnog's death when the force of the explosion knocked him off his feet, followed almost immediately by a rain of red-hot metal bits fell on him giving him a hundred small burns.

One thought went through Hagob's mind, he thought, "Lytnog sure picked a flashy way to go meet Gork and Mork."

Hagob did not have another second to think on the subject. Before he could pick himself up one of the Terminator Bodyguards attempted to remove his head with a slice from its chainsword. Hagob rolled to his left to avoid the blow. This only drove some of the flaming metal bits deeper into his flesh, but he did not have time for the pain.

The Chaos Terminator Bodyguards outnumbered Hagob and his Mega Nobs. They were all equal in skill and ferocity with the only advantage for Hagob and his Orkz was Hagob himself. He was bigger and stronger than any of the Chaos Terminators and doubly more as mean. Just at the moment he did not know how to press that advantage.

Meanwhile Litehead found himself in the battle of his life against someone who had been manipulating the Warp for more than 10,000 years. To make matters worse this Humie looked to enjoy using his psychic powers while every time Litehead used a power his body and mind felt as if Gork and Mork were pulling them apart and then putting them back together in new and interesting ways.

While the other Orkz and Humies closed in on each other to fight, Litehead and his opponent stood about seven meters apart and eyed each other. Litehead opened up the fight and tried his favorite power first going for the quick kill. He fired up the Hand of Mork attempting to crush the Humie Weird Boy with it.

As the fist raised up then came crashing down on top of the Humie Weird Boy it just passed through him to no effect. The Humie Weird Boy just laughed and then raised his hands. Even though he wore a helmet, Litehead could tell the Humie Weird Boyz' expression and body language changed. Even from the distance apart they were, the Ork could see and feel the spite and loathing the Humie had for him.

Then from his raised hands two bolts of dark chaos energy shot out. Litehead did not like the look of them at all, instead he mouthed the words and said, "Ere We Go."

When the twin bolts arrived at the spot he had been, he was not there anymore. Instead they hit an Ork Mega Nob and a Terminator Bodyguard. Both of them vanished in a dark blaze of light without a trace of either of them left.

Litehead did not see that happen since he reappeared to his opponent's left only five meters away this time. He would not have acknowledged the deaths if he had seen them. Instead he opened his mouth wide, then wider, then wider still. To anyone looking at him, even other Orkz, they would not have comprehended how the Weird Boy had gotten his mouth opened that far. Then again there was very little time to gap at the sight.

From the deepest bowels of the Ork a wave of energy erupted from his mouth. It looked like he was vomiting green fire that hit the Chaos Librarian from head to toe. Once Litehead had finished his action, he fell down on his butt and looked very relieved. Travelling by Weird Boy power always upset his stomach so using that attack after travelling was always more potent.

A voice called out in the Ork language and said, "Well done Greenskin. Few of any race could do back-to-back manifestations like that.?

Litehead quickly brought his focus back to the Humie Weird Boy. While he still stood tall, his armor was blackened in several places and green flames still burned on his shoulder. He was very impressed since no one had ever survived one of his vomit attacks before.

The Humie Weird Boy continued and said, "It is a shame you did not embrace the True Gods when you had the chance. Oh well this shall end now."

With that Librarian Presdicon drew his bolt pistol with a lightning flash move and fired a volley at the seated Ork Weird Boy. Two of the rounds found their target. With sprays of Ork flesh and blood, Litehead was knocked flat on his back.

Librarian Presdicon held his bolt pistol on the Ork for a few moments after firing. His helmet readouts were confused as to whether the Greenskin was alive or not. The green fire had all but blinded his sensors and senses. It had only been his millennia of experience that he had been able to hit the Ork at all. He started to move closer to the Ork to confirm the kill when he heard a voice.

The voice said, "Tankz fora da nice wordz. But youse forgot bout an Orkz bestiest Gork and Mork power."

Librarian Presdicon stopped where he was. He knew he should just fire another volley but he so seldom was able to speak to another manipulator of the Warp, especially on of another race, that he did not want to miss this opportunity. He decided to start building up the power to counter whatever the Ork tried and then said, "Very well Greenskin, what power do you speak of?"

Litehead raised his head and with a huge grin he said, "Da power of da Boyz."

Librarian Presdicon was confused. He had never heard of any psychic power with that name before. He was about to ask but died in a volley of fire before he could.

Litehead turned his head and looked over at Hagob da Smasher. The prophet of Gork and Mork stood with his slugga smoking in the middle of ten other Ork Boyz and a Killa Kan all with smoking shootas he had gathered to help. He continued to watch as the group ran over to him and then picked him up off the floor."

Hagob said, "Get up youse lazy git. Da rest of da Boyz should bez here soon."

Litehead was more sore from using his Weird Boy powers and the continuing buildup of WAAAAGH energy then from being shot. Still he was not even woozy when he reached his feet. He then said, "Oh have Dankle and Iz gotz da big door stuck open yet."

Hagob answered him and said, "No ideaz. Butz there iz still da rest of da heavy armor Humies in here and da Boyz say more are coming. Wez gotta stop'em nowz so start whipping up dem powerz of yourz."

Litehead did not answer. Instead one of the Ork Boyz handed him his staff while he stood up. Once on his feet he and the rest of the Boyz moved out to follow Hagob to finish off the heavy armor Humies. Litehead was looking forward to this scrap but what he really wanted was a few barrels of fungus beer back in his private cave in da Den.

High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 had finally made it to the stair well leading up to the control room for this Landing Bay. The trip here had taken considerably longer than it should have. First he had tried to send binary engrams to reprogram the servitors from manual labor to combat mode. He had not been able to do so remotely, something was blocking all transmissions. He was not sure but partial analysis made it an all-encompassing broadcast the Orkz were transmitting. They most likely did not know it was blocking other signals. Just like Ork technology, all brute power to accomplish a goal a little finesse could do better. What that goal was High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 could not formulate at the moment. Instead he had been busy reprogramming any and all servitors physically to get into the fight.

Still he had finally reached his destination. With the hardware and physical wiring the control room had, High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 would be able to bring the full force of the Dark Gods' forces to bear on these Orkz.

He thought to himself, "Yes best to call in all those fools who live to fight instead of wasting any Dark Mechanicus resources on this matter. They would be needed to repair all the damage the Orkz were doing to the Landing Bay."

High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 sectioned off part of his computational mind and tried to estimate how much work would be needed effect those repairs. Unfortunately he quickly came to an incalculable conclusion since he did not have enough data. Well priorities first he needed to cut off the Orkz reinforcement ship and then signal his own reinforcements to put an end to this situation.

High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326's computations were interrupted when he had to dodge to avoid parts of what he identified as the servitors who operated the control room. Adjusting his sonic attenuators he attempted to listen in on any voices or sounds coming from the control room. He did not like what he heard in the slightest.

Loota Boy Nob Dankle just loved to find new and unusual things to take and make his own. It was the very reason for his entire existence. Recently he had added following the WAAAAGH Hagob da Smasher, Prophet of Gork and Mork. He would do whatever the big guy said so now he was in a terrible predicament of where he could not steal all the wonderful things in sight but had to prevent his Loota Boyz from taking anything. Sometimes he wished for the old days of just stealing stuff.

Iz interrupted his attempts to stop Dankle's efforts and said, "Iz have figured outz what wez needz ta do ta keep da metal door open."

Dankle looked at the Mek Boy. Strangely he had not disassembled any of the many, many control panels that made up the room. Something his Boyz were just scraping to do. Funny thing about this room was there were no lights overheard. Not that it mattered to Orkz who could see in almost total darkness. He guessed these robot Humies did not need much light either.

There were many, many pict screens giving off light by showing scenes for all over da Landin Bay and also many corridors and tunnels which Dankle guessed lead into and out of this Landin Bay. Dominating the room was a very large pict screen showing the void outside. Dankle tried not to look at that once since all the void ships out there bothered him. There were so many Humies out there with so much stuff they were not letting him get close too.

Getting back to the Mek Boy, Dankle asked the question he wanted him to ask and said, "So whatz it wez needz ta do to keep it open?"

Iz had been standing with his hands on his hips and a spanner in each hand, not looking at Dankle. He turned to look at him now and said, "Wez just needz ta do nuting. There waz an override and a few emergency switches but da been broke."

Dankle did not know Mek stuff. To his mind, like most Ork minds, the less safety measures the better. Still a great big hole only protected by a void shield without a backup seemed more dangerous than even an Ork could like.

Dankle said, "Youse know whyz sumonez would broke it?"

A new and very loud voice answered from the entrance to the control room. It said, "We sometimes had to drop the void shield and send everything out into the void. Mostly to do with Papa Nurgle's Boys. Sometimes enemies would try to invade and they would go too."

Iz scratched his head with one of his spanners and then said, "Whyz dinna youse just blast us out den?"

If High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 had still had biological eyes he would have rolled them. Instead he said, "Because I am in the Landing Bay. I managed to stop the opening of the void shield and then your signal blocking would not let me open it. By the way I see you are what you call a Mek Boy. I surmise you built the jammer. Very nice work there."

Iz smiled brightly and then said, "Tanks. Da only hard part waz gettin the frequenzy right."

Dankle and all of his Loota Boyz could not believe the exchange going on. They just looked at each other with expressions that said, "We will never understand Mek Boyz whether they are Ork or Humie.

High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 replied to this comment and said, "Yes would love to engage with you more but I now must kill all of you and then flush the rest of your "Boyz" out into the void."

When he finished saying that High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 raised his arms, his many arms each ending in a deadly weapon of either the shooting or the slicing type. All of the Orkz present were very impressed. Not only at the amount of Dakka this Humie had but because they knew this was going to be one tremendous scrap they were about to have.

The Loota Boyz did not have to be told not to use their Deff Guns inside the control room. The place was too small and they only had one enemy to fight. Of course an Ork never went anywhere without weapons and back up weapons. Some of them had brought hold out sluggas, others had small welding torches and all of them had a favorite tool they used to loosen the things they wanted to take with them from whatever minor things would stop them, like locks, fences, vaults or multi-armed robotic Humies.

High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 opened fire first with volleys of laz fire taking down three of the Loota Boyz by blasting them to fine ash. Some races would be intimidated at witnessing three of their fellows die so quickly. The Orkz in the control room were not afraid. Instead they were impressed. So impressed they all charged straight in each fighting the others to be the first to get at the robot Humie's gadgets.

Dankle was just as impressed but did not rush in with the rest of his Boyz. Instead he moved over to Iz and then said, "Look da Boyz are good but Iz seen dem robot Humie fight and dis one iz gonna crump us good. Youse got anyting dat can take em down?"

Iz reached into one of his deepest pockets and pulled out what looked like a half-finished metal box with several bare wires coming out of it. Iz handed it to Dankle and said, "Made dis just in case we ranz inta one of dez guyz. Just attach it ta him an Iz iz pretty sure it will do sumting to him."

Dankle gave Iz a look that said if this doesn't work I am going to fry your brains with it. He then raised it up high and charged straight for the robot Humie. Half of his Loota Boyz were already down and no Pain Boy was going to get them back up again. One part of Dankle's mind did take the time to admire how they had all died. Some were in piles of ash, while others were puddles of green goo. Two had been cut in half, one vertical and the other horizontally. One Boy was frozen solid with icicles hanging off his nose and outstretched arm. Others had died in more conventional ways, like a lasbolt through the brain.

As he closed in on the robot Humie, Dankle could see his Boyz had done some damage to him. Several of his arms hung limp at his side along with several dents in his armored head. Although from what Dankle could see of the robot Humie none of this damage had slowed him down at all.

Dankle had the strange gizmo in his right hand but nothing else in his left. Scanning the ground for something to use as a weapon he saw a metal tentacle lying ground in front of him. Realizing it must be one of the robot Humies arms his Boyz had taken off. Scooping it up he came up with a plan.

Dankle called out to his remaining Loota Boyz and said, "PULL BACK and shootz him."

The Loota Boyz left alive did as their Nob said, bounding away in great leaps. Those that had sluggas opened fire, emptying what ammo they had into the robot Humie, they whole lot of them did not look to do any damage to the robot Humie. As soon as there was a break in the firing, Dankle used the tentacle arm as whip and lashed it out around one of the robot Humie's main arms.

Dankle thought to himself, "Nowz for da genius part of da plan."

He gave a mighty tug on the line and attempted to pull the robot Humie toward him so he could attach the gizmo. Only nothing happened. The robot Humie did not budge at all. Dankle came to a quick realization he was in big trouble.

High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 had no idea what the Ork had been hoping to accomplish by using his own arm against him. How the Ork thought he could pull someone has heavy as a Tech Priest with just one arm only showed how lowly their race was. He decided to show him true strength.

Gripping his former arm with his primary arm hand, he yanked on it and with almost no exertion the Ork came flying to him. Quickly calculating the best impacts, when the Ork closed in four of his other arms wiped out and impaled the obstinate Ork. Then High-Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 took a sensor reading of what was left of the other Orkz. His calculations were interrupted by an Ork voice.

Dankle said, "Huh, youse missid all mez vital spotz."

Dankle then shoved the gizmo right on to High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 chest. He had just enough time to watch the robot Humie completely lock up before he went to go meet Gork and Mork and see what he could nick off them.

Iz looked over at the immobile robot Humie and Dankle's body hanging off it. He said to no one in particular, " Wow dinna tink that wuz gonna work."

Then he looked over to what was left of the Loota Boyz. They were just starting to pull themselves back together and looking longingly at the control panels and robot Humie. Iz knew they could not touch the control panels and he really wanted to look to take that one apart himself. Pulling out his kustom kombi weapon, he armed three of the barrels, pointing at the remains of the Loota Boyz and then he said, "All youse guyz gitz down dere and tell Hagob da Smasher wez gotz diz place secure and Dankle iz dead."

The Loota Boyz first looked at each other and then started to grab everything around them before heading out of the control room. Once they were all gone Iz went back to the controls and tried to see if he could learn anything else from it.

High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 tried for the 154,990th time to reengage his limbs. While all of his internal sensors and mechanisms were still online he could not get any of his external drives or motors to engage. He had been able to send tracer programs into the Ork device on his chest. Instead of finding any kind of programming or circuitry, his tracer reported the only the device contained 42 cogs that clicked out "Do not move" in binaric.

All he could do was watch what was happening around him. He felt great relief when the bulk of the Orkz left the control room. The last Ork was dangerously looking over the control panels and marking them with their vile glyphs. Turning what he could of his attention to the pict screens he found some solace there. While the Orkz were in almost total control of the Landing Bay the outside pict monitors showed a scene High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 could take some heart from. Goriel was leading the reinforcements to the Landing Bay at the head of a large body of Chosen. He took a special pride in seeing two of the Neverborn at the head of the march.

Another pict monitor showed High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 the Ork void ship was close to returning to the Landing Bay. It did not take a Dark Mechanicus enhanced brain to figure that the Ork void ship could not carry enough Ork reinforcements to withstand those being brought forward by Goriel. The problem with this Ork prophet and his WAAAAGH would soon be over.

Then High-Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326 eyes were drawn toward another pict screen. This was one in the far corner and not looked at too often since its image did not change. Now the image on the pict screen changed. What it showed was something so impossible that High Tech Priest Rho-Chi 79326's enhanced brain could not handle what his eyes told him. His brain could process the image he saw so it locked up tighter than his limbs were. He stayed that way until long after the battle ended.

Hagob surveyed the now very messy Landin Bay. His Boyz had been able to take and clear the wide-open space with very few casualties except for the ones who had fought the robot robots and the Humie Weird Boy and his Nobs. Now they just needed to hold until the rest of the Boyz showed up.

It was at this time that Louie Lewy came running up to him. He saluted and said, "General Hagob dere iz a horde of dem heavy armored Humies wid sum of da Nightmare Boyz wid dem."

Hagob was not surprised that more of da Humies were coming. That there were some of the Nightmare Boyz with them was a bit of a surprise. What Louie Lewy said next was a surprise.

Louie Lewy then added and said, "Iz iz pretty sure dat dere Big War Boss iz leadin dem here."

While they had not taken any prisoners in their battles with the Humies, Hagob had heard about the Humie Big War Boss from some of the Humies while fighting them and while they were dying at feet. He was now really looking forward to meeting him and to smashing him.

Hagob raised his Big Choppa up and said, "Louie Lewy go tell Kappen Konna and youse Kommandoz ta pull back. Wez iz gonna meet da Humies and dere Big War Boss here inna da midda of da Landin Bay."

Louie Lewy saluted again and then said, "Sure ting General, but Kappen Konna got burnt up. Iz been promoted ta Major."

As Major Lewy ran back to relay the orders, Hagob took in the news Kappen Konna was dead. He really wanted to hear more about how he had died but that would need to wait.

He raised his slugga and fired a few shots off to get his Boyz attention. The he let out a bellow and said, "Alright Boyz more Humies issa comin so wez can hava sum more scrapz. Now get youse buttz in line so wez can meet dem in one great big tussle."

All of the Orkz let out a cheer when they heard there would be more fighting to do soon. They quickly formed up in a long line with Hagob in the center. The Mega Nobs who survived gathered themselves behind Hagob ready to go where he would need them the most.

Litehead pulled himself up next to Hagob holding his head against the pain as the WAAAAGH energy grew. Whatever was coming he could tell was on a psychic level way beyond anything he had ever felt before. This way going to hurt much worse than anything before.

Hagob took a quick count of his Boyz. Most of the Goff Clan Boyz were present since they had not had much to fight. They were spoiling for a big scrap and it looked like they were going to get it. All of the Killa Kans had survived and were lined up behind the Goff Clan Boyz.

He could see what was left of the Loota Boyz charging up their Deff Gunz. There wasn't that many of them left and Dankle was nowhere in sight, that was not good. The Kommandoz were running up to him and the line of Orkz led by Major Lewy. Losing Kaptain Konna would hurt this fight too.

Dente and what was left of his Mega Nobs were all around him but none in front. They all knew to give him a clear space so he could engage the Humies first. For his part, Hagob was listening for a tone in vox. He knew more of his Boyz would be here soon and the tone would be the signal.

He could see the Humies starting to fill in the far end of the Landin Bay. He was surprised at how many of the spikey Humies there were. They were all as big as or bigger than an Ork. Their armor was everything from a metal loin cloth and shoulder pads to so heavy and clunky, Hagob was not sure there was a Humie under it all. No two of them looked alike even to Ork eyes.

As they kept filling up the Landin Bay he thought he saw some of the plain, small Humies in the back but he could not be sure with all the bigger Humies in the front. Still he had most of his attention of three figures in front. Two of them looked identical and were definitely not Humie or Ork. Hagob had heard of their kind. It was said they just pop in out of nowhere if you believed in them enough. Kinda like a teleporta.

It was the third one that Hagob gave most of attention too. He was not the tallest or widest or most mutated that he could see but it was obvious he was the leader of the Humies. It was the way all the other Humies gave him a clear area to move in, while they jostled and sometimes beat each other to make sure they were in the front. Also it was the way this Humie carried himself. This was a Humie who knew his every word would be carried out without question.

The excitement for the upcoming fight was growing in the Orkz. The hooting and hollering and jostling among all the Boyz were getting as rough as the oncoming Humies. Hagob would have loved to release them to attack and have fun, only he knew they would all be killed rather quickly. There were just too many of the Humies for even his Boyz to take. Then when the rest of his Boyz got here they would get wiped out by the Humies too.

He had to do something so unOrky he could not believe he was going to do it. He needed to delay the fight to give the reinforcements time to get to the Landin Bay. The only way he could see to do it was to start talking to the Humie leader and keep talking for as long as he could.

Hagob raised his arms and then in his best command voice said, "Youse all waitz here. Iz gonna go and tell dis here Humie what Iz thinks of him."

Contrary to what he had said, the Orkz let out a cheer and as he moved forward to meet the Humie Leader. They then started a chant of "Hagob da Smasher!" "Hagob da Smasher!""Hagob da Smasher!""Hagob da Smasher!"

Goriel saw the battle line of Orkz and the one huge Ork leaving it and heading toward his line of Chosen, Heretic Astartes, Neverborn and the mostly useless Cultists. Looking over the huge Ork he knew this had to be their leader from his size and confident stride. Plus all the other Orkz chanting the name Hagob da Smasher. What kind of a name was that anyway?

Goriel thought to himself, "Should speak with this Ork, challenge him, kill him, take his skull and then mount it in the arena. He had done better than the other Ork War Bosses but it was time to end this annoyance."

Signaling for his warriors to stop, Goriel took several strides forward until he and the Ork were only about ten strides apart. He stopped. The Ork stopped. They looked each other over. Both thought the other looked like a strong and powerful leader but was obviously a total git for standing in his way.

Hagob spoke first and said, "Look youse, wez took dis here Landin Bay and wez aint hadda time ta fix it up proppa. Youse should comez back latta."

Goriel was not sure exactly what the Ork had said but he only had one goal, kill this dumb beast to end this war. Then he could get back to overseeing the arena matches. He answered the Ork and said, "How about I just kill you here and now and then let my warriors feast on your warriors."

Hagob gave the armored Humie a big smile and said, "I tink youse got that backwardz but Iz iz happy to find out."

Sticking his slugga in its holster, Hagob raised his Big Choppa up in both hands and charged forward. Goriel likewise only drew his Power Sword and rushed forward to meet the challenge.

The first clash of their weapons brought cheers from both sides with calls for one to slay the other in interesting ways and calls to make the other's death quick and slow and painful. A few wished for their leader to be weakened by the fight so they could step in save their leader and raise themselves up in stature. Most of those on the sidelines were just loving watching two master of close combat fight.

Goriel decided he needed to keep a distance so he could use his speed to whittle the huge Ork down. Hagob would have liked to get in close and finish the fight quickly except that was not his goal. He was still waiting for the tone to sound off signaling more of his Boyz had arrived.

For the next couple of minutes the two leaders exchanged blows in a set pattern. Goriel would strike and then step back. More often than not Goriel would inflict a small wound upon the huge Ork. Not that these wounds seemed to have any effect. In fact the smell of split blood drove those on the sidelines even wilder in their calls for the death of one of the two. Every time Goriel inflicted a wound Hagob acted as if he had been hurt and took a step back before pressing his attack again.

Goriel had fought in tens of thousands of duels and watched even more over the millennia he had served the Dark Gods. He instinctively knew the Ork was not giving his all to the fight. He was delaying for some reason. Then it hit him. The fool must be thinking he could draw this out until his void ship returned with a few more pitiful Orkz would not make a difference. Still he now knew he needed to end this quickly.

Goriel again swooped in a landed a minor wound on his Ork opponent. Hagob once again took a step back. This time Goriel did not step back. This time he drew his bolt pistol in a lightning-fast draw firing three rounds into the huge Ork. One hit the Ork in the arm and one in the chest. The last hit the funny skull on the Ork'z head and just bounced off. While that surprised Goriel he was more pleased with the damage he had inflicted.

Hagob knew he was hurt. He could not move his slugga arm and was having a little trouble breathing as some of his air was now leaving his body through a new hole in his chest. As he fell to his knees, in the background he could here massive cheers coming from the Humie said of the Landin Bay. He could also hear groans and sorrowful moans from his side. The he heard another sound. A soft tone in his ear from the vox he had there. With that he let out a long happy laugh.

Goriel stood up over the kneeling Ork smiling at his victory. In another few moments he would release his warriors and finish off the rest of the Orks. All of this would end as soon as he put a few more rounds into their leader. Raising his bolt pistol he was about to do so when he heard the Ork'z laughter. Well these stupid beasts did not make any sense but if he could laugh at his immanent death than he needed to crush that before he killed him. Could not have an enemy with a happy death.

Goriel said, "Fool, your WAAAAGH is over and you are about to die. What could you possibly find so funny?"

Hagob put his one good hand over his chest wound and let out one last laugh before he turned his gaze to Goriel and said, "Youse dumb. A WAAAAGH donna end iffin da War Boss dies. A WAAAAGH goes on and on as long as there are Boyz ta fight for it. Just to show youse that the rest of me Boyz have finally got dem sorry buttz here."

Now Goriel let out a laugh and then said, "I saw your void ship. We will kill the rest of your Boyz here and then we will slaughter them too. Think I will make your void ship my personal yacht just to remember you and the trouble you caused me by."

Hagob just smiled a smile so loud and cruel that Goriel began to feel something was wrong. Then Hagob said, "Oh dey aint comin inna da void ship."

With timing only Gork and Mork could arrange the Red Rocket flew through the void shield, its engine louder than anything else in the Landin Bay. Bush behind the wheel with Codt handling the weapons. Each of them wore a suit and helmet to protect them from the void and the Red Rocket itself had been modified with to travel in the void with a sealed engine and spikes on the wheels to grip the surface of da Rok.

The roar it made as it entered the Landin Bay shocked all the forces of Chaos present to silence. Goriel could only gape at the sight of it. Then gape wider as the Red Rocket was immediately followed by two dozen war bikes being ridden by Speed Freaks dressed like Bush and Codt with the war bikes modified like the Red Rocket.

These were only the first, the winners of the greatest race the Orkz on the Rok had ever held. A race across the very surface of da Rok. The many, many losers started to pile in. The void shield was large enough let void ships in so was easily large enough to allow dozens of Ork vehicles in at the same time. More War Bikes and War Buggies and War Trukks and many others. Vehicles far beyond even the depraved minds of the followers of the Dark Gods to conceive.

Goriel took this in and began to worry. There was also a much more dreadful fact. Most of the Ork vehicles were either filled with Orkz or there were Orkz hanging off and hanging on them. In under a minute there were at least 1,000 more Orkz in the Landing Bay and from what Goriel could tell this was only the start. Then the Ork vehicles started to fire their mounted weapons.

The Ork Boyz who had arrived on the void ship let out a mighty cheer and charged the forces of Chaos as soon as the Ork vehicles opened fire. They did not want to be left out of the fun anymore. As they rushed toward their enemy none of them went near Goriel instead flowing around him.

Goriel did not understand this but he did understand he needed to put this new threat down fast. He would not allow these Orkz to defile the Cathedral of Divided Unity. He raised his power sword but found he could not fight any of the Orkz as Hagob took this moment to shoot him a dozen times with his slugga.

Goriel hit the deck with a mighty thud. Hagob picked himself up and lowered his slugga. As Goriel lay on the floor bleeding out, Hagob said to him, "Wez waz havin a good scrap dere until youse cheated. Just hadda return da favor."

Hagob put a few more rounds into Goriel and then looked at the battle being fought around him. It was easily the largest fight he had ever been in. Boyz were fighting, killing, and dying everywhere around him. A War Bike peeled around and fired a blast into a very strange Humie so mutated he could not tell if he was a Humie, still he died quickly enough with a few shoota rounds in him.

Hagob's attention was then taken by one of the Neverborn. Hagob had to admit the thing could really fight. Boyz were going down left and right by its slicing blade arms. He started to move toward it when a giant War Trukk with an enclosed cabin pulled up close to it. Hagob was amazed to see Funkle race across the top of the War Truck and open the rear doors. Out of the rear of the War Trukk a hundred squigs of impressive size bounded out. They immediately bounced on the Neverborn and began tearing it to bite sized pieces.

Then Hagob caught sight of Litehead. He was using his favorite Weird Boy trick of Gork's (or was it Mork's, Hagob could never tell) to squash and smash Humies of all kinds flat.

Hagob watched this fun for a moment and then his attention was turned to another part of the battle. Here the Orkz and Humies had tossed aside all weapons so they could grapple and beat each other with their fists. Blood in green, red, black and a strange shade of purple flew in every direction.

In another part of the Landin Bay a Chaos Deff Dread grabbed and ripped a Spleenrippa in two only to then be rammed and run over by a Braincrusha. In another area a large group of regular Humies armed with burnas were torching Ork Boyz left and right. Up until some new Loota Boyz (they hadn't collected any loot yet) blew them apart with their Deffguns. The resulting fireball took down even more Orkz and Humies.

All of the Chaos heavy weapon emplacements had opened fire, no longer caring about friendly casualties. They were quickly overwhelmed by the large number of now present Ork Heavy weapons. The explosions of gun emplacements and vehicles just added to the fun.

During all this time more and more Ork vehicles arrived. Hagob was trying to decide where to go himself to join the fight when the Red Rocket pulled up next to him. Before he could say anything Codt jumped off the back of it and said, "Geez Boss, youse look terrible, gimme a couple minutez ta patch youse up."

Codt started to sew up Hagob's wounds. Bush called out from the driver's seat of the Red Rocket and said, "Hey Boss didja see, da Red Rocket won da race."

Hagob said, "Sorry I wuz being shot at da time. Howz did the trip goez?"

Bush said, "Sum of da Boyz got lost and sum bounced off. Not too many Boyz lost their grip. A few forgot ta put onna dere helmetz but I tink they made it okay."

Hagob took all this in thought the Big Project had gone better than he thought it would. Now there was fighting going on all about him on almost the proper scale. They had taken down the leaders of the Humies and soon would take over all their territory. Then they would take over the rest of da Rok and go find some battles on truly epic scale. Or maybe find the battles and then take over da Rok whichever they could do first.

Codt slapped Hagob on the cheek and said, "Youse should be good ta move around a little. Tryin not ta fightz too much fora at least a few minutez."

Codt then ran off clutching his bag and best cutting knife to where some other Boyz were lying down, maybe dead but he thought he could fix that.

Hagob had no plans not to get immediately back in the battle. Still he knew he needed to get things moving in the right direction and fast. Climbing up into the gunner's seat of the Red Rocket, he checked the shootas and then called out to Bush and said, "Wez needa get dis fight outta da Landin Bay so da void ship can bring in the ammo and stuff. Head toward the entrance way ova dere."

As Bush revved up the engine, Hagob started the call to get the Boyz moving in the right direction.

Here started to repeat over and over again and said, "Ere we go!" "Ere we go!" "Ere we go!" "Ere we go!" "Ere we go!" "Ere we go!"

Soon the chant was taken up by all the other Orkz. They redoubled their efforts to finish up the fights they were in and follow Hagob.

Dente stopped grabbing teef and started the chant. Iz came down from the control room and started the chant. Funkle starte pushing squigs in the right direction and started to chant also. Major Lewy led his Kommandoz in a proper chant formation. Even Litehead allowed the chant to invade his thoughts and ease his pain so that he could also start to chant.

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