Early Authors Note: Greetings, all! A third fanfic being published? Yes indeed. And this one will go on and on. I promise you all, this fanfic will be the one that crowns them all. Unless I put something AMAZING in the others.
Anywhoo, without further ado... enjoy...)
Greenskins.
A name that can instill fear and terror because of their brutality and bloodlust.
And every single tribe from the Old World to the New was gathering in the Badlands.
Apparently, Wurrzag "Da Great Green Prophet" had been given a vision by the brothers Gork and Mork themselves. And they "want all da boyz to see dis".
And so, they all came by the thousands.
The Bone rattlaz, the River Ratz, the Open Maw, the Broken Axe, the Bloody Handz, the Top Knots, the Spiderclaw, the Iron Pig, the Bloody Sun Boyz, the Krimson Killerz, the Waaagh-Waaagh, the Gutstabba, the Necksnapper, the Poisoned Feather, the White Skullz, the Gloomfangs, and the Crooked Moon were just a few of the tribes that came together on that fateful day.
But it wasn't just Greenskins that came, no, the force of Waaagh Magic was so great that Rouge Idolz formed and came lumbering over as well, not to mention the occasional Giant that was convinced to come on the journey along the way.
And even then, some Ogre Tribes decided to join in on the fun as well (and offer their culinary expertise, of course.)
At last, after many days and nights, "Da Great Gatherin" finally began.
"Roight ladz, listen up!" yelled Wurrzag as the tribes were talking amongst themselves about whatever was going to happen.
"Gork n' Mork gave me a right good vision… of anuver world! A world dat WE will conquer!"
Many of the assembled hordes were very skeptical of this revelation, but a cold glare from Grimgor Ironhide shut them up real quick.
After about 3 seconds of silence that followed, Wurrzag continued saying "And behind me here, is da machine that will get us dere!"
He gestured behind him to a rather ramshackle looking circular machine that was in between a pillar with Gorks face on, and a pillar with Morks face on (but they looked identical to the point where you think they're exactly the same.)
"And now, let's start it up! FOR DA WAAAAAAGGGHH!" He yelled as he and the other Orc and Goblin Shamans around him unleashed their great magic upon the machine.
What happened next will forever be stuck in the minds of all Greenskins now and forever.
The machine activated.
It started sputtering and whirring and coughing ( to the point that many thought it would just fall apart) and all the Waaagh Magic that was forming around all converged into it, and formed what would forever be known as "Da Green Gate".
Every single Greenskin, from the Savage Orc Big 'Un to the small Snotling Goblin was jibbering and jabbering with pure glee and excitement at the chance to invade a whole new world.
Even the great leaders such as Skarsnik and Azhag looked on with surprise. The Ogres, however, were more surprised and excited than any. The chance to go into another world, filled with all sorts of new tasting foodstuffs?
Sign me up!
Grom, however, (after sharing a good long glance) just kept munching on food while his banner bearer Niblet kept cheering the boyz on. At last, it all stopped and the machine was stabilized.
"Oi, ladz! Time to move in! So, whos goin' first?" Grom the Paunch voiced as he finished his after-lunch snack. No one said anything, and complete silence followed.
But, one Greenskin without a word chose to enter.
Grimgor Ironhide, the first Greenskin to brave the gate, entered with a purpose.
And soon every other Greenskin, Ogre, Giant, and others there followed, cheering all the way.
Little did they know that by going through that gate, things would be forever changed on the other side.
However, their little gathering was Not unnoticed.
(Ending Authors Note: Another short-ish prologue. But hey, this is a really good one. I hope you all stay tuned for more of this, folks. Because things are about to get... interestingly complicated.)
"Let your mind wander. And discover the hidden answers." - TaleBearer42Day