His vision was blurry and his eyes felt heavy but Corva could hear a voice which was almost a low murmur to him. "What happened?" He sputtered out before something large came crashing into his chest and sent him into the wall behind him. "Oye yee 'upid git... wake yee're arse up!" A low booming voice rang through the room as a monstrous figure appeared before Corva but his eyes were still unable to focus on his surroundings. "I said get'up!" The voice came again as he was once again struck by a large object which Corva was surprised as his eyes focused again and he could see the large object was actually a large green foot.

As Corva looked up his eyes trailed up the monstrous form of an ork, not just any ork a monster of an ork. He easily stood at around ten feet and his arms were thicker then trees, he had short stubby legs and large feet with beady red eyes. One of his large tusk's were broken and the other one was capped with gold. He reached down and easily picked up Corva and sat him on his feet before patting him on the shoulder and looking Corva over. "So yee lazy git, wat yee bein good with for fight'n?" The ork asked as Corva looked about to see a large black room filled with beds and several small trenches which by the smell was were one would use the bathroom. He looked back to the large ork who had a massive toothy grin and was coated in scars from almost any injury you could think of.

"Wh...what weapons am I trained in?" He asked not sure what he meant causing the ork to nod his head. "I...I was trained with a... a rifle but that...that was four years ago." He said still somewhat shocked by thee years that had gone by. "So yee be a shootin git aye? Well yee aint no more yee rotten git. I be yee're boss now and yee be my boy." The large ork said as upon closer inspection Corva could tell he was the only person here. "I be Gorock chain fist and who yee be ya git?" Gorock asked as he walked to the other side of the room and shuffled through a box beneath a bed before pulling out a knife. "Yee be my boy so yee gotta were my mark." Gorock said as he took Corva's arm and then grabbed his face with his mighty hand. "Yee're face be to pretty so..." He then took the knife and began to carve and orkish glif into his forehead causing Corva to flinch and squirm about until Gorock had finished.

When Gorock finally let him go Corva fell to the ground and held his hands to his bleeding forehead as the large ork gave him a kick again. "Yee a wimpy git aint yee?" He said with a toothy grin. "Yee better toughen up yee grot or them warp beasts will eat yee like the rest of my boyz." He said as he went to the door of the room and knocked on the door. "Oye! 'upid pointy ears I wanna fight somethin already." He yelled out the door were shortly a voice murmured through the door to the Gorock who smiled before laughing and walking back to Corva. "And yee better do it quick grot or yee be dead tomorrow. We gotta fight then." He said with a cackle before going to a bench in the corner of the room and began to tinker with some things.

Corva slowly stood up and tried his best to remember how he got here and what had happened as he took in the shape of the room. All he could remember was being on Kaival's raider and then feeling a sharp pain before he fell asleep "most likely was drugged" He thought as he walked over to one of the beds. He looked the bed over and could tell it used to belong to someone else who most likely died here. "Were did they say they were taking me again?" He said quietly before his eyes widened with realization. "An Arena. Im here to fight and die." Gorock was busy tinkering with something as Corva walked behind the massive ork and looked at his back just trying to find out if he was real or not. His back alone was at least six feet wide and his shoulders were wider then that.

"E...excuse me." Corva murmured quietly causing Gorock to turn around and look at him. The Ork's head was larger than corva's Torso and he flinched somewhat as the ork smiled at him. "Sorry there grot I forgot yee was there. What yee want?" He said with his booming voice before turning his whole body and standing making Corva feel very small. "I...I want to know were...were I am?" He asked even though he already knew he just wanted know everything he could but Gorock just shrugged his shoulders with a laugh. "I don't know and I don't care. They be lettin me fight whenever I want and yee should just enjoy it and from now on yee better call me boss or I'll crump yee small arse good." He said before sitting back down at the bench and continued to tinker with what appeared to be a robotic arm that was clearly to small for him. "Uhh...Uhh Boss? Wh...whats that for?" He asked timidly but Gorock smiled and showed it to him. "I wanna make me some new boyz since yee little ones they keep givin me be so squishy." His answer made Corva sigh in relief as he was worried that Gorock was planning to add things to him.

Corva walked to a bed and decided to just deal with it and at least this was better since it seemed no one was torturing or beating him here. He laid on the bed and could smell the scent of blood and other bodily fluids on it but he was so tired he didn't even care. He rested his head on one end and closed his eyes as his body slowly relaxed and he fell asleep. His mind constantly swirled with thoughts and dreams about different things but they all had the same thing in common. In each dream he was with Doane and either laying with her as she did many times or just living life with her. He didn't fully understand why but in each dream he felt happy just to see her but when he finally woke up he could only feel disgusted for having those thoughts about the Xeno who captured him. He looked around the room to see the massive form of Gorock laying down on the floor because he was to large to sleep on the beds.

The door suddenly opened and a dark eldar woman in a very revealing outfit and many piercings came through with a wicked smile and clapped her hands causing Gorock to wake up and slowly get up. "It's time for your fight champion." She said happily before looking with some suprise to Corva. "You got a new one huh. He'll die like the rest." She said as she walked out but Gorock cackled as he walked over and patted Corva on the back. "Don't yee listen to that wee panzy grot. Yee may die but at least we be getting a good fight outa it." He said before walking to the door and waited for Corva. Corva didn't take any time and quickly got up and ran to the door and stood next to Gorock as he now knew the only way for him to survive was if he stuck with this monster of an ork.