How long had it been? Seconds?... Minutes?... Hours? Corva could not tell. He felt as if he had slept like the dead and as he rose his head and peered about groggily he realized he was alone in here. "W...where di..." he paused mid sentence as he heard someone talking outside of his cell and he did not wish to alert them. He slowly slid his limp body from his bed and slunk across the floor to the creaked door that lead to the outside of his prison. "Who is that?" he thought as he pulled his body across with just his left arm in fear that his new mechanical limb would clank to loudly. Corva gripped the lip of eah tile as if his life depended on it, clawing into the floor until her finally reached the door to see the massive leg of GoRock. "How did he get out?" Corvas mind mused over the possibilities before his answer showed itself before the massive ork.

It was Jansar, her arms were soaked in blood and she was smiling as if she was speaking to a lover. "Oh GoRock my love!" she exclaimed in an exaggerated manner. "How long it has been since the day I was in thine arms!" She cued in a humorous manner as she went to fall into GoRock's mighty form but for an ork of his size he could move surprisingly quick as he moved clean out of the way. Jansar was able to easily catch herself mid fall and twirl back to her feet before the ork. "Your such a bad boy aren't you..." She teased with a wicked smile before tying her hair in a tail.

GoRock on the other hand seemed more then displeased as he crossed his tree thick arms over his chest with a snarl. "What you want ye pointy eared runt!" He bellowed in annoyance as he watched the Dark Eldar Succubus dance about. "I dont answer to ya so sod off ye scrawny little witch!" He twisted his fingers into a fist as Jansar's strange method of interacting with him caused the brutish ork great annoyance.

"Oh GoRock, why are you so agitated? I always give you a good fight don't I?" she asked with a smile as she pointed to the doors leading to the other cages in the arena. "Your just my favorite fighter, you make there souls scream so loud before dispatching them into the maw of the Great Devourer! They sing so happily from there demise and your the only one who can do that for me which leads me to my problem today..." she then paused as she quickly peered into the creek of the door and smiled causing Corva to lunge backwards from his hiding place in an attempt to escape her gaze but it was for not. Jansar slowly walked to the door and opened it all the way with a huge grin as she looked at Corva. "Now now, this is grown up time. Well fill you in on the details later..." She then slammed the door shut leaving Corva petrified on his slab in fear of what she might do if he tried again. "Now then its about our little new recruit..." She was about to finish before GoRock smiled in excitement.

"Oye... you mean dat Corva lad... He a right fighty one he is but he got no edge but he can get there der one day." GoRock exclaimed with excitement as he enjoyed the fact he had a boy that was worth his weight for once. "I cant wait to see what that grot does tomora..." GoRock looked to the door with a smile as Jansar now seemed to get annoyed with the fact that GoRock had interrupted her.

"GoRock focus!" she said with a forced smile as she placed a hand on the ork and spoke. "Remember why your my prisoner in the first place doc, If you could only beat me in a fight Id set you loose again but we both know were that will get you. Now about your Corva... His time to go is already here... I cant let him die, no, no, no..." she said as she pressed a finger to her crimson lips. "If I do that then she will know... No your going to help him escape during the second part of his round tomorrow. I will set off an explosion on the west side of the wall and you will kill whatever and whoever gets in your way till you find a ship with this emblem." she pulled a roll of papyrus and folded it out to GoRock with the a strange emblem of two snakes coiled around a lasgun. "Now when you get him here let him go to the ship and ill let you have the greatest fight of your life.

GoRock grunted and sighed as he thought to himself, his massive form rippling in irritation as he tried to understand the entirety of this plan. "Oye ya Panzy git!" He bellowed in irritation. "I aint one for yur pointy eared plans, Ya just tell me were ta go and I go and if ya think this fight will be wurf it den just blow up yur wall and Ill be dere." GoRock was smiling now as thought of having the greatest fight of his life if what sh said was smiled at the predictable nature of the beast before her as she bowed her head to the beast and slowly turned around as GoRock re-entered the room to see Corva sitting there staring at him. It was true Corva did not here a thing they said but he would not allow the Ork to know, hoping he would spill the beans on accident. "Oye ya git, ya hear that?!" GoRock bellowed with a smile. "We gonna have a right fight on our hands tomorra... yee maybe on yur hand..." He joked with a laugh before lying on his own slab and almost instantly passing out. Corva was once again left in the dark and could only wait till tomorrow as he would not get any sleep that night.

Jansar had been walking her way to her personal spire and as she entered Guantla was waiting for her fully decked in the Incubi Armor of Jansar's Kabal. "Oh your up... I thought I told you to get your rest my dear..." she went to pull Guantla into an embrace but the giant did not allow her this time. Jansar could not help but laught at Gauntla's actions and then shrugged her shoulders. "Ok, ok you will have your chance to kill Corva tomorrow. I have set the explosives to go off and kill the ork right as there battle ends but I cant guarantee it'll kill a beast like GoRock so if he escapes with Corva do you think you can win? Not even I could win against something like him even if I did thirty years ago. Orks only get stronger and bigger as they get older and the only thing that keeps him in line is his love of fighting and his belief that I am stronger." She finished explaining to Gauntla what she would have to face if the ork escaped as well but the sentry did not seem deterred.

Guantla just stared back at Jansar with rage in her eyes and a need to kill. "That beast will not stand against me even if he survives. I will cut through him like everything else that has come between me and my goals." she bellowed in certainty as she tightened her grip on her klaive. "Just tell me were they are going and I'll do the rest my lady." she said with a bow of her head as she awaited a response.

Jansar quickly placed her hand beneath Guantlas chin and raised her eyes to meet her own. "I am not your lady and you are not my servant. You are my love..." she then pulled the helmet from Guantla's head to reveal the giants pale cheeks stained crimson from Jansars words. She pulled Guantla close to her as she held her chin up so she could peer into Guantla's eyes. "You are mine and I am yours..." she then locked her lips with Guantla's in a passionate embrace. Jansar had taken control of the situation and Guantla who seemed to struggle at first soon melted into her will as she wrapped her arms around Jansar as well.