A week after the invasion of Pylras Five began, the Forge World is in ruins. Any member of the Mechanicus who hasn't been krumped is in hiding. The very unlucky ones have been turned into cybernetic slaves by Red, who used their own Noosphere to spread a diabolical Warp virus that burns out their souls and leaves their half-machine husks under her control. Using them and the Ork Mekboyz, she creates what she calls the Mekka Korp. She oversees the looting of the world, letting the mobz keep what they fancy but sending in her Mekka Korp to snag the things she really wants.

Killkrumpa has given the Boyz of his First Mob leave to go off and hunt and loot as they please while he sits on his new Warp-built throne in the center of the city where the last major battle had taken place. The Mechanicus defenders, seeing they had no escape, had stood and fought to the last. He had been faced with the most elite units they had left to throw at him. Titans, Knights, tanks, combat servitors, the most elite members of their skitarii left alive, and the highest members of the Martian Priesthood on the planet. It had been one for the books, for sure.

They had thought they had a chance because of the Titans but they were mistaken. Killkrumpa had proved this point early by charging in and bringing down the massive Warbringer Titan, which was the biggest one on that final battlefield, singlehandedly. Without using a Warp portal, he had just charged through the ranks of Mechanicus warriors, shouting his war cry like a true Ork boss, krumping anything that got in his way. When he reached the Titan, he had called on truly epic levels of Warp energy and used it to launch himself like a missile into the belly of the Titan. Nothing the god machine had could stop him, and he blew his way all the through from front to back, leaving the Titan reeling. When he landed behind it with a massive Warp explosion that killed hundreds of 'umiez, he launched himself at it again, this time hitting it higher in the back and exploding out of its chest. This time, he hit the core and came out in an explosion that blew out the entire front of the Titan. The brutal slaughter of the machine ripped the heart out of the 'umie's last stand and sent the Orks into a bloody, joyous rampage as they cheered Killkrumpa's name. When Orks are riding that high on battle lust, there are few forces in the galaxy capable of stopping them. They smashed the 'umiez flat.

The throne had been made from the mangled corpse of the last Knight engine he slew. It had given a good account of itself, but in the end, he had ripped its leg off and beaten it to death with it. By that time, the battle had ebbed, and he let the Warp energy roll off him in waves, which changed it into his new throne. He had given command of First Mob to his Meganob second in command, Groz Sunklaw and sat down. He hasn't moved for three days now, letting his Boyz loot and hunt to their heart's content while he meditates and plans their next moves with Red. Ha, an Ork meditating. If there is a more terrifying thing in the galaxy, it would be news to anyone who has fought them.

"Overall, we lost about forty thousand Boyz total," Red is saying from her place on his leg where she is sitting with her legs crossed, "Not bad for all the loot we are taking. Hell, I wished we had taken all their ships instead of blowing them up. We could use the cargo space. Noted for next time."

"Have you finished raiding their information banks," asks Killkrumpa as he watches members of the Mekka Korp finish stripping off one of the fallen Warbringer's massive shootas.

"Yep," says Red with one of her demonic smiles, "I have it all. The rest of the planets in this system are pretty boring. Only good for slaves and filling the food storage, which isn't bad, but we are good on both for now. Nothing worth krumping for sure, but funny enough, the next system over is actually being contested. Apparently, the Imperium is fighting another group called the T'au Empire there. From what I have learned, the T'au are definitely worth krumping. Both for the entertainment and the loot. I need to get my hands on some of their tech."

"If that is what you want, that is what you will get," says Killkrumpa simply.

She smiles and hugs one of his massive fingers before looking up at the sky, "A fleet just translated out of the Warp. They are Orks."

That makes Killkrumpa smile, "Good, more ships and more Boyz for the Mobz. Send them a greeting. Tell them the Biggest Boss welcomes them to the WAAAGH Eternal."