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Vrex looked over his troops, tightening belts around the clean Commisar uniform about him, checking his bolt pistol clips to be full. The hard mountains that came up at the end of the swamp. They Had tracked the escaping Ork horde here and knew they would make thier stand off here. Vrex wanted nothing mor eot wipe them off this miserable rock they were on, but he had to make sure they knew how they're enemy was holding up. Reports had come in of the ork Rok, KIllaBob coming into orbit by the navy. Reinforcements were comgn for the Orks. He had to move soon.
"Col. Donovan, have had any reports yet"
The Colonel stood, a dirty makano cigar in his mouth, which he took out spit, and to Commisar Vrex's amazment, causing a nearby scorpion to squeel and scuttle away.
"He'll deliver Colonel, keep your bolts in place"
The Commissar gave his usual grimace and walked towards the Command Chimera. Mid-way he saw as the troops stood up to the growls and stomping of 8 huge liards who stood erect and glidded through the tanks and troops who were set up. Atop of these tall snapping things, rode men, who for it wasn't for the occasional Imperial Marker on them, he would have assumed to be some primitive Heretics needin sever reprogramming by an INquisitor. Of these heathens, was a man of medium sixe, who seemed to have the leaidng presence of all that was there. He bald with tattos all about his body and everythign seemd to have a layer of grime. He swung his cold one to hatl and stayed seated a top, rihgt in front of the COlonel but seeming to try to nudge Vrex back a bit.
"Salis, your getting old, it took a whole afternoon to get back to us"
The man known as Salis grinned back at the Colonal and produced a large bag, throwing it, in front of him. As a big wet thud, it opened and there rolled out the severed head of a well known ork Nob, known as Gash Nerk Der Dakka. Salis whipped his steed about, which gave a high pitched growl, and he was off wiht his unit.
"Seems like we don't have a problem anymore with them Ork, ay, herr COmmissar?"
Vrex went into the chimera cursing the hcances of not seeing mroe combat.
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