See that dere big choppa? It's really killy with zappy know-wots on it so it melts armor like snotling brains.
It glows red when we start it up an' as you'se knowses red is fasta. It chops fasta.
On that dere other arm dere's a UGE speshul shoota with' spiny bits, lot's o' gubbins an' it uses slugs dat me weirdboyz dance aroun' till deyse spark.
It doesn't do much dakka yet but me meks are workin' on it. Dey'se better make it more dakka dakka or i will throw dem into dat dere minefield that the humies laid to slow us down.
But the big boom makes dem mechies fly really high in da air. Like they try being fluffy birdies. Uhuhuhuhu.
Me and the boyz always laugh when dat 'appens.
Wan't a drink? The huge ork offers the Lyran reporter a big crude metal mug filled with something that smells like gasoline.
It has a small welding tool looking device mounted on the rim.
No? Good. More for me. He flicks a switch that ignites the content and starts chugging down the now burning liquid.
From an interview with Ork Warboss Kolm Armorgnawer regarding his career and his opinion of the Lyran Commonwealth's resistance to his so far unstoppable WAAAGH!!!
Edited by Sheilei, 16 May 2012 - 10:41 AM.