Groshnakk's awakening

[Groshnakk]

"Mistress i-"

The corpse was not given the courtesy of ending his sentence, before he was smacked on the mouth, so his jaw shattered into many pieces.
With fear painted in his eyes, he dropped to his knees, desperately trying to put his jaw back together. A dumb move, as he soon found himself with an armored knee between his eyes, sending him flying backwards.

"The book, that is all i want. Your voice, your very presence annoys me."

The corpse quickly pulled out his notebook, filled with information of the, selfproclaimed, new Red Blades, while looking up at the Orc in awe.

"Great. Now, i have no more use for you. Such a weak creature has no place amongst my warriors."

The Oathbreaker walked casually up next to the corpse, looking into his face in a mocking matter, before planting a bootheel into the face of the corpse, oblitirating it.

"Now, what have we learned of them?"

"Groshnakk Wyrmbreaker" did the first page read. She snarled, and ran a finger over the word "Wyrmbreaker" and its letters changed to form a new word, a new name; "Bladebreaker"
The orc grinned, at her own creativity. She continued browsing the pages, snickering at the new mentions of the various orcs. None of this is true.
She is a liar, but they fear her so much that they will not talk back to her. Should she really be able to kill the greatest that Tribe have ever met?
He is nothing but a learned mind in a weak, emotiondriven brain. But he would soon not use that anymore, so she did not look anymore into that.
The commander. Yes, strong, but only with the pack. Take him away, and he will fall soon enough.
The old fool, walking in the shadows and would not be a problem. A wounded dog with it's tail between his legs.
The farmboy, apparently a great warrior now. Groshnakk laughed violently at this, he would be nothing but a bug under her boot.

"This is all good. But nothing will stop me. No commander, no sister, no chief, no nothing!"

She turned around, peering over the courtyard that was bathed in moonlight, grinning. She peered down at the corpse, smirking. She lifted him up, and looked upon her warriors. They looked back up at her with anticipation in their eyes.

Tonight, is a new night! The Red Ones will no longer stand above all others! They shall be living no more!

Here, she was met by a roar of unholy bloodlust, a banging of swords bashed against shields and the deep thumbs of spears being banged into the ground over and over again.

"But i will not meet them in full force. Yet"

((Just a little something i wrote on the go, but it still gives an idea of where Groshnakk is headed. Do enjoy!))

[Mozrogg]

Awwwwwww yeaaaaah

[Lars]

Why isnt muz still alive. Would have been possible with ultimate showdown of desteny then!!!

[Kozgugore]

I like it! Or... I'm not sure if I like it. But the thought is certainly enticing.