ColonelMarksman

The Ork encampment in front of the desolated Imperial city on Kulth was settled quietly to Orkish standards. Aside from the constant, if not semi-rhythmic clanging from the Mek shops, groups of Stormboyz marched together in disciplined formation, much to the annoyance of the other Orks. "Un, two, free, four, un, two, free four," they went, making chants as they moved, boots squishing the trampled mud beneath them. An Ork named Gutzfasta with an aviator hat trying to sleep near the Stormboyz rolled over on his side, trying to figure out how to drown out the noise. He rolled in the grass twice, put his arm over his ear, and finally looked to