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Voting closed: April 10, 2016, 09:48:36 pm

[vkiNm]

The Orcs were denied entrance to the Yahweh.

They would've taken quite a while to travel there anyway.

[LordPorkins]

Awwww.

Frazz instead cracks open one of the barrels of mead they bright for the dwarves to share with his Orky friends.

[S34N1C]

"Yeah I don't think she's coming back, sorry bud."

"Yeah, I didn't really expect her to. Can you think of anything else that needs doing here? Otherwise I'll just get one of the clones to drive me back to the Yahweh."

[vkiNm]

Orcs were happy to drink booze.

It gets them in the mood for a good krumpin'

[zomara0292]

Vigil will fight the Orks. Him using a long wooden stick, against two or three of them at a time, as often as they are willing to fight.

[vkiNm]

The Orcs are very willing to fight.

[LordPorkins]

While watching the fight, Frazz suddenly feels... off. Watching the puny ones mess around with there sticks... it just isn't entertaining. Deep in his chest, a huger emerges. A ravenous, deep-set hunger....

Confused, he wanders off, leaving the fight behind him.

Thoughts drift through his mind... some of which don't feel like his own....

He looks for assistance. Tal is doing whatever it is he's doing. Eros is probably asleep... that leaves... Alex...

With a huff Frazz heads to Alex's room.

[somemildmanneredidiot]

Frazz finds Alex lounging on a rather composed of metal looking bed, watching videos of the manufacturing processes of various items. The Narrator has a rather calm and measured voice as he describes the methods and means involved in the production of said items.

[TheBiggerFish]

Fel, meanwhile, decides to wander over to Eros.  Though, she might also happen to walk by Alex's room.

[~Neri]

Eros is probably asleep as usual. And as usual, an assortment of sticky notes are scattered around near where she sleeps. It is reasonable to assume the standard procedure is to write something down for when she awakes.

[zomara0292]

"Come ON!" Vigil screamed in fusstration as he spun around, using the stick to trip one ork off its feet, before slamming the piece of wood into the ground to lift himself up, kicking the fist of another into the air, and grabbing a third's hand, tightly. He used the leverage of the stick like an anchor and pulley, lifting up the third to fling him on to the fallen one.

"ARIA!!!!"
His voice echoed deep into the prefabbed village.
For some reason his anger was rising. Though he was falling. He would roll away. And stop the rest of the fight in a few well placed and very destructive hits, per Ork, leaving them alive, but some might end up with a torn ligament at best.
"AHHHH"
He didn't want to calm down. He wanted to punch a tree. So he did. And another. And another.

[Twinwolf]

Aria had been... somewhere? Stereotypes would have you think that the heavy weapons person couldn't be nearly so quiet, but evidently not.

She was near enough to hear Vigil's shout, at least, and followed it to the source.

[JaxtalMK2]

Rook would presumably go through decontamination... then probably right back to the bar. He didn't know anyone here after all. And he kinda needed a stiff drink.

[TheBiggerFish]

Fel wouldn't settle for anything less.

[LordPorkins]

"Eldar, I haven't been exactly truthful to you..."