Thread: On a Mission (Razgriz x Lagertha)

Garrek and Urgok continued their raging battle, each trying any and all tricks imaginable to gain an advantage. Truthfully, Urgok wished Garrek had stayed his course he had done much for his people. But then he turned...Like they all did. Fell from the path of being a real Orc. He led his clan to the same self-destructive behavior that plagued all Greenskins everywhere. And for that, he had to die. Die and be forgotten, his scourge cleansed from the world. A missed swing by Urgok allowed Garrek to land a powerful backhand, sending the murderous monster crashing across the ground and into the river nearby. He was stunned by the power, the water cleaning the copious amounts of blood from his wounds unfortunately, Orc blood was incredibly toxic. Some would even go so far as to call it a blight on nature, evidenced as such when it began to drift with the current and poison every living thing that would come into contact with it. But before he could recover, Urgok felt his face be submerged once more, Garrek's powerful grip forcing him beneath the current. Even with his armor cut from Urgok's strange weapon, he was confident that this was over. Hahahahaha. Dis is where ye die, Orcbane. Consida dis retr'bute for yer crimes again't yer peopl'. the massive Greenskin growled even as his opponent thrashed beneath the water. However, he would soon find that Urgok's sword was more than just sharp...And how well-earned the title 'Orcbane' was given. Urgok inverted his blade, holding one hand near the point of sword and the other near the base, and gave it a hard swing forward. The weapon cleaved through armor and flesh, divesting Garrek of his right hand. The leader howled and stumbled in agony as the useless lump fell into the river he then felt the side of a flat weapon connect with his skull, launching him from the water and back on shore. Urgok seemed to leap from the water's depths, intent on killing his foe here and now. That was for trying to drown me, coward! Stand and face me! Urgok bellowed, lips curling into a snarl as Garrek tried to recover from the combined shock of blunt force trauma and losing a hand along with most of his bulky forearm. Urgok charged him, Garrek barely getting his own weapon up to block now it was a struggle, with Urgok inching ever closer to beheading him. Die...Die....DIE! Urgok roared, his weapon's edge coming within inches of Garrek's neck flesh. However, before the battle could continue, the two Orcs found themselves blasted apart by the force of a water eruption before being encapsulated by two bubbles. They now floated above the ground, separated by this strange event. Garrek welcomed this newfound reprieve, but Urgok was less than pleased. What the hell is this?! he shouted, punching the bubble only to have it ripple, then slicing it and stabbing it with his sword to no avail. Garrek's eyes soon found the source of the interference a snaggletoothed grin crept across his face, seeing the lively sprite before him. Well den...A little nymphie's come ta play. he commented Urgok's actions halted and soon found the spirit himself. A water nymph has no business with Orc matters. Why are you here, nature spirit? he then demanded, uncaring about the devastation he caused to her home. To him, the gallons of Orc blood spilled and countless pieces of flesh torn from their bodies could wind up anywhere, and it wouldn't matter. Urgok, come now, I know yer full o' hate, but show some respect, would ye? Especially ta a pretty lil' thing like'er. 'Course...She don't quite have much up here he grabbed his chest to comment on her 'size' but she's still cute. I know why she's here. Garrek then pointed at Urgok, I've done nuttin' but treat everythin'ere wit respect...Den THIS mongrel comes along and stahts butcherin' us! We was livin' just fine 'til 'e show up! You wan' the one makin' a mess o' yer 'ome? Dere he is! Urgok barked, What....do YOU KNOW OF RESPECT, FILTH!? Because of scum like you, our people get weaker! Sloppy! I came here for vengeance, and vengeance alone! The fact that forty-one of MY KIND could not take me down shows your weakness! Why you deserve to die! He then turned his eyes to the nymph, Release me this instant, spirit! Or I will free myself and feed you my blade!