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Re: Epsilon Leonis Sector Space Thread
Kruttz' big honker of a nose begins to flare open as he inhales. "Gork blessit, wha's dat smell?" he says aloud, sniffing about. "Smells like we're late ta' a good scrap'n they already picked the aftermath clean!" he shouts, laughing with joy. "If dis is what most'ah yer places be like, den I fink we found da right group of 'umies to help, eh boyz?" he says, following Diana with his signature limp, his limps making the steady thump-clank of his boot and pegled impacting the floor. "Yeah! Lotsa good brawls ta enjoy mefinks, Boss!" the earlier insubordinate Ork pipes up, the two following their Kaptain with equally loud, thumping boots.
Kruttz' big honker of a nose begins to flare open as he inhales. "Gork blessit, wha's dat smell?" he says aloud, sniffing about. "Smells like we're late ta' a good scrap'n they already picked the aftermath clean!" he shouts, laughing with joy. "If dis is what most'ah yer places be like, den I fink we found da right group of 'umies to help, eh boyz?" he says, following Diana with his signature limp, his limps making the steady thump-clank of his boot and pegled impacting the floor. "Yeah! Lotsa good brawls ta enjoy mefinks, Boss!" the earlier insubordinate Ork pipes up, the two following their Kaptain with equally loud, thumping boots.