OOC: This is to practise fight scenes, but Ork, please try to make your posts longer? And use commas! :P Nah, i won't critisize your English, just try to avoid short posts =]
Erendul saw the Ork jump in, and also saw the ork get knocked out. "Well that went well.." Muttered Erendul, as he was hit over the head with a rolling pin. He fell to his knees, and turned around to see a very large Chef, with a very large butchers knife. He ducked under the Chef's legs and ran to the wall, where a shotgun hung. He aimed, and fired. Nothing happened. "Damn! It's a fake!" He shouted and charged the Chef, whacking him round the head with the shotgun. The chef fell unconcious, and Erendul's yell of triumph became a yell of pain as someone shoved a smashed bottle into his ribs. "Oi! That hurt!" He screamed, and picked up a shard of the bottle, threw it at his attacked, and ran as fast as he could to the door. He took the door off of the floor, where it had been knocked by the Ork, and threw it at the mass of rioting idiots in front of him.
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'Heretical filth... I am an Inquisitor... I AM YOUR JUST LAW!' - Inquisitor Julius Sedaire 
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Originally Posted by Elzanith if that dosent work your motherboard is dead as a marine at a tyranid party. | |