Aha!! Feel the wrath of my terror!! I play the great and fearsome green skin! Hordes of ORKS!! (Warhammer40k) Panic rise up the air among my opponents, big or small(or bigger... since they're all guys) as I enter the atmosphere accompanied by my brawny green skin. Hiss and smirks can be heard by the once defeated opponents as they gather up their armies and allies for a revenge against the unbeatable horde I possess... As to their dismay, my fiendish brutes pay no fear,the unquenchable thirst for fightin' and the hideous acts of violence
is what appeal the orks, it is what they are made for, it is their
fate, their destiny!
Waves after wav