Gorechosen, da feral Warboss of dis here band, has decided to unleash a titanic tidal wave of green tide upon the da Imperium's foes. His lust for blood knows no bounds, and his mind is set on smashing all before him.
From da depths of da wastelands, Gorechosen and his army emerge, a crashing tide of teeth and claws. Da sky is thick with the stench of blood, and da shrieks of da foe echo through da battlefields.
This Waaagh! is not for the faint of heart. This is a war of pure, unadulterated might. Da future of da galaxy hangs in the air as Gorechosen and his hordes crash forth.
A Reign of Terror for the Snotlings
Within the festering underbelly of the world, a twisted ambition unfolds. Skarsnik, that cunning ratman, has constructed a warband unlike any other, aan amalgamation of chaos dedicated to his own brand of cruel success. They are the scourge of the weak, leaving behind a trail of carnage that stretches as far as the eye can see.
Skarsnik's own intellect is as sharp as his claws, always two steps ahead of his enemies. He employs their foolishness to his gain, turning their own attacks against them in a macabre dance of destruction.
The warband itself is a terrifying spectacle, a mix of savage beasts and the most desperate Skaven warriors. Each one desires nothing more than to inflict pain.
From rumors spreading like wildfire, it is clear that Skarsnik's reign of terror is only just commencing. The worldshivers at his presence, a world teetering on the edge of chaos.
The question remains: can anyone stop him?? Or will Skarsnik and his twisted band rule all?
Goblin War Machine: A Blood and Brass Legacy
From the depths of scorched badlands, they emerge - a tide of metal and rage. The Goblin Ironclad Horde, forged in the fires of madness, are a terrifying force to be reckoned with. Each savage warrior is encased in a patchwork of scrap, their claws sharpened for slaughter. They crash into battle, roaring with the thrill for bloodshed.
- Beware their siege engines, concocted from looted cannon and twisted machinery.
- Their ranks are led by a cunning chieftain, its eyes burning with infernal fire.
- The Ironclad Horde is a force that will obliterate all who stand in their path.
Gork & Mork's Fury Unleashed
Get ready for an crazy journey into the depths of galactic war! The legendary duo, Gork and Mork, are back with a vengeance! Their ancient fury has been released, and they're hungry to wreak havoc across the universe. Prepare for mind-blowing action, absurd humor, and a story you won't soon forget.
- Features :
- Thrilling gameplay that will keep you on the edge of your seat.
- Unusual characters with memorable backstories.
- Stunning graphics that bring the universe to life.
Waaagh!boss on the Throne
Dakka and krumpin'! It'z a sight of power as da grandest Waaagh!boss takes his place atop da Iron info Throne. Gork/Mork is smilin' with this victory.
- They stand upon a sea of gitz all ready to smash
- You can feel it with the energy of da Waaagh!boss
- Later|A new era is here!
Dis Biggest, Baddest 'Orks in da Galaxy
Listen up, ya git! We'z talkin' 'bout da biggest, baddest Boyz in all of da galaxy. These Orks ain't no little squiglets, dey'z gigantic, tougher than a tank made out of scrap metal and ready to smash anything in his path. Dey got gitz runnin' 'round wit' weapons bigger than ya momma, and dey ain't afraid to use 'em!
Sum of dese Ork warbosses is so big, he can wield a whole dreadnought like a hammer. And don't even get me started on da gretchin they got servin' 'em grog and polishin' dem choppas. Deyz da kind of Boyz you gotta avoid at all costs, unless you're lookin' for a right good scrap.
But hey, maybe we should be grateful for dese big fellas, right? I mean, without 'em, who'd keep de galaxy exciting?