[center][h1][b][i]BEASTMEN OF 
THE FIREBREATH[/i][/b][/h1]
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The sky soon filled with the sound of working gears and chugging engines, hearlding the arrival of the blasted Dwarven gyrocopters, no doubt out for a scouting run. Hoping onto a high rock as his troops paused to look up, Tarkur Firebreath raised his cannon and bellowed, "Look on at the horizon! Gyrocopters! [b]GGGYYYYRRROOOOOCCCOPPPTTTEEERRRRSSSSS!![/b] Our enemies scout [b]with FLYING MEHAL BAWKSES, DA KAWARDS. TEH FEWLS![/b] We should..." Tarkur paused for a second and catch his breath, it seemed that bellowing this loud with the polluted air of the dwarves in his lungs wasn't good for his voice or his lisp, [b]"WE SHOULD TAKE AWAY DERE FLYING MEHAL BAWKSES!!"[/b]

With a mighty blast of his cannon, Tarkur sent a hail of metal and stone at the closest flying dwarf, either being too brave or too foolish by approaching the horde at such a low altitude. The beastmen cheered as the machine spiraled into the ground, a trio of Centigor rushed to the crash and hauled back its wounded pilot. Snatching the poor dwarf, they found him in thick rope and brought him before the Alphagor who was already reloading his looted gun (aka stuffing his cannon with as much powder and pitch as he could). Picking up the dwarf with his third arm, he wave him around wildly, "This is the pitiful enemy that we face! Look at them, the tiny maggots can' even grow properly!" The horde threw insults at the captured dwarf and cheered as their leader stuff him into his cannon, firing it off and letting it rain bloody dwarf chunks on to them.

"WE SHALL CRUSH THEM!"  Tarkur cried once more as he leapt off the rock and lead his troops on a dash towards the Dwarven hold, soon after the stone work came into sight. Without orders, the warriors of the beastmen rushed towards the dwarves with reckless abandon, their bloodlust getting the better of them as they ran in whooping and hollering and braying. With another deafening shot of his cannon, Tarkur "officially" began the battle. He was going to destroy the dwarves and burn their buildings to the ground. And then, he'd raise a new settlement under the banner of the Beastmen. His forefathers would be avenged and the beastmen would have reclaimed yet another for their own.
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