[center][h1][b][u][color=007236]Worogoro[/color][/u][/b][/h1][/center]
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[indent][color=9e0039]"Aw, Pickle, why can't I have any steak?"[/color] Maya whined through the improperly installed mail slot.

[color=00a651]"Cuz dis is mah steak. If you want it den youz gonna haft fite me fo it."[/color] Worogoro tore another chunk off the slab of meat, purposefully chewing it loudly just to spite the girl, [color=00a651]"'Oo are ya calling "Pikkel" anywayz?"[/color] The squig at the ork's feet barked in agreement as it jumped up and down on stumpy legs.

Staring into the hole, the Ork scowled and gave a silent roar to bear his maw at Maya in the attempt at either intimidating her or starting a fight as part of the ritual of feeding "da bitey git" (Worogoro would have preferred the second option to be honest, most of the people around the lab were too soft and squishy to put up and threat even if they tried). Of course, this lead to a strange relationship between the ork and the girl (at least to the ork) as he saw her as the only one strong or "orky" enough to try and fight him or at least try to look intimidating without spouting out useless nonsense like "laws" or "company policy". Stupid things where always between Worogoro and having a "good, propa scrap".

[color=00a651]"Just eat ya grubz ya 'umie." [/color]Worogoro head butted the door just for good measure and as a signal of aggression towards Maya. Only the door seemed to take it far more personally than Maya did as it unceremoniously flopped over with a crash. The two just looked at each other before Worogoro preformed the delicate (not really), graceful (even less so) dance (not even close) known as "the Orkish Shuffle", hastily picking up the metal door and planting it into the door frame before producing some sheet metal and attaching it via punched in stakes. It took Worogoro a second to realize that in his haste, he accidentally bolted the door shut. A quick jury rigging of attaching new, also mysteriously produced hinges in the center of the door fix that problem as Worogoro open the door ever so slightly in calml (for an ork) fashion and peered in, body blocking the way out just in case, [color=00a651]"Lissen 'ere, you want da meetz den youz gotta annoy da big boss. Also, no eatin' me squig eitha!"[/color]

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