"General Groot, are we ready to open the portal for our soldiers to March through?" Questioned the grand master wizard.
"Yes Grand Master. Set us about on the plane in Far East kingdom and we can attack from there" replied the giant green orc with a very impatient look on his face.
"Yes sir. I will open now. Have your troops at the ready. The portal will close once we are through." The Grand master grinned as he begun his portal enchantment. He was ready. The cloaked orc started circling his staff in a clockwise direction while chanting; "Rivvon alacoma locamotiv portula. Rivvon alacoma locamotiv portula. Rivvon alacoma locamotiv portula." On completion of the third rotation, a circular, purple glow appeared before them. Growing larger and brighter each time, the giant orc ordered
"March!"
In unison, the green muscled orcs marched forward. They stood 7 food tall, broad shouldered, equip with large double sided axes in one hand and bows in another. Just a loin cloth covered their bulging groins as the trudged into the portal.
"Column, halt!" They stopped at once, breathing heavily with the portal closing behind them. "Set up camp at the foot of those cliffs and take my belongings into the cave. Corg, take your brother and scout the town to the west. We need to understand our enemies strength and how we will conquer them swiftly!"
"Yes general. Right away" as he turned and moved hastily towards the back of the column.
As nightfall hit, the camp was set up, fires flowed between the tents and laughter coursed through the air from the drunken green warriors. The General with his commanding officers sat in the cave discussing tactics on how to destroy their enemy and take this land for their own.
"I want your thoughts commanders on how to defeat the humans..."
"We are bigger and stronger than the enemy, General. I suggest a frontal assault starting with the Eastern kingdom, as that is the closest."
"No, Krug. We may be stronger but we are too few in numbers to take the 4 kingdoms by force. We need to be smarter. We need to be cunning. We must exploit their weaknesses and stop them from uniting. They cannot know they are defeated until it's too late."
Meanwhile, Corg and Brutus were crouched behind a boulder overlooking the kingdom in the darkness below. There in the dark stood a large city with a keep in the centre surrounded by a small moat. Plumes of smoke arose from the buildings and a warm glow shone from between the streets. Guards could be seen on the watch towers but there was little movement.
"What should we do Corg? It looks heavily fortified."
"The General asked us to scout the enemy, look for any weaknesses. We need to find a way into the city unnoticed and find out what we can. Perhaps we can have a little fun with the locals if we are discrete enough!"
"I can't wait to slice up some human flesh!" Replied this brother.
"Let's move forward and be quiet. Head over towards the watch tower and see what we find."
They approached in the darkness, hidden from the eyes of the watch tower. Skulking from boulder to bush to gain any information on their enemies position. As they got closer they could hear voices from behind the gate.
"Shhhhh let's sit here and see what we can find out." Corg whispered just above the gentle breeze so just his brother could hear.
The gentle voices from inside the tower made their ways down to the Orcs. "I need to stretch my legs Esme. Will you be ok if I go for a stroll along the border?
"Again? You are always so restless on guard duty! Ants in your pants eh?"
"Oh shush you! I just get bored here. I'd rather be at home in front of the fire with Greg instead of out here watching the wind blow the trees around a bit. It's so boring!" She signed.
"Ok don't be long. I'll try and still be awake by the time you get back." Esme grinned as she lent back on her chair.
The pretty blonde walked out through the gate, her armour glimmered as the firelight reflected off the metal. She strode a few yards along the wall, straight towards the hidden orcs, just a dozen paces away.
As she meandered around the corner, the large orcs smothered her quickly, grabbing her from behind, clamping a hand over the mouth while the other removed her sword belt. The pretty blonde warrior fought and kicked to no avail. The orcs were too strong. They dragged here into the darkness once she passed out.
"Take off her armour. Let us see what the humans are made of" Corg ordered his brother.
