Ogres of Warhammer Online
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02/27/2004
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Ogre
ôFancy a bit of leg Oglog,ö snarled a particularly big, ugly and brutish Ogre.

Ogre
ôDonÆt I Captain!ö growled Oglog drunkenly. He lurched forward to take the hunk of meat and fell head first into the camp fire. He lay there quietly for some time. The others watched him in a half interested way until his ears started to curl.

Ogre
Shall we haul æim out CaptÆn,ö asked Flugg, a scrawny
Ogre with a jutting jaw and surprising teeth.

Ogre
ôNaaaà I wouldnÆt bovver,ö advised Golgfag û the big, ugly Ogre who had proffered the leg to Oglog in the first place. He was watching OglogÆs hair singe and quite enjoying it.

Ogre
ôAny chance of seconds CaptÆn ?ö enquired one of the youngsters who had joined the company only a month or two before.
Golgfag stopped chewing on the chunk of leg and turned to stare at the uppity yelp. ôWhat do you mean, seconds?ö he spat, ôYou æavnÆt finished that Orc head I gave yer yet!ö

Ogre
ôWeeell..ö squirmed the youngster, ôI doesnÆt really like Orc head very muchà but I have eaten the eyeballs, look!ö With that he grinned stupidly and held the grisly remains of the Orc. Even now you could just recognise the annoyed expression the creature had worn just before Golgag killed it.
ôEyeballsà Eyeballsà never mind the eyeballs. You finish up that nice æead, den maybe weÆll fink bouts seconds yer little toe-rag.ö
With that, Golgfag returned to gnawing on his bit of leg and watching Oglog. The drunken Ogre was really going quite nicely now and was definitely in for a bit of a shock when he woke up.
ôKids!ö grumbled Golgfag. ôOw does they expect to grow up big and mean if they doesnÆt eat their greens.ö
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