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Post by Grubhosh on Sept 26, 2002 20:27:30 GMT
Truns round and sees skrowerif
Oh it's you again
looks at the boots in his hand
ain't they too big for you?
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Post by Skrowerif on Sept 29, 2002 13:01:44 GMT
There not for me silly!
*laughs hysterically*
They belong to the Uruk-hai....and they stink..
*screws his nose up*
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Post by Azgork on Sept 29, 2002 13:34:12 GMT
Stop laughing, you silly little Orc, before I smash your voicebox. Laughing is not widespread in Mordor, except for contemptous laughter, sarcastic laughter or just plain evil laughter.
Whaddaya want?
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Post by Grubhosh on Sept 29, 2002 16:55:42 GMT
grubby was about to ask Skrowerif whether he ment the Uruk-hai boots of Uruk-hai in general when Azgork came back. She scowls at him.
Polite as usual I see (!) Can you fix my knife?
she pointed to what was left of it on the counter.
Aulus broke it. I want it fixed quick so I can slit his throat!
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Post by Azgork on Oct 4, 2002 4:53:33 GMT
Slitting a Whiteskin's throat?
*Grabs a dagger off the wall and tosses it to the Orc.*
Take this and go. It's newly forged. Matters like these can't wait.
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Post by Skrowerif on Oct 4, 2002 10:15:46 GMT
*Cowers behind Grubby, his knees knocking together.
Puts the boots on the counter and runs out after Grubby. Not wanting to be left alone with the Uruk-hai.*
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Post by Grubhosh on Oct 4, 2002 20:18:42 GMT
catches the knife and wieghs it carefully in her hand. It's a good blade well made, nicley balanced sharp
Not bad
She say thrusting it deep into the counter
sharp too. It'd be more fitting for the man who broke Throkaal to be the first slain with it Aulus isn't goin' anywhere.
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 1, 2002 0:20:08 GMT
*As dawn breaks over the grim landscape of Mordor, a thin trail of Orcs make their way to the armoury to begin their days work. An Uruk-hai captain called Bert, is barking out orders and showing them to the furnaces and the melting pots. It is a noisy and dirty environment and not without it's dangers.*
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Post by Grubhosh on Dec 2, 2002 15:04:22 GMT
Helloo whats the chance of me finialy getting my knife fixed?
drums her fingers on the counter impatiently
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 3, 2002 17:19:21 GMT
*Slams a notice down on the counter in front of her and prods it with his finger*
You can read can't you?
Orcs start work in the armoury at 4.30 am - 7 pm No excuses
You were supposed to be here half an hour ago. NOw get round the back and start working. Boris needs help woth the molten metal.
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Post by Grubby on Dec 4, 2002 10:24:57 GMT
Grubby looks annoyed
work here? I don't work here!? I just want my knife fixed I've got other things to do.
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 4, 2002 19:00:04 GMT
*Seems to grow in stature and menace and the room fills with a sense of foreboding. His voice booms out dark and terrible.*
Grubhosh!
I will not tolerate insubordination from any Orc!
Get to work now or face grave consequences..
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Post by Grubhosh on Dec 7, 2002 20:20:16 GMT
Grubby cringes
Y-yes M'lord I'll get to work right away..
she quickley hurries out back. Stuffing the shards of her poor knife back in her pocket. She muttters sulkily to herself.
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 7, 2002 21:46:18 GMT
*smiles to himself in a smug manner as he walks out the door*
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Merry
Pizurk (Private)
Hobbit
Don't look at me! It's all Pippin's fault. I mean it!!!
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Post by Merry on Dec 24, 2002 10:41:09 GMT
Merry comes in again, being careful not to step on all the arrows throw about the armory.
"My Barrow-Down blade is broken again!" he shouts, opening a bundle revealing a sword in shatters...
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Merry Brandybuck!