The Ork didn't drop any weapons, which was odd considering the massive load he lobbed around. As for the others, any weapons they once carried had been charred beyond usefulness.
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Ginger crouched down, and punches the ground with his armored fist, testing something. The stone shattered under the impact, and he grabbed a fist-sized hunk of rock. He peaks his head up from behind cover, seeing if there's any way to get past the massive Ork warrior.
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[b][i]"Huh? Woss dat?"[/i][/b] The massive ork turned around, looking to where the noise came from.
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He gets back into cover before the Ork can detect him, and firmly grasps the stone in his hand. His armor would give him a few seconds of cover, if need be, but nothing more. He throws the stone across the room, away from where he came--it hits the floor with the force of a cannonball, throwing fragments of stone and dust into the air, alongside a massive boom. Hesitating only the second that was necessary, he sprints back towards where he came, hoping that the distraction could buy him time to slip away unseen. [spoiler]Sorry I'm running away, lol. It just seems like the only way I can get out of here unharmed.[/spoiler]
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[i][b]"OI HUMIE! DAS ROITE, KEEP RUNNIN' AWAY!"[/b][/i] The ork blared out in laughter, firing it's gunz in the air, causing dust of metal to fall.
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It was alright by Hallwinter. Better live to fight another day than to fight a hopeless battle for your wounded pride. Still, he swore to himself, and for Python's sake, that he would kill Godkillah someday, and end his Wagghh for good. He made his way back to the main junction where he heard the gunfire, and went a different way this time. Hopefully there wouldn't be any Orks this time around.
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[spoiler]huehuehue good lukk wiff dat[/spoiler] The rest of the ship seemed calm, contrasting with the Ork's loud demeanor. But the calm was... well, too calm. Something eerie was about.