Da 'Ole Of Death

Chapta 14

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Disturbance.

The alien mind noticed the anomaly immediately; the abomination was using its abilities and was doing so from an area thought cleared.

Irrelevant.

It did not matter, a single being with the powers given by the ancient enemy to its underlings was not a serious threat and the sterilisation could continue.

 

Warboss Kazkal Kromag glared at the mekboy who had just finish explaining his latest idea, and why the warboss ought to give him several thousand teeth so that he could get it to work. Rather than thinking about giving him any money, however, Kazkal was instead thinking about how much pain he could inflict on the mekboy using only the small squig bone he had just finished chewing the meat off of. The mekboy could tell that his presentation had gone down as well as he had hoped it might, and evaluating the positions of the exits from the room. Fortunately for the mekboy warboss Kromag’s train of thought was interrupted by the commotion caused when a weirdboy pushed past his guards into the main hall.

“Does dis weirdo ‘ave an appointment?” Kromag asked the human standing next to him who functioned as the keeper of his diary.

“No lord,” the human said.

“Wot d’ya want weirdo?” Kromag yelled.

“I ‘ave a message,” the weirdboy said, “it is a dire warning from da desert land, it is from Drazzok ‘Eadbanga of da Snake Bite clan and Hazug Throatslitter of the Blood Axe clan.”

“Ah crap,” said Kromag, his shoulders slumping and the bone falling from his hand to the floor, “not dem two again.”

 

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