Gorechosen, da feral Warboss of dis here tribe, has decided to unleash a gargantuan tidal wave of green tide upon the Emperor's foes. His hunger knows no bounds, and his mind is set on crushing all before him.
Out of da depths of da forests, Gorechosen and his retinue emerge, a rumbling tide of teeth and claws. Da air is thick with the aroma of gore, and da screams of da unlucky echo through da plains.
This Ork is not for the faint of heart. This is a conflict of pure, unadulterated brutality. Da future of da galaxy hangs in the balance as Gorechosen and his hordes thunder forth.
The Skaven Horde's Bloody Success
Within the festering trenches of the world, a twisted ambition unfolds. Skarsnik, that cunning warlord, has forged a warband unlike any other, amass of frenzied hordes dedicated to his own brand of cruel victory. They are the scourge of the unfortunate, leaving behind a trail of gore that stretches as far as the eye can see.
Skarsnik's own strategy is as sharp as his claws, always three paces ahead of his enemies. He utilizes their stupidity to his gain, turning their own weapons against them in a macabre dance of slaughter.
The warband itself is an awful sight, a mix of feral monstrosities and the most desperate Skaven warriors. Each one desires nothing more than to shed life.
From whispers in the shadows, it is clear that Skarsnik's reign of terror is warhammer gosedjur only just starting. The worldcringes before him, a world teetering on the edge of chaos.
The question remains: can anyone challenge his power? Or will Skarsnik and his depraved crew become all?
Goblin War Machine: A Blood and Brass Legacy
From the depths of scorched badlands, they crawl - a tide of steel and bloodlust. The Goblin Ironclad Horde, tempered in the fires of warfare, are a terrifying force to be reckoned with. Each goblin warrior is encased in a patchwork of armor, their knuckles sharpened for slaughter. They storm into battle, screaming with the thrill for bloodshed.
- Beware their siege engines, concocted from looted cannon and twisted machinery.
- Their ranks are led by a cunning chieftain, its eyes burning with infernal fire.
- The Ironclad Horde is a force that will obliterate all who stand in their path.
Gork & Mork's Fury Unleashed
Get ready for an intense journey into the core of galactic war! The legendary duo, Gork and Mork, are back with a vengeance! Their ancient fury has been unleashed, and they're determined to wreak havoc across the universe. Prepare for mind-blowing action, absurd humor, and a quest you won't soon forget.
- Features :
- Fast-paced gameplay that will keep you on the edge of your seat.
- Unique characters with interesting backstories.
- Stunning graphics that bring the universe to life.
Boss's Waagh! on the Throne
Dakka and krumpin'! It'z a scene of fury as da most massive Waaagh!boss takes his place on da Iron Throne. Gork/Mork is smilin' with this achievement.
- He sits upon a sea of greenskins all willing to kill
- It crackles with the energy of da boss
- Now|A new era is here!
Dis Biggest, Baddest 'Orks in dis Galaxy
Listen up, ya git! We'z talkin' 'bout da biggest, baddest Boyz in all of da galaxy. These Orks ain't no little squiglets, dey'z colossal, tougher than a tank made out of scrap metal and ready to whack anything in his path. Dey got gitz runnin' 'round wit' tools bigger than ya momma, and dey ain't afraid to use 'em!
A of dese Ork warbosses is so big, he can carry a whole dreadnought like a hammer. And don't even get me started on da gretchin they got servin' 'em grog and polishin' their choppas. Deyz da kind of Boyz you need avoid at all costs, unless you're lookin' for a right good scrap.
But hey, maybe we should be grateful for dese big fellas, right? I mean, without 'em, who'd keep de galaxy spicy?