Ahhh!
Swiish!
Splat!
Nibo charged into the horde of beasts madly, swinging his large axe and leaving howls, blood, and limbs in his wake.
The battle between the humans and orcs versus the beasts was reaching its climax.
With barely an hour left for everything to come to an end.
Right now, no one took a rest.
It was blood and carnage in every direction.
Sweat dropped from their faces, but with the blazing sun as their witness, these orcs remained resilient.
No one needed to speak. No one needed any words of hope.
They all understood this was the final line.
Knowing that everything would soon end, giving up now wasn't an option.
They were fatigued, yes. They were tired, yes.
But they knew one thing…
They had to survive. They had to win at all cost.
Chiiwwiik!
A beast screamed in agony as J ran his crude spear through its chest.
Quelch!
The creature showed no resistance as the spear tore cleanly through its body.
