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Now that the forces of Chaos had wiped out the last of the orcs on the left flank and in the center, they had to realign their army to meet the orcs, who in turn had wiped out all the Chaos forces on the right flank and were realigning as well.
Borok knew that time was now working against him, for the moon was almost up and Chaos was in possession of the Oracle Stone.
Borok was furious! This can't be happening! There is only one chance to consult the oracle stone every 100 years! Knowledge is power! Borok knew that, and absolute knowledge is absolute power! NEVER would he tolerate that this power would slip through his fingers now!
Just as the Orc warlord was about to order the attack, the first moonlight fell on the Oracle Stone and it began to glow with a glistening light. The Cosmic Spirit appeared in all its glory and now hovered over the battlefield. Once every 100 years, he grants the mortal who holds the Oracle Stone the answer to any question.
Helpless and desperate, Borok watched as Khortgor, the warlord of Khorne, stepped forward to ask his question. The Cosmic Spirit spoke with a timeless voice full of power and wisdom: "What do you want to know? I can give you the answer to any question!"
Khortgor said, "Tell me how much I give a fuck?"
Cosmic Spirit: "Like a lot!"
After this answer, the Cosmic Spirit disappeared in a flash of light and the Oracle Stone hurtled like a comet to an unknown place to be found and questioned again 100 years later.
Borok was so furious with rage that he screamed his anger and despair to the sky and Khortgor laughed mockingly.
The chaos troops made obscene gestures to the orcs to provoke them into attacking.
Borok would have liked nothing better than to pounce on them like doom incarnate, but he knew that this is exactly what these mindless barbarians wanted. He knew that he would only be doing them a favor by doing so, and that they would enjoy it regardless of how the battle would turn out further. For servants of Khorne only care about blood flowing, no matter from whom....
So at that moment Borok did the only thing he knew would hurt these madmen, he ordered his army to retreat and left a disappointed Chaos army behind him....

End

Description
PREVIOUS PAGE
Now that the forces of Chaos had wiped out the last of the orcs on the left flank and in the center, they had to realign their army to meet the orcs, who in turn had wiped out all the Chaos forces on the right flank and were realigning as well.
Borok knew that time was now working against him, for the moon was almost up and Chaos was in possession of the Oracle Stone.
Borok was furious! This can't be happening! There is only one chance to consult the oracle stone every 100 years! Knowledge is power! Borok knew that, and absolute knowledge is absolute power! NEVER would he tolerate that this power would slip through his fingers now!
Just as the Orc warlord was about to order the attack, the first moonlight fell on the Oracle Stone and it began to glow with a glistening light. The Cosmic Spirit appeared in all its glory and now hovered over the battlefield. Once every 100 years, he grants the mortal who holds the Oracle Stone the answer to any question.
Helpless and desperate, Borok watched as Khortgor, the warlord of Khorne, stepped forward to ask his question. The Cosmic Spirit spoke with a timeless voice full of power and wisdom: "What do you want to know? I can give you the answer to any question!"
Khortgor said, "Tell me how much I give a fuck?"
Cosmic Spirit: "Like a lot!"
After this answer, the Cosmic Spirit disappeared in a flash of light and the Oracle Stone hurtled like a comet to an unknown place to be found and questioned again 100 years later.
Borok was so furious with rage that he screamed his anger and despair to the sky and Khortgor laughed mockingly.
The chaos troops made obscene gestures to the orcs to provoke them into attacking.
Borok would have liked nothing better than to pounce on them like doom incarnate, but he knew that this is exactly what these mindless barbarians wanted. He knew that he would only be doing them a favor by doing so, and that they would enjoy it regardless of how the battle would turn out further. For servants of Khorne only care about blood flowing, no matter from whom....
So at that moment Borok did the only thing he knew would hurt these madmen, he ordered his army to retreat and left a disappointed Chaos army behind him....

End