Another Ork comes stomping off the shelf of shame and goes to join his painted mates.
Lovely probably isn’t the best word to describe an Ork but you know what I mean innit. You don’t drill out the barrels then? Alex will have your guts for garters sunshine.
I don’t, it’s true. I ought to, I know, but the thought of drilling out all those guns (60ish Ork boys so far) fills me with dread. I’ll just have to risk Alex’s ire, he’s away so maybe he won’t notice..?
HE WILL NOTICE
Drill! Drill! Drill!
I shall consider myself chastised! 😉
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