WAR Fiction - A Fistful of Choppas: Chapter 2

<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://mythicmktg.fileburst.com/war/us/herald/images/community/choppaheader2.jpg" alt="" alignment="" style="" vspace="" border="0" hspace=""></div><br><br>Wait! Read <a href="http://herald.warhammeronline.com/warherald/NewsArticle.war?id=644"><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Chapter One</span></a> first!<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Ghurlak waded into the metal-clad tide of dwarfs with a
bloodthirsty roar. The stunties swallowed him up at once, racing around
the flanks of their fellows to try and get a shot at the orc’s
unprotected back. In the space of a moment Ghurlak was completely
surrounded by a sea of shouting, chopping, wild-eyed foes. Hammers
thudded into his ribs and pummeled at his thighs; axes chopped at his
arms, leaving deep cuts in his thick, waxy skin. The pain set his blood
on fire. For the first time ever, Ghurlak felt truly alive.<br>

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