The shrapnel penetrated the tough skin of Reddiy, but it didn't slow him down, he was too focused in shooting anything and everything that the pain didn't matter to him at all... "COMZ ND GETZ IT" he roared, some blood dripping from him chin as a piece of shrapnel had cut his face and lodged itself in his shoulder armor... "IZ GONNA GETZ YA ALLLLLLLLLLLLL"

" HAAH now thats how it goes." Lightning head said he went to a cover postion by there mobile foretress and Casted fist again at the bikers. "Oy you lots need a Wheel?" he asked

Any being with logic and any sense of self-preservation would have ran for cover and laid low to not attract the two murderous Warbuggies zooming fast towards Da Iron Hog. Graknit settled to do half of the things required to check out as sane. Potentially sane. Rising from his kneeling position, the Shoota boy ran from the path of the warbuggies and rolled over his shoulder into a prone position. Now he just had to wait to try to blow the tires on the machine as it passed, "Fine! If I can't haz it, no zoggin' snotling can!" Of course, the warbuggy might decide to turn back around and turn him into paste on the it's front armor plating.

Gob loved this turret gun so much that he couldent just leave it here where the fire was spreading, so in an effort to save the big shoota and himself, Gob took his choppa and hacked at the support keeping the gun in place, after a few brutal and fast chops, the fire was getting too close and (ooc: if gm allows it) Gob ripped the heavy gun off its place and jumped down from the truck, landing heavily and clumsy with a big *Thud* holding tight to the gun.

-before Departure-
After carefully debating over the merits of each drug and purchase in his mind, the painboy just decided to splurge and buy everything he could! (Leech and needle squigs, -2 teef/fightin juice -1 teef)

-The Big Skrap-
"Come closa so I can stab ya gitz!" Rumblestitchkin yelled at the circling bikas, stupid gitz just wouldn't let themselves get shived! But the battle heating up provided new oppurtunities for medicine...

Running up behind Reddiy, he whipped off his doc-pack off his back and pulled out a small syringe squig. "Now stand still." Completely oblivious to the noisy gunfire spewing out of his patients gun, he pulled bitz of shrapnel out of the other orks face and began glueing the gashes up with sticky fluid from the squig.

OOC: I'm not sure on the proper view of ork medicine, but this is as close as I can guess.

Gob ripped the destroyed Twin linked Big Shoota from it's support, the weapon was unwieldy for a basic Ork boy and now had limited ammo because of it but hey, IT WAS A DAMNED BIG GUN! Loud for that matter too! Squig Cruncha roared over at the git who had damaged their wagon. "GOB YA GROT! YOOZ RETURNIN DAT AFTAH DA FIGHT OR ELSE IZ WEARIN YOOZ HIDE!"

Reddiy's weapons fire worked in the Ork's favor as another war biker was blown out of his saddle and the war bike crashed into Da Iron Hog's side, doing little actual damage aside from scorching it's paint job and leaving a nasty scorch mark in place of it's grey coloring.

Both Weirdboyz chucked their spells about willy nilly and the growing Waaaaaaagh energy only made it more effective as one Warbike simply combusted on contact with an arc of lime green electricity and another ethereal green fist smashed a Warbike off the ground. The air was full of raw unrestrained energy and Lightning head was temporarily lifted off the ground by it, left to flail about helplessly in the air.

Seeing a vulnerable odd boy floating about in the air one of the warbuggies turned his guns on him and opened fire, lead filling the air as brass casings drenched the well trodden grounds and ripped into Lightning Head's legs, no limbs torn off thanks to his orky constitution but movement would be a pain till the Painboy dealt with it. Graknit's fired on the vehicle though and his shootas fire managed to dislodge a metal sheet protecting it's front right wheel before puncturing the rubber and causing it to burst. The driver cackled madly as his vehicle was forced into a wild doughnut spin out with the shoota boy in the center, big shoota fire sparking off in all directions before the vehicle flipped over! Giving Graknit an easy opportunity for looting if he liked.

Roksteady finally entered into the fray! Standing stall a top some wreckage he raised the barrel of his grenade launcher and fired, plunking a round down right into the stikk lobba on the last Warbuggy causing an extra glorious explosion! "KANNON KA-BOOMED!"

"AGGHH how embarsing." The ork said as he landed on the ground his legs were almost useless he simply took cover He could feel the energy and wonderd for a moment if he could Make a fist as big as Gork or morks he would have to figure out which one to pick though

Gob liftet the heavy gun, it was way heavier than he had expectet, how annoying, but he still wantet to try shooting it and with a big effort he learned the big gun on the one of the ruined bike frames. He then tried to aim at the warbuggy before squeezing the trigger.
The recoil was much more than he ever expectet and he was thrown back together with the gun, this was maybe a bad idea, so for now he let the gun lie there, he would take it with him when they left, and give it back to the boss, cause he was mad.
Gob then took forth his double barreled shoota and opened fire at the incoming combatents.

Graknit cackled as he closed in on the flipped buggy, shoota still trained on where the driver and gunner might have been. It was a sturdy vehicle, the frame mostly intact. 'Opefully I can recuva me dat Stikkbomb Launcha! Dropping prone to peer into the Warbuggy's driver compartment, he saw the Orks had for the most part been turned to paste. "Awright lads! Make some room! I'z comin' in!"

OoC: Begin looting!

Reddiy didn't even notice the dok taking pieces of metal out of his face, all he could see and think about was shooting until the bike hit the Wagon, he quickly ran away from the dok as he was pasting up his face, leaving it as a half job, he ran to the bike wreckage and started looting it for tings to put on his pole and to try get betta rounds for his shoota and possibly a betta choppa than what he already had...