Climbing out of the wreckage of the squad's transport, Gazgrul quickly turned to look at the sounds made by the approaching mob of Ogryns. Quickly moving into cover he saw his new teammates open fire on the Ogryn Gazgrul opened fire on the one wearing the horned helmet with his Bolt Slugga and began building up WAAAAGH Energy in his body. After having gathered enough energy he turned it on one of the lesser Ogryn, targeting its mind in an attempt to control it.

(OOC: Shooting the Bone 'Ead with my Bolt Slugga and attempting to take control of one of the lesser Ogryn.)

"'ERE WE GO LADZ," Nokx shouted as they rode the flaming junk down from the sky. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"

It was a gloriously messy landing, more of a splashdown really, which got the blood movin'. The Night Ork levered himself up out of the wreckage and poked about until he found Jusdis. Being as he was a Klos Kombat Git, Nokx revved up his stikkchoppa and waited for the Ogryns to get within zoggin' range.

Den he wuld zog 'em gud.

"Dis ear big oomies fink dey be big" Barok said as they got targeted by the ogryns, he himself started spinning up his shoota, now to give it the real test, even if he had lost the challange, he could still prove his dakka was best dakka at some point.
"SUPRESING FIRE" Barok yelled even if he dident get the real idea and just opened fire on the ogryns.

Zakilla started off the combat just right as his plasma shots found their target. Weapon bucked like hell in his hands and the venting heat seemed significantly more blistering than usual but the sustained volley of mini-suns being pushed into the Ogryn ranks. Even they weren't stupid enough to stand still and make easy targets so they began to scatter, briefly reducing the volume of fire coming the mobs way. The carapace armor on one of the lead oafs was quickly melted away by the pitter patter of intense heat and a good deal of flesh went with it, even more around the impact wounds now steaming and red.

"AWOOOOOOOOGAH WAH YA GONNA GO DO DAT?" Ripper Gun unloaded at the Goff Angulz but the Orkstartes road out each shot, an armored shoulder plate blowing off and cast to the heated winds behind him but otherwise remaining unharmed.

"'OLD YA SELF IN CHECK GROM! GET IN DERE AN SMASH DEMS GUD FER DA EMPERA! " The Bone 'Ead bellowed at his subordinate a moment before Snejk snuck in a shot. Horned helm buckled in half at the forehead as another one of the Solid Squig's famously accurate head shots found its mark. Unfortunately for him that mark was a thick skull augmented by steel cybernetics and aside from a permanent migraine and a less permanent case of cross eye going on the Ogryn wasn't out of the fight. Ripping the Ripper Gun from the hands of Grom the sergeant yelled again. "GO PUNCH DEMS SILLY!" Kicking his inferior forward the Bone 'Ead began unloading both auto-shotguns into the Orkstartes kill mob. Primus Orkus submitted to a storm of solid shot that left them all bleeding and in pain, Snejk in particular as he was at the center of both weapons shaky aim, both shoulders blown open revealing bone beneath.

By this point Slagface would normally be in the thick of it however their resident Commoragh survivor had flown off with his assault rokkit mere moments after impact, riding out the crash with gusto and immediately throwing himself down into the squishy Guardsmen down low. In his place Tuska would continue laying down heavy weapons fire, several rivets stitching an unexpected smiley face into the carapace armor over one of the brute's stomachs.

"Ha, ha HAHAHA! Daz good art fer a zeenu! " The dakka-arm managed something a bit more effective as the twin linked shoots bit gouges out of the bald flesh around the Ogryn's skull. "Stupid zeenu naw good at killin' doh! " Stomping up to Tuska the Tek-git suddenly found himself on the receiving end of a bayonet, a fat knife lodged inside his stomach and shaken around violently. All in all a fair trade, nothing too damaging for either the nob or his Ogryn counter part.

Gazgrul stood off behind them all, slugga harmlessly plinking away aimlessly at the Bone 'Ead while he put his real efforts into dominating the mind of an Ogryn firing upon them with a rather intense gaze. It wasn't hard to pick out the weird git among the Orkstartes and no sooner did the great green start to fog up the Ogryns mind did it panic.

"NONONOBADGREENCHAOSINMYHEAD!" Sprinting forward in a panic the Ogryn careened into Gazgrul, smashing him up against a gun port spewing flames that belonged to their wrecked transport. Flesh blackened on them both but the Ork was in the worse position, feeling immense strain on his bones. Up above his fogging vision caught view of a fighta jet buzzing by, its deff guns chewing a line through the enemy defenders. A gust of embers brought him back to reality just in time to watch the Ogryn lose an arm. Nokx having leaped to his battle bruva's aid once the panicking oaf had gotten into zoggin' range. Stikkchoppa wheeled over head and came down upon the thick limb, nob level strength allowing even a kowardly Night Ork to part the heavy limb from its owners body. Other limb reached around with Ripper Gun turned club ready to bat Nokx's head off but the Night Ork was faster, ducking beneath and carving a deep gouge down the Ogryn's chest with ease.

Barok lumbered out of the wreck at last, thumping out past the Night Ork and Weird-Git to find some room for his heavy weapon. Frankly his Terminata arma had been more of a nuisance than anything so far, a piece of rebar had been caught through a leg joint and kept him from joining the fight for much longer than any Ork would like. Channeling all his green fury into his rotary kannon the weapon spewed forth a stream of armor piercing shells at the last Ogryn whom up till now had been deciding whether he should keep shooting or go clubbing. As several bloody pock marks were made in his flesh he opted to get to the killing and opened fire, weapons wild spray failing to accomplish anything other than dent more armor and add more pretty sparks to the short range fire fight/melee sprawl.

Primus Orkus:
Nokx: 16 Snejk: 13 Zakilla: 16 Barok: 16 Orskurr: 16 Gazgrul: 12 Tuska: 13
Conditions:

Imperium:
Ogryns: 12/12/7/13 Bone 'Ead:15
Conditions: The Bone 'Ead is now dual wielding Ripper Guns and has increased area of effect on all attacks. Ogryn one is now unarmed.

Zakilla chuckled when he saw the boss ogryn rip the gun from the hands of his mob mate he then returned to task "FEEL DA RIGTHEOUS RATH OF DA EMPRAWAAAAAGH'S FINEST ANGULZ OF DEFF !!!!" As he fired another minature sun at the ogryns aiming for the dakka-less git with the intent to finish the job

"Iz not a zeenu ya git Iz an ORK!" Tuska yelled as he move his grabba to grab a hold of the big umie's shoulder and started to squeeze. He then moved his dakka arm to as close to the Ogryn's face as he could and unleashed another torrent of dakka pointed directly at the big dumb git's face. All the while he was holding himself in place by holding onto the orgryn's gun to prevent the big fella from just throwing him.

Nokx stuck to what he was good at, choppin'. He swung the stikkchoppa overhead with both hands and tried to bring it down on the Ogryn's head. Sure it might not be a vital location, but it ought to at least slow the zogga down.

"You zoggin git, dat urt!" Gazgrul shouted in pain after being slammed into the burning wreckage of his squads transport. Seeing his fellow Orkstartez strike the Ogryn from behind and cut off one of its limbs, he took the chance to get back on his feet. Grinning maliciously he wreathed his staff in a field of WAAAAGH Energy before he started slamming onto the Ogryn's body while shouting," Nowz iz gunaa hurt youz!"

Not only that leader of this rabble was smart, but he could also fight. Snejk grunted as the bullets impacted on his form, ripping apart his flesh and ruining couple of his tattoos, especially the one with the symbol of his old Chapta.

"Dis aint roight," he muttered as his hand went for his belt and the stikkbomb on it, but at the last second he decided against it - last time around he was too quick to spend his grenades and when he really needed them, he didn't have them so this time he was adamant not to repeat the same mistake again.

Instead, as he slowly backed away to take position at the back of the Primus Orkus, Snejk began unloading his full clip on the Bone 'Ead, continuing with his previous tactics although this time he aimed for its legs. The tough skull won't help this git from suffering a crippling loss of a limb or two. "Dis lil squiggy mob goez to da bar..."

OOC firing on the Bone 'Ead and targeting his legs

Orskurr rode out the storm of buckshot, his new and latest Basha proving to be just as adept as a Blocka, holding Backstabba in his other hand, held low. The Ultra-Ork had waited patiently, seeing his Bruvas elect to utilize Bolt Sluggas and dakka. For Da 'Eadsman, such a large species of 'umie meant that the only proper show of respect was to clash in hand to hand. So he had waited, as the Ogryn advanced with shield held high and feet set. Once they closed, he charged forward with red lenses peeking over his shield. His Rokkit Fist spewed black clouds of smoke and the occasional belching flame in response to his own rising bloodlust. "Fer Da Emperwaaaagh!" The Ultra-Ork swung out with Basha in an attempt to knock an Ogryn's Ripper Gun wide before following up with his Orky Gladius.