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« on: September 26, 2009, 12:25:22 pm »
This is not a story about some great unknown dwarf. This is about the greatest war dog that has ever lived.
The year is 1207. The fort, DeadCat. The fort started off as a small town that was walled off from the rest of the world. 7 people and 4 dogs settled here. A few years in, the dogs became unruly. Breeding like rabbits. Almost 100 dogs now ran the streets, all of the local wildlife was destroyed, except 1 zombie carp. The people have gotten sick of the packs of dogs running free, so they start to train them for war in case the nearby orcs ever decide to attack. After the dogs where trained they where caged. 4 cages, 25 war dogs in each. The dwarfs have moved their town in to the local mountain. One entrance, 2 levers, 2 flood gates, 100 pissed off war dogs. If anything tried to attack their new home they would be trapped in a room with many rabid dogs. The people thought they where safe from anything. A few peaceful years pass, the people feel so safe they have only one military dwarf. A master sword dwarf.
It is now summer of the year 1210 and the city's peaceful manner is about to be destroyed. It started when a lonely hunter is attacked by a group of orcs. Her screams are heard at the fort. The dwarfs have grown weak and preside to void their dinner from a dark place. They have no defenses prepared. Except one room. The orcs enter The hallway that leads to the heart of the fort. The orcs enter a room with 4 cages full of dogs....They laugh....Bad idea! The local mason runs to a lever and pulls it. The floodgates close around most of the orcs. 11 are trapped in the room with the dogs, 2 outside. The mason then pulls the second lever and all hell breaks out. Out of the cages dozens of war dogs pour out and start to attack the orcs. At first the orcs kill many dogs.
Then one orc falls due to him losing his head from a dog. Then one after another falls to the waves of dogs. Then finally one orc remains. 30 dogs still alive. The orc puts his back against the flood gate and starts to swing his hammer. The war dogs explode from the power of his swing. Body parts fly all over. Many dogs are injured from flying dog chunks, much like a shotgun blast. 2 dogs remain. One dog attacks head one while the other moves to the orc's right side.
The 1st dogs falls from a hammer hit that took off 3 of it's legs and an eye. The dog on the right knows it's going to die. In a last ditch attack it takes off the orcs arm, making him drop his hammer. The orc swings it's other arm and knocks the dog unconscious. The orc passes out. Then the sword dwarf pulls the lever and takes the head of the passed out orc. The dog wakes up with a broken leg....I should say no leg on its front right side. It looks around the small room in awe. Blood, guts, bones, and other random gore cover every tile in the room. The dog limps away from the battlefield alive. The last 2 orcs on the outside leave. The dwarfs celebrate and name the dog....Bub the arm eater. They build a room made out of platinum and bones. The bone are from the hammer orc, made in to a statue that sits in front bub's coffin, so bub can take his kill with him when he dies and goes to Valhalla.
Gods bless Bub, The arm eater. The greatest war dog to ever live.