Brutality and Kindness are not Mutually Exclusive CH 0
Even the commander stood in shock as the formerly polite and well spoken orc bit into the corpse, his face and hands covered in blood.
Abandoned Oblivion Fanfic
The orc lunged, bringing his sword down from above with such tremendous force that my arms trembled from blocking the blow. _i always knew orcs were strong, but his strength is amazing, even for an orc.
The Legend of Spyro - Sins of the past - Chapter 6: Hideout
"the orcs. arrows are gone! someone has taken them." spyro said not slowing down. "what?"
Brutality and Kindness are not always Mutually Exclusive Ch. 1
Before he could say anymore, the large orc held up a hand. "that's quite enough brugo. you may return to the tactician's quarters."
Wasteland Survivor – War - ch33
If it wasn't for the orcs and dwarves being with them, it would have been a different matter indeed._ as for bri and ryst, well i think they demonstrate just what use a sniper team is.
Partners in Crime - Rebellion (1)
After those words were spoken, the half-orc charged at their axe-wielding conversation partner, and the said axe was easily knocked aside by the orc's own blade, which he followed up with another swing, which nearly cleaved the bandit in two, blood splattered
Capturing
He counted a total of 6 of them, two of them were humans and the others were what he recognized as orcs.
[Commission] Chapter 1: Rogues assemble at camp for stories
. - with a grin spreading from ear to ear , the gnoll turned towards the burly orc sitting beside her - ...bron... the laughter of the group died down, all sitting in anticipation of the orc's answer. -yes, rik?
Fireside
The fool should have known the orcs of all races wouldn't take his aggression lightly. i wonder though...i saw three other men with you, and they fell back after you engaged.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 14
The tribe of immanok orcs would hear them coming from miles away. the kaos army had arrived!
Wasteland Survivor – The calm - ch32
It was then i realised i was surrounded by an orc patrol. my fathers camp's patrol. "grarst! where have you been, the war is about to begin, come, we start the blood feast!"
Day 9 - Ghost
The orc's eyes fell to the ground, her shoulders slumped down as soft murmurs escaped her mouth. he turned his back to give her some privacy and focused on his preparations.