Chapter 2
The WARP

"You sure we headed fer the Tauzez?" Junksnapper asked. Slyhook checked the nearest display screen then replied "ya Boss." "GOOD," Barked Junksnapper. Everyone knew that he loved bashing the Tau best because they where all shooty an, no fightin.

The conditions in space had been brutally boring. Slyhook kept marching up and down the ship barking out orders and checking things as if he new exactally what he was doing. Junksnapper had to beat the mek a few times to shut him up. And the power of the Waaagh was fading ever so slightly, as the fleet began to doubt. But knowing that they had the second largest Ork army in the galaxy they knew they were in for some exitement.

One day Junksnapper clanked up to Control room and began to discus their whereabouts with Slyhook. They were just begining to get into the heat of an arguement when Slyhooks eyes started to falsh. The other meks watched in astonishment as Slyhook started to grow larger and larger.

Junksnapper knew what was happening. He ran down to his trophie room, strapped on his Power Klaw and grabbed his beloved Twin linked combi gun. he sprinted up to the control room screaming "WWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHH!!!!" as he went.

Slyhook had butcherd the room and half of it's inhabitents witch now lay in a big pile of metal and flesh on the floor. "SAVE SOME FER ME!" barked Junksnapper as he charged into the fray of battle.

Slyook gave quite a fight and landed several hits almost too close to Junksnapper yet he didn't notice, he was just having too much fun. After a lot of brutal one on one battle Junksnapper had his enemy pinned and the the Meks watched in aww as their Warboss wrestelled a giant deamon like creature into the corner of the room.

Junksnapper continued his battle, untill he saw the great deamon make a mistake then launched himself upon it. He laughed, threw back his bloddy Power Klaw then said, "goodbye Slyhook."