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The officer reported In a somber tone as he did Captain Frank fell silent, they already knew that they and the Thraens DNR were basically the same after analyzing the astronaut's bodily samples which raised a lot of questions for them, especially Captain Frank.
Which he brought to his Imperator only for him to not seem the least bit surprised at it, as If he already knew of It, this reaction raised further questions In Captain Frank's mind which he chose to keep deep In his heart.
"Start daisceting the corpse I want to know everything there Is to know about Its species"
Captain Frank gave his order after a moment of silence.
...
As the Liberty States Armed Forces unit stood poised at their designated landing zone at the outskirts of Liberty York, anticipation hung heavy in the air.
The hum of old generation MBTs, IFVs and armored cars engines, mingled with the nervous murmurs of the infantry.
The units commander surveyed his mixed unit of armored vehicles and infantry, his jaw set in uncertainty and fear.
"Stay sharp, people and keep youre fingers off youre triggers"
He called out through his radio, more to himself than his men to keep his nervousness at bay.
It didn't take long before the clear sky got pierced by a burning drop pod a piercing screech could be heard as the dropped left a trail In the air.
With a resounding thud, it impacted the earth, causing the ground to rumble sending shockwaves through the waiting unit.
"Command this Is Charlie 3, UOF down we're moving In over"
Jackson radioded In as he pressed his radios transmission button, signaling his infantry to advance towards the smoking pod.
"Charlie 3 this Is command copy over"
Came the reply.
As the hatch of the drop pod creaked open, the unit held its breath, bracing for whatever emerged.
To their surprise, ten female orcs emerged, their towering frames casting intimidating shadows over the more than twice smaller Thraens.
The units commander approached cautiously, his eyes betraying his nervousness.
"Hold your fire,"
He remainded once again only to see and hear the female orcs point at him and his men while they started talking In an alien language.
"Bahaha! Their so small and scrawny, the dwarfs at least have muscles go compensate!"
One of the female orcs started laughing her ass off while clutching her ripped scarred abdomen.
"I bet their d*cks are only the size of our pinkies!Bahaha!"
Another one joined In, seeing the practically dying from laughter 9 feet tall muscular as f*CK female orcs looking every part of a tribal warriors which was rather menacing to say the least.
The Thraen commander couldn't help but feel his skins hair stand up while cold sweat trickled down his spine.
But he swallowed down his fears, straightened up and extended his hand after taking off his tactical glove for a good old handshake.
"One behalf of President of Liberty states I welcome you to Thrae, we hope to establish friendly relations with you're people.."
The commander started repeating what was being transmitted Into his earpiece by Liberty states most skilled diplomats.
"Shut the f*CK up!"
The commander of the orcs team bellowed as she did the orcs Immediately shut up while she stared down at the Thraen commander geared up In a modern soldier gear with his M4 rifle hanging by his right side and his sidearm strapped to his right hip.
"Youre telling me our fleet got slaughtered by these f*cking midgets?!"
The female orc commander who came to the wrong conclusion asked while grinding her teeth as she started breathing like a wild beast.
"Kill them, rip them to pieces, flay their skin off their bones, blood for the goddess of war, skulls for her throne!"
The female orc commander roared as she grabbed the Thraen commander's head, lifted him up effortlessly, and with a light squeeze crushed his head like a watermelon causing the trashing body to go limp instantly.
"Kill them all! Blood for the goddess, skulls for her throne!"
The female orcs roared as they leaped at the Thraens commanders enterue of a squad of frozen in place Infantryman whose brains were still processing the fact that their commander's head got crushed Instantly.
"Fire! Fire!"
The Infantry squads commander yelled as he switched his M4s selector switch to full auto and started emptying the clip at the orc who was about to grab him yet to his horror the 5.56 mm bullets just effortlessly ricocheted off the giantess muscles without even managing to graze her green skin.
"No! No! Arghhh..."
The squad's commander screamed as the orc grabbed his two shoulders and ripped his body apart causing his organs and Intestines to spill out.
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Liberty States Underground command bunker.
President Thomas and his men and women watched In horror as they saw the female orcs rip and tear their soldiers to pieces through the soldiers helmets cameras.
"I... Blergh...."
His chief of staff couldn't take It anymore as she vomited her dinner on the spot while the panicked and desperate voices of the units soldiers, NCOs and officers filled the room.
"Theirs too fast I... I can't hit them... Arghhh..."
"Focus fire! Focus fire!"
"Die!Die!"
A humvees 50 cal gunner roared as he pulled the heavy machineguns trigger only to see that the bullets barely manage to scratch the bloodthirsty orcs skin.
They saw the female orc run straight to the gunner as the mangeled bullets ricocheted off the female orcs muscular chestand her raised left forearm which she used to protect her eyes.
Then before they saw her jump up land on the humvees engine causing It to sink In from her weight while she cleaved the gunner In half with her lazer edged axe. Bullets and shrapnel flew as the battlefield descended into chaos, It was plain as day that conventional weaponry was ineffective against the orc's thick, resilient flesh.
Only the 30 mm rounds from IFVs canon managed to embed themselves Into the orcs skin and do some damage but despite that the females orcs continued to slaughter their soldiers mercilessly.
As their regenerating muscles pushed out the deformed rounds and closed up their barely bleeding wounds.
"All tanks fire!"
The MBTs platoons commander barked as he did the 125 mm main cannons of the MBTs roared to life, sending rounds hurtling towards the frenzied orcs.
A round tore off an orcs right arm yet to ewryones horror the orc just looked at the tanks direction and sprinted towards It.
"Reload! Reload!"
The tanks commander urged his crew as he fired his fifty call mounted on the turret trying his best to slow down the enraged orc even though he knew It was futile.
"Ready!"
The loader roared but before the tanks commander commander could give the order to fire the sound of metal bending reverberated throughout the battlefield.
The commander looked In horror as the orc female bended the turret upwards with her left hand.
Only for another female orc to jump on the MBTs turret from behind grab the commander helmet covered head with one of her hands and his shoulder with another.
Before he knew it his head got torn off his shoulders with his entire bloody spine.
"Grahhhh!"
The female orc roared at top of her lungs as she threw away the head, grabbed a plasma grenade from he belt and after turning I ton with a press of her finger tossed It Inside through the opened hatch.
BOOM!
The whole turret got flung Into the air after the orc jumped off once the plasma grenade detonated the ammunition Inside the tank.
"Turn It off... I said turn It off!"
President Thomas snapped after not being able to continue watching his countrymen get slaughtered like cattle.
