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So, as part of my fluff for my Orks, they have a crack squad of Kommandos that are mainly for assassinating targets. So here is the fluff for the 'Eaduntas.

The flash of the lightning lit up the night, like a missile sent from the heavens to pierce the earth. Kidd smiled, lighting his prized human cigars.
"They is from Terra, ya see?", he would say to people when the see him smoking. Not that it mattered. The smoke hides them well from the noses of the Steel Legion. "Roight, so we all is clear on da plan?"Kidd exclaimed as he re-entered the now smoke filled tent. "We leave Roight now." "Now, Kaptin? I still gots ta" The lightning went off in the distance, and in the hands of Kidd. "We is leavin. Now. And Talky Magee, go see da painboy. He'll fix up ya arm" The Ork referred to as Talky nodded, and limped to the Painboy, and away from his probable dead.

The modified Copta was waiting on the pad. The grin on the pilots face was eerie, especially for the mission. "Drop us off, Zagmek. We was expected there 10 minutes ago." The Copta began the process of spinning up when The rest of the squad arrived. Clad in black and grey, they carried only a knife and a pair of pants. Hopping into the cab of the Copta, the final rotor was finished spinning. The massive transport lifted off the ground, and flew towards a mass of orange smoke. "That's the lake. I'll see ya soon, bud." The grin became wider with each word that the pilot screamed. The Kaptain smiled, flipped off the pilot, and jumped. He smashed on the button taped to his leg, so frantically that his leg became bruised.

Orbiting high in the heavens, the massive Zzap gun fired. The timing was perfect. The splash made by the Kommandos was muffled by the artificial lightning. Rising out of the lake, 5 black shadows ran towards the nearest light in sight, the Imperial Hive City of Infernus. Top speed, an Ork can match even the fleet Eldar in speed. Taking cover in the vast boulder fields around the city, they saw the first signs of the target. The repetitive firing of the bolt pistol, and the smell of blood and fear. The target was in sight, and ready for the taking. Kidd took a cigar out of his pocket, lit it, and took a nice, long drag from his Terran Cigars.

Part 2 will be up soon.

kommandos, by far the most characterful orks! love it! nice working in of the cigars there - presumably you love the cig-smoking kommando nob model as much as i do!