Loq-Gar raises his gore-coverd head from the half eaten corpse of Morgoth, with a gleam of burning haterd in his eye he rises to his feet, clenching and unclenching his massive hands into fists, his rage becomes so horrible and great that the large iorn bracers on his wrists fracture and fall to the ground in two, a low rumbleing growel begins to eminate from deep with in Loq-Gar, strings of blood-filled saliva drip from his tooth filled jaw, finaly he yanks a massive club from a leather cord around his waist, he then begins to walk outside tward the over-confident imperial boasting his "athoraty" to everyone out side, Loq-Gar drowns out the foolish mans words with an utterly deafaning roar, folowed by a few obscure words,"foolish manling..... you dare speak of Fode like that.... he could kill you where you stand... but hes in enough trouble... you manlings good prey....", he then charges forth through the door way and leaps through the air at Margoth, knocking him from his mount, and pinning him to the ground, with his club across Margoth's torso and arms....... Margoth is now at Loq-Gars mearcy... OOC:ya know sludge, this has gone on far to long.... i dont think Peregrine will be to pleased to see more god-moding.... in the meanwhile, try to learn the finer points of RPing, try to put some feeling and action of meaning in your posts... and guess what, as you so aptly said before..." ", well guess what despite how childish that sounds....it describes your posts down to the finest detail, NO MORE GOD-MODING, i know this is meerly a forum, but you should at leats folow the posted rules, you are makeing your self look like an insolent fool.