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>> No.54786493 [View]
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>teleports behind you
"Nuhhin pershunul Panzee"

>> No.44043065 [View]
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How bad is Boss Snikrot's Red Skull Kommandos formation? Being able to arrive where you want whenever you want seems good, together with shrouded and re-rerolling the saves, but we're talking about Orks here, there must be a catch

>> No.38160185 [View]
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Would you rather be alone in the woods hunted by Snikrot or be stuck on an empty space hulk with one Lictor?

>> No.32336635 [View]
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That's just what he wants you to think.

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>Snikrot’s Red Skull Kommandos, so called because of their habit of scalping their victims and spreading the hot blood onto their heads, were still at large when Ghazghkull returned fifty years later. By this time the legend of Snikrot had spread to the furthest hives on the industrial worlds. Some spoke of a ghost who drank the blood of his victims in the dark of the night. Some told of a murderous beast that wore the dogtags of his numerous victims upon his chain-wrapped forearms so he could whisper their names to the jungle moon. Some told of his deadly knives, and how they had tasted the throats of colonels, nobles and courtesans alike.

>All across Armageddon, in the flickering twilight of the hives, mothers scare their children into obedience with stories about the stalker Snikrot. Each of the gruesome stories has its basis in truth. To this day, Snikrot is one of the most feared of all Ork kind, and even the Ork Hunters pray to the Emperor that it is not their neck that Snikrot buries his deadly knives in next.

>> No.25743836 [View]
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If you really want to be correct, it's 'conversions'.

But anyway, since we're talking Orks, it recently occurred to me how hardcore Snikrot's codex background makes him sound.

>The infamous Ork Hunters of the Armageddon Imperial Guard are afraid of one Ork and one Ork alone. In the dark nights of the equatorial jungles between Prime and Secundus, these grizzled veterans whisper tales of Boss Snikrot, the Stalker. They tell of a killer who slips through the jungle like a ghost, who can pass through throttlevine groves without disturbing a single leaf. They tell of a savage hunter who lives for vengeance, whose eyes blaze with the devilish light of hatred. Finally, they tell of his victims, left to bleed to death with their eyes put out and their scalps ripped free from their skulls.

>Boss Snikrot was a Kommando in high regard at the time of Ghazghkull’s first invasion, and his was amongst the first of the Ork tribes to navigate the green hell that separates Armageddon Prime from Armageddon Secundus. The sea of jungle was vast, and Snikrot’s Kommandos soon separated from the main tribe. Straying towards Cerberus base, the majority of his tribe fell foul of the Imperial Guard jungle-fighting specialists stationed in the heart of the verdant realm. Snikrot ordered his boyz to withdraw, vowing to conquer the environment before they turned their attention to the human bases.

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