On the field of war two grots get working, bickering back and forth to themselves as they went about their work. blasting left the right then snagging up a humie to grunch him in their claw's. enjoying the easy pickings left for themselves as the other grot's outside wet about.
" oi oi gizzle, D'is d'ings eh Beut! D'em nobz leave'n us eh lone d'ey iz!" the one working the leg's cackle's as he look's at his tiny screen and get's walking, stepping over obstacles or just stomping through them as they fird on those left about.
" yeah yeah snizzle we got'z d'is we do, once d'e mast'a Mek get's eh load o d'is. We can start make'n way instead o d'em nobz push'n us eh round we can go toe te toe! 'ell we kan start our own squad d'at fer shure!" fire's and aim's rotating the arm left then right and fire's another round.
Cackling as the Mega grot suit went about it's work as they salvaged more for their potential squad to work with their brother grot's in tank's and kan's.
hehee why not? there's rules for grot tank's and more, may as well try a grot/ gretchin army of doom! lol))