Ben- "what do you mean I got to stay for a few hours, I thought we were on schedule".

  boss- "we were, so much so the top brass have moved up the table by 3 months"

  ben- "that's insane we are only a month ahead, at best"

  boss- "but this is our hand now and we are playing it" Ben throws his hands up about to rebuff the boss- "and that's final".

  ben stepped out of the site managers office, put on his hard hat and kicked some gravel. "hey babe, I'm not going to make it tonight, the boss just called for overtime"

  babe- "no NO, listen here Ben, you do not cancel on meeting with my parents a fourth time, either you come home now, or we are done.

  Ben- "WHAT, no babe don't do this you know we need this job and ill ge..."

  babe- "I don't care, get home, NOW".

  Ben- "... I'll see what I can do"

  knock knock

  boss- "come in"

  ben opens the door and enters the office " I just got off the fone with my Very angry girlfriend, apparently I was supposed to meet her parents tonight"

  boos- "well can't be helped then I'll write you off for the overwork today, but you better make it for me later". he says with a smirk and a wink of the eye.

  Ben- "haha thanks man, you're really saving my skin here".

  boss- "I know, now get home to that hot girl of yours before she dumps us, oh and remember to bring her to the get to bring her to the Christmas party".

  ben- "will do boss"

  hurrying out of the office in a half run for the locker room ben forgot to put his hard hat on

  "WATCH OUT; DEBRIES"

  ----all is white noise----

  cling cling clang the sound of metal upon metal can be heard across the field, as throngs of orks meet with forces of humans in open battle.

  3 to 1 the orks outnumber the humans but where orks are strong in number and rage humans have tactics and most importantly magic.

  sargent- "SHIELD WALL, HOLD STEADY, ARCHERS N' MAGES LOOSE ON MY SIGNAL"

  as the orks come running with axes swing overhead the arm goes down and from behind the wall of shields flies spells and arrows alike, gunning down the first few rows of orks felling them to the ground to be run over by their comrades as they push forward.

  messenger- "commander more orks are coming from the south we are being overrun

  commander- "blasted were barely holding as is..." the commander looks at a map "sigh, tell the arch-mage to send a C4 message to the king, and await my signal".

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  messenger- "sir, it was an honour serving with you"

  commander- "likewise", lieutenants get all units to move for this hill, we will hold for as long as possible to draw them in, whatever the arch-mage is going to cast is going to be big, but we want to make sure we get as many as possible". as the lieutenants turn to walk away "oh a lieutenants" they turn back to him "I could not have asked for better officers" as one they salute and with backs a little straighter the hurry out of the tent

  messenger- "order from commander send message C4 to the king and await for his signal"

  arch-mage- "WHAT" he waves his hand and 3 balls of fire, flies into the Ork hordes, making momentary holes in their ranks "guess its really that bad then, you are dismissed boy" the mage turns and walks up onto the centre of the hill they are fighting on and takes out a small orb from his robes

  "this is arch-mage Narschuk 4 battalion reporting, as you can see." he momentarily holds the orb high in the air "we are surrounded on all sides with rising casualties by the second," a short pause "Commander Riker has therefore ordered the C4 measure. the 4th battalion has fallen but we will make them pay for it." his face takes on a softer hue "tell my daughter's I love them".

  as the sun was starting to set on that bloody and strifeful hill, the hordes of orks were overrunning the shields of men the arch mage released his spell

  a spell of the forbidden 10 tier. a doomsday spell, the final incantation past his lips with an inaudible whisper, but it was heard by all present men and ork alike.

  arch-mage- "singularity"

  a tiny black spot no bigger than the eye of a snail sprang into being and for the briefest of times, there was peace, even the winds were still, as all gazed upon their incoming doom.

  winds picked up at speeds rivalling that of storms at sea, men, beasts trees and orks were sucked up and swallowed by this tiny like hole alike. the humans where fist, as they stood in the epicentre. closely followed by the orks and the nearby greenery and the hill and all around it was sucked into the hole until the lid of a coffin from under the hill flew of a skeletal hand was raised by the suction force and off of the hand flew a gem ring, it flew ring first into the whole, the ring was destroyed but the gemstone, it plugged the whole.

  again all was still, but it was a different kind of stillness. were they other had been one of anticipation, this was one of death.

  the gem just hung there over a mile's deep and wide crater as the sun moved under the horizon. leaving this desolate crater in darkness

  the gem just hung there for seven days until nightfall on the 7 days where a small light flickered into existence from inside the gem

  -congratulation you are now a lvl 1 dungeon core-