It’s thirsty work out in the desert under the burning sun of Angelis. Ork forts often run out of essential supplies such as ammo, squig juice for the trukks or, worse, fungus beer for the boyz. When a fort runs dry, the nob in
charge knows there is only one thing he can do to maintain discipline (?!) send for more beer!
A trukk is sent off into the desert to collect essential refreshment from Mektown. Unfortunately, other mobs cannot be trusted to keep their hands off your beer. Out in the desert, miles from Mektown, a sneaky trap leading to a dead-end canyon hides an ambush...
charge knows there is only one thing he can do to maintain discipline (?!) send for more beer!
A trukk is sent off into the desert to collect essential refreshment from Mektown. Unfortunately, other mobs cannot be trusted to keep their hands off your beer. Out in the desert, miles from Mektown, a sneaky trap leading to a dead-end canyon hides an ambush...