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The human threw his head back and shouted, "I SURRENDER!  I'LL SERVE THE ORCS!!"

With that, the farmstead fell into the hands of Grohmah and its ruler, Overlord Krag.

Zug dropped the farmer's son to the grass, where the man held his back and moaned in agony.

The orc struck a series of muscular poses over the body of his weak conquest.

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Zug's powerful arms unmercifully squeezed the farmer's son, until finally...

"GIVE UP, HUMAN!" the orc snarled angrily at his victim.  "COWER BEFORE ME!"

The human could stand no more!  He accepted the orc's offer of surrender!

"AUUUGHH!!  YES, YES!  I SWEAR IT!  PLEASE LET ME GO!!"

But Zug wasn't satisfied with such a hollow plea.  He pressed the man's torso closer to his chest.

"SPEAK, SOFTSKIN!  SPEAK YER SURRENDER!!"

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Taking advantage of his accomplice's distraction, Gorg stepped forward and sent his clenched fist into the human's vulnerable gut!

"--son..." he groaned in pain, dropping his weapon.  "Unnnhh..."

Unable to stand on his own, he slumped forward and into the powerful arms of the green invader.

Gorg held the human close to him, pinning his arms to his sides and rendering him helpless.

The orc smirked.  For all his threats and anger, the keeper of the farm was easily defeated.

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The farmer stopped cold when he heard the agonized screams of his only son!

He shot a murderous scowl and raised his rake at the shorter orc.

"GET YER FILTHY PAWS OFF MY--!"

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Zug quickly grabbed the farmer's son in a tight bearhug!

The orc wasted little time in proving his strength to his victim!

"UWAAAAGHH!!" the man screamed as he struggled and thrashed.  But the orc's grip was unbreakable!

"Such weak, soft flesh!" Little Zug taunted, pressing the farmer's son closer to his muscular body.  "Pitiful human!  I WILL CRUSH YOU!!"

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The farmer's son -- a nineteen-year-old, strapping muscleman in his own right -- came outside when he heard the commotion.

"You called fer me, Daddy?" he yawned, running his mildly-calloused hand over his messy hair.

But something was wrong...

"Wha... what's goin' on?!"

He stared in awe at the huge, green orc standing on their land!

"Son," the farmer yelled at his son to snap out of his stupor, "watch out!  There's another one!!"

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Such a demand infuriated the farmer!  The orc may have been big and mighty, but humans were a proud and noble race -- never to submit without a fight!

"Damn green-skinned beast!" he snarled at Gorg.  "I kneel to NO monster!"

Raising his heavy rake high over his head and running to the orc, he bellowed, "My only ruler is King Ranzen!!"