Two Orcs stepped forward, banging their shields together to create a cacophony of noise.
CLANG! CLANG!
The Ogre turned toward them, its beady eyes narrowing.
"Now, the legs!" Volk roared.
Three more Orcs darted in from the sides, their axes biting into the Ogre's legs.
CHOP!
THUD!
The beast fell forward, its massive frame shaking the ground as it hit the dirt.
The fifth Ogre, seeing its comrades defeated one by one, hesitated. It looked around, its brutish mind clearly calculating whether to fight or flee.
"Don't let it escape!" Volk shouted.
The horde moved as one, encircling the lone Ogre.
It swung its crude weapon in desperation, but the Orcs were too coordinated.
They darted in and out, landing blows and retreating before the beast could retaliate.
SLASH!
STAB!
CRUNCH!