Each army chose 5 people. The first fight started. Mfundo faced off against the orc. His spear danced in the air like a snake.
He was smaller and more agile but the orc's skin was too thick. Winds screamed everywhere his spear passed.
However he could only manage to leave shallow wounds on the orc which healed almost immediately.
Naledi sighed, she didn't have much hope to begin with but seeing the disparity between her soldiers and the orcs was demoralising.
She tried to send a will transmission to him but it was intercepted by the orc leader who gave her a warning look.
She frowned, she could only hope Mfundo figures it out himself. The fight continued but it didn't last much longer before he was defeated.
Cathra intervened and pulled him back just as the massive hammer was about to crush his skull.
The orc raised it hammer to the sky and roared in victory. He looked at the human army provocatively, the humans growled in anger obviously agitated by the provocation.
