Y/n L/n.  Also known as the general.  A human raised in Modor. His father, a Gondor general was betrayed by his fellow men and fled to Mordor. Where he thought none would follow, as he found out, he was wrong.

Both of Y/n's parents were killed when he was a baby. Instead of killing the boy, out of respect that his father gained for killing warchiefs and human hunters after his head, they put Y/n with the other young Uruks. 

As Y/n grew up he found himself at a disadvantage. Which he made up for by making friends and coordinating those friends. Making him the deadliest leader in Mordor. Along with that Y/n became Overlord of Cirith Ungol. 

But he had much help from his loyal Uruk captains.

Norsko the Beheader.  Y/n's blood brother

Tribe, like Y/n, Feral

Dush the Arsonist.  Tribe, outlaw

Zunn the arbiter.  Tribe, Dark

Snafu the marksman. Tribe, warmonger

Grublik the champion.  Tribe, Marauder

Zugor the cruel.  Tribe, Terror

Kruk the cook.  Tribe, slaughter.

Eventually war came to Middle Earth once again. Sauron declared war on Gondor.  This lead the armies of Mordor to march to Osgiliath.  

However Y/n lead his army North. He had his men embark on ships to lay siege to the island fortress. Y/n's plan was to make the Gondorian forces have no choice but to split it's forces.  

As they were sailing. Y/n was drawing up a siege plan. He heard the the door to his quarters open. 

Norsko: Hey Y/n.

Y/n: Yes brother?

Norsko: I almost can't believe we are finally going to fight the Gondorians. I thought I'd be too old to fight by the time we'd go to war with them.

Y/n: Me as well, but yet we are.

Norsko: Who did you leave in charge of the fort?

Y/n: That one olog with the nice mace.

Norsko: I know that one.

Y/n: Anyway.  When we land, I'm sending out a scouting party to find us a food source so we're not completely reliant on supplies from Mordor, or eating our enemies.

Norsko: I'll lead the scout party myself.

Y/n: Are you sure? I'd rather not risk losing you.

Norsko: You worry too much Y/n! You know as well as I do that it'll take more than a pinkskin to end me!

Y/n: *sigh* If you really want to.

Norsko grinned.

But on the other side of things. A almost unsuspecting garrison of Gondorians have heroes of their own.

Osmond Winston. Aka the eagle knight. Earned his title when he challenged elven champions to a duel at age 16. Defeated them all and has improved since then. 

Iris Clovis. An experienced archer and swordsman. Osmond's girlfriend.

Keia Bllos. A expert spearwoman. Who prefers defensive over offensive tactics.

Myhlan Kallus. A older swordsman. Who uses experience to outwit opponents.

Sonimar Nhos.  A expert axemen, uses his axe to smash through enemy shields and cut anyone in two.

Osmond starts gearing up.  Iris walks into his quarters.

Iris: Where are you off to.

Osmond: I'm going on patrol.

Iris: Alone?

Osmond: Of course not. I'm taking some men with me.  You never know if one of these orcs will be daring enough to fight us here.

Iris: Alright. Well don't be too long. *sarcastic* it'll get cold without you.

Osmond: *chuckles* I won't be gone long love.

Little did Osmond and Norsko know, they were about to both find surprises.

Norsko and Osmond both set out with some troops.

As both were traveling along the shore. It was only a matter of time till they found each other. 

Both parties stared the other down. Osmond sent a solider back to the fortress to warn the others.

Norsko did the same sending a orc back to the camp.

Osmond: How many more of you are there orc?!

Norsko: Enough to take you're fortresses! And enough that you're entire garrison won't feed us for a day!  That is if we  get greedy and don't cut you into small enough chunks!

The two groups clashed Norsko and Osmond clashed swords.

Norsko: I hope you don't mind me taking you're head! I have a reputation to uphold!

Osmond: You'll lose you're head instead.

Norsko kicks Osmond away. Osmond goes for a shield bash which Norsko dodges and gets a slash on Osmond's back which the armor absorbs.  

Osmond spins around with a slash that Norsko barely dodges.  

Norsko goes for a slash which Osmond blocks with his shield then slashes Norsko across the gut with his sword. 

All this manages to do is piss Norsko off. 

Norsko slashes in rage making Osmond block and turtle as raising his shield would result in his demise.  

Norsko backed off for a second.

Norsko looked around and found that all his orcs were dead. He was being surrounded by Gondorians.   

Norsko didn't give up. Two Gondorians charged for him only to be killed in one slash. Three more charged. He killed the first with one swing. The second knocked his sword out of his hands. But was close enough that Norsko activated his wrist blades and stabbed the man through the neck.

The third, Norsko tackled and slashed him multiple times till the man died.

But there was still more. They were all hesitant.

Norsko was distracted, but was turned around and stabbed through the chest by Osmond. Norsko looks down at the sword in his chest in shock. Osmond pulls the blade out and Norsko falls to his knees.

Osmond: Any last words orc?

Norsko: My blood brother is going to take this fortress. And when he finds out you're the one to kill me, he'll torture you until you die of old age. *laughs weakly*

Osmond scoffs and with one last slash kills Norsko who falls to the ground limp.  

The sounds of more orcs approaching was loud.

Osmond gathered his remaining men and ran.

Moments later Y/n and Co arrived. 

Y/n got off his dire caragor.

Y/n: NORSKO?! NORSKO?! 

Y/n ran around looking for Norsko. Y/n saw Norsko's dead corpse. He looked at it horrified for a moment. Then he ran up to him.

Y/n: NORSKO!?

Y/n lifted his dead brother. His hands shook as he looked at Norsko.

Tears started to run down Y/n's face.

Y/n: *hugs Norsko and cries* Norsko. 

Zunn walks up to Y/n. He puts his hand on his shoulder.

Zunn: He was a tough glob.

Hoglik: He's actually dead?

Kruk: It seems that way. Whoever did it will be in for a hell of a surprise.

After a few more seconds. Y/n lays Norsko down. His face turned from sadness to rage.

Y/n: Get the troops together! We'll siege their fort and slaughter all of them!

The next morning the siege began.  The defenders looked at the orcs below the walls chanting and cheering.

Osmond and co went to the battlements and looked down at the orcs.

To their surprise Y/n went to the front. With Grublik near him with his shield out, just in case an archer got smart and tried to kill him. 

Y/n: *yelling so the defenders can hear him* One of you killed my blood brother! And I want whoever that was!  So I'll make a deal! If they face me in battle and win, my army will go back across the river into Mordor! 

Osmond remembered Norsko's last words.

Osmond: He wants me.

Iris: Are you sure?

Osmond: Yes. 

Osmond went off the wall and through the gate to face Y/n. His friends and a bunch of the defenders followed to get a better look at the fight.

Osmond: I'm the one you're looking for.

Y/n drew his blade.

Y/n: Then you will die.

Osmond: Why aid the orcs?

Y/n: Because their my people. 

Osmond drew his sword and shield.

The two clashed. As their duel  intensifies, both sides look over to the other waiting for chaos to take a hold on the situation. 

Y/n slashed at Osmond who blocked with his shield. The shield however chipped. Y/n noticed and kept an assault on the shield breaking it almost in half.

Osmond looked at his broken shield as he backed off and let go of it.  

Osmond and Y/n clash one more. Osmond kicks Y/n away and goes for a thrust, Y/n parries the strike and goes for a slash only for Osmond to dodge. Osmond went for a slash at the legs but Y/n jumped over the blade.

Y/n kicked Osmond in the face knocking him down.  Y/n let Osmond back up. 

Osmond charged once more and Y/n purposely caused them to clash. Y/n held the blade with one hand then activated the wrist blades on his free arm. 

The blades pierced the armor into the gut of Osmond. Osmond's face went into that of shock.

Y/n smiled and headbutted Osmond away.  Y/n slashed at Osmond who could only block a barrage of slashes forcing him to his knees. Y/n then gave him a knee to the face knocking him down.

Y/n stood over Osmond.  The orcs cheered.

Y/n raised his blade above his head. Before he could bring it down a arrow pierced his chest. 

It was Iris who shot the arrow. 

Y/n stumbled back. His vision got blurry as he fell back onto his rear.

Hoglik: Traitorous manswine! PROTECT THE GENERAL! 

Snafu quickly loaded an arrow and shot at Iris only for  Keia to block the blow.

The two sides charged for each other.

Sonimar lifted Osman over his shoulder as Myhlan escorted him.

Dush lobbed a spear at Myhlan who dodged the spear and charged at Dush. They dueled for a bit not getting anywhere.

Zugor rushed to Y/n. Zunn stood in front of Y/n protecting him from harm.

Zugor: Hang on Y/n. You're going to be fine.

Zugor lifted Y/n up and carried him to safety.

The defenders ran back to the walls in full retreat.

At the orc camp. Zugor put Y/n down on a table and removed the arrow from his chest. He began preforming first aid to Y/n. 

The others showed up and began helping as well none of them wanting Y/n to die.

Osmond was getting help from his friends as well. Despite losing the duel he was in a less life-threatening position. 

It took a day for both of them to be back in action.  

Y/n was furious.

This led him to do offer a reward for Osmond's head.

Kruk and Zugor snuck into the fortress that same night.

They wanted to capture Osmond alive and bring him to Y/n.

Osmond was in his quarters having pain where he was stabbed.

He was none the wiser to the two Uruks sneaking up on him. He looked in the mirror and saw them. He turned around only for Zugor to grab him and begin to choke him out.  Osmond tried to escape but couldn't.

Once he was unconscious Zugor threw him over his shoulder.  

The two began sneaking  out.

However when they turned a corner. Two gondorian soldiers were there. The soliders went to draw their swords but instead found two cleavers in their skulls.

Kruk pulled his cleavers out and they moved on.

They got back to the camp. 

Y/n was in his tent when the two came in.

Zugor: Brought you a present. *drops unconscious Osmond*

Y/n: *looks at them and smiles* Good work.  Kruk, go and tie him up in the middle of the camp. I want everyone to see the pain he'll experience.

The next morning Osmond woke up and found himself tied up and Y/n looking at him. 

Y/n: Hello there.

Osmond: You!

Y/n: You didn't think you would live did you?  No. I got plans for you.

Y/n gripped the head of Osmond and put his wrist blades close to his eyes.

Y/n: I want to hear you scream. I want you to question when I'll let you die.

Y/n put his blades away and punched him in the gut.

Y/n: And I also want to see every pained look on you're face.

?: Stop!

Y/n looked to see Iris standing far from him. 

Orcs noticed her and drew their weapons.

Y/n: You must be crazy! 

Osmond: Iris, run!

Iris: Take me instead.

Y/n: Why the hell would I care about you?

Iris: You want to cause him pain right? I'm important. Hold me instead and it'll hurt more.

Y/n was surprised at this attempt at manipulation. In a sense she was right. And he was curious to see the plan here.

Y/n: Alright. I'll let him go and take her instead.

Osmond: NO! I'M THE ONE YOU WANT! NOT HER, YOU WANT ME YOU SON OF A BITCH! 

The orcs unbound Osmond and forced him out of the camp.

Y/n put Iris in different bonds. Chaining her with her hands above her head.   Y/n had his troops on a higher alert. He was ready for any plan she could possibly have.