As the kommando came barreling in with some hoomie slung over his shoulder, Gromsnok let out a sigh of relief. At least this git wasn't completely useless. "Alright ya grot, bring dis 'ere oomie to da bridge of his ship and dress im up like whatever their nobs look like. We's gonna fool a planet into letting us in!<br/><br/>As Gromsnok barked his orders, he stepped into his personal elevator. The elevator operator had laborously deducted that the ship was going to jump, and set the elevator to go to the observation deck of the bridge. Gromnsok always liked to look at the funny lights outside whenever the ship travelled through the warp. He was too stupid to realize what dangers were out in there, which was probably a good thing. Otherwise, he might have flown the 'Ramma 'O Gork' right into the eye of terror to get in on demon slaying action. A cariety of different ork nobs from all over the vessel awaited gromsnok in his throne room. All carrying various requests. He began to work through them as he sat himself down on his throne. "Yeah, feed those unruly grots to the squigs! That'll show ta rest of em!' He said to a runtherd concerning how to deal with a grethin uprising. 'Just have da mek slap some metal plates on dere and It'll be gud!' He said concerning how to fix a hull breach. 'Da doks can stick dere experimental bitz on each other' He told the mad dok who requested more test subjects for the third time today.<br/><br/>And so he handled running his ship, delegating work as needed and generally making sure the krew didn't tear the ship apart in some hare-brained scheme of making it bigger and shootier. As the last ork tromped out with his orders, Gromsnok's shouta boy called out. 'Da meks say we're ready to go!' Gromsnok perked up, soon, they would descend upon a planet filled to the brim with riches to plunder. Or at least that was the plan. Gromsnok hoped today wouldn't be marked with some no-name squig-brain deciding to go on a mutiny with the ship they'd be using as a decoy.<br/><br/>'Well tell em we're going lad. The boyz in da hoomiez ship know what ta do. We're gonna follow em all sneaky-like!' As the orders were relayed belowdecks, Gromsnok prepared himself for the jump going into the warp would give. Already, one could hear the great engines belowdecks springing to life. There was a buildup of energy behind the ship as the Ship prepared its breach into the great immaterium. Deciding it to be a good moment, Gromsnok gestured at his shouta boy to patch him through to the entire ship.<br/><br/>It was but a single sentence, but all the orks knew what it meant.<br/><br/>'Alright lads, 'ere we go!'<br/><br/>(next round can be the various characters on their downtime as the ship travels through the warp.)