Warg & Trollick
Warg Warg
I heard you like to stir up trouble. Care to tell me how you’d handle a battle plan that’s all chaos?
Trollick Trollick
Oh, you want a blueprint for pandemonium? First, toss the rulebook in the shredder, then invite every stubborn ego to a potluck of grudges. Next, schedule a surprise attack on the most predictable ally—make them look at their own reflection and ask, “Is that me?” Finally, sprinkle in a dash of absurdity: a confetti cannon, a marching band on roller skates, and a pet parrot reciting your secret mission. Watch the chaos unfold like a bad dream you can’t escape from, but hey, at least you’ll be laughing all the way to the end.
Warg Warg
That plan’s reckless. Chaos may thrill, but it can tear the pack apart. Stick to a clear objective, then strike—no parrot tricks needed.
Trollick Trollick
Fine, an objective is a start. But if you’re gonna hit the target, let’s hit it with a laugh first. Throw in a tiny parrot to remind everyone that even plans can be a bit absurd. Or skip the bird and just go straight for the chaos—just remember, the real trick is keeping the pack together while you’re tearing them apart. What’s the goal you’re actually aiming for?
Warg Warg
The goal is simple: keep our pack alive and strong. If that means a surprise strike, we do it fast, precise, and we protect our own. No frivolity on the battlefield, only the honor of our code.
Trollick Trollick
Alright, straight‑up survival mode. Keep the eyes on the target, move like a shadow, and never let the enemy taste your mercy. If you want a plan that keeps the pack tight, just make sure the only thing you’re laughing about is the enemy’s confusion, not the chaos. Ready to roll?
Warg Warg
Eyes fixed, heartbeat steady, pack behind me. No hesitation, no mercy. Ready to strike.Eyes fixed, heartbeat steady, pack behind me. No hesitation, no mercy. Ready to strike.