"I reckon! The more I fight, the better it gets!!!"
Amg threw back his head and roared, his voice overflowing with the purest, almost maddening exhilaration of unleashing his strength to the fullest and battling a formidable foe!
He felt the "WAAAGH!!!" energy surging through him like boiling lava. This green tide, stirred up by his race's collective consciousness, his own boundless fighting spirit, and the perfect opponent before him, poured endlessly from every cell. It coiled around his battered yet still indestructible green body, forming a dancing psychic radiance over his skin like tangible flames.
He could "hear" countless little ones roaring with ever greater frenzy because of his battle, and "feel" the spectral forms of Gork and Mork capering excitedly in the depths of his soul.
Never had he been so full of strength!
Never had his fighting spirit soared so high!
Facing Lorgar's incoming slash, devoid of flourishes yet swift as lightning and heavy as a mountain, Amg did not retreat. Instead, he roared with excitement and boldly met it with his enormous Power Klaw, wreathed in dense green "WAAAGH!!!" energy!
Clang!!!
Claw and greatsword collided, unleashing a metallic scream and an explosion of energy harsher and heavier than any before!
Golden psychic sparks and green fragments of energy sprayed outward like festive fireworks, illuminating two faces mere inches apart, yet wearing utterly different expressions.
Lorgar's calm concentration contrasted with Amg's wild grin, twisted and savage with extreme excitement, yet strangely "satisfied."
Lorgar said nothing.
His answer to Amg's excited roar was an immediate chain of slashes, even denser and more violent than before!
Gripping his sword in both hands, he twisted at the waist, perfectly melding his strength, speed, and blazing Golden Psychic Energy. His blade became streaks of golden afterimages that tore through the air,