You are one of the few orcs left fighting off this horde of goblins you were attempting to exterminate.

As you cut through lines of disgusting goblins you bump into a female orc who just tore off the head of a goblin commander with a cry of sheer hatred and determination. You fell in love IMMEDIATELY.

Not only did I the splattering blood—along with rage—make her emerald eyes pop, but she looked you dead in the eyes and grinned.

“To me, brother! Together we will bathe in the goblin filths blood!” She shouted with a raised battle axe.

You would definitely mate after this.