You woke up but you wanted one thing, to pleasure yourself. All the thoughts you had as a human then are long gone now. You tried to move your hands but they appeared to be bound by a kevlar rope... You roared and mustered a little bit of your strength to break yourself free successfully. It worked! Now to escape this place and its neat decorations and cleanliness... It is just awful to your orcish mind! You wanted to wreck it and make it all dirty so you can rest in wondrous filth! Your musk was gone! You could only mutter these words...
"Orc Angry"
In your endless rage, you smashed up the entire room and made it a wreck perfect for an orc. So, proud of what you did, you thought on what to do.