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Longtime Dakkanaut





((A Dreadnought?))
   
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Longtime Dakkanaut





Meh, why not.
   
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Longtime Dakkanaut





Knight Robot smashes through, spraying the Word Bearers with bolts. They are sawed down, like grass, leaving only The Dark Apostle, who ignores the robots attacks, still chanting.

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Longtime Dakkanaut





With anger clear upon his features, the Dark Apostle stands up, and with malice in his voice, spits a cruse at the Knight Robot, firing a spray of Warp Lightning at it's armored bulk, causing the machine to stall
   
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Longtime Dakkanaut





Most of the shots go wide, tearing down a side of an ancient structure. Several shots find their target, and hit the Dark Apostles shoulder, cracking the corrupted ceramite and breaking his concentration. The Lightning dissipates, but the Word Bearer gathers himself, charging forwards with cursed Crozius raised to deliver a two handed death blow.
   
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Imagination land

A horde of rippers climb over Knight robot, nibbling at its vulnerable joints, seeing that it was already destroyed, they attack the Apostle, swarming over him.

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Longtime Dakkanaut





With another curse, gleaned from the pages of dark scriptures, the Dark Apostle unleashes a torrent of roiling baleflame, igniting the rippers on the Knight Robots body. Still charging forwards, with rippers biting at his armoured legs, the champion leaps atop the Knight Robot.
   
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Imagination land

Can I change army? Tyranids kinda suck
   
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Kill them off and join again.
   
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Longtime Dakkanaut





Battered and bruised, his armour cracked, The Dark Apostle finally his adversary with a mighty blow from his crozius. Collapsing to the ground due to his mortal wounds, the Dark Apostle reaches for his helmet, speaking one order into its communicae device before dieing.
   
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Imagination land

The Tyrand's exploded due to Knight robots shoulder mounted laser. Knight Robot continued his attack on the Apostle, beating him into the ground.
   
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The Knight Robot is dead, so the Apostle, or was when I posted. Anyway, with a bright flash of energy, scarring the ground and causing a mighty crack sound due to the displaced air, the Dark Apostles apprentice arrives at the head of a host of Word Bearers Terminators. They gather around their defeated master, lifting his body upon a ritual shield. The Coryphaus is taken forward and is ritually executed for his failure, and his head placed atop the First Acolytes trophy spikes.

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Lieutenant Colonel





Somewhere in warp space

An Imperial Guard Vendetta swoops down, and fires its lascannons on the drednought, which it mistakes for a chaos drednought. The bolts of red light burst forth from the guns, but the pilot banks just in time to avoid killing the dread. The lasers barely scratch the paint.
The pilot diverts, and insted targets the trygon he can see.

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Somewhere in warp space

As the vendetta fires, a squad of Storm Troopers grav-shute out of the back, and run into cover. They use there hell-guns to fire on the Word Bearers engaged with the dreadnought.

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Imagination land

A fightabomma with the name 'Blu Vulcha' hastily painted on the side engages the vendetta, caught completely unawares, the vendetta pilot attempts evasive manourver, but it is too late. The bommas guns shred the Imperial engines causing a massive explosion.
   
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Somewhere in warp space

Seeing the destruction of the vendetta above them, the storm troopers radio for help.
Soon, help arrives in the form of three veteran squads inside a CRASSUS ARMOURED ASSAULT TRANSPORT. These veterans join the fire fight against the Word Bearers.

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Imagination land

"Der' down der boss!" shouted the pilot as he swung Da Vulcha around. The entire salvo of explosives and munitions were dropped, exploding to the right of the dreadnought, destroying his right arm. Boss Zagstruk and his Stormboyz fired up their rokkit packs, and descended on the surviving stormtroopers, hacking at them with choppas and klaws
   
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The First Acolyte, re-grouping with his remaining Terminator guard, charges the Dreadnought. With a curse, he plunges his ruinous blade, streaming warp-flame, into the armored chest of his foe, ending the life of the wretched corpse once and for all. He stands triumphant over his enemy, the kill dedicated to his now deceased master.
   
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Something rips into reality as the Daemons of Chaos open a rift in the Warp and pour into real space, Bloodletters and Horrors of Tzeentch cackle with glee and rage as they set their eyes on the First Acoytle and his Word Bearers. They hiss and move forward while Hounds of Khorne form a rear guard for the arriving Daemons, riding on a Disc of Tzeentch Syrath arrives and points a scaled finger towards the Word Bearers. He screeches a command in some long dead language and the Daemons advance.

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