We won they retreated. "Command we won" i start walking to the quarter master. I think its better if you are going to do your job

Vantrava gets up. He calls over his designated medic to come and examine the now unconcios space marine captain. His missing arm wound had clotted up. His medic examined the wound and said he`d live. Five of vantrava`s remaining 18 men pick the marine up and drag him to the nearby intersection for a Valkyrie to pick him up. Vantrava helped the ladies get up and the other space marine captain walked over. He started to speak.

(Wild)hm ill have a look at it, stealth isnt really my thing but we will see.....

TERRENCE WILL RETURN!!!!

(noccy) (o.o where did the quatermaster come from?)
This is command, We hear you soldier, but we arnt so sure you are right, about 8klicks north of your position there is a trio of monoliths advancing, and one of them is of a type ive never seen before, also we can get any reading from the area between them, some kind of radio darkness, we need you to check it out with your company. Take lascannons, lots of them.

(Y500) "I never thought I'd see the day when you turned up. Weve heard about you and your men. There is an outstanding warrent for your elimination, no trial, no questions asked, I'm willing to Ignore that warrent in light of what you just did, but only long enough to get the hell out of our way, the inquisitor wont be happy about what I'm Doing, so I suggest that you let us make our own way to our objective and youget out of here sharpish"

Oh you are evil sire XD and every company always has a quartermaster for salvaging the weapons from the dead.
Soldiers take all the lascannons and prepare.

evil? You have earned this my friend

and ok :nodding:

They all look at you, "Why do we need lascannons sir?"

(why did i earn it i am just playing like a death korps XD)
"because three monolyths are coming to our position while they bring a darkness with them so its unknown how many they bring. and one of them is an so called doomsday monolyth i have witnessed one before.

commisar do we have vendettas?

(Its the defiance of command)

the men dont look worried, on the contrary they look eager to add such an impressive target to their tally.

"Yes we do, but im unsure if any of them wil be able to lend assisstance" He voxs for a few seconds.

"We have three, but thats all they can spare."

(i didnt defy command again i played as a death korps only taking commands from the death korps generals and only resonding to other their commands if the generals approved and they have proof of it so i played just as a death korps. oh and btw death korps are clones who dont know anything about emotions and body language only how to fight and die for the emporer and to follow your commands)

if i may take command over these i know i can make them effective

(Sure but theres a difference between only following the orders of a DK general and following the orders of a Commissar assigned to your company permanantly, whether you knew that or not doesnt change the fact that you were being defiant in the face of a commanding officer)


"I will be going with you, and yes you may take command of them, I'm not here to command for you only to make sure your commands are folowed out and that the commands of OUR superiors are followed out, if that means killing you and putting the next person in charge to the front then so be it. clones or not if you kep defying my orders you will be stripped of rank and then shot. So be careful about what you say to me boy"

(ok)
"sir you already said that and i know that i am just doing what is teached to me. i am doing why i am here on this place on this time. and i will follow. but please understand us just a little and understand that we are soldiers who are trained in the way of: "only commands from the general or with the acceptance of him or you will be shot." because thats how it is going in our training. so i only hope that you will understand that nothing i do is with disrespect. its just the way i am tought to live"

"Tough, i was taught to live as a hard B****** who takes no pity in anyone, you will follow orders or you will die, that is not personal, it is my job, just as you have to do yours, now MOVE soldier"

i start to deploy my men in an pincer ambush formation camoflaging alot of them all armed with meltabombs and lascannons ready to give the enemy hell.
"vendetta pilots i want your names and your experience. then i want you to start your mounts and be ready for following orders"

commisar:"i will but i still request you to show the paper imediatly ok then we both have it the way we prefer. i got the knowledge it is from the general and you have an obedient soldier an win win situation."

He hands you the documents of his assignment and your blood runs chill, permamant assignment until death or disability. The commissar is here to stay.

"Sir pilot 8 of the crimson tide Bain Alios, veteran of Armaggedons second war"

"Sir pilot 13 of the crimson tide Fred Gem, veteran of Armaggedons second war"

then a strangely gravelly voice comes through

"Sir, Pilot designation 1124, of the Imperial Tunderclap, veteran of all three wars for armaggedon and a furthur veteran of the crimson tides ongoing campaign, squad leader at your service"

you ask calmly for his name

"Richard Luffnoble"

"thank you soldiers and i welcome you with warm hands ...... as warm as a deathman his hands can be. and you sayed you where from the crimson tide? wel how a coincidence that i also fought in the armageddon wars at the side of general 128 and master tu'shan. well guys do you still know the crash and burn tactick? because that is what we are going to do. first we will let them come closer when the artillery can reach them we will tell you then you will backstab them with your lascannons primary target: the doomsday mono. if the run is complete you return to base i wish a salvo of all three of you."

"and commisar you already showed this one i was talking about the future ones."

"Quite right soldier"

he takes the paper back

"Sir yes Sir"

Ok soldiers ready yourselves.
Commisar am i allowed to use magma blast ammo for the basilisks i am sure the enemy will fall when used.

"no the living armour on the monoliths will absorb such weapons, we will have to rely on swift volleys of Lascannon fire to bring them down."

But if we fire them their armor will temporary turn to slag if we strike on that time they are easily destroyed but its your call

"The armour will not turn to slag, we have experimented with a piece of this living metal and even a Melta gun at full bore direct hit barely phases it, no lascannons are our best hope."

Accepted then i have only one more question what about a melta grenade to weaken the hull and then full firepower.
(I was talking about lower lvl shadowsword ammo str D should penetrate it XD)

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, You think Your in charge. Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I'm the one with superior weaponry and a larger number. Your captain there is at my mercy, and your lady friends are both outa fighting condition. So you are coming with me. I need a ride off this planet so you as my hostages are my ride. Now get on the Valkyrie and submit to my custody. And I want your weapons. I will not hurt you unless you resist." Vantrava nods to his command squad Lt. He takes the weapons from the woman and puts them in cuffs. Vantrava walked up to the space marine and held out his hands.

meh, in the fluff it doesnt, and this is essentially a fluff rpg

(Noccy) "If you can get close enough I wont stop you, but I wouldnt advise it"

(Need to wait for Dragonjaj to post)

(Why he isnt in my neighbourhood right XD)
What do you say then?

(Noccy) "I say we do what the origional plan was, strike teams with lascannons and you get those vendetta's to target the damaged monoliths, id reccommend a squad of plasma gun wielders to deal with any 'crons who decide to give us stick"

Soldiers i want bassilisk fire on that doomsday ASAP. Vendettas ready and strike positions ready

the commissar nods, "alright, lets move"

I begin to walk."the doomsday is target prime it must be destroyed at all costs. Kriegsmen prepare. Bassilisks FIRE. Quarter master do we have quag cannons?

I begin to walk."the doomsday is target prime it must be destroyed at all costs. Kriegsmen prepare. Bassilisks FIRE. Quarter master do we have quag cannons?

I begin to walk."the doomsday is target prime it must be destroyed at all costs. Kriegsmen prepare. Bassilisks FIRE. Quarter master do we have quag cannons?

I begin to walk."the doomsday is target prime it must be destroyed at all costs. Kriegsmen prepare. Bassilisks FIRE. Quarter master do we have quag cannons?

omg was that a quadrouple post?

anyhoo,
the basilisks behind you Roar in answer and the shells land amidst the monoliths in the distance, you cant tell if they are damageing it from here, the vendetta's fly low and long taking potshots at the doomsday and your teams quickly get into position, after a couple of tense minutes of waiting the monoliths are in range of your strike teams, as one they all brace and then unleash a blinding salvo which tears the Doomsday monolith asunder in a massive explosion which lights up the night sky

{Wahooooooooo, that was a big one, next target V-squadron}

a next monolyth concentrate fire. on my mark. ready? BASSLISK FIRE! the shots hit home weakening the armor. strike teams fire. as one they fired. vendetta's i want an confirmation on that kill.

The veddettas fly low over the smoke cloud to see a ruined monolyth core crumpled in the dirt, {Kill comfirmed, approaching final target, bring the rain}

denied retreat. first we fire the basilisks. basilisks ready yourselves. on my mark........ FIRE. lascannons fire on impact then the vendettas confirm the kill. vendeta's its not that i want to keep you from honour but these flayers are really deadly against flyers and as you are no deathmen i dont want an problem with YOUR command

{Understood.... Kill confimed... wait no arrrggh}

The salvo of Lascannon fire somehow does not kill the final monolitha dn in one fell swoop its particle whip blasts two of the vedettas apart, the Third Vendetta accelerated through the explosion and fired threee quick bursts into the core of the monolith which promptly explodes, The vendetta's vox gets through to you as it heads to base, and the gruff voice of the old veteran gets through, {Kill confirmed, returning to base, thats anouther kill mark}

The man was completely devoid of emotion for the loss of the crews of the previous vendetta's... his entire focus was on the job and for this the Commissar salutes him.

When he reaches back to te base i already oredered an search team of grenadiers to search for survivors and stuff of personal importance.

I walk to the veteran. With a stone cold voice i say. " as a deathmen i dont know any emotions. They just confuse me. But what i know and understand is the feeling of men dieing under your command. But remember this. They completed their mission and died heroes deaths. And they are now with the emporer. You can take some time of. I turn. And for the rest of you makevsure we are ready for anything.

The veteran looks at you with stone cold eyes and even you shudder, this man may have no bionic enhancements and he still has a heart beating in his chest, but he is no less robot than you are, His mind seems to have been shattered from years upon years of conflict. His greying Hair and scarred visage show the story of a Very old soldier.

"I have no need for time off corporal (I think its corporal?) i have nothing except war now... I will take to the skys at 0600, ill see you then, were going to hit them where it hurts.

Youa re about to object when you notice a quad of stars on his shoulder, and you gasp inwardly, what is a 4 star general doing piloting a vendetta?, you shake your head to your self before agreeing

As you wish general. But what are we going to hit? So i can send some siege units and men.

"There wont be time for that, Itll be you me the commissar and a squad, well be going for their leader, we need him dead"

As you wish sir. Am i allowed to chose the men or would you like to do it personally? I salute him

"You choose them, I'll trust the Judgement of an officer"

He heads back to his Vendetta clearly prepareing to equip it for a night raid.

Let soldiers 142, 15634 and 809 come thse are experts in necron fighting. Further more i request the commisar to come and i take my vox and bodygaurds with me.

They all agree, The commissar even grabs a Plasma gun from the racks of weapons outside the armoury and flicks it to you, "Im granting an upgrade"

Then i thank you but i prefer a smaller one. I grab a pistol and give the gun to one of the soldiers. I look to the general if you agree i think its best if all of uss take or melta or plasma weapons.

"Indeed, they certainly dont like them. I would also reccommend issueing power weapons to the squad. As of now Im issueing a field promotion, Corporal, you are now a Seargeant and these men are all stormtroopers. They have the appropriate training in the theater of war and there will be more to come.

Commissar im afraid theres no way I can promote you but let it be known that you have my full confidence."

The commissar nods, "Thankyou General, trust means alot to me be sure of that."

As you wish but i need to make a little correction which is with no disrespect. Because the soldiers and i are a little confused about the term as an "storm trooper" but i guess that it are elites and so they will become grenadiers. Thats how we call them. And i thank you again. And i would like to give you my excuse that i gave you a command sire i thought you were a veteran of the grenadier rank and not. A general. So please accept it. Vox please issue some grenadier masks to come here. And some powerswords.

The General Laughs, it is a gravely sound which you at first thought was coughing. "I do not mind, it is nice to be one of the men again, rather than something more."

As you wish milord. Vox are the requested items underway? And can you ask for a sergeant skull attachment for my mask?
I also would like to have some intel avbout the enemy request anything we have. And milord may i say it is with your command? As that will speed things up.

"Enough of the Milord, call me Robert, it makes me uncomfortable, thats an order soldier, and it is my command soldier so go right ahead."

The voxed equipent comes through tand the general personally attatches the seargenats skull to your mask. "We have just under three hours before we head out, get some rest."

At this time all we know is that its a Necron lord of some power, he phased in about a year ago and has been causeing us no small trouble. We need him gone.

Yes ........si......... robert. I say very very very uncomfortable.
And thank you. Vox i also want a request sent to the administratum on the ship. I wish EVERY detail.

That is all we have sir, the Administratum admits a lack of information on Necrons in General

Ok Good work soldier. I want a line of soldiers who come with us. For i am authoritized to give you this. I walk past every single one of them and strap on their shoulder an protector with an skull of real bone on it (just a print not a huge one XD) then i reach the commisar who is not standing in the line. I also have something for you. I show him a commisar mask. Which is made of black leather with red lines on it and a rebreater unit which can be attached on the back. As you are attached to this company permanently i have ordered the crafting of this mask. It is a death korps mask as you are "adopted" to our lines. I cannot ask for you to wear it as it is your own choice. And i may present you this. I give him a special crafted hellgun (just some skull motifs and a fine looking wood patterns thats all.) It just came in. Then grenadiers i see you here in 3 hours. I see the men walking towards the baracks. Where they will sleep for maybe an hour and then they will train i predict.

the Commissar looks at the weapon and the Mask with a strange look on his face, He takes them and once the mask is on you cant see the expression and he doesnt explain it. "Thankyou soldier, its an honour "

I help him with the rebreather. "Welcom in the ranks of the deadmen. You are also allowed to become a real one except for the birth precedure. You may gain kriegsmen bionics. I have really needed to push it but you are allowed to. Ofcourse also this is your own choice. I have the commander given a copy of the combat charge.

"We shall see Seargeant."

He heads to his quaters, "But first i need some rest, and so do you"

I must say with it that nothing personally changes you only will get an heart buffer ..... a second heart. Which activates when the first one dies. And the second one is practically indestructable by small arms and even chainsword have no use. Lets say i say it from experience.

Your words are lost on deaf ears as the Commissar locks himself in his prefab building

I walk towards the command nest. And i will sleep there for half an hour then i will look for tactics and stretagies usefull for us

You go over everything you can think of that may help but you have to admit, a lightening strike in with high powered penetrating weapons is the way to go

But we must make sure that he stays death and so we need to cath him by surprise and totally destroy him in 1 salvo.

(talking to yourself doesnt help XD)

XD thats why i search for a way to achieve that.

oh and btw noccy, just a point

when you say you want something to stay death, or he was death

the word your looking for there is dead

I.e, he was dead, or he stays dead

death is more of a state of being, something you can comment on, i.e, i do not look forwards to my death

anyhoo english lesson over

You agree with yourself, one powerful salvo that obliterated the wretch would be your best option

(Ok thnx i was in doubt which one it was XD)
I go see the soldiers. Because i need to give them theur grenadier breastplate. (Didnt see this on the models but they have breastplates.) I also need to ask them something.

(Srry did unsubscribe unintentially. Sometimes my android loves to irritate me XD

nice lol

They all calmly wait for your question as they equip the plating

I give you an addition to your orders: kill the lord. But protect the general at all costs. This is what i wanted to say. But now my question. As i know you are ready to sacrifice yourself for the mission. But i want to ask you to also sacrifice me if it is needed. I know you are now shocked because we are programmed to protect the higher ranked. But if i am able to kill him with the oppertunity of saving the general then the second mission is active. Defend the general at all costs. Is that understood soldiers?

Callsign: Spectre
Faction: Inquisition(Vendicare Temple)
Age: Classified
Wargear: Exitus Rifle, Eversor Pistol, Hotshot Lasgun, Vox, Chameleoline Cloak, Augmetic arm
Bio: Recruited from a rural planet, [Censored] showed an aptitude for riflemanship that rivaled veteran stormtroopers, so with that [Censored] underwent 20 years of the toughest training regime the Vendicare temple could offer, however [Censored] always showed a forgivable lack of discipline. A few years ago [Censored] lost his arm on a mission to [Censored], he later accredited his wound to the lack of a rapidfire longrange rifle, to this day he carries a Hotshot lasgun 'just in case'.

Nice......... and welcome. I always loved the vindicares. In nemesis they where awsome.

I just got off a major SC2 binge, and they are pretty much ghosts : D

Binge? And yes they are much like ghosts but only waaaaaaaayyyy more awsome XD

Sorry, binge its a term for a spree(I hope that helps if not tell me) and yes, though I do love the explosive rounds ghosts have

U also saw the witch hunter codex? They have awsome bullets. If not then check it out XD

(noccy) Sir yes Sir!!!

(Wardragoon) Looks good and ur g2g

Spectres rifle feels comfortable in his hands, all of them felt comfortable, right from that MK2 Lasgun he learnt to shoot with. Infact that feeling of comfort to extend to most guns. Especially high powered ones. Especially rifles.

The sight felt comfortable too, but the target diddnt... not a member of the inquisition. But no that wasnt his target, his orders came through clear in his memory. The commissar, yes... he would have to be taken care of. He was fraternizing to heavily with that Corporal... Seargeant now, must remember that.

His cool hands twisted the stock expertly and the scope came away from his eyes, it wasnt his business to know why that Inquisition member was with those renegades and frankly he diddnt care, that commissar was his only target here. One shot.. that was all he ever needed.

*Checks surrounding making sure he can exfil*

That was what i wanted to know. Now i want you to come with me. We need to go to the enginseers because you will become real grenadiers. They will take out a single eye and replace it with a bionic field and target scanner. I start walking. I also go check the commisar to see what his decision is. Take this it is an official death korps grenadier promotion order and give it to the mechanicus. I will see you there. I walk to the commisar his house. And knock on it. Checking heat signatures inside. +vox i want a complete scan of the area heat radio waves magnetic etc. I want to be sure that when we leave there will be no ambush from below. Or another place.+

*holds fire and backs off as he sees the new company and overhears the order on vox*

Commisar 186....... colonel 186 is here. We are going to depart soon but first i want to know your answer about the deadmen gift. (The bionics) the grenadiers are getting theirs at the moment and i think its best that you get yours now........... of course if you want that. And another advice from my side. Do it. You cannot understand us if ur not one of us thats just impossible. Thats why i think its best for you but ofcourse its your own choice.

*opens up an inquisitorial channel on vox* Anyone here?

+vox i also want the generals to know about our mission and that the gene....... robert accompenies us. You must sayy the four star general robert in the rapport please. So they can keep up with our advances. Explain everything to them. And also say that the commisar is in doubt about the deadman gifts. And that he accepted the mask and pistol. +

Moves back towards the base and prepares a turbopenatrator round.

Hey who's war hunting. I'm confused. Oh and does anyone know what happen to Dragonjaj

I think I am hunting the commissar, OP was kind of vague

K. I just wanted to make sure it wasnt my currently unplayable character.

Your target is my commisar XD but remember that death korps are bionic enhanced clones AKA fething hard to kill as we also have enhanced sight

nocturne's wrath wrote:Your target is my commisar XD but remember that death korps are bionic enhanced clones AKA fething hard to kill as we also have enhanced sight

(lol well hopefully between cameleoline cloak and distance he will never see it coming)

(but with a constanst heat magnet electro scan we will get that report. or you must make it on impossible range and then i mean like 50 kilometers and even vindicares arent that good XD)

Meh I assume OP will do something to make it remotely possible(Is the comissar a PC, I would rather not kill PCs, tends to piss people off)

no its an NPC but as i said we have an constant scan so i think you need to try it on our mission but as we didnt give you the coordinates you must first get them and then you can make ur move on him because when he is in base it will be impossible. BTW WOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTT 1500 POSTS XD

lol alright, I don't feel so bad ^_^, and there are plenty of oppourtunities

yep but for now i had this chance blocked MWAHAHAHAHAHA and i think it is just normal for a commander to ask this scan in an battlefield as there is always a chance for an ambush so it is normal to be prepared for it by a scan XD

ya, just as long as its not constant, thank the emprah for top secret stuff

yeah and thank the emprah for bionic heat scan eyes XD i am not gonna make it easy for ya XD but a little challenge is always fun in an RPG right XD

KNOCK IT OFF YOU TWO

*pants slightly* *shrugs* that was fun now lets move on?

(Dragoon) The round seems to be alive in your fingers, the usual feeling of the most powerful sense a man can have, the sense of power over anouther living being, and you loved it.

The round clicked onto your vambrace as you do a quick scan with your optical lenses, nothing, you make a quick exfil and then head towards the compound using the rooftops of surviving buildings and when that fails a series of assassin chords strung up between the buildings in anticipation of your arrival by anouther agent of the Imperium.

Your are soon crouched on a building overlooking the compound. Lines of dead necrons litter the ground and furthur afield the smouldering wrecks of two monoliths and the statment of a crater signalling where a third would have been.

You look down the scope into the base and calmly look around. Soon you spot what you are looking for a lightly defended entrace with two lazy lookign guards. "For the Emperor"

Your gun was crafted by the gunsmiths of your Temple, and so you know everthing about it, the way the Recoil auto-compensators are rigged into your vambraces, the way the lever action is perfectly tuned to your most comfortable pull distance. The way the double trigger mechanism works, the first is a fail safe, once it is pulled, the only way to stop the weapon from firing would be to destroy it or remove a live round from the chamber. Not a pretty sight. the second trigger was no more than a hair of wire just behind the first, a slight amount of pressure would fire the rifle.

You load your first round, a simple round, one that you enjoy using as its accuracy has proved itself to you time and time again. You line up your shot. Centering the crosshair over the mans temple. You pull the first trigger and feel your endorphines rush and your facial visor shows an sharp increase of Dopamine levels in your brain. You grin coldly behind your mask, feeling the exilharation of having the mans life just a twitch away. You wait coldly for your Dopamine levels to drop again before taking a deep breath, holding it and then releasing you take a shallower one and then hold it. This stadies your aim to the point where the gunsight no longer moves.

You pull the second trigger. All of a sudden you can watch the bullets shallow tragectory arching out infront of you in digital display. The fully silenced round makes its arc in a fraction of a heartbeat, enter the mans temple and shatter his skull. The resulting explosion of gore make your Dopamine levels spike again. You watch in utter fascination as the mans companion doesnt even notice the explosion of gore form the silenced round. The seated victims position leaning against the wall means that the kill was completely noiseless.

Your fingers curl around the lever action of your weapon, pulling it slowly back until your mask regesters a muted click, then you load a second round. The chambered live round makes a dull sliding sound as it rails along the well greased barrel. Then it too makes a small click as the shell indents into the chamber.

Your finger curls around the trigger of your weapon, depressing the first trigger you feel the familiar rush of pleasure in your mind. The you let it drop. Taking your usual routine you line the mans temple up and pull the second trigger. This time the mans head doesnt explode, you having taken the other temple, on an acute angle instead it simply carves the side of his face away and buries itelsf in the ground. Death was long and painful for him screaming and yelling this had the exact effect you wanted. Soon men are running from all angles towards the position.

One amoungst them is the commissar. You load the Turbo Penetrator.

(Noccy) You hear the screams first, you begin sprinting towards the sound and you see the Commissar over take you as he gets there first. The pools of blood on the ground shock yo slightly and then your natural disposition flicks the ensation away. "These men have been murdered" The Commissar turns to you "We have to find the Culprit"

Usually i dont take quite this much time on a RPers post but i do so love snipers

Not sure Vantrava sorry, you keep going by all means

Spectre coolly looked down the scope and squeezed the trigger, a turbo penatrator round going downrange and turning the commissars head into something resembling Hive World food, as he confirmed the kill of the commissar lasbolts started scorching the building he was taking cover in, crawling back Specter slung the Exitus Rifle and drew his Hot-shot, he may have to fight his way out of the situation.....


[Edit: You write short stories very often OP? Your prose is very good imho.]

(Nocturne) The commissars head explodes spectacularly and the bullet whisses past your mask, the shock of the moment stuns you for a second and then you begin to poun the building that everyone else is shooting at, clearly someone saw the muzzle flash.

(Spectre), You quickly Exfil the building, taking no time about it you scale the building down to the first assassin chord and then quickly sprint to the next building across the hairline wire. This wasnt over yet

Thanks and im starting a dakka novel now, not som much into the short stories thing, more for longer areas of text, upwards of 100 pages

*Spectres note to self: Kill a guardsmen and steal a uniform before assassinating a commissar* Spectre ran building to building to building, gunning down the few guardsmen that were in his way, finally he reached a warehouse, however as he bolted inside he noticed no visible exits aside from the one he just came in from, and even now a Salamander APC was pulling in front of it, Spectre loved this situation, a warehouse with plenty of cover, and he with plenty of ammunition against a patrol that very well could outnumber him 20:1

The Guardsmen Rushe into the warehouse, firng shots blindly, and then when the whole lot were in and firing madly about they stop, there was no sign of the assassin. The doors behind them clang shut and a small humming noise can be heard. Then focussed blasts of Lasfire pour into the tightly knit group, each man dies with las rounds in his skull.

Soon the whole lot are dead and the assassin is calmly looting a uniform of one of the guardsmen. He thinks for a second then takes of his mask and puts one o fthe death Korps of Krieg masks on, dragging one of the men into a corner he blows him up with a grenade.

Spectre walks out of the building and salutes the officer in the cab, "Kiled him sir, Heres his mask", he gives the mask to the officer who nods "Ill take a look at the body then just to make sure." "No can do sir, I torched him. Grenade turned him to spagetti, the mask came off and I grabbed it to save it from the explosion. The rest of the squads dead, he killed them all."

The officer sighs. "Ill be back in an hour wiht reinforcements"He hands the mask back to the assassin. "Hold on to that for a bit, then well need to get these men out of here. Ill be back soon."

Spectre made his way to the base perimeter occasionally avoiding groups of men, since by either dumb luck or The Emperors will the officer had managed to not notice the Exitus weaponry he was carrying, and it was a gamble Spectre was not willing to make, as he made it within sprinting distance of the perimeter Spectre waited for night to fall and extract.

It occurred to you that most of the officers here seemed to work by rote, you remember reading something about them being so shell shocked that they had to have bionic implants to make them think, and most of those wernt particularly effective.

[As a random note can you get a cast of who everyone is on the front page?]

o.^ as in all the people currently RPing?

Will do so in the morning, of to my school ball laters all

Ya, that way there new people have an idea of what factions have people how many what there roles are etc.

(I think one thing is strange as an vindicare always just ahoots his target and not innocents.) +Vox notify this event to the generals. Everyone this is an immediate lock down. No troops may leave the base and if one tries he must be shot. Patrols will be done by 2 men. And i want all troops to line up. I want a full inspection. As it was an assasin it is possible that he is inside the base. Furthermore i want the quartermasters to look around the base for clues. I know that he is reported as killed but as there are no witnesses i cannot trust that. If he is found bring him to me. And i repeat nobody leaves the base. If you try to you will be shot.

(I think it was a way to create an oppurtunity) As troops head for inspection Spectre chuckles silently and slinks his way past the perimeter

(That wasnt smart as there are still patrols XD and quartermaster and they may shoot on sight.)

(it's a risk that I am willing to take,besides I kind of want to see where OP takes this )

OP? U mean GM?

lol same thing, OP is the GM

I`m goin to start another character actually. I feel i dont want another incident happening if I control Dragons character. SO i`ll start a new character and RP with the new character until dragon gets back and then I`ll Rp with both. That is unless you dont want me too?

No all good Y500

Ok currently active are...

Y500, New Character...

Noccy, Seargeant in the Death Korps of Krieg Punitive force sent to Abrantias.

Wardragoon, Vindicare Temple assassin

.... i think thats it sorry if ive missed anybody....

(about the whole not shooting innocents thing, To an assassin there is noone innocent when they are being given orders by what he sees as a corrupt leader, which is the orders he was given on the commissar, (Truth or no...) speaking of which ima PM WD's full orders as soon as i have the time, heading off again soon sorry guys, been a bit hectic this week, will be back to our usual scedule next week.

(WD) You manage to slip past the patrols, as a master of stealth you can easily figure out where these unimaginative men are going, it is a simple task for you. You head through a series of winding streets to your safehouse, its the remains of the Surfacing torpedo you used to make planet fall. You grimace at the wrecked thing in the middle of the warehouse, the only reason you took it is specifically for its stealth field, noone saw you come down, advanced scanners, Pyskers, or naked eye. This place is safe

Just a notee on his safe house, ive deliberatley made it in the middle of an unnamed area cause i dont want any other characters getting any funky ideas, you do NOT know where it is and you will not find it unless i say so, scanners Psykers and blind luck do not work in this instance, i dont want a feud started.

(Noccy), You have your men fall i and you do a quick inspection, unfortunatley the numbers of men are still a little hazy after the last battle as a full roster still hasnt been called. The general walks over to you. "This mission is still going ahead seargeant, your men will be fine without you, this asssassin isnt after the ordainary soldiers, hes after leaders, I think its best we both got out of here sharpish, he may have some info on me."

Sir if i go away. My men will be useless. As an sergeant i know i use my men on the most extreme manner. But they are still my men. And my men go through fire and flames to complete my order and i will go to fire and flames for them to give them redemption. So sire i will stay. You may if you wish leave. For then i will a platoon of grenadiers with you as personal bodygaurds. So that is what i think about it. But i still want to say that i am not disrespecting you. VOX WHERE IS THAT SCAN? Soldiers clean this mess and quartemasters look if you can find something usefull on this.

Y'know I am thinking of making this more interesting, if OP is willing/wanting to take the Vendicare assassin(great for removing characters/moving the plot along) I could run a Chaos Warlord to make room for SM as well as Inquisition.

Hahahahahahahaha ok Tyranic.

Name: Meredith & Methies
Gender:Male & Female
Race: Human
Wargear: Meredith: Power armor, stealth field generator, sniper rifle (with a huge selection of special one clip ammo's), and a combat knife. Methies: Power armor, camo cloak, sniper rifle, and the lions sword.
Bio: Meredith is a deadly mercinary connected to a small group of space marine renegades. She works with another sniper from the fallen. Methies, her companion/ lover, is a fallen that`s managed to escape and group with the space marines of the emporers fallen (A chapter of mine. I`ll post fluff later.) He carries the true lions sword. He has been following The Rock but was recently sent to Abrantias 12 with the renegades as mercinaries. He is a quiet space marine of few words. He is a galaxy renown sniper. He is reserved in combat waiting for the one target that could demoralize the whole army. Meredith is a deadly assasin that has been with Methies for several centuries. She is rash, and never waits for someone else to do something if she could do it herself.


Meredith lifts up her sniper. She screams in frustration. The damn vindicator had disappeared. She turned Methies was unmoving watching a command squad of a platoon. Thwap. The commanders head exploded. Meredith had to look back through her sight to see the carnage, for they were two kilometers away. She laughed as the men ran for cover or just stood stock frozen. A second thwap, and another guardsmen fell over missing a the lower half of his body, which was a good meter infront of him. Meredith motioned for them to move when a tank roled into view. It fired and the shot hit the building they thought the snipers were in, a kilometer ahead of their true location. They moved out of the building and Methies`s brother moved out of the shadows with his twin-linked heavybolter. They moved over to a waiting stormraven and boarded it. They would track down the assasin later.

yeroc500 wrote:Hahahahahahahaha ok Tyranic.

Name: Meredith & Methies
Gender:Male & Female
Race: Human
Wargear: Meredith: Power armor, stealth field generator, sniper rifle (with a huge selection of special one clip ammo's), and a combat knife. Methies: Power armor, camo cloak, sniper rifle, and the lions sword.
Bio: Meredith is a deadly mercinary connected to a small group of space marine renegades. She works with another sniper from the fallen. Methies, her companion/ lover, is a fallen that`s managed to escape and group with the space marines of the emporers fallen (A chapter of mine. I`ll post fluff later.) He carries the true lions sword. He has been following The Rock but was recently sent to Abrantias 12 with the renegades as mercinaries. He is a quiet space marine of few words. He is a galaxy renown sniper. He is reserved in combat waiting for the one target that could demoralize the whole army. Meredith is a deadly assasin that has been with Methies for several centuries. She is rash, and never waits for someone else to do something if she could do it herself.


Meredith lifts up her sniper. She screams in frustration. The damn vindicator had disappeared. She turned Methies was unmoving watching a command squad of a platoon. Thwap. The commanders head exploded. Meredith had to look back through her sight to see the carnage, for they were two kilometers away. She laughed as the men ran for cover or just stood stock frozen. A second thwap, and another guardsmen fell over missing a the lower half of his body, which was a good meter infront of him. Meredith motioned for them to move when a tank roled into view. It fired and the shot hit the building they thought the snipers were in, a kilometer ahead of their true location. They moved out of the building and Methies`s brother moved out of the shadows with his twin-linked heavybolter. They moved over to a waiting stormraven and boarded it. They would track down the assasin later.

....loving the idea!

Thanks. I have the model for methies and the chapter that i'll post soon. So you guys will have a good visual on what my characters look like. By the way my painting sucks so dont even need to tell me.

....lol the only thing I can paint are tanks, otherwise I am horrendous

Lolwut ur gonna play 2 chars on the same time? XD isnt that kinda OP in combat?

No considering your leading a full regiment.

Yeah but i am not rping them. I just give commands. I dont care if one dies. But with a pc its a whole difference if then one dies its a huge prob XD

I have no problems with it, if one dies they both die as far as im concerned, for all intents and purposes they are one person with two bodies when it comes to determining results etc.

Sounds good wardragoon, would be more than happy to take the Vindicare under my wing... I extremely enjoy posting as a sniper, he will only appear when things are getting.... dull

(Y500) The Stormraven makes a short hop to thier designated landing point

(Post here was kind of vague, just goiing with gut as im not sure what you wanted from that.)

(Noccy) The General clenches his fist infront of your face, you at first think its a threat, then you see a small bullet on a chain hanging down from his hand, the buleltseems to be crafted from some kind of bone. "This is the Turbo penetrator round of a Vindicare assassin that i personally killed years ago, its core impacts the target then extends latterally outwards on a single dimension, ie forwards, spearing through the target. You want that to happen to your head? And dont even get me started on cloning, cheating death only works if you can stop it happening agin. Get your ass moving soldier we dont have time to wait, dont make me shoot you lik eour late commissar should have the moment you disobeyed orders from a superior officer, Yes i know about that, Ive been following the movements of every man and woman in this base so dont give me that smirk i can see behind that mask of yours, if you dont want a Bolter round in your skull then i suggest you move your skinny arse!!!!"

Name: Chaos Lord Asmodeus
Faction Chaos Undivided, Former Dark Angel(though he personally worships Khorne he has an odd tolerance for the other gods)
Age 10112
Wargear: Relic Chainaxe, A looted stormbolter gauntlet from a Grey Knight, terminator armor
Bio: 10000 years ago during the Horus Heresy Asmodeus was one of the Company captains that was left on Caliban. And like Luther he felt that Lion El'Jonson had dealt him a dishonor leaving him on Caliban instead of taking him with on the Great Crusade. As Lion's fleet bombarded the planet Asmodeus led his company against the flagship of Lions fleet. Though many lives were lost Asmodeus managed to take the ship and instead of letting the other ships blow it out of the water, he entered the warp on course for the Eye of Terror. This action led to him escaping the destruction of Caliban and many of the early hunts for the fallen.

During the 1000 years that followed Asmodeus he made a name for himself as a great and fearsome warrior and warlord fighting Abaddon, though in the year M33 419 Abaddon managed to capture and torture Asmodeus into submission. However during the 13th Black Crusade Abaddon trusted Asmodeus with the Reserve fleet, but instead of helping Abaddon control the space around Cadia, Asmodeus instead took the fleet and entered the warp to pillage Imperial Space.



Forces arguably at his command:
1000 Chaos Space Marines
4 millions Cultists
1 Capital ship and 4 Heavy Cruisers


before you all cry OP, I think I will be the only active Bad Guy, my Character is a khornate so won't be using the smartest tactics (Soften them up with orbital Bombardment? BAH BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD) and besides, I am chaos, I will lose by default

(intro)
"M-m-my lord" quavered a cultist "W-w-we h-have left t-the warp sir, we are over an imperial p-planet"

"Good" rumbled a voice in black terminator armor"Good let us slaughter them and move on"

"Sir....we have detected the presence of Imperial dog-soldiers on the planet"

"Is that so....clear a starport for a landing strip" The evil glee in Asmodeus' words told the cultist what he wanted done, an orbital bombardment so as to make the terrain flat and favorable for the landing force

As Asmodeus departed on the first landing craft headed for the surface he saw the bright lights of his fleet firing upon the planet below "Good" he murmered "Let all the followers of the False Emperor quake as we descend like Angels of Ruin"

Wardragoon wrote:




before you all cry OP, I think I will be the only active Bad Guy, my Character is a khornate so won't be using the smartest tactics (Soften them up with orbital Bombardment? BAH BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD) and besides, I am chaos, I will lose by default

If I would put more of my ass into this RP( Marta It isn't your fault) I would be a bad guy( Technicaly)
An alliance would be bitchin, Dark Eldar with da prisoners, Chaos with da planet. Vect has little interest in this plaent, if he did.... GG

up to you guys, will post when you two have made up your minds

I already posted my Chaos Lords intro

My statement still stands

I am sorry sir. But i just wanted to state the fact that when i leave i will do the worst possible thing a krieg officer can do. As the soldiers will have noone in command. And sir i am not smirking behind this mask. I do not even know what smirking is sire. But as you wish i will leave. Am i allowed to take my command group with me?

Two space marines walked out of the shadows and walked up the ramp. Methies greeted them and clasped their shoulders in turn. The Stormraven then took of for the space hulk located in the astroid belt. Twelve hours later they docked with the hulk. They walked off the Stormraven and made way to the elevator leading to the "bridge", or so they called it. They came to the bridge and a terminators fist nearly took Methies`s head off. It grappeled his backpack and hauled him out of the elevator into a bear hug. The terminator, Jaral Tallhorn, was a beast of a space marine. He was alot bigger than even your average space marine plus the bulk of his terminator suit made him one of the most fierce looking space marines you`d ever meet. He was not in battle gear but the asssult cannon was attached to his shoulder. "My boy you`ve caused the biggest ruckus. I didnt think you two could have killed the comissar", he bellowed in laughter. Meredith walked out, "We didnt do that. A vindicator did our work for us. Then Methies here executed a regiment leader. So yes we caused some ruckus but not all." "Thats fine, but we have bigger problems," Jaral said seriously, "We are reading a huge force of chaos ships landing on the planet. It`s got the markings of the black legion, but also of an unknown leader. Or so he thinks. Methies you have a brother to kill. Captain Asmodeus." Methies stood stock still. He`d have to contact the Rock after this. See if he could get his chaplain informant the news. "Alright, we hunt this enemy of the emporer and smite him before i have to call the Angels in. I dont want to because I`ll have been close and they might pick my trail up again. So mobilize the chapter. And get the Titan ready. He`s bound to have millions of soldiers. We`ll need all the weapons we have," Methies whispered.

(Noccy)"You arnt even a commissioned officer yet boy, there is a colonel here keeping the men well tipped and there are several other seargenats, you arnt the only one around here."

(Y500) "Indeed, the Techpriests are already preparing the God machine and the Adeptus Titanicus have blessed it personally.

We have 10 companies of our chapter ready including 40 tactical squads, 15 assault squads, 15 Devastator squads, 10 outrider platoons, 35 scout squads 20 predators 10 vindicators 10 landraiders, and 10 squads of Terminators. 35 Stormraven gunships are preparing for transport and 20 thunderhawks are loaded and ready.

Prepared on your mark."

I know sire but as a death korps i need to only follow my commands. And my commands are to give my men commands. But as you wish i will leave. As i donnot want to displease you. I salute him and start walking to my cabin. " donnot displease the general....... follow your orders ............. donnot displease your generals........... follow your orders ......... donnot displease the generals." He reaches his cabin and takes his arnaments.

"Never displease the generals......... never forget your orders........never displease the generals.......... never forget your orders." He walks back to the general and salutes him while he keeps whispering the chantlike sentences.

"Gene........robe.........si......gene....ehm robe...... gene...... mi ....... i ... am .....re ..... re ....... ready for department." I collapse do to headache. "I....... i.......... i.......... i am ...... re ..... ready......"
I try to stand right up. "I ......... am ........ re .......... re ........ ready"
(My char is like this because he breaks one of his main orders because of another order.... and believe me death korps commit suicide when they FAIL to complete their mission. So i thought this is a good reaction for my char at this moment.)

"Good, good. Get the other xenos machinery up too. Now I will have another black pearl to add to my 19. I will capture him and make him beg for forgiveness for his sins. I will redeem myself. I will make right where my brothers made wrong", Methies said. He walked off the bridge and keyed the armory floor. Meredith followed and so did Methies`s brothers, Ezekial, Tristan, Garth, and Emile. The elevator chimed and desended to the armory floor. Methies walked to a vault door. It was set into the rock of the hulk itself. He tapped a code in and the group walked into the small personal armory. It had all sorts of weapons. Most were experimental weapons the tech-priest, Jarvus, had made, but the others were xenos weapons or exquisite human weapons. Methies picked up several clips of bolt ammo, and then picked up twelve clips of individual clips. Meredith followed suit. Ezekial replenished his bolter`s ammo hoppers. Tristan exchanged his chainswords for a gaint two handed chainsword. Garth put away his power maul. And picked up a rapier and shield. Methies looked at his group. "My brothers this will be our greatest challenge yet. He leads millions of men. He is a black legion warlord. He is probably a bigger threat than the Dark Angels themself for us. We must capture him, so Ezekial watch yourself dont get caught to much in the combat. We must make him pay for his sins. We must redeem ourselves. Maybe they will forgive us finally. With my twentieth black pearl they might let me reunite with our true bretheren. Now lets move and hunt this bastard down", Methies said. A large howl from the four space marines echoed out of the room. Methies would catch this bastard even if it killed him.

-.- noccy give it a rest, your char wouldnt be like that.

Srsly.

As a general the only tow options he would have upon seeing one of his men make this change is A: Assume it was daemonic possession and destroy you, B: have you locked up for insanity.

(y500) The hulks Hangars are filled with primed and ready ships. Dozens of Fighters ready to accompany the Army down to the surface. As Methies gets into his personal Storm raven with the other Marines he snaps the lever action of his rifle forwards, "Lets do this"

WEll as this is a fluff following rpg and i play via the fluff this would be the best way to follow it. As death korps are always following their commands and never ever break one as they can just not handle the thought ( brainwashing helps alot XD) so i just thougt it was the most normal reaction for a death korps. And because there are other commanding officers they are just able to explain my behaviour.

(Weeeeeelll i would completely understand that if you were running a brainless character who was wired up but you arnt, so your character clearly isnt as attatched to these kind of rules and your only using this now as a way to try and make me do what you want.... which is daft because ou should have guessed by now that i dont compromise as a GM for things like that....., nothing personal, just proffessional...)

I understand marta but i was just trying to explain to you how i thought a death korps would react on such thing. Is it still ok for my char to have a hard way of dealing with this command but he is not affected as extreme as previous.

He walks back to the general. "Never displease the general.... never forget your orders ......... never displease the generals ....... never forget your orders." (This is the brainwashed line XD) when he reaches the general he salutes him. "General robert i am ready."he says with a voice with no emotions. He continues to whisper the sentence over and over again.

(This better? This happens when he took his stuff and walks back to the general)

(Well to get this back on topic I will post more on the INVASION,*cough* I mean what?)

(trying a slightly different narrative PoV)
As Antony slowly plodded his way next to the warehouses he was staring into the sky, wondering what the Emperor had planned for him since he had just asked the love of his life Elisia to marry him. . As Antony's mind wandered onto the possibilities he could have of his future he saw a flash in the sky and his world became full of blood and pain, and then unconsciousness.

Antony awoke, with blood crusted upon his brow, as he looked around to examine the carnage he saw that at some point he was thrown into a sewer tunnel that had been blown open by whatever had just attacked the planet. Looking outside he couldn't believe that he had been knocked out so long for it to be dusk, as he slowly crawled his way up a ladder he saw that it was not in fact dawn, it was the smoke of a levelled city. As he turned he saw a massive Astartes with massive black armor. Shocked at the reaction speed of the emperors chosen warriors and the amazing sight of such a rare sight Antony exclaimed "Thank The Emperor". A noise that disturbed Antony to his core erupted from the Astartes, then he realised what it was, mocking laughter "Fool I serve not the false emperor, but the Blood God, and then the warrior lifted his fist which had twin barrels embedded in the armor. The last thing that entered Antony's mind at that point was a pair of bolter rounds smashing through his skull.

Methies watched the planet. Then his chapters only strike cruiser flew up to the storm raven. Methies`s ship docked. They moved out of the transport. Methies was being careful he wanted to seem like he was going in with the first wave of transports, but in reality he was drop podding down. The strike cruiser then pulled away from the transports and spead towards the planet. The enemies didnt see the cruiser until it was already launching its drop pods. The enemy started firing but the strike cruiser, a extremely fast and shielded ship with little weaponry, had already moved and absorbed the fire without taking a scratch. Methies`s drop pod shaked as it pierced the atmosphere. He was in a pre-heresy Deathclaw. The chapter had many of these varients from raiding a forge-world that still produced the model. Its landing claws started to extend as it neared the ground. "Brothers, remember The Lion is with us. He is watching us. He expects us to find and capture the fallen. Dont fail him. Now brothers, for the LION!" Methies says as the pod hits the ground and the doors blast open. Methies jumps out with his bolt pistol in hand. He draws the Lions Blade and holds it high. The pod had crushed a Chaos space marine and the cultists around the drop pod area all charged. "Repent, for today you die!" Methies charges into the crowd of cultists. He slashes his sword and strikes down four cultists. Ezekial lays into the cultists. Twenty are slaughtered within seconds. Tristan cut through a cultist followed by slicing another in half. Garth danced around the attacks of some of the Chaos space marine that had come to figure out what was going on. Ones leg suddenly was attached and it toppled over. Still not dead Garth shot the bastardin the face with his bolt pitol behind his shield. Meredith still in the drop pod picked cultists off with the bolter of the dead Chaos space marine. Methies watched as the other drop pods landed around his. Marines poured out and poured bolter rounds and sliced with chainswords. Methies jumped over the cultists heads and quickly surveyed the area while in the air. Hundreds of thousands of cultists were surrounding them. Makeshift tents were present. Methies then came down and sliced his sword through a Chaos space marine. A second ran up to him carrying a massive chain axe. He swung and Methies dodged. Suddenly the Chaos marine jerked. Meredith walked up to fill the dead Chaos marines place. She laughed and Methies smiled despite having a helmet on. He shot another marine between the eye`s before slicing a squad of heavy gunner cultists to bits. The chatter of the bolter was like music to her ears, Meredith thought. She poured bolt after bolt into the press of cultists. Knowing that every shot would hit. "Methies your distraction worked our transports are being ignored. We`ll come and pick you up. ETA a hour. Jaral out," Jaral voxed. Methies nodded, "All troops on me. There was a full company of space marine with him. They all met around the Deathclaws and formed a circle around them. The Deathclaws then retracted thier landing claws and shot back into space. Methies`s favorite thing about the pods. They went back to space for use over and over again. Then three Thunderhawks appeared out of the sky. They set down in the middle of the circle. The marines slowly backed up onto the transports. They then took off. Fire from all the cultists richocheted off the powerful armor. They cleared the masses of cultists and flew a few kilometers away towards the base camp. It was in a desert gulch. Over a thousand marines and a few hundred xenos mercinaries were setting up camp. The thunderhawks landed and Methies and the 2nd company stepped off. Jaral was standing in full battle gear. He had a smile on his face. "Well done lad. You distracted them long enough. Not a single piece of resistence was put up. How many did we lose", he said suddenly serious. "Around ten dead and three wounded to much for battle. Other than that just minor problems. We recovered all the bodies. Oh and the enemy numbers in the millions like we suspected", Methies replied. "Thats fine I`m hoping to link up with the commanders of the imperial guard soon. Now we must go and prepare the defences."

(Noccy) much Better

The general sighs, "Damn Death korps, why cant they send me good old cadians? Alright move it soldier, load up load up!!!"

(Wardragoon) Alright youve forced me to keep going XD

Asmodeus' armour creaks in the Dawn as he moves through the old city, terminator body guards around him. The scene ould almost be peaceful, if they hadnt slaughtered a group of civilians before hand and were now using thier bodies as a carpet. As long as the blood flows

One of the Khornate warriors in a building screams to khorne as blood pours out from beneath the door, the hacking sounds of the Berserkers chainaxe snapping out in short sharp growls. Asmodeus sees the carnage around him and behind his armour he smiles. Khorne will be pleased

In the sky he sees a dozen contrails of fire and his smile turns to a bloodsoaked grin. Astartes

"Y....YES SIR." he walks to his men "we go because the general commands so." he walks towards the general "r.... ready to go sire""never displease the general or face death..... never abbandon your orders or die as scum." he wishpers

Hey tyranic can you put a roster up so we have an idea what all is on the planet without having to look through 16 pages(bad memory )

Ok currently active are...

Y500, Methies and Meredith, snipers, imperial, astartes, renegade, dark angels.

Noccy, Seargeant in the Death Korps of Krieg Punitive force sent to Abrantias.

Wardragoon, Chaos warlord

Wildhost, Dexin, Dark eldar hellion,

The general snorts, as he primes the engines. And takes of with the 5 of you in the back,

You are trying to get your head around whats happeneing when you hear a buzzing sound and then the floor beneath you explodes outwards, your falling and you manage to activate your retro boost in your skybacks, as you hit the ground. The reverse thrust of the jumpsuit preventing you from getting harmed, you look up to see the Valkyrie exploding spectactulary.

Tyranic Marta wrote:Ok currently active are...

Y500, Methies and Meredith, snipers, imperial, astartes, renegade, dark angels.

Noccy, Seargeant in the Death Korps of Krieg Punitive force sent to Abrantias.

Wardragoon, Chaos warlord

Wildhost, Dexin, Dark eldar hellion,

oh haha, I was meaning to put it on the front page, I would RP right now, but got a headache from hell

ok and yeah i will

Methies watched as Meredith hopped over the beserker champion. It roared in rage. It charged again but she ducked under him and sliced his knee-cap. It turned around and its own chainaxe beheaded it. She laughed. The other beserkers ran at the party. Methies cut an arm off one and beheaded another. Ezekial poured bullets into one which finally fell. Tristan sliced one in half followed by nearly beheading another. Garth was dancing around a huge group blocking and attacking. Methies turned as the one armed beserker rushed him. He blocked its chain axe and shot its chest plate. It was unphased and attacked again. Methies rolled from the hit and came up in a defensive two handed grip. He had holstered his pistol. The marine charged and Methies ran his blade through its gut. Methies kicked the beserker off. It got back up and charged. Methies sighed. He deflected a heavy blow and countered by inlodging his sword in its head. It fell to the ground snarling. The blade had barely missed due to the horns on the helmet. It ripped the helmet off and got back up. But then a combat knife was run through it face silencing it forever. Meredith pulled out her knife and laughed again. All twenty beserkers lie dead. Meredith was holding the head of the champion. She collected such things, because she was once part of the death cult. She had a vox-box in her throat so she could talk. Methies never thought of it because he had grown use to it over the past few centuries. The team collected themselves and continued their hunt for the warlord.

(In what kind of transport are we?)
"We must protect the general at all cost whatever his order is understood?"

You were in his Valkyrie, which has just blown up, you were the only survivor

"Sir hes dead" A fellow Kriegsman on the landing pad motions to the inferno

(Y500) The Bererkers were not the only chaos on the planet. Even as the last one falls, bolter rounds whistle from The emperor knows where and one catches Garth in the back of the head.

The explosion takes his head of, and then some. The rest of the party is forced to take cover as bolter rounds still whistle around.

Methies turns to Merideth "Its like his armour was no help at all, what could do that?"

Markith and the hellions areive at the battle site "Damnit! I didn't expect them to win this easily!" Markith says looking at the damage. He sees an Imperial gaurdsmen trying to hide behind bodys. Gliding over he looks like a hawk descinding on a wounded rabbit. He picked the man up and looked into his eyes "I'll trade you, information for life. Were are you're allies?"
With horror in his eyes the gaurdsmen points a finger in the direction the imperials went."Good, another toy for the hamonicly" Markith says causing the man to thrash and scream. "Leon, take him back" He says handing him the man "Let's fine the imperials"

(Wild) The Guardsmans shrieking must have alerted sentries of some kind as a lascannon shot whiskers through the air butchering one of your Hellions

"take out these fires. so we can take his medalions. thats the last honour we can give him." i jump into the flames searching for the general."

you find him, fairly quickly and you realise that nothing will be recoverable, all thats left is his helmet the stars glinting dully on its side.

@Yeroc500 can someone spell Overpowered?

TheWildHost wrote:@Yeroc500 can someone spell Overpowered?

Ya....20 berserkers is a little obscene.....

which is why i outright killed one of his minions, if you do an OP post im not going to rebuke you, just take away something you cant get back

im evil that way

I suppose only reason I have what I do have is A:I am evil hence destined to lose and B: the only bad guy

no the only reason you have what you do have is im chaos and im biased that way, and on anouther note, no just because your evil does not nessecarily mean you will loose, good RPing will get you out of any sitch

and meh about numbers, its not like the guard battalions are endless or anything...

Tyranic Marta wrote:no the only reason you have what you do have is im chaos and im biased that way, and on anouther note, no just because your evil does not nessecarily mean you will loose, good RPing will get you out of any sitch

and meh about numbers, its not like the guard battalions are endless or anything...

....bloody corpse worshipping loyalists , and of course I meant if nothing else in the long run, its not like I am gonna kill the Ultramarines

true true, but they arnt here are they?

he takes the helm and the corpse and throws it towards his soldiers making sure its safe he jumps out of the fire.
"we bring him back to the main HQ and then give him his last honours."

Wardragoon wrote:B: Only only bad guy

Then what am I? Neutral! Lol

TheWildHost wrote:

Wardragoon wrote:B: Only only bad guy

Then what am I? Neutral! Lol

Well Chaotic Neutral, you will probably side with whoever has the most enemies

Oops sorry. Anyways

Methies dives into cover. The rest of the squad does too. Methies pulls out his sniper. He sights the area the bolts were shot from. A thousand sons space marine squad is running to an awaiting stormbird. Methies cures and takes a shot. It was hasty and glanced off the shoulder pad of the marine. The squad disappeared in the transport. It then took off towards the horizon. "Thousand sons. Damnit", Methies said. "Jaral get me a transport. We are down a man", Methies voxed. "ZZZZZZ...... Oger...... ETA...... Minutes..... Out", Jaral replies. Methies curses the vox and its bad connection. Suddenly a war cry could be heard. Ezekial had openned up on a small group of deserters trying to loot the corpses. The deserters were shredded. After observation the amount of gore was betraying of the number of deserters. It was only three or four. Methies said the rites of passing. He then took Garths weapons. A thunderhawk flew over and landed nearby. Methies carried Garths body into the thunderhawk. The medic examined the corpse and then extracted the gene-seed. It was mutated slightly. This was from the warp storm that had swept them from Caliban ten thousand years ago. Methies sighed. The thunderhawk flew off. An hour later they landed in the camp. Methies walked off and Jaral was waiting. He nodded his head in reverence. An honor guard was present. Methies carried the body into the medics tent. The honor guard was then disbanded. The chief apothicary stripped Garth of his armor. He then wrapped the body in a gauze wrap. He then had two of his assistants take the body to a awaiting aquila lander. It flew off for the hulk in the astroid belt to give Garth`s body to the hall of warriors. Meredith walked in and grabbed Methies`s hand. He hugged her. She and Garth were close. Methies felt sorry. He was use to it. She wasnt. She kissed him and walked out to go and get some rest. "Hey, Methies, we need to get our assault planned. I have the cooridinates of the landing zone of the enemy", Jaral said. "Alright lets go", Methies said and walked out of the tent.

(Y500) The pair get to the command tent and begin to organise their plans. (Im not going to do this for you lol)

(Noccy) (You dont quite get it mate, the guys helmet is all thats left.)

As Asmodeus' ancient boots pulverized a guardsmen's skull he frothed with rage. Where were his foolish kin, how had his forces not reported them?! Seeing a guardsmen move Asmodeus slammed his axe into his spine and took some measure of pleasure from the humans screams of torment. As he was about to chop the humans legs off a scantily clad Slaaneshi cultist ran up to him "My lord I have most urgent news" she stated. Irritated yet hopeful for news of the astartes, Asmodeus spared her life"What is it worm?". "My lord, twenty of your berserkers were just slaughtered" anger rising Asmodeus roared "WHAT?! WHO KILLED MY BRETHREN!?" clearly startled at his explosive rage the slaaneshi stammered"It was 2 humans, they slaughtered them".

Asmodeus started cackling "This I will relish, gather the possessed, we shall show them that The False Emperor is not a true protector, only those with chaos shall be granted protection". An hour later a group of 10 possessed chaos marines followed by half as many sorcerers kneeled before him, ready to do his bidding. Night was falling, the time of Chaos.



(ooc: Sorry its so short, but lately I haven't felt quite like RPing, but I figure this ought to suffice until I catch my RPing stride again)

Its quite alright mate, i have no problem with short posts, no problem at all.

Asmodeus grins to himself behind his helmet, this would almost be too easy.

After a short flight in a stormtalon, (Chaos stormraven) the Chaos lord touches down and his forces spread out, they soon spot the tents and see far more than 2 humans. Dozens of Power armour clad astartes patrol in the dying light, Even Abrantias' 2 suns go down eventually.

Grinning ferally a plan that would almost make Tzeentch came to mind. "You sorcerers, I want you to prepare a ritual" Asmodeus stated"I want you to summon the Prince of Khorne, we shall revel this glorious knight in the blood of the servants of the False Emperor"
Clearly hessitant the sorcerers assented "We follow your will....my lord"

One brave, (Or stupid, whatever floats your boat) sorceror asks nervously, 'Who is to be the sacrifice my lord?"

Asmodeus imagining the slaughter to be had was greatly irked when the sorcerer interupted his thoughts. And in short response Asmodeus lifted his storm bolter and shot the Sorcerer in the knees. "You are, fool".

Ok and he throws the helmet back and then he jumps back

The two marines were talking about the final plans for the assualt a runne comes into the tent. "Sir our scouts have found a group of chaos warriors out aways from the camp. They havent been spotted but the chaos marines are going to attack soon", the runner said. "Damnit, alright get everyone battle ready, and prep the transports. Lets make them think we're mobilizing to attack. And call back all other scouts squad besides the one who found the filth. Tell them to keep watch and report any rituals. I dont want to have to fight demons, so also tell them to kill the summoners if they are present", Methies replied. The runner nodded and ran out to do what he was told. Jaral picked up his sheild and ejected his sword out of his arm holster so it was usable. Methies grabbed his sniper and loaded a psi round clip. Just in case he thought.

accepting any more chaotics? (CSMs)

also: how large a legion are we allowed?

You should go daemonic ineptus, the stage and all is set for a daemon prince to be summoned.

hmm...I am more a Night Lords player...i prefer chaos undivided...but I will give it some thought (which legion are you?)

Fallen Dark Angel leading an undivided force, though more of a khornate lean personally

I think I'l stay a night lord...(chaos undivided)

Well I think I led 3 ships here, so assuming you arent hunting me you could essentially follow me/make all the devious plans

Lord Tymanther.(Night Lord)

loadout: stormbolter, poweraxe, powerfist, chainsword.

Backround: he has been terrorizing imperial worlds since the horus heresy, and will stop at nothing to gain information to further his uknowen plans.

Command: Pall Of Night: battlebarge Death of hope: strike cruiser In Midnight Clad: strike cruiser (HALO anyone? ) 800 traitor astartes, 6 chaos landraiders, 8 chaos rhinos, 8 chaos predators, 2 chaos vindicators, 6 thunderhawks. 100 drop pods

(500 tac marines, 200 raptors,60 havoks,50 terminators, 10 chaos dreads, 9 seers, 9 dark mechanicus, 1 techmarine, one beta psyker.

waitwaitwait 3 ships?!? I think I will add another 150 traitors! (along with some serf infantry)

Ya, at the time I was the only bad guy active, so I needed to make it a challenge, btw I am amazed at the lack of heretics

for a heretical planet too...

Wardragoon wrote:Name: Chaos Lord Asmodeus
Faction Chaos Undivided, Former Dark Angel(though he personally worships Khorne he has an odd tolerance for the other gods)
Age 10112
Wargear: Relic Chainaxe, A looted stormbolter gauntlet from a Grey Knight, terminator armor
Bio: 10000 years ago during the Horus Heresy Asmodeus was one of the Company captains that was left on Caliban. And like Luther he felt that Lion El'Jonson had dealt him a dishonor leaving him on Caliban instead of taking him with on the Great Crusade. As Lion's fleet bombarded the planet Asmodeus led his company against the flagship of Lions fleet. Though many lives were lost Asmodeus managed to take the ship and instead of letting the other ships blow it out of the water, he entered the warp on course for the Eye of Terror. This action led to him escaping the destruction of Caliban and many of the early hunts for the fallen.

During the 1000 years that followed Asmodeus he made a name for himself as a great and fearsome warrior and warlord fighting Abaddon, though in the year M33 419 Abaddon managed to capture and torture Asmodeus into submission. However during the 13th Black Crusade Abaddon trusted Asmodeus with the Reserve fleet, but instead of helping Abaddon control the space around Cadia, Asmodeus instead took the fleet and entered the warp to pillage Imperial Space.



Forces arguably at his command:
1000 Chaos Space Marines
4 millions Cultists
1 Capital ship and 4 Heavy Cruisers


before you all cry OP, I think I will be the only active Bad Guy, my Character is a khornate so won't be using the smartest tactics (Soften them up with orbital Bombardment? BAH BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD) and besides, I am chaos, I will lose by default

I guess I was wrong on the navy part

Tymanther watched the blue-green sphere below him swell I size. As the raptors, tactical marines and havoks entered the drop-pods the terminator lord keyed his teleporter

“where is the keystone?” snarled Tymanther as he slowly crushed the scout’s throat. The scout an a group of death korpsmen had been found in an old bunker. “I wont ask you again. Where. Is. The. Keystone?” “g-g-go feth yourself.” Was the reply. Sighing under his helmet he ordered the Korpsmen to be dismembered and left to die, before ordering the apothecary to extract information from the scout marine. Several hours later, the scout was screaming at the top of his three lungs. The apothecary had used an electroscalpel to remove the man’s eyelids and had nailed him to an eight-pointed star.

(Death korps donnot scream or anything they just follow orders and die silent as the grave XD

( there ar multiple instances of kropsmen screaming. especially when you are being tortured) but this is an SM scout

(Oh ok and death korps oh when are these instances? And they are screaming when in shellshock i recall (an traumatizing action in warfare.)

ussualy when limbs are being blown off. but they do not make much vocal noises when they havent been dismembered

anyways back to the SM scout being dissected...

The sorcerer rose with infernal energies as the ritual went on. Looking outward from the ritual Asmodeus caught a flash from light reflecting in the moonlight from a scope. Looking towards one of his hidden Possessed Asmodeus commanded him to sneak up on the sniper. However as the possessed moved forward a round slammed into the sacrifices skull. Screaming minlessly Asmodeus activated his teleporter and landed upon the scouts ribs killing him instantaneously. Turning he saw at the ritual site one of the possessed was running through the circle, however in doing so he smashed two of the sorcerers into the ring.

Realising the ritual was broken Asmodeus howled, however just as the end of the howl broke his lips a flash came from inside the circle, and what arose was a sight few had seen even in his forces, the rising of a Bloodthirster.

Asmodeus pales in fear, a trait he despises but still finds useful, he should probably leave... now

YOU WILL ALL BLEED!!!!!

(Noccy) The fire quickly consumes the last of the wreckage but is put out soon after.

(Ineptus) Excellent, anouther choas member. This will be good.

The Keystone, everything revolved around it.... The keystone...

Tymanther dismounted from his command dias and headed down to the lower decks to better immerse himself in the ebb and flow of the chaos energies in the ship. Soon his mind was floating on Empyreal winds and his thoughts were sharp and clear. First the planet would have to be assaulted, the other chaos would make for exccellent allies.... provided that the more extremest elements could be... tamed... yes that was an excellent word for those dogs of Khorne.

Farvus thunderstorm fell to the ground bleeding out his nose. Methies was startled but he then went to the aid of the ancient librarian. The terminator got back up. "Methies a great rift in the warp has appeared. It's massive", Farvus said. "Emporers thone. Alright get the daemon hunters up and running. Jaral I take it the scouts are dead", Methies said to Jaral. "I havent gotten another report from them so yes", Jaral replied. "Alright get everyone in defensive positions. I dont care about the trap anymore. So get the chapter ready for a hard hit. I'm expecting a Bloodthirster considering the size of the rift. And the beserkers also help bolster that fact. Now have the Devestators of the reserves switch to the stole psi-cannons. I want whatever it is dead."

The Vindicare crept out of the shadows. His suit blending perfectly with the night. He was no more than a handful of metres form the massive terminator. His exitus pistol comes up, slowly and calmly. Waiting for the order to come through his earpiece. But it never does, he stands there waiting paitiently as the Terminator rages at the possessed and then realises that the bloodthirster was coming this way. Totally calm. The assassin had been all his life. There was a difference between pleasure and exitement.

His breathing steady he waited, slowing his metabolic rate down to a fraction of its norm. But when the Terminator lord finally turns to him, hes gone. not even a shudder of dust in the pale moonlight to provide a source of evidence of his prescence.

He moves silently and quickly through the shadows, his pistol dissapearing into its holster and instead his rifle comes of his back and into his powerful dextrous hands. He scales the ruins of an old munitorium and crouches down in the shadows. using the scope of his powerful rifle to search through the night. Soon he finds his quarry, the bloodthirster. Even the hulking Daemon now setting about butchering the chaos sorcerors was enough to make his pulse quicken. And in this state of complete calm the assassin chambers a round...

(Asmodeus) You know someone was there, yo could feel it. The warp was screaming at you to find him. But something grabs your attention, the Bloodthirster. The hulking daemons axe quickly dismembers your prized sorcerors, and you wince. There were few enough of those in Khornes ranks without loosing them to one of his minions. But something was wrong. Abruptly the Daemon stops, its massive nostrils flareing and its head turns, not to you but to a tall spire in the distance. You grin ferally at the smell of the blood coming from it. And then you realise with a start tha tthere is a massive wound in its shoulder, its whip hangs limp in its brawny arms.

The Daemon prepares to flap its massive wings but at that point a second wound appears, but much more dramatically. The daemons left wing joint near its shoulder explodes in a shower of gore and the wing snaps messily of and lands crippled on the ground. The daemon quite understandably roars in pain and frustration. A third wound appears in the Daemons left knee and it sinks to the ground. A final shot spears through its eye and the massive beast collapses to the ground.You are understandably a bit miffed. your sorcerors and possessed dead, killed by the minion, YOU ordered summoned, and then that self same minion killed by Khorne knows what.

(GM) The assassin grins to himself, to easy. He looksdown at the Terminator and his finger twitches over the trigger. Pointless really. He hadnt been ordered to kill the beast of an astartes yet so he wouldnt. He turns and scales down the walls of the Munitorium and dissapears into the night.

(Y500) The Devastotors arm up with the half dozen Psycannons available to the army and you are forced to move out

"Devestators move to the constructed terraces, I need you to hit the daemons when they move into the hill area leading into our gulch. Assualt marines to the", Methies doesnt get to finish as a huge roar of pain is heard. He smiles. The daemon was dead somehow. It didnt matter to him now, but the chaos marines dead. 'Alright assualt marines top the shadows of the lip of the cliff on either side of the hill", Methies commands. 4 squads of assualt marines move to both sides of the hill. Meredith walks up behind Methies and pats him on the shoulder. Her eyes are red. She`s been crying. He nods at her chainaxe that she still had. "Dont lose that. You`ll need that. Oh and if you can I want you to take out the leaders knees then the teleporter homer. They`re chaos so they are probably using power armor to teleport instead of terminator armor", Methies says to her. She grins a feral grin at the thought of capturing the leader of the small strike force the enemy was sending.

Oh and nice halo reference ineptus

"Dont count on it, theres reports of a Tactical dreadnout armoured Chaos warrior moving around the place."

The devastators quickly move into place and the tactical squads get into position. As do the rest of your forces which then wait for your signal.

Methies watched the hill leading into the gulch. Waiting for the enemy.

They never come, the only betrayal of there ever bign chaos there is the overwhelming stench of blood.

Methies sighs in relief. He orders his men to stand down. He walks into his tent and starts sectioning his armor off. He lays it all on his armor rack and puts his sniper in the holster next to the rack. He sits on his bed and thinks of the day. He sighs and goes to sleep. Dreaming about ten thousand years ago for the 10 millionth time.

OOC:
Oh Tyranic nice book so far. I really like it.

Chrs man

When he wakes up he finds the camp just as alert as ever, but theres a sense of tenseness in the air, somethings wrong. He heads to the command tent after donning his armour.. "Sir a vindicare has been spotted. And fibre particles on the bloodthirster suggest he took down the Daemon."

The hellions jump into a thatch Weave action, an effective dodge pattered.Markith begins to feel back in power, but the death of a hellion is a bad thing. Markith wishes he had just executed the man when he saw him. It had been awhile since he had killed anyone.

We need to move as commanded by him. He takes the helmet and moves towards hq

Methies curses. He thought the Vindicare had left after he killed his target. "Jaral get our men ready it may becoming after me next. I dont plan on that. Oh and get the teleporter ready. You`re opening a gap for the rest of the chapter."

(Sorry for lack of posting, here now)
(wild)The hellions loose two more of thier number to massed lasgun and heavy Bolter fire, its a miracle you diddnt loose more

(Noccy) The area around you lights up as a lascannon fires and then lasguns and Heavy bolters are turned skywards against a swarm of Hellions

(Y500) Jaral nods and rushes off

Methies walks out of the tent. Meredith is waiting there for him. "I take it we`re making the final prep for the assualt", she asked? "Yes we are, so go get a move on and take the scout snipers. I`ll be in the battle with my squad", Methies replies. "Ok, don`t kill yourself please", she tells him. "I wont." He walks off to meet up with his squad, with their new member Elijah.

OOC:
Alright I`m wondering if anyone has heard from Dragonjaj because Vantrava is one of my novel characters, so I either need to know if he`s done or if he`s coming back for my novel?

The squads fan out in a loose spearhead covering the ground quickly, Ahead the scouts get into position and begin taking potshots against the chaos encampment.

and no sorry i havnt

Suddenly a huge ball of lightning about 50 yards wide appears in the mass of cultists. All the cultists in the ball are vaporized. Then a large crack and 150 terminators appear where once 500 cultists were. Methies`s heart was filled with joy at the sight of the terminators opening up into the cultists around them. The Rhino he was in rocked as it ran over cultists to stupid to move. He laughed at the thought of battle. Suddenly the Rhino stopped and the side doors opened up. Methies charged out and slew three cultists with a single sniper round her shot until his clip was empty. A group of twenty cultists lay dead around his hatch. He put his sniper in its holster and pulled out the Lions sword. Elijah followed silently killing not caring about the filth worthy of being called a foe that he slaughtered with his long sword. Ezekial and Tristan on the other side opened up with their weapons. Twenty cultists were instantly evaporated by the massive fire from the barrage of heavy bolters plus the heavy bolter on top of the Rhino. Another nine died seconds later. Methies and Elijah were working together to kill the cultists before their numbers over-whelmed them. Tristan threw the heavy bolter back into the Rhino as it pulled away. He pulled out his eviserator and chopped a hulking mutant in half. Methies keyed his vox, "Jaral how are things there?" "Good brother not a single wound and already hundreds slaughtered, though thats not even a fraction of the size we`ll have to kill to get to our prize", he responded. "I know thats why the titan is marching in." With that a gigantic thud sounded off. The titans transport had landed. The doors were so huge that it practically looked like the gates to the golden palace. They opened up and the massive Warlord titan, Emporers Sword, walked out and fired its Plasma annialater fired.

The Weapon ripps through the ranks of cultists and Chaos but your warcry catches in your throat as you see a horrifying sight, The titans base is surrounded with some kind of Crimson liquid... Blood that is creeping up its legs.. well creeping was the wrong word, flowing might be better. The titans knees were already covered and soon its torso was flooded. The noble titan had no defense against the tide of blood which slowly flooded through the Titans systems and began to corrupt it

Walk on but keep weapons ready.

(first. there are only 100 termies in each loyalist chapter)

Asmodius looked up. the sounds of battle reverberated throughout the city. turning his gaze to Darius: his second. He said "have the Pall Of Night ready lance batteries two through four. that was a plasma ahnnialator we just heard..."oh. and prepare the Legacy Of Kurze for battle."

ineptus astartes wrote:(first. there are only 100 termies in each loyalist chapter)

Asmodius looked up. the sounds of battle reverberated throughout the city. turning his gaze to Darius: his second. He said "have the Pall Of Night ready lance batteries two through four. that was a plasma ahnnialator we just heard..."oh. and prepare the Legacy Of Kurze for battle."

(iirc y500 is running dark angels, so it is possible/probable to have more, though unlikely to have them all in one location.

Wardragoon wrote:

ineptus astartes wrote:(first. there are only 100 termies in each loyalist chapter)

Asmodius looked up. the sounds of battle reverberated throughout the city. turning his gaze to Darius: his second. He said "have the Pall Of Night ready lance batteries two through four. that was a plasma ahnnialator we just heard..."oh. and prepare the Legacy Of Kurze for battle."

(iirc y500 is running dark angels, so it is possible/probable to have more, though unlikely to have them all in one location.

(BA have around 20..)

there are only 150 deathwing termies in the entire chapter and the DA always have altlest a third looking for the fallen

good point, Y500 im only authorising the use of 75 here

oh and the noobbomb if you want to join feel free

(Ineptus) (What is the legacy of Kurze?)

"Sir our reports show that the followers of Khorne have corrupted the titan."

(Noccy)????

All around you men start falling as splinter rounds whistle through the air. One catches your thigh and slices straight through your armour and into the bone.

the legacy of kurze is a terrortitan (it is a reaver titan thats...scary)

ahhh all good

he takes the splinter and pulls it free."men defensive positions activate powerweapons and fire your plasma weapons unto their boards.

Asmodeus stood cackling as corpses fell all around him, for the Blood God was truly with him, the sacrifice of Dark Eldar, Guardsmen and marines would please the god, over vox Asmodeus called for one of the ships to deploy its reserve renegade guardsmen and heretics. A force that was numbering over 200000 was soon on approach to their commanders location, soon it would be a slaughter that had been unseen in this sector since the days of the Great War(Asmodeus' view on the Horus Heresy)

(also I expect that alot of those heretics will die beforehand, that or loyalists break off the fight to regroup, my personal favorite idea )


(sorry if I am missing any E's, its acting buggy)

(noccy)Your fingers shred themselves against the ultra sharp splinter and you groan in pain. Nothing you can do will remove it.

(Not overpowered sharpness theres a reference in the second salamander novel about Splinters from DE weapons embedded in carapace armour that wreck ceramite tools when they are used to try and remove the splinters)

(Wardragoon)

The ships make the ground rumble as they fly over head and begin disgorging hundreds of thousands of chaos warriors. Some armed with nothing more than crude clubs and wearing nothing more than robes.

But come they do and even They loyalists are hard pressed to repel the tide of gibbering heretics. But soemthing happens which completely throws the course of the battle. All around you you can hear men and Astartes screaming in pain, and flashes of Green light rip through the air. A cultist runs past you with half of his skin ripped off


Necrons

(What part? I read it and never saw it. Maybe pages if you can find it....)

"TAKE THEM DOWN"

The guardsmen around you redouble their efforts to bring the hellions down

Methies anticipating the reinforcements had the space hulk move and attack the fleet. It opened up with all its usable batteries numbering in the thousands due to the number of ships on the hulk itself. The first ship is ripped apart in under two minutes, the other ones high tailed sustaining little damage. Methies watched the explosion as three spears of light shot from in Methies`s lines. Then warp lightning shot out of the light spears and the corruption running up the titans body were expelled back to the warp. The titan opened back up with its weapons now that it wasnt under attack. The appearing necrons were disinigrated. The space marines roared im a warcry and drove on into the cultist and now the occasional Chaos marine. The necrons were also appearing but in the cultists line so the Space marines killed them while they slaughtered the cultists. Methies laughed as he slew a immortal. It wouldnt get back up now that it was slain twice. Ezekial was roaring as he pumped round after round into the cultists and necrons. The cultists fled, but the necrons stood confused, but were swiftly cut down by the Space marines fire. Methies had linked up with a Devestator squad with four heavy bolters. They were moving slow and purposfully cuting down anything that walked, for living was not the right word for the necrons. They had still not located the fallen. "Jaral what was that lightning", Methies voxed? "It was three of our top librarians giving themselves up for the titan. They are all dead", Jaral responded. "Ok, they died for a good cause. Now move the terminators up and get rid of those new cultists", Methies ordered. "Alright, see you on the other side", Jaral voxed back and he closed the comm. Methies watched as a necrons head exploded into a million pieces from Meredith`s sniper round. He laughed some more and kept on slaying the scum and filth.


OOC:
I am not the Dark Angels. I am the Emporers Fallen. Its a chapter that is renegade but secretly works with the Dark Angels. (Because its the Angels seed they were born from) But the chapter has more terminators and devestators than usual and less assualt marines and tactical marines. Therfore adding more power but less speed. I take my time with attacks as a stratagist so this may take time.

yeroc500 wrote:Methies anticipating the reinforcements had the space hulk move and attack the fleet. It opened up with all its usable batteries numbering in the thousands due to the number of ships on the hulk itself. The first ship is ripped apart in under two minutes, the other ones high tailed sustaining little damage. Methies watched the explosion as three spears of light shot from in Methies`s lines. Then warp lightning shot out of the light spears and the corruption running up the titans body were expelled back to the warp. The titan opened back up with its weapons now that it wasnt under attack. The appearing necrons were disinigrated. The space marines roared im a warcry and drove on into the cultist and now the occasional Chaos marine. The necrons were also appearing but in the cultists line so the Space marines killed them while they slaughtered the cultists. Methies laughed as he slew a immortal. It wouldnt get back up now that it was slain twice. Ezekial was roaring as he pumped round after round into the cultists and necrons. The cultists fled, but the necrons stood confused, but were swiftly cut down by the Space marines fire. Methies had linked up with a Devestator squad with four heavy bolters. They were moving slow and purposfully cuting down anything that walked, for living was not the right word for the necrons. They had still not located the fallen. "Jaral what was that lightning", Methies voxed? "It was three of our top librarians giving themselves up for the titan. They are all dead", Jaral responded. "Ok, they died for a good cause. Now move the terminators up and get rid of those new cultists", Methies ordered. "Alright, see you on the other side", Jaral voxed back and he closed the comm. Methies watched as a necrons head exploded into a million pieces from Meredith`s sniper round. He laughed some more and kept on slaying the scum and filth.


OOC:
I am not the Dark Angels. I am the Emporers Fallen. Its a chapter that is renegade but secretly works with the Dark Angels. (Because its the Angels seed they were born from) But the chapter has more terminators and devestators than usual and less assualt marines and tactical marines. Therfore adding more power but less speed. I take my time with attacks as a stratagist so this may take time.

Wait, who has a Space Hulk?

(Noccy) Direct quote

"We are slowly being encircled Major..." Slayte replied ominously, giving up on the vox cup and picking up his battered armour. He thought again about trying to remove the splinters but they were hideously sharp. Colmm had tried with a pair of pliers but had just ended up wrecking his tools.

I stand up. And shoot my plasma pistol into the first hellion stupid enough to draw close enough for me to do so.

(Y500) No sorry im afraid that doesnt work

The Blood seemingly unfazed buy the attempt to purge it from the Titans systems does open up, directly at the vector coordinates of the Battle barge......

The shots rip through space and tear the Battle Barges hull asunder in several places forcing it to retreat out of orbit.

Ok thnx was just curious XD

all good

Asmodeus, seeing the Heretics getting slaughtered by necrons yelled with a mighty roar "FALL BACK, WE CAN SHED MORE BLOOD ANOTHER DAY". Slowly Asmodeus and the heretics peeled away from combat until they were pulling back in an astoundingly orderly fashion. Once he and the remaining heretics were a safe distance from the battlefield Asmodeus slowed the march. Asmodeus wondered how much affect that would have on Imperial morale knowing full well they expected the heretics to stay and fight to the last, and instead they had pulled back maintaining a little over half of their number even with Necrons, Dark Eldar, Space Marines, and Guardsmen. At least the years of drills that he had insisted Abaddon let him do payed off.

Over vox the commander of his Capital Ship Angels Fury told Asmodeus with a hint of defeat in his voice that they had been driven back to the other side of the system by orbital fire from what they could tell a Titan on the planets surface, with only a quarter of his forces deployed planetside Asmodeus knew that he would have to destroy the titan in order to defeat the regiments on the planet.

Me?

pretty sure ive posted 4 u

The last was a direct quote and after that i posted again (last post previous page)

"BRING THEM DOWN" he yells when he takes one down

We have a depressing lack of Orks on this planet XD

Methies watched as Jaral`s Landraider pulled up. He walked into the extended Landraider, that served as a command center. "The necrons are practically grinded down but they`ve take 50 of our numbers and we`re pulling out to reduce the causilities so they dont excede 100. We`ve lost over 80 brothers but all have been recovered. Most of them were takin out by the chaos marines and the necron. Luckily the filth have retreated to. We must pull back to get away from the titan before it explodes. The princep contacted me when it came under attack. We have twenty minutes to evacuate before it self destructs', Jaral said to Methies as he got on. "Alright so lets get out of here", Methies replied back as he activated the main vox. "Retreat the titan is going to explode. Get to your transports. Methies out", he closed the vox and sat on a bench next to the command puplit. He looked at his squad as they boarded the land raider. He smiled. Only 87 dead for hundreds of thousands of dead cultists, and around 50 chaos marines dead. That was a good ratio.

(Wardragoon) (Your quite right there is a lack of orks, i may bring them in if you lot somehow manage to exterminate the crons)

(Noccy) I have indeed posted for that, please have anouther look see

(Y500) You shake yourself into realisation. 87 dead? thats a large number of your warriors whereas hundreds of thousands of cultists barely scratches the surface of what this planet could offer to chaos. Millions of people, perhaps even billions are still living on this massive world. You shudder at the thought of that many cultists.

(Wardragoon) "The titan will detonate soon, we have detected an autodestruct in the core of the godmachine. Master... we must flee!!!"

Asmodeus boomed with laughter as the venerable titan started its self destruct processes. Although the heretics ran in a complete panic from the titan Asmodeus moved with a light jaunt(which compared to humans is a sprint). As the strike force was on the other side of a low ridge about a mile away from the titan a loud boom was heard, flinging even Asmodeus from his feet and pulverizing the heretics. Standing up groggily upon this thermonuclear wasteland Asmodeus was thankful that his terminator armor had saved him.

(I can pull orks too if you dont want to run them, since lets face it orks are a hoot to RP)

I already posted to the last post.
"Men defensive positions contact the forces in the perimeter"

(Wardragoon)(They are but not until the crons are dead.

Thats my final word, consider it your reward for decimating such an annoying race.)

The Titans explosion had left a mental scar upon all of the heretics... well those surviving anyway. Even your mind will be forced to run through the moments of the Majestic machines death.

The necrons however, are not only self repairing as you think but they are innured to the shock of the titans death, and they are coming.

yeroc500 wrote:Methies watched as Jaral`s Landraider pulled up. He walked into the extended Landraider, that served as a command center. "The necrons are practically grinded down but they`ve take 50 of our numbers and we`re pulling out to reduce the causilities so they dont excede 100. We`ve lost over 80 brothers but all have been recovered. Most of them were takin out by the chaos marines and the necron. Luckily the filth have retreated to. We must pull back to get away from the titan before it explodes. The princep contacted me when it came under attack. We have twenty minutes to evacuate before it self destructs', Jaral said to Methies as he got on. "Alright so lets get out of here", Methies replied back as he activated the main vox. "Retreat the titan is going to explode. Get to your transports. Methies out", he closed the vox and sat on a bench next to the command puplit. He looked at his squad as they boarded the land raider. He smiled. Only 87 dead for hundreds of thousands of dead cultists, and around 50 chaos marines dead. That was a good ratio.

Uhh....you may want to look over the numbers I called down, we were fighting on the same field, I only called down 200000 generic heretics, with no marine reinforcements , also I previously stated that I managed to get away with over half due to surprising discipline(unless you moved to a different battlefield at somepoint)

(noccy) -.- well i clearly missed it

"Sir yes sarrrgggh"

the guardsman is shreded with splinters as the hellions swoop over and then a dark lance fires down from the heavans and demolises a Hydra flak tank, you look up to see dozens and dozens of raider transports descending down with Dark lances ripping out into the camp.

I rush to his vox
"Rest in piece."
He takes the vox and asks the info and wishes an immediate defence line.

hmm no thats a good point so you lost 87 marines to an estimated kill rate of 87000 cultists

unintentionally multiplied by 1000

lets say 93000

Slowly getting up from the mental shockwaves such as he had not felt since Abaddon had managed to capture him, Asmodeus surveyed the scorched scene, not a single heretic was left standing, most were dead, though a few were quivering and muttering prayers. Looking past the dead and broken heretics Asmodeus saw a large phalanx of Necrons moving with a dreadfully slow pace. Knowing that he was outmatched and outgunned Asmodeus started sprinting away from the horde, occasionally slinging bolter rounds at the phalanx. Trying to raise his fleet nothing came in but static, Asmodeus hoped that the fleets sensors were actively scanning the planet, for if they were not it would be a matter of time before his brethren would capture him....

Methies feels the explosion from his position but the armored vehicle protected him from the radiation. The Vehicles had stopped to drive thier tracks into the earth so they were thrown over by the blast. Methies looked out the view port. It was a complete wastland now. Only the necron remained of anything that walked. The vehicles quickly hitailed it out of there. Methies didnt want to deal with anymore necron. He went to the comm and selected the hulks frequency. "Captain Vizmar, make contact with the Dark Angels, we need thier help."

(Wardragoon) The massive Terminator armour was sufficient to protect asmodeus from the necrons for a long time. He dismembered dozens of them, preventing them from fighting back without initiating thier self repair mechanism.

His axe was a blur the weapon hacking through rank after rank of the machines, he was unsure how they managed to surround him but as soon as they had he had no choice but to fight. Eventually he hacked out a path of escape. And ran. As he was doing so however a blue cerulean light surrounded him and then he nearly ran into a wall as he was teleported abord the capital ship of his fleet. "It is good that you survived master, those Necrons were maaaannnyy"


(Y500) {This is Brother captain Severus we are hearing your request for aid and we reply. Our battle fleet will be orbiting in 3 days. Over and out}

me?

sorry missed it again -.-

Guardsmen rush in from all angles and set up a hasty defense line, you wish that more of your Kriegsmen remained but after being whittled down there arnt many left.

Methies sighed in relief. He told Jaral the news and they planned how to hide until the battle fleet arrived.

(Y5oo) "Abrantias has a thick asteoid belt that runs around the lip of the spaceport

Im sure the fleet could hide amongst those supersized rocks"

Np marta np

"Take cover and let them fly over then shoot them."

The hellions do indeed fly over but you realise something is wrong, your in the air too. A pair of the Hellions had swooped down over you and picked you up and are now taking you out of the fight.

You are faced with a dillema, still tell the men to shoot?

Without hesitation he yells "in the name of the emporer FIRE"
He then prays to the emporer to save his soul if he would be hit.

You take a couple of las rounds but you appear to be unharmed. The hellions however get shredded by the over enthusiastic fire and you land on one of the command tents heavily rolling down until you fick of the edge and land solidly on the tarmac, you feel several broken ribs crunch beneath you

I ignore them and walk back to my men. "We....... are not ......done yet" he aims his plasma pistol towards the hellions.

(You cant ignore broken Ribs noccy. Its just not possible)

You manage to stagger over to your men who support you. The heelions fly of looking thoughly bloodied. You have nothing that can chase them down however as they are far to fast. The Wyches' raiders swoop over head and soon they are amongst you and they are VERY hard to hit.

"i am not done yet." He takes a bypassing one by the hair. "You should have watched you step." He fires the plasma pistol into her face. "First rank bayonets. Second and third rank FIRE!"

The first ranks take their bayonets and rush forward then the second and third fire onto the wyches and then they engulf the wyches with fire killing both the wyches and the first rank.

charming

The Wyches are far to quick to be taken so easily, your plasma shot goes wide and she pins your arm to the ground with a knife after kicking your legs out from under you

as your first rank charge the wyches dodge lithely out of the way and the second rank fires on the first, anaware that their real targets have fled, your first rank is shredded by friendly fire and the second is assaulted by the returning wyches and is quickly cut down

"Sir we need helaaaarggg"

Call for an bombardment on this locstion

Methies sees the carnage thats taking place below the thunderhawk as it takes off for the sky. A Death corps regiment is getting hit by a attack group of Dark Eldar. "Pilot bring us behind those guardsmen, they need help." The pilot obeys and they land behind the guardsmen line. The thirty space marine run out and push up to the front line. The guardsmen all having faught next to marines before, didnt stop firing. The marines help the guardsmen out. Methies shouted "FOR THE LION."

(Noccy) The earpiece shatters as the wych snaps it between her fingers, "none of that gorgeous"

Next second shes screaming in glorious agony as a knife slides through her ribs. When the wych topples to the side you see an Astartes with his hand held out.

"We thought you could use a hand Seargant"

(y500) Your marines make shot work of the Dark eldar scum and foce them to flee

well the survivors anyway

I first look at his heraldry."thank you." He takes out the knife in utter silence. And tries to stand up. "Call of the bombardment.

"Dont bother. Its the least I could do", Methies said. Noticing the corpsmen looking for heradlry he said "Dont bother with that either. We are renegades that serve the emporer only. We are not attacked but we are not bound under astartes codex. But we are the Emporers Fallen."

(i think ill just let you two chat for a while until Asmodeus makes a post then ill throw a event into the mix....

"You are the fallen? Then you are heretical as said in the codex primus. You dont serve the emporer. You serve yourself. If you served the emporer then you didnt fight his will on caliban but you did so never say that again." He starts hopping towards his line."he could have better left us. Nobody would have cared."

(What line noccy? it gor shredded remember)

Yeah but there are survivors right?

"Deathmen rise." Some of the men "reactivate" and try to stand.

most cant, one or two manage it only to promptly collapse again, their bodies are shot, literally and figurativly

(There are some over right?) Men take the ones who are "repairable" the rest will be given the emporer's mercy

*shrug*

(noccy) Some more guardsmen come out of the back lines to help their friends get back to the barracks but its a worryingly small number, the DE ate right through the lot.

A grim thought sweeps through your mind as you realise you still have broken ribs and your forces are diminished,

you need reinforcements

I just try to ignore it."load everyone into chimera's we leave in 10. The ones who cant be helped will have gained the emporers mercy understand?" He stops next to such a fellow who cant be helped. "May the emporer have a seat next to his throne for you. You did well soldier." Then he fires his plasma pistol. "Take the usable things and move." 186 then sits against a chimera.

A couple of Marines come over and help you into the chimera despite your protests. "Well be overhead in the Thunderhawk, you should follow to our base. We have enough men there to let you stay until reinforcements arrive. The black templars and Dark Angels will be here in a few days, until then you should stay amongst sons of the Emperor

"As you said yourself you are one of the fallen you no longer are one of his sons and i dont which to stay with betrayers. I will return to my base. And if you dont like that then shoot me. Just shoot me. Repeat the act that you did on calliban."

One of the Marines slowly shakes his head.

"We wernt even on Caliban, our sins were many, but they were not on that ground.

you must understand Seargeant, we are more the sons of the emperor for our sins than anytime before hand. he exists still to protect all his children, even those who have fallen from the path of Riteousness. You will come to our encampment, you have no say against it. And you will learn that we are still the sons of the Emperor, that we are not the traitors you profess us to be."

Then you will have to prove it to me without the excuse of saying that you saved us. From experience i have seen that corruption always is visible when the armour is removed. So if you want to make me believe you we will have a look at that.

The Marine raises his helmet off his head after warily looking around for any obvious threats. His face is a bit rugged and scarred but his grey hair and dark brown eyes pass a sense of humanity through him. He places the helmet back on. "If you need more proof i can get rid of my chest piece back at the base, but not here"

I understand but i make this promise to you. If i find any kind of corruption me and my men will fight till death comes to get us.

"If you can Prove were corrupted you wont have to Seargeant. But that isnt to your standards its to the Astartes. Ad their standards are different. So dont try to convince anyone, especially yourself, that we are corrupted. Because we know. And our apothecaries know, that our hearts, minds and bodies are pure."

You and your apothecary's can be convinced by that but i am not you said it yourself you are one of the fallen so why should i trust your word then?

"We are not the fallen because of chaos, we are the fallen because of our chapters sins, we have volunteered to atone for the sins of our chapter.

I spoke truthfully when i said we wernt on Coriban. indeed my faith in the Emperor has never wavered, as in the same way as my brothers. It is meerly others who see us as something different, we serve the emperor in our own way, with devotion, bolter and chainsword."

"Then i will do something very uncomfortable for me but then i will trust you on your word. But if you betray me i will not stop until your head is mine. And we deathkorps are extrmely in coming back to life." He nods to the soldiers which are so damaged that a normal man would have died but he just walks on. "So understand that."