The Pall of Abrantias XII. A 40K RPG

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**blood reaper**

"KILL THEM ALLL!"
Kain runs past his brothers and decpaitates several Guardsmen with his power axe and guns down others with his Bolter , he and the other marines begin to push forward against the guard with unholy fury.

**yeroc500**

Vantrava snorts. The same crap. The space marines here to save the fething day. Vantrava laughed at his comment. He hadnt used the tanith oath in a long time it brought back memory's. Vantrava made to move around the terminator but it moved in front of him. Vantrava laughed. The terminator was takin aback. Vantrava then sliced the terminator's head off. His regiment all mutual haters of the templar said nothing. Vantrava knew that he'd now labled himself an enemy of the imperium, and he didnt care. He bent over and picked up the templars force staff and storm bolter. He handed his sword and bolter to his XO. He then looked at his timer. 4 minutes. Vantrava ushered his men forward with his new force staff (which had an axe head on it). His bionic are carried it like it was a regular weapon. The storm bolter though was rather heavy so he attached a strap to it. He and his now renegade band left the hive to find a defendable area.

**Tyranic Marta**

(reaper good to see you again

) You push into the press anihilating the guardsmen around you, in the sky however you can see the first contrails of the tyranid mycetics spores coming towards you, even as the last of the guardsmen die anouther foe arrives

**Tyranic Marta**

(Y500) (renegade hmm?) Your force quickly entrenches themselfs in the most defensible position you can find, even as you begin to finish a carnifex and its brood smash through a low hive showering your position with debris.

**yeroc500**

(Yes i had thought it would add a different angle on the story) Vantrava saw the carnifex before his men did. He oponed up on it with his bolter. It realed back. Then a good fifty las rounds reduced it to a wet soup. The other carnifex's were shredded up by two feather-treders. Ones head exploding violently and the other lost a huge chunk of his torso. Vantrava knew that the tyrinid had landed now. "Come on ladies hussle," he shouted to hurry his men. It took ten minutes for them to fortify their bunker, but it was worth it. His regiment had upwards of 40 heavy cannons and bolters from their last tyrinid incursion. They had set up ten alone at the front of the bunker and the other thirty were spread out throughout the bunker complex. Vantrava was proud of his mens quick set up. He'd buy them all a drink when it was over.

**Tyranic Marta**

(excellent *taps fingers together*) Then you think grimly to your self, thats if theres any of us left, you look up into the sky as a shadow casts a pall over you, literally biullions of smaller mycetic spores are smashing through the upper atmosphere, you quake as you realise each of the first portion is merly a sacrificial organism designed to pummel you into the dirt, the ones above it will carry the weaker broodlings and their masters.

**yeroc500**

Vantrava looks back at the fortificated bunker. He smiles and thinks let them come and be destroyed. He cared not. He suddenly was filled with anger. He flinches and it subsides. Vantrava dismisses it as just a side-effect or betraying the imperium. Vantrava calls his XO over. "Son how much ammo do we have for sustained fire," Vantrava asks? "Enough for a week plus the store of ammo locked under the bunker but that'll take time to open," Buleck answers. "Thank you colonel. Now get down there and open that hatch i want whats under there," Vantrava orders. Buleck salutes and runs off to do his task. Vantrava then walks over to the vehicle line waiting to enter the bunkers main hatch. He walks into his command vehicle and looks at the current battle map. He realizes that the terminator must not have been noticed for him to still be attached to the battle network. Either way Vantrava cared not he had a bunker to defend.

**Tyranic Marta**

(Y500) you suddenly feel as if your doomed as a storm of cerulean lightning signalling a teleport, but it is not black armoured figures that surround you, rather they have blue scaled armour and mutations covering their bodies.

One leans down to you and growls, "You betrayed the false god"

**blood reaper**

"What? Tyranids here! Even the Galaxy wishes to steal my prise!"
The Chaos Marines begin to take cover in a small weapon factory already devoid of Imperial life and ready a defence against the swarm , a mycetic spore crashes through the roof and realeses a group of Tyranid Hormagaunts and Termagants. The Chaos Marines open fire instantly cuting down several of the beasts within seconds of their arrivle but soon the Tyranids advance with a beastly hunger.

**yeroc500**

Vantrava doesnt flinch as he realizes its the Alpha Legion. He points his storm bolter at them though just for a precaution. "And what if i didnt," Vantrava says boldly. "You`d be cut down where you stand. This time theres 6 of us and we`re not the pathetic templars either," the chaos marine spat. "Alright i did it. I rather hate the imperium, but i rather despise chaos, but i could learn to warm up to it," Vantrava says back. "I will not hesitate to kill you worm," the marine yells. "And i`m not to be messed with either," Vantrava spat back. "Well then i think we`ve come to an agreement. You will come with me i will leave my men to help defend your bunker," the marine ordered. vantrava nods and the other chaos marines move over to the front of the bunker. The guardsman were startled and almost shot the marines but Vantrava voxed to let the marines live. The marine who was the leader attched a device to Vantrava`s wrist. Then they both disappeared in a blue light.

**Snarky**

The Tyranids had begun infesting the Hive. Weighing his options, Serik decided that the only way to save the Hive now was to raze the infested areas.

Moving to the Hellhounds that were idling in the garages, Serik inspected the condition of the tanks. Low on both Promethium and fuel, this wouldn't do. The tanks had not been well maintained. It appeared that the engineers in charge of maintenance had died or fled, they would be punished later.

Serik fortunately had enough experience with the Banewolf variant of the Hellhound, the favoured vehicle of the Krieg. Ordering the men to load up the fuel tanks with the lethal chemical PT103, it was deadly enough to instantly melt flesh and armour with equal ease. The turrets were modified to accommodate it's new role.

Commandeering a Leman Russ Eradicator, Serik hopped into the turret. He would lead the tanks and clear the infestation personally.

**yeroc500**

Vantrava and the marine then materialised in a round chamber. Vantrava spat a wod of blood from his mouth. Teleportation, he hated teleporting. The marine growled and signaled to follow. The chamber was bear except a ritual circle in the center. Vantravafollowed the marine as he lead him through a labrinth. It took about ten minutes to reach a huge chamber. The room was covered head to toe in stretched skin. Vantrava wasnt surprized. He expected such savagry from barbarians such as these. The marine made a motion at a throne that was up a raised platform. He then walked out of the room. Vantrava saw who was sitting there. It was Akros the Faithless. Vantrava knelt when he got to the top. He knew how savage the Alpha legion captain could be. He had read about Alpha legions history. He, despite them being chaos, liked their tactics. Akros rose and started to talk.

**Tyranic Marta**

(Y500) "This planet was claimed by chaos long ago, we send warriors down to its surface, they who purged the city's underlayers of genestealer cults and other primordial Tyranids, we purged the planets undercore, and now we are converting its surface, the planet WILL be ours. There is nothing you can do to stop it, the very galaxy will tremble at the thought of going to the planet named, Abrantias XII

**Snarky**

OOC: If you're talking about Arkos the Faithless, he's been captured by the Dark Angels on Vraks.

**Tyranic Marta**

(dang).... ah well well say its his successor

**yeroc500**

OOC: This is before he was captured.

**Snarky**

OOC: But I'm a veteran of the Vraks campaign? As in my character bio? i.e. my character was reassigned after Vraks was won.

**Tyranic Marta**

(i guess thatll do)

**yeroc500**

OOC: ah didnt see that nvrmind. Then my characters a good 100 years off...... hahahaha.... anyways.

IC: Vantrava not caring didnt say a thing. He might be renegade but he wasnt going to worship some god for glory. He got up and started to walk down the steps. Arkos roars " you dare walk away from me you welp. I will have your organs flayed while their in you." Vantrava laughs and says, "you arent Akros he's dead or still in custody. So bring me back to my men and we can part ways."

**Tyranic Marta**

(well call it the guys successor Melius Flayed) "Hahaha you puny wretch, your right im not that fool, he was weak, but sometimes his guise is useful, the air shifts around him showing a dark figure that has a rippling darkness around him, there is no way out of here until you agree to my requests or you defeat me... but that will never happen, you are far to weak"

**blood reaper**

Alpha Warriors lead the small swarm as Kain and his brothers gun down Tyranids with ease and slice them apart in close combat , Kain jumps towards the lead Tyranid Warrior and decapitates it with a blow from his Power axe. Green blood pours from it's neck before it's body disipers under the Tyranid Gaunts. He rasies his bolter and cuts a swathe of fire power through the adavancing Tyranids.

"Kill the Alpha beasts! Drive them apart!"

**Tyranic Marta**

(Reaper) your warriors move through the tyranid ranks butchering synapse creatures, in the back of the room three tervigons begin to spawn more gaunts and you find yourselfs being pushed back by a veritable flood of tyranids.

**yeroc500**

"Well then i pity you but today you dont want a fight. It'll cause more harm than good. And i will leave now or you wont have my help and the imperium breathing down your neck," Vantrava spat at the lord. The lord motion to one of the maeines nearby and the marine motioned for Vantrava to follow. "Vantrava watch yourself now. I'm entrusting you with those marines. And i would like to have them back in one peice," the lord said as he sat down. Vantrava laughed and was led by the marine to the teleporter room. A flash of blue and Vantrava appeared once again in front of the bunker. But this time the vehicle's had moved inside. Vantrava looked around and saw the fortifications his men had set up. Upwards of 8 sabre platforms all with heavy bolter attachments, and 4 hydra battery's. Vantrava was almost impressed. "Colonel i want 8 more sabre platforms with autocannons and 4 more hydra battery's. You know how effective those are," Vantrava said over the vox.

**yeroc500**

sorry glitched out

**Tyranic Marta**

(y500) "Sir the templars are moving towards us, and the guardsmen with them, also there are more waves of Tyranids breaching the atmosphere"

**blood reaper**

Kain flings a Krak Grenade at the nearest Trevigon and takes cover as it explodes under one of the Trevigons

"Use Grenades and take cover"

Kain continues to fire his bolter and throw grenades at the enemy beasts and monsters.

**Tyranic Marta**

The termagaunts around the beasts swarm over them protecting them from fire whilst more scurry into your positions, a Termagaunt rushes twoards you firing clusters of darts at your face, you duck and hear them scater of your armour and then you bring your bolter up intp the beasts maw, a quick burst splatters the thing across the room. but several more approach

(Brownie points will be given for creativity, but dont go overboard)

**yeroc500**

Vantrava curses. He knew the imperials would attack him eventually, but not this quick. But he had a plan. "Buleck tell the auxileries to hide in the buildings surrounding the two entrance streets. Tell them to cloak and wait for my signal," Vantrava ordered. "Sir, yes, Sir'" Buleck answers and the vox link goes dead. Vantrava walks up to the bunker and watches as his men set up the sabre platforms. He`d seen them in action a few times and thought they would be good against the tyrinid. Well now they`d have to be effective against guardsmen. And the space marines would be the main problem. He signaled the marines of his to come to him. The alpha legion marines appeared out of no-where. Vantrava liked that. He`d use them to surprize the black templar, but 5 wouldnt be enough. Vantrava keyed his long range vox, "Melius I`d like a reinforcement of marines. A good size group of Templars and guardsmen are moving towards me, and i think your men would love slaughtering the Templar."

**Tyranic Marta**

(Y500) In front of you a holographic image appears of the black shrouded figue, once again you wonder what his form is beneath the robes, you find yourself wishing that he would let you see, just one look.... you shake your head, you realise that whatever device he is using it is tainted with chaos, he looks around, and to himself slowly mutters, then he looks directly at you, or at least you think he does, its hard to tell with the shroud. "I can do far better than merly reinforcesments" his creul laugh echos around the square as his comm cuts of, he still diddnt tell you exactly what he meant

**yeroc500**

Suddenly spiraling mist appeared. It rose towards the sky and soon covered the whole plaza. Then 50 marines walked out of it with blaphumous things. A guardsmen nearby fell to his knee`s blood seeping from every pore. The things looked like creatures of hell. But Vantrava recognized they were Bloodletters. The Bloodletters were all chained together with a neck claspe. They looked like they would release when the battle began. Vantrava realized that it was there to keep them from slaughtering allies. Vantrava didnt care though. They were allies and he wouldnt reject them. Then a huge monster of a man walked out. It was a daemon prince. It bellowed and the guardsmen who was bleeding profusly now exploded in a shower of gore. The Bloodletters started to howl too. Vantrava`s men had moved into the bunker to get away from the horrors. Melius the daemon prince of Khorne walked over. He held a huge sword as tall as Vantrava in one hand, and the other hand was a vicous clawed hand. Melius cackled now, but it still boomed like he had a megaphone to his mouth.