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(Noccy)"Do you think you are above the chain of command? You arrogant little..."

You are about to turn around when you feel a blinding pain at the crown of your head and you black out. Youw ake up on a cot with a med servitor removing small writhing parasites from your gut. Upon seeing these you promptly pass out again. When you wake you are given your weapons and armour by a silent servitor and you move back out to the trenches, looking for the commissar you cant find him but you feel like hes around. The trenches are perfect, exactly what you would have ordered. You turn to one of your men asking for an explanation "Trooper, who ordered the construction of these eathworks?"

He looks happy to see you. "The commisar sir, he came down and told us you were temporarily out of action. Two of our boys tryed to get to see you but he shot them in cold blood. He then ordered us to build these earthworks..."

I need something to do...

I nees to see him because excecuting soldier who are not from your company is an taboo. Now he has the full death korps against him. I still think he doesnt know how the death korps fight and live. Because orders need to be followed. And he didnt request the generals to give the order. So now i request an com link with the general.

Actually a commisar is within his rights to execute any man to keep morale. Its stated on the lexicanum. Sorry hate to do it, but i love commissar's.

(nocturne) The commissar drops into the trench "At ease" He walks to you ignoreing the lasguns pointed at him. "I see you are out of traction"

I heard you killed one of my men. And commisar that is one big mistake. If you wanted a soldier dead you needed to go to the dead korps general or commisar but not yourself. I know you have the right to execute soldiers but you dont have the right to execute death korps. And believe me if we werent death korps we already left but we are and we have orders. Oh and commisar stay with your hands of my men. They are gonna give their lives to friggin save ur ass and you thank them by executing them taking away their chance of an honorable death. And yes i alrrady contacted command for my new orders because YOU gave us the order to entrench not command.

Vantrava watched as the zombie horde approached the base. The infected he guessed could smell his men. They first ones came into the mine field and were blown to peices. Then the few earthshakes Vantrava had open fired. The front line was decimated.

I think you skipped me

(whoops i think i did too, sorry ive been inactive for a while anyway.. but im back now )

The old wolf laughs, "This place isnt meant for redemption, it is meant for others to redeem themselfs here. The high lords will use this planet as a position of training retribution and redemption."

(Vantrava)

You soon notice other shapes among the zombies, hulking power armoured figures and even more powerful Terminator clad warriors. Almost all of them bearing powerful looking reaper autocannons, their Power armoured comrades equipped with flamers and plasma guns.

The volleys of fire from these warriors throws your men into cover. High Explosive and Plasma rounds boring into your defenses.

The chaos Marines may only be few but they are powerful

(Nocturne) He pushes you backwards, "What makes you different from any other soldier? We are all equal here, we all die the same way, we all fight the same way, now you start showing some respect to the 7 billion men who have fought the chaos on this planet and died because of it, all of them fighting for the same cause. I have been on this stinking planet for 8 years, i came in only a year after the plague was cleansed from the surface and i have bin here ever since, I have seen invompentent commanders throw their men away through folly, masochism, pigheadedness and arrogance that they are somehow different from all the other men that have died before them, you buck up your ideas boy before i buck them up for you, now listen you mutinous fool. I have had new orders come in from your command. They want you to hold this position at all costs, they are ordering you to hold this line as they have had recent intel of a full scale necron invasion, i thought you would demand insolently to have this proven so i took the liberty to get a signed copy, Holoed in."

You take the peice of parchment and look at it briefly, your brigadier general's signature is at the bottom of the order list.

Then we will. And sir i will give you something very personal to you. I will give you my background so you can understand why we are different from you. I give him a memory string. This shows everything i have fought against in my lifetime i hope you will understand now and that you will have a little respect for us. Oh and commisar we have respect for the fallen. But we are also realistic. Now they are dead and so they cant help us. And thats why we are here we are deadman walking commisar. I step closer. And when we fall we will just stand up another time. We will continue to fight until our bodys are completly broken. We will fight whatever is commanded us to fight and we have no fear. If you dont trust me on my words then watch it yourself. And now i need to command my men sir because i can feel them closing in. "Soldiers ready bayonets get in the trenches and ready yourselves. Also watch your back and the ground your on they come from every direction." Oh and commisar execute me if you wish but my men need orders from a commander and if you shoot me now my men are as usefull as some sacks of potatoes.

"In other words we're fighting to libarate a prison world..... grate." Sniped Johnson from behind them.

Vantrava curses. He watches as one of his command squad snipers puts a explosive round threw an eye peice of one of the plague marines. Despite it being a plague marine its whole upper half exploded. He had only two boxes of the rounds but he needed them dearly. He watched as an arc cannon team shot a terminator. It hit the armor and disabled the servos. Concentrated fire killed the thing a second later. His men were smart he knew that.

"I am as well trained a commander as you are Corporal you will not dissuade these men if you are dead, i will make sure of that, and i am required by the order of my command to erase your data string without reading it, i am to provide unbiased discipline to ALL the sons of man, not preferential treatment for some over others, you will follow my commands or i will have you stripped of rank and sent to a manufactorium world as a serf."

he vaults out of the trench, "Now get those autocannons ready before i have to do it myself!!!!"

"commisar i think you underestimate the death korps"i nod to the auto cannons who are already locked and loaded by dk soldiers.
"i know you must treat MEN equal but we are no men anymore if you wish to treat us as men so be it but remember we are closer to walking corpses then to MEN and just look at it please then you will understand. i know you are busy but this is just for intel and knowledge is power."

I need something to do

sorry i diddnt get around to posting to everyone, im kind of been all over the place today

anyhoo

(dragonjaj) "More or less.. yeah"

(Wild) Sorry man

Dexin loioks up sharply at the sound of slithering, he shifts his weight making the board shift sideways. Almost immediatly you jink back into cover as a hail of bioorganic shots pepper the building, "Tyranids!!!!"

"I cannot by the command of my superior officer, maybe you should follow your own orders instead of trying to make me disobey mine." He stops talking and looks a bit grim, "Because you are about to be tested.

You turn around to see a truy terrifying sight, just out of gun range are truly numberless necrons, innumerable and countless stretching across both fronts of the terrain, back into the horizon and in a huge horizontal wave.

(Vantrava) Your men are forced deep into cover and then back as the over hang of the bunker begins to collapse

"Even if they are criminals they are still the emperors children just as you are Sargent." said Altaya chiding Sargent Johnson. She looked to the wolf commander "I think helping my work would be worth my recommendation for sentence reduction or parole to a penal regiment of world if the locals provide aid."

Dexin turns his shadow field on and goes around the back, but before doing that he asks his men" Are you ready of some bugs? If so i'll kill you now" Forcing them to charge into the fray. Dexin pulled his helmet on tighter, realizing his helmet was to worn to be helpful soon. " C'mon uglys, I need a better helmet!" dexin said unlocking and firing posinus projectiles into the 'nids. He whiped around a broodlord then skillfully wrapped his prized red agonizer around it's throat. and took it off with a flick of the wrist. Putting the weapon in his belt, he inspected the skull. Contempt he straped the skull to his board. Ripping skulls of gaunts with his glaive he grabbed a gargoyle with his stunclaw, ripped it's wings off, then broke it's spine. After the sirmish he guided the last living hellion(No screaming eagle elites were here BTW) who was badly blinded and missing an arm, back to the base. He had a good story and a new helmet.

(dragonjaj) The old wolf nods, "Indeed inquisitor, but i will think that you will find that it isnt so much as finding people who will want to help, its sorting out the ones who can"

(wild)(content or contempt? they mean opposing things) The Kabalite warriors surround you in interest as you return, wondering if they can join in on the paintaking

(Sorry im a lil sick and my brain is wobbly, I spelled poisonous wrong too) Im sorry, but i can't RP on some of your posts, maybe throw an event for all of us together(Cuz right now nobody really has motives exept surviving[ I don't have a motive cept killing, vantara is surviving, don't know what dragonaj or the others are doing cuz im not following the small talking posts very well] so maybe we should meet up to fight a huge swarm or something just a thought that wouldn't really work though...

Oh and btw, I really do enjoy you being my GM it is just I feel like im getting scraps of text compared to the others

"True but in this case we may have to raise troops to just hold for help to come. I will be calling the order its self given the treat i have seen all ready." said Altaya

hmmm, good point, sorry wild, ive been all over the place recently,.... been trying to sort it out but i guess i havnt really managed that yet

also im not really sure how to deal with your characters, theyre all over the place and im not sure which to post too.... *sigh*, ill try and sort it out

(dragonjaj) "Your right, but were nearing the relay, lets concentrate"

(Only deal with dexin, the rest are just something my mad mind thought of from cloud matter while you deal with the rest, I didn't mean to confuzzle you)

"Right." she replied

roight... ok i think i can cope with that,

Dexins fame becomes his undoing however as he feels a knife begin to press against his armour, he spins and knocks his assainland back but the other kabalite warriors are closing in, "You're to good for your own good Dexin"

(dragonjaj) As you approach the manufactorium building you notice that all of its windows are covered in, and its doors are barred from the outside, a quick sweep from scanners revels no life signs