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vera is awoken by a sudden jolt, his weapon coming off the rack dangling by the power lead thats attached to his armour, his opens one eye, then the other, noticing that nothing else seems to have been knocked loose he tries to go back to sleep.

another jolt stops him from doing so, this time with an ear spliting crack, he suddenly gets up, puts on his armour, checking the charge, and attaching the lascannon to its holster on the armour, jeeves appears to have not been phased by the jolt, still driving the rhino on its current course.
"hey, jeeves ya deaf nitwit, what was that?"

he doesn't take his eyes off the road, calling back to vera jeeves says in an unusually calm voice.
"oh that? it was just a leman russ cannon shell, nto far away, probably some fighting going on, shall i change course?"

vera rubs his armourd hands on his face, wondering why he was stuck with such a naive driver.
"yeah, lets go that way, i want to add up my kill streak, for the ancient gods of old"

jeeves suddenly turns the rhino sharply, almost on one track, he turns to the firefight, vera cracks his neck, feeling the gas escape his joints, allowing his armour to do the work, he calls into his voxcaster.
"attention roughnecks, this is your sargent speaking, all units, call in"

a low grunt of a voice calls back. "sniper brother Kais ready and willing"

a normal voice similar to vera's calls back "close combat specialist leroy here"

vera smiles, but wondering where the other two men of his unit are, he doesn't care, he shouts back "alright, you guys know the drill, get your vehicles to follow the signal of my rhino, i'll meet you at the front, and may gaia protect"

his rhino drives off, through the smoke, heading to the sounds of cannon fire.

Are there any Titan Legions?? If not i'll roleplay the elements of Legio Prandia

Are there any Titan Legions?? If not i'll roleplay the elements of Legio Prandia


The Titans stood ready in their loading cradles.3 Warhounds 2 Reavers and a Warlord of Legio Prandia they had arrived with forward super heavy elements on Naruke and now stood ready to crush the encroaching Tyranids who were making landfall on the east of the planet.

Princeps Salvia stood there with his arms crossed his coat fluttering in the wind his head was studded with the signature plugs that allowed him to become one with the mighty warmachine he commanded. He regarded his Warlord "Heras Hammer" he still felt awe everytime he saw her when he was one with her he felt her power her fury it felt as if you strided amongst the clouds a sheer rush of "Kill" flowed through his body his fingers were her Vulcan Mega Bolter and Plasma Blastgun his voice her mighty Warhorns to be a god made metal was a feeling reserved only he thought for him.

In cradles beside "Heras Hammer" stood the Reavers "Eclipse" and "Nova" and below them the Warhounds "Hades" "Stigia" and "Reaper" every fibre in his body itched to be unleashed but intel left the brunt of the fighting to the Astartes the east of the planet was a malestrom retreating forces fleeing out of east Naruke by a sheer press of aliens it appeared his forces had arrived from the Armageddon Warzone just in time.

"Princeps! Orders from command" a deckhand ran up with a dataslate
"Thank you" replied Salvia as he took the slate and scanned it
"Yes!" he said as he balled his fists he tapped his comms bead
"This is Salvia prep the girls we're going to do some killing" he added with relish "Prepare the Hera im coming aboard".

The numerous hordes of gargoyes were being sythed down by the heavy firepower of the defence line. Not one was getting though.
On the horizon came the living tide, puntuated by the odd larger shape. "FIRE!" yelled Afi from the top hatch of the leman russ, the main cannon spat death at the nearing horde.
Their resistance was unfaltering. The horde wasn't reaching the defence line. The piles of tyranid dead was becoming greater. The the valkerie flew over heard still flying but only just.
But just when it seemed that all was going well the ground shook, tremours going in all directions. A mighty trygon errupted from the ground through the command bunker, destroying it. "Feth this!" Afi yelled "Brick get us outta here". The Leman Russ reversed acoss the broken ground, two more trygons joined the first. The defence line was in dissarray and the gaunts had reached the line. Vox chatter came through thick and fast on the tanks channel. "Uh sir", Brick the driver ventured "cause that command bunker got destroyed your the senior officer here." Afi cursed and grapped the vox "This is Afi Drazznik and I'm now in command here. I order a full retreat. If your squad is depleted or is dying try to buy some time for the rest of your commrades, remember the big ones control the little 'uns and you all have krak grenades, well trown one of them should kill stuff, over and out,". The turret swang left and unleashed its fury upon the nearest trygon, it screamed its defiance. but keeled over still trashing. The leman russ went full speed, its armoured tracks and dozer blade crushing the still dangerous beast. "I'm not losing a whole platoon!" Afi roared. He grapped the steering controls ordering brick to man the turret. The leman russ rolled over the gaunt horde towards the lumbering large beasts, the cannon still spiting death. The hull mounted lascannon scored a direct hit. The afficted Hive tyrant srceaming, thrased around with pain. Another blast and it was still. The surrounding gaunts went crazy, some fleeing towards the other tyrants, some just stood in dumb animal stupidity and some going in some blood-frenzy, striking out at anything in reach. "Right that should slow them down" Afi almly said while taking back his original post "gets us the feth out of here, we've saved some lives,"
"To the regroup checkpiont"

"Sh*t!" screamed the pilot of the aptly named Valkyrie, Valhalla’s fury. The iron bird was screaming through the air at break neck speed, a massive contrail of black smoke being left in their wake. Behind them, around them, and in front of them were the tyranids. Massed swarms of gargoyles and rippers flowed around them like a sea of locusts, which Valhalla’s fury had to part. The door gunners had long since been grabbed and torn apart, by the flurry of talons waiting outside. Most of the medics themselves were either dead, as a trio of winged warriors had managed to enter the crew cargo, and reek bloody havoc before the two space marines had managed to silence them.

Zindler roared furiously as he kicked a gargoyle in the face as it swooped in to land. The beast shrieked, and skidded off sideways, before it was pulled into the massive turbine powered engines of the Valk. Pausing for a second, the space marine sergeant un holstered his bolt pistol, and even managed to fire of a shot into an approaching gargoyle before it rammed into him.

Augustus had the main hatch open and was standing, legs planted, and firing his heavy bolter into the black sea that threatened to engulf them. Though with the main door open, it would give the tyranids another point of entry, Zindler trusted the veteran to smite anything before it managed to land. He had not failed so far. Zindler dragged the gargoyle to the ground, and curb stomped it repeatedly until its face was no more than a bloody pulp. The tyranids wont take the valk out this way, what were they thinking?

Outside, flying several hundred feet above the Valkyrie was a harridan. Its huge frame was glistening with dew from the clouds, and the tiny droplets ran down its carapace. The beast's tongue lolled in its mouth, like some obscene dog. It would have been comical were it not for the fact the harridan was the size of a thunderbolt. The creature, receiving commands from some synaptic node nearby, folded its wings in, and freefell towards the small grey shape below. It cared not for its own safety, just as long as it took out its target...

Augustus noticed how the gargoyles suddenly stopped swarming them. Something wasn’t right.

The Valhalla’s fury pilot looked up in his cockpit. And screamed.

The ship was smashed clean out of the air. The entire nose had been ripped clean off, and the Harridan, surviving the impact, latched onto the falling bird, riding it down towards the ground below. Zindler grabbed the side for support, but he had nearly been thrown clean out. Still tightly gripping the side, he risked a look back into the rapidly compressing interior. All the medics had gone. One was crushed into a wall, and was still twitching in its death throes. The others must have been thrown out of the back of the valk. Augustus was holding onto the piston ramp with one had, and blazing away with his heavy bolter in his other. Ventrius, who had been strapped in, was still alive; he was now firing his bolt pistol into the roof, and into the harridan that had collided with them.

Afi Drezznick watched as this entire scene unfolded. He also watched as the Valkyrie smashed into the ground, and how 3 shapes leapt clear just before, and also how the Valkyrie collided with a nearby earthwork, before erupting into flames, consuming the great winged beast. His Iho stick dropped from his mouth.

OOC : oops ...well two conflicting stoylines here...which one shall we keep?

OOC: I was heading to a regroup point after the lines got overrun. and i said that the valk flew overhead. i didnt say what happened to it. so all is well
and its an a in Drazznik.

Heras Hammer made full speed with its attendant battlegroup for the front line Silvia checked his tactical augeries.

Auto loaders check.
Plasma coil check
Reactor levels nominal
leg coils.check
Point defences.check


His display also brought up the five other Titans in the battlegroup Eclipse and Nova lopped along ahead the three Warhounds Hades,Stigia,Reaper were on point moving at full speed scouting.
"Hades slow down you'll burn your reactor out ease them in steady this isnt any Ork hunt" he said quietly into the vox.
"Shes eager i'll give her that" said Silvia through clenched teeth Hera was aching longing for battle he struggled to keep her in check when he jacked in earlier he heard her growl she and him tasted blood of Xeno's thousands of miles away they wanted at it.
On the way they encountered units fleeing Leman Russ's with huge gouts burned into them men limped moaning he zoomed in on them Hera was frantic she wanted blood to kill and grind Tyranids under her armoured feet. It was fifteen years ago when she encountered her Heirodule then it had escaped spared by the backwash from the Agamemnon that clouded Hera's sensors Silvia wondered if it was here.....

"Contact! Reaper!"
"Contact Hades!"
"Contact Stigia!"

Reports flowed in as the Warhounds met the first wave of the incoming horde.
"Slow her prepare to fire apocalypse launchers wide spread wear down the small ones. Point defences keep your eyes open for Gargoyles anything bigger than a building put it down! Eclipse,Nova! watch our flanks Legio Prandia for MARS FOR THE EMPEROR!"

Lances from turbo laser destructors bit into the moving carpet with a boom that shook the air the apocolypse launcher on Hera opened up...battle was joined.

Hera opened up full spread with her weapons Tyranids simply vanished in clouds of munition fire flames ploomed up from the onrushing horde. Silvia felt Heras joy at being uncaged nothing could hurt her Gargoyles hit her void shields and fell screeching to the ground below "Die all of you" growled Silvia "Die" Bio munitions peppered the front void array
"Vulcan overheating" cried a gunner
"Shut it down pull us out slowly point defences concentrate on the ground below stem the tide" ordered Silvia


Below a carpet of warriors gaunts genestealers tried to overwhealm the battlegroup in the background beyond the range of the group a huge malign creature with old wounds eyed the Warlord battle titan and with a screech led its broods to battle scuttling on 5 instead of six legs.

If a alien intelligence could comprehend vengeance this creature would have wounds and grudges enough to last it centuries and Hera was the biggest transgressor of them all.

"Incoming! Brace for impact!" yelled Afi as the missiles came down from the sky. Bloody maruders thought we were all routed and behind them.
A mighty crater was made where the tank was just 15 seconds ago. Afi lit another Lho-stick and continued to head for the crash site of the valkerie and from the incoming missiles.
"Maruders watch your fire, you almost killed us" yelled Brick down the vox at the flyers' crew.

Jansen had diven about 40 cliks when he spotted the first of the Tyranid organisms attacking an area just to the North of Naruke West. He could also hear the crack of weaponry being fired, and a thin plume of smoke was rising from the area.

He stopped to get a better view of the situation, and realised that he would need much greater firepower than his two Las-pistols if he was to break through, and, unusually for the mecanicum, the Heavy stubber mounted on the back did not seem to be automated. There was however some coils of rope on the floor, and, born of the ingenuity which must be aquired after spending 10 years as a bounty hunter, a plan began to form in Jansens mind...

10 Minutes later, Jansen had roped himself up to the steering wheel of the truck, and had pointed the front towards the ruins, setting the accelerator to a constant speed.

He was now standing on the back of the truck, with his elbows roped up to the wheel, heavy stubber blazing like mad at the swarms of tyranids, while the truck hurtled towards the ruins, knocking down and crushing countless numbers of smaller Tyranids under its reinforced front! (OOC: sorry, but the mental image was too good to pass up )

As he got closer to the ruins, leaving a bloody swathe of destruction in his wake, Jansen spotted a hastily erected defensive position up ahead, where a group of guardsmen were making a stand. He used up the last of his loaded ammunition to clear a path for the truck, and turned the steering wheel to the left, while slowly releasing pressure on the accelerator by moving himself backwards. This resulted in the truck drifting gracefully to a stop infront of the stunned Imperial Guardsmen, how he had done that successfully even Jansen had no idea!

He disentangled himself from the ropes and grabbed the two shotguns from the back, leaping off the truck. One of the Guardsmen immediately moved to man the heavy stubber, which began to spit death at the tyranids almost immediately.

"Where is your commanding officer?" asked Jansen to the nearest Guardsman.

A valkyrie suddenly veered into the firing solution
"Woah!" said Silvia "Valkyrie crew Princeps Silvia learn to fly!" he growled

His attention turned back to the battle Stigia was in some trouble her voids stripped and her arm limply hanging at the side
"Truvenna get back theres nothing you can do get....." silvia's eyes opened as a barbed leg thrust through Stigia's cockpit
several small explosions and Stigia fell to the ground burning a heirodule barrled through the flames and spurred on by the kills launched itself at Hera
"Throne!" he cursed through gritted teeth as the point defences peppered the monstrosity it backed off quivering and reared its head low hissing
"Status on the bolter" he roared to the weapons officer "close the vents we have a spore cloud!"
The Hera switched to internal life support
"Back us off! whilst the beast is wounded get us away!"
Hera lurched back firing the Nova joined its firepower the Eclipse covered the rear the two remaining Warhounds limped back to the lines.
The Heirodule looked at them with fury in its many eyes it screeched a challenge Silvia marked it
"Were done here fall back to the rally point! fighting retreat!"

Please, no titans. Ask before going on with the smashing of the killing.

Klawz wrote:Please, no titans. Ask before going on with the smashing of the killing.

OOC (You didnt stipulate that in the sign up thread its fair enough but any vital imperial outpost sends at least one Legio of Titans in when its under threat and come on its Tyranids what your throwing at them at the moment is akin to sticks and stones

Examples of where Titans have turned the tide in face of Tyranids

Macragge
Ichar 4

And I posted my Character too its fair enough dude its your RP but you should have stipulated that in your sign up thread.)

Demonslayer82 wrote:

Klawz wrote:Please, no titans. Ask before going on with the smashing of the killing.

OOC (You didnt stipulate that in the sign up thread its fair enough but any vital imperial outpost sends at least one Legio of Titans in when its under threat and come on its Tyranids what your throwing at them at the moment is akin to sticks and stones

Examples of where Titans have turned the tide in face of Tyranids

Macragge
Ichar 4

And I posted my Character too its fair enough dude its your RP but you should have stipulated that in your sign up thread.)

They also fought on Megrye and Gryphonne, but they didn't accomplish anything besides death. Also, the Titans at Macragge didn't "turn the tide", it was the ultramarine fleet.
But enough about fluff, ask before pulling out a character so far from the requirements of "guard, PDF, or SM".

Klawz wrote:

Demonslayer82 wrote:

Klawz wrote:Please, no titans. Ask before going on with the smashing of the killing.

OOC (You didnt stipulate that in the sign up thread its fair enough but any vital imperial outpost sends at least one Legio of Titans in when its under threat and come on its Tyranids what your throwing at them at the moment is akin to sticks and stones

Examples of where Titans have turned the tide in face of Tyranids

Macragge
Ichar 4

And I posted my Character too its fair enough dude its your RP but you should have stipulated that in your sign up thread.)

They also fought on Megrye and Gryphonne, but they didn't accomplish anything besides death. Also, the Titans at Macragge didn't "turn the tide", it was the ultramarine fleet.
But enough about fluff, ask before pulling out a character so far from the requirements of "guard, PDF, or SM".

As I said in the recruitment forum your opening post and rules dont stipulate that Titans are not allowed.....But im happy to not be a whole Titan battlegroup I'll be an astartes instead.

Demonslayer82 wrote:

Klawz wrote:

Demonslayer82 wrote:

Klawz wrote:Please, no titans. Ask before going on with the smashing of the killing.

OOC (You didnt stipulate that in the sign up thread its fair enough but any vital imperial outpost sends at least one Legio of Titans in when its under threat and come on its Tyranids what your throwing at them at the moment is akin to sticks and stones

Examples of where Titans have turned the tide in face of Tyranids

Macragge
Ichar 4

And I posted my Character too its fair enough dude its your RP but you should have stipulated that in your sign up thread.)

They also fought on Megrye and Gryphonne, but they didn't accomplish anything besides death. Also, the Titans at Macragge didn't "turn the tide", it was the ultramarine fleet.
But enough about fluff, ask before pulling out a character so far from the requirements of "guard, PDF, or SM".

As I said in the recruitment forum your opening post and rules dont stipulate that Titans are not allowed.....But im happy to not be a whole Titan battlegroup I'll be an astartes instead.

Klawz wrote:

Demonslayer82 wrote:

Klawz wrote:

Demonslayer82 wrote:

Klawz wrote:Please, no titans. Ask before going on with the smashing of the killing.

OOC (You didnt stipulate that in the sign up thread its fair enough but any vital imperial outpost sends at least one Legio of Titans in when its under threat and come on its Tyranids what your throwing at them at the moment is akin to sticks and stones

Examples of where Titans have turned the tide in face of Tyranids

Macragge
Ichar 4

And I posted my Character too its fair enough dude its your RP but you should have stipulated that in your sign up thread.)

They also fought on Megrye and Gryphonne, but they didn't accomplish anything besides death. Also, the Titans at Macragge didn't "turn the tide", it was the ultramarine fleet.
But enough about fluff, ask before pulling out a character so far from the requirements of "guard, PDF, or SM".

As I said in the recruitment forum your opening post and rules dont stipulate that Titans are not allowed.....But im happy to not be a whole Titan battlegroup I'll be an astartes instead.

Dude get the Mods to remove my previous posts I'll start again.And I'll post up a new Character the Marines on Haruke are Red Scorpions right??

VikingScott wrote:"Incoming! Brace for impact!" yelled Afi as the missiles came down from the sky. Bloody titans thought we were all routed and behind them.
A mighty crater was made where the tank was just 15 seconds ago. Afi lit another Lho-stick and continued to head for the crash site of the valkerie and from the incoming missiles.
"Titan watch your fire, you almost killed us" yelled Brick down the vox at the titan crew.

what about this post? It mention the titans

VikingScott wrote:

VikingScott wrote:"Incoming! Brace for impact!" yelled Afi as the missiles came down from the sky. Bloody titans thought we were all routed and behind them.
A mighty crater was made where the tank was just 15 seconds ago. Afi lit another Lho-stick and continued to head for the crash site of the valkerie and from the incoming missiles.
"Titan watch your fire, you almost killed us" yelled Brick down the vox at the titan crew.

what about this post? It mention the titans

Change it to some other large, shooty thing.

"LIKE FETH YOU DO!" Nikev roared alongside his chainsword which he used to grind into the head of a leaping ripper.

"KILL THEM ALL! IN THE EMPERORS NAME DO NOT FAIL HIM FOR HE WOULD NOT FAIL YOU!" Nikev shouted blasting the torso from another gaunt.

"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Shouted Narko as he rushed into a gaunt bayonet first. As he rushed The Xenos sliced at him in an upward motion, failing as the scout Narko used his quick speed to sidestep and thrust his bayonet into a soft spot near the Xeno's head.
Rearing back from the critical strike that unfortunately did not kill it, the Xenos ripped the gun right out of Narko's hands. "Feth you to I don't need that!" Narko shouted as he pulled out his las-pistol and 10' survival knife.

"Damn you to you filth!" Nikev shouted after recovering from being knocked down by a rushing gaunt that was shot dead, its momentum carrying it to crash with Nikev.
Looking down the line Nikev saw Saneal running with a man Nikev easily knew was not Nucian born.

Approaching Nikev with this strange man Saneal immediately reported "Sir, this man here needs a word with you! Also, This man has brought a armed vehicle and Sergent Karish has boarded it and is slowly pushing the right flank closer to victory!" Having said that Saneal bolted off with the same energy he had arrived with knowing his squad damn well needed him if they were to advance.

"The Emperor Protects" Nikev said whilst performing the Aquila after seeing this stranger take down a trio of gaunts in quick secession.
"Well, Obviously you don't need us." Nikev lept from cover blasting a gaunt at rushing from cover. "So why in the Damned warp would you come out here?"

Klawz wrote:

VikingScott wrote:

VikingScott wrote:"Incoming! Brace for impact!" yelled Afi as the missiles came down from the sky. Bloody titans thought we were all routed and behind them.
A mighty crater was made where the tank was just 15 seconds ago. Afi lit another Lho-stick and continued to head for the crash site of the valkerie and from the incoming missiles.
"Titan watch your fire, you almost killed us" yelled Brick down the vox at the titan crew.

what about this post? It mention the titans

Change it to some other large, shooty thing.

[{OOC} They could be Maurader Bombers sent to give the front line support but were attacked by Gargoyles and had to drop their payload early before being torn to shreds by the Xenos.....Just a suggestion.]

a rhino crunching over the earth, its tracks crushing the gaunts that arn't smart enough to get out of the way, their armour cracking and splitting open, turning to a trail of mush behind the tracks.
a land speeder flying over head, its engines strangely silent.
far ahead of both weapons of war, a scout bike was infront, its tire's bouncing over the war torn terrain.

"vera, you sure about this? it feels.. strange" the bikers voice flaring over the vox"

vera chuckled to himself "have i ever let you down brother leroy?"

kais' voice calls over the radio "cut the chatter, we are almost to the comissar, we need to protect him, remember?"

the small convoy makes its way through the land, heading towards where the comissar was last located.

[{OOC} Okay so Shas o Vera....I have to ask...are you talking about my character cause you keep mentioning a commissar? Or do you have a character your going to bring into existence?
Dastardly Dave....yea I'm sorry man but I summoned a biggon and I'll kill it I just don'g want to make 2 story posts this close together. O yea....and seeing how your inquisition you'll of course control my Guard but I just have to ask don't kill'em all off too quickly please

(( OOC: actually, i was going to ask you, yes, im talking about your character, which by your last posts are stuck right? well, feel free to call my scouts to help.
they arn't exactly normal marine scouts, they erm,. follow a different comand structure, basicaly they can chose to take orders, some times they wont, but they will seek out your character because your charater was looking for my team judging by your first post, and i mentioned that vera is meant to stand by nikev ))

Brother Chaplain Salen
Male
SM
Chaplain

In the far east borderlands of Naruke East holding with a small combat squad of Red Scorpions.

Muttering Litanies of Hate, Salen removed his bolt pistol from the back of a Tyranid gaunt.

Drawing Back to a defensive stance Salen comms over to the brother sergeant of the combat squad he was deployed with just to hear the DEATH TO THE XENOS SCUM! With the external speakers of his helmet as well as the vital signs of the marines he is responsible for he mutters yet another pray and litany for both squad and to the xenos.

"Now the Tyranids run and flee, yet HERE WE STAND BROTHERS and they shall not break through this line!" As he turns to the sound of crashing trees he unhooks his Holy crozius arcanum and activates the power field that surrounds the holy weapon to see some form of a gigantic Tyranid which looked like some form of a Carnifex but had sacks on its underside and there were hundreds of gaunts being born from those sacks.

"For the Emperor" and charged bolt pistol racking gaunt kills with every shell. "This shall be a good day of service," he thought as the went head to head with this abomination of a xenos.

As he was about to be hit by this charging beast he took a giant leap and using his Crozius he split a perfect cut from the top of the head of the creature to the top of its back with a clean arc, using that as a grip he pushed his crozius down into the beast and secured himself a point to hold on to while on the back of this beast. He holstered his bolt pistol withdrew a pair of krak grenades and shoved them into the split he created primed the grenades and removed his crozius and jumped of the beast and turned around in a roar and screamed litanies of hate at the beast just in time to see the upper half of the beast erupt into blue and purple slime.

Smiling under his skull helmet he removed his bolt pistol again and step about rounding up the worthless gaunts that had run off from the explosion of their xenos mother.

shas'o vera wrote:(( OOC: actually, i was going to ask you, yes, im talking about your character, which by your last posts are stuck right? well, feel free to call my scouts to help.
they arn't exactly normal marine scouts, they erm,. follow a different comand structure, basicaly they can chose to take orders, some times they wont, but they will seek out your character because your charater was looking for my team judging by your first post, and i mentioned that vera is meant to stand by nikev ))

[{OOC}Okay that cool, well if your coming to meet my character.....I'll leave the biggon to your marines, I can't post something serious right now cause I'm not home but when I do....if you or Dastardly Dave don't post by the time I do I'll bring your characters into the fight.
Truth be told I wasn't really meaning a specific person to contact....It was supposed to be a meeting inturrupted by the nids.....but I'm glad to meet up with some marine scouts ]

( OOC: yep, but the last two have yet to appear, and you have a rhino a biker and a landspeeder helping you, each of which are custom )

Commissar NIkev wrote:[{OOC}Dastardly Dave....yea I'm sorry man but I summoned a biggon and I'll kill it I just don'g want to make 2 story posts this close together. O yea....and seeing how your inquisition you'll of course control my Guard but I just have to ask don't kill'em all off too quickly please

{OOC: My character isn't technically an Inquisitor yet, he's only a Novitiate of an Inquisitor stationed on another planet. He does however have an Inquisitorial symbol, which he can use.}

"Well, Obviously you don't need us." Nikev leapt from cover blasting at a gaunt rushing from cover. "So why in the Damned warp would you come out here?"

"Novitiate Jansen Ragnar, representing the Emperors Inquisition" replied Jansen, "I am on a Mission for the Mechanium, they sent me here"

The two men ran for a fresh patch of cover, and Jansen chucked his spare shotgun to Nikev. "This may be slightly more useful Commisar"

"Thank you" replied Nikev, as he holstered his Bolt-Pistol and started blasting the shotgun towards the Tyranids. "why are you even on planet? Surely if you were here on Inquisitorial business you wouldn't be running errands for the Mecanicum."

"To tell the truth, Commissar, I've only been caught up in the fighting. I was en-route to another planet on actual Inquisitorial business, when the Freighter I was travelling in stopped for supplies here, and was destroyed with the Mecanicum base on the moon. I was trying to find out why the captain hadn't contacted me when I was discovered inside the Mecanicum outpost here, and they blackmailed me into getting something for them, from the ruins which are behind us. I can tell you more when its a little calmer."

A lone Guardsman sprinted towards their cover, clearly in terror. Looking towards from where he came from, Jansen could see the rest of his small squad engaging the Tyranid swarm creatures in a bloody melee combat. Most of it was human blood.

"Stand your ground Sanlar!" shouted the Commissar as the man passed their barricade. "Trust in the Emperor!"

The man faltered, and Jansen winced as he waited for the bang and the splatter which meant that summary execution had been carried out.

It didn't come. Instead, Nikev leapt over the barricade with a cry of "To me!" and charged towards the slaugter which was being enacted by the Tyranids, chainsword spitting death, followed almost immediately by the Guardsman.

Impressed, Jansen put away his shotgun, and followed suit, picking off with his las-pistols any tyranids who looked like they were going to get to Nikev before he had reached the battle. Taking out his Longsword, and with a cry of "For the Emperor!" Jansen leapt into the fray as well, parrying a gaunt talon and slicing between its shoulders, severing its head, He span and pierced another gaunt through the eye, while blasting a third with his Pistol. The forth he sliced apart from behind. The rest of the group dealt with the other gaunts, with Nikev tearing apart several Gaunts with his chainsword.

The combat was over in short order, and the squad made a fighting retreat up the slope of the hill towards another Guard squad, who looked in need of reinforcements.

Taking a moment to finish of a Gaunt which looked to still be half alive, Jansen turned to the commisar, "you didn't shoot that man. Why?"

"He didn't do anything wrong, Novitiate, I'd rather lead by Inspiration, not by fear. It tends to work better when there's no-one to reinforce you."

"Calm down, Commisar, as a matter of fact, I think you're right."

"well, that makes two of us" sighed the Commissar, "Its shoot first ask questions later, as far as most Imperial Officers are concerned..."

There had been a lull in the amount of Tyranids attacking the town, and Nikev and Jansen made use of this to walk up to the makeshift command centre at the top of the hill.

"Now we are in relative peace, tell me more about your mission..." said the commissar.

{OOC: I can't write extended dialogue very well, so can we assume that Jansen has told Nikev about the mission? Basically, he is looking for a Mecanicum Artefact, which he believes to be hidden somewhere under the ruins they are currently in. They both agree that there is something suspicious about the Mechanicums motive, but Jansen is adamant that he should still look for it, as it is only ticket off planet. I'll leave the rest up to you.}

Sergeant Zindler was lying on his back. Next to him, was his brother in arms, Ventrius, and nearby, Augustus. Zindler was the only one still breathing. After their chaotic crash landing, Ventrius broke his neck on the impact to the ground. Zindler had misjudged his own landing, and had impaled himself on a nearby jutting metal pipe. He had slid down to its base, and now was staring up at the sky, watching the aerial dog fights between the imperial navy, and the Tyranid fleets. Augustus had survived the landing, only to be killed almost instantly by a direct hit from a bomb dropped by a thunderbolt. Now, however, all was calm. Even the deafening violence of war was fading away, until, the sergeant could hear nothing but the rhythm tic beating of his two hearts. His breathing slowed.

OOC: just adding a bit of desperation to the thread someone come save him before he dies. If know one does, ill make me another character.

It’s up to you dakka!

OOC: Currently, only Master Lyons and Viking Scot are in near Naruke East, so you may have to wait for a while .