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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2011/11/15 08:16:16
Subject: Survivors of Fallen Legions
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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Unless the surviving Primarch after the Siege of Terra used them to make new Chapters. All the loyalists had to do was to keep their mouths shut about the truth and no one would know which Chapters were descended from traitors.
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2011/11/15 12:29:51
Subject: Survivors of Fallen Legions
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Mutated Chosen Chaos Marine
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I think there may be a relation between the Hawk Lords and Emperor's Children, but that's just going off the colours and symbols.
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Arguing with some people is like playing chess with a pigeon. You can play the best chess in the world, but at the end of the day the pigeon will still knock all the pieces off the board and then gak all over it. |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2011/11/15 23:09:34
Subject: Survivors of Fallen Legions
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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Not like the Blood Ravens and the Thousand Sons. Between Chapter colors and battle doctrines, and all the hints being released, the two are so similar...
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2011/11/16 20:36:06
Subject: Survivors of Fallen Legions
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Esteemed Veteran Space Marine
My secret fortress at the base of the volcano!
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CpatTom wrote:Does the new Gk not work for you? Haha, it would surely take some tweeking, but surely a chapter that has seen so much faithful service as the Emperor's Eagles could fit into a GK mold of some sorts.
Unfortunately, it doesn't. The Emperor's Eagles are not a dedicated anti-daemon force, so I couldn't justify most of the wargear from the GK book. They also aren't super-psykers, so I can't run them as GK for that reason, either. I suppose I could use an Inquisitor model as a Librarian, but I'm going to miss my Inquisitorial Retinue...
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Emperor's Eagles (undergoing Chapter reorganization)
Caledonian 95th (undergoing regimental reorganization)
Thousands Sons (undergoing Warband re--- wait, are any of my 40K armies playable?) |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2011/11/16 21:34:34
Subject: Re:Survivors of Fallen Legions
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Hurr! Ogryn Bone 'Ead!
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Personally i think that the BR comming from the thousand suns fits the fluff nicely and makes all the peices fit and i like the fact that thaey could be the loyal remanents of a trator legion
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Son you can insult me, you can ambush me, you can even take away my weapons. But if you think im going to step one single pinky toe inside blue base with out my SHOTGUN... you must not know who you dealing with.
I said move...
and i said SHOTGUN...
yes I have your shotgun
no.. i mean SHOT...-GUN
what is this... you think im going to give you your shotgun back because you asked???
i said SHOTGUN.... SHOTGUN DAMMIT!!!
oh yeah shotgun... thats my que. |
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