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Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...

I posted this in another thread (http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/list/421239.page#3755949) and got me thinking:
"I get the feeling that Trazyn sees a resemblance between Mankind and the Necrontyr...two species seeking to supplant another, elder species, the Old Ones to the Necrontyr, and the Eldar to the Humans...probably sees Mankind walking down the same path; just as the Necrontyr sold their souls to the C'tan, the Humans would sell their souls to Chaos, and only at the end will they realize (just like the Necrontry did) that it was a horrific mistake. As Captain Kalliston of the Thousand Sons told Kharn: at the end, when you confront your choices, you will turn on and destroy the force (Chaos for Mankind, C'tan for Necrontyr) that sought to manipulate you for it's purposes. "

Does anyone have any thoughts on the matter?

This message was edited 1 time. Last update was at 2012/01/05 15:03:59


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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