It was hot and stuffy, the dull green light of the tracking computers filled the drop pod, just enough for sargent kirk take a final look over of his squad befor the landing thrusters kicked in.

Thud!! The doors opened letting in the blinding light of war,
"All right you Apes On the bounce!!" as kirk started pushing his men out the door.
" We got targets at 12o'clock. Sir." brother spock lifted his bolter
"Open up on em" kirk kicked the last of the men out the door and ready'd his meltergun
" Sarge!, they'r not droping, the seem to soak up our bulets!" spock checked his bolter rounds to make sure they werent blanks.
Kirk flicked out his glasses and squinted at the enemy that was stagering towards them.
"Damit thant no normal enemy! those are Grotesks." Kirk pulled his comunicator outta his belt pouch. "Kirk to termy squad alpha, assult cannons 3 o'clock, look alive!!"

just then there was a hail of bullets shower down on the grotesks, they started to explode and drop like fly's.
once the dust had setteled there was only 2 left standing form the original 10
"Sarge! they are still comeing!" spock screamed out.
Kirk quickly riped off his glasses, "Open up on em the grotesks are gone, we can kill wats left!" kirk lifted his meltergun, spent a second to line up his target properly.
he pulled the trigger only to find out that the melter was out of ammo.
the rest of his squad fired their bolters with blinding haste, in the blink of an eye the horizon was clear.
"Come on you Apes, 9 o'clock on the march!!" kirk sholdered his weapon, and readyed his chainsward.
just then outta nowhere the darkeldar arcon opened a webway directly infront of kirk's squad
"Come on, we cant let that webway stay open!! On the bounce!!" the squad picked up the march into a run, fireing wildly with thier bolters.
kirk's squad was only meters away from engageing the arcon and his retinu when the termy's charged in, and all of a sudden 3 jetbikes poped out the webway over the arocn and sped right into kirk's squad.
"All right Apes here it comes, Stand your ground. hit em with all you got!!" kirk raised his powerfist, and planted his feet firmly into the soft blood soaked soil.
The battle was intence, the eldar were quick with their attacks, the shimer of a blade was all that some saw befor they slumped lifelesly down to the ground.
Blood was flying left and right men were and bikes were falling for and aft.
The last bike hit the ground and exploded in a ball of flames. Kirk was sore and covered in so much blood it was imposible to determin if it was his or not, he gathered his bareings and looked arround.
he was the last one left of his squad, he looked back to see if the termy's needed a hand but it was all over the termy's were gone, the arcon was gone, everyone was gone
the only thing left arround was the body's of his fallen battle brothers, and a few smokeing hulks.
The battle was over, the eldar had come and taken who or wat they wanted and fled back to the webway. And kirk was alone.


(this is just my movie take from a game i had against a m8 )
(oh and the names in this story are fake to provide protection to the real people involved)