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The Slaneesh lord Balius were standing on the top of the hill overlooking
the soon to be battlefield, with him were a squad of raptors. In the middle
of the battlefield between the two forest´s stood the ancient citadel were
old secret´s lay hidden sense the time of the heresy. But this planet
were not abandoned. Ork´s had taken over the planet and now they
were closing in on the citadel, looking for a fight. To buy himself enough
time to examen the ruins of the citadel Balius realized he had to control
three objektiv´s, the citadel itself and the two rocky hills beside it. His plan
was clear, the first two squad´s of Noise Marines were to hold the citadel
until the remaining army could reinforce them. He hoped they would arrive in time.

Rukkgrim da loota took up his position with the rest of the loota´s in a small ruin right
beside the western forest. On his right side a trukk and the killakanz were making their
way forward against the big tall building were da weird oomans were camping. On his
left side from the forest two trukk´s came driving fourth. Rukkgrim and da boy´s started
to shoot at the weird oomans but suddenly the Mek in he´s squad blow himself up.
It was just to fun! The Mek had boosted about he´s big bad gun right before the shooting begun.

The two squad´s of Noise Marines started pouring shots into the trukks hedding there way.
One of them exploded and the survivors from the explosion was cut down by bolter fire from
the reinforcements coming up on the left side of the citadel. But the rest of the ork´s disembarked
in front of the citadel and went in.

Rukkgrim saw how the boss and da boy´s charged in to the citadel and up through the stairs to the
second floor and started to kill da weird oomans. But then a big flying fing and a lot of small flying
fing´s droped down from the skies and attacked da boss and da boy´s.

After a while even more strange fing´s joined the fight in da citadel but now da killakanz and
the sneaky commando boy´s had made their way to the citadel and joined the brawl.

Rukkgrim and he´s loota´s killed the last oomans they could see but then the battlefield when silent.

When it became dark Rukkgrim took a look around to see what had happened with all the boy´s.
What he saw was all the signs of a great battle, body´s and blood everywhere. The only survivor
were a killa kan. Now Rukkgrim was da boss, at least according to himself.