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Prologue

Sitting in the Rhino transport with the space marines and other Nucians Nikev sat beside Karjewski, slowly he began to drift into a deep slumber. He could feel her comfort as the rocking of the rhino moved him to rest his head on her shoulder, but he was powerless being almost drained of energy to stop himself.

He dreamed of a dream like no others. The Entirety of it was not clear for he was standing in water, but also standing on land. "How in the Sacred Feth" he said to himself and went to pull his weapon only to find it wasn't there.

In the distance he could see a figure. As he approached this figure he could see that it was taller than him even though it was laying against some rubble.

As Nikev stepped closer to investigate the creature's hear moved into position so he was looking straight into what seemed to be its face.

A deep, desperate, sorrowful voice rang out to say
"Nightmares torment me"

"What?" Nikev began to ask when the voice boomed again. Filling him with sorrow with every word is spoke. Nikev felt as though he could feel the voice in his head as well as through his ears.

"I can no longer resist, the call of the infinite."

"what do you mean?" Nikev tried again only to be interrupted once more.

"Their blows rain heavy." With this said by the beast Nikev could see dents being formed into the creatures body.

"My Wraithbone Cracks." With this said by the beast its shell was beginning to split in the places where the dents were deepest. Showing arcane light through them.

"My sight in this world dims" Nikev could see the lights on the creatures head which he could now identify as a wraithlord begin to dim.

"I return to slumber" The Wraithlord began to slowly slump back.

"My soulstone, Please take it." Saying this the Wraithlord held out a glowing stone to Nikev which he took from it and put in his Storm coat pocket.

"Please" The wraithlord Paused clearly in pain "Save" The Wraithlord began to slump back and its lights began to dim till the were almost out. "Isha"

Nikev woke up to a large jolt but settled back down as he remembered they had boarded the Rhinos after finding out that the squad in the ruins was dead.

"Save Isha" Nikev muttered to himself and reached into his pocket. Pulling out a glowing blue stone which oddly took the form of a tear Nikev knew not what this meant and put the stone back into his pocket. He'd have to ask someone higher up the chain if he ever got off this Emperor forsaken planet.

Had he known where this stone would take him he may have destroyed it then and there. Now, as it seems, he is very grateful he hadn't for the stone had saved him more times then he can remember.

Chapter 1: A Future to be Reached

"MEN OF NUCIA! FOR ISHA! CHARGE!" Nikev bellowed as the men under his command lept from the trenches and roared in anger at the foe they had to defeat.

"Strike them down with all of your might!" Nikev could hear the priest shout over the roar and heard the all to familiar rev of the father's eviscrator as he charged with the men of Nucia into the mouth of hell.

Running down the marsh with his squad Nikev dashes with all the speed he could muster to reach their archenemy before they could open fire. The Artillery had softened them up with a constant 3 day barrage and they wanted to make sure they could make it unlike the unfortunate last wave.

As the men ran the crossed the point at which the charge before them had met the hard rounds that the enemy replied to their charge with. Running Nikev saw Hoplik dead. He was almost unrecognizable he had been hit so much with the hard rounds of the enemy guns.

Moments later Nikev heard the sound he did not want to hear, the blast from bolter rounds could be heard opening up on the line.
Lucky for the nucians the shots were going wild due to the smoke kicked up by all of the shelling. Although, for some Nucians, Luck did not hold long as the guns soon began to find bodies to hit. Screams could be heard as rounds tore bodies apart. Squeals of those who had been hit and killed before they could complete the scream were becoming increasingly loud.

Blasting blindly while charging onward Nikev was beginning to make out the enemy trench lines and could see that he and his squad were running straight into an enemy bolter. Balnet immediately stopped and dropped to his knee as he brought up his launcher and released a rocket. Hitting the bolter dead center the machine went up in flames as did its crew. Smiling from his kill streak he had just obtained his smile went limp as a bolter round tore his body limb from limb.

Guns from all over had opened up to meet the Nucians as they charged forward into the enemy trenches.

Reaching the Trenches Nikev immediately brought his chainsword to bear revving it at the troopers who had drawn their weapons to kill their attackers. Before the filth archenemy of the nucians could fell Nikev time seemed to distort meters in front of Nikev.

Like a phantom of the Night the Warp Spiders began their phase of the plan. Blasting into reality the appeared in front of the Imperial forces and began shredding the archenemy to pieces. As Nikev made it along side the warp spider he stopped for a mere moment " Thank you Spider!" The spider's expressionless face looked back at him and replied. "For Isha" With that the Warp Spider had disappeared entirely from Nikev's sight. Nikev turned and charged the enemy that still live and knew that that spider would claim many more lives of the enemy today.

With a blooded boiling roar, Nikev smashed into the enemy with his chainsword hacking limb from limb. The Smell was horrific, out in no-mans land they could not smell it as bad but here, in the thick of the enemy which had been seated here for weeks, the smell was unbearable. Nikev knew they would not be able to fight had then not had their specialized equipment on.

"Come on you Leer!" Scout Narko shouted as he charged headlong into a group of the chaos enemy. He knife and pistol in hand he had not even carried a las-gun, for unless he was with his long-las, he was with pistol and knife. Slashing and only using the pistol to finish off an enemy Narko dodged, sidestepped, and slaughtered all that came into his range.

"Fight them all!" Nikev roared with his chainsword chewing through one of the filthy archenemy spewing its insides all over the ground.

A loud roar was heard and Nikev looked up from his fresh kill. There, Standing meters taller than a normal man. Was a Great Unclean One. Its disgust clear from the distance from it Nikev wanted to vomit from the mere sight of the thing.

"WITH ME! FOR ISHA!" Nikev heard the shout and turned to see that the Farseer charging with her black guardians behind her. Blasting all that they came across they charged alongside the Nucians and supported them with fire from their Shuriken Catapults.

Running alongside the Farseer, Nikev Prepared to fight the Foul Xenos that rose in front of them. The Spawn of Nurgle would die this day bringing the combined forces of the Nucians and Eldar of the Craftworld Ulthwé.

wow, this is awesome.

where do my scouts come back into it?

Thanks
well.....you said your scouts didn't like the eldar so I wasn't going to add your guys....BUT if you want them in here.....I will put them in here. Its always good to have a few crazy marines here and there.

Maybe you might be able to use a squad of space wolves too...hmm..., cosider it.

Commissar NIkev wrote:Thanks
well.....you said your scouts didn't like the eldar so I wasn't going to add your guys....BUT if you want them in here.....I will put them in here. Its always good to have a few crazy marines here and there.

noooooooooooooo wait, i didn't say that, i didn't say they didn't like eldar

O well....I assumed you meant that......Well..I'll have to introduce your Marines Next time I story Post. Assumption failed.

great, thanks, and remember that my las cannons go *FREEM* ok? and dont forget the bombandlements

Lol.....I'll remember those. Sorry I haven't continued the story...I've just been very tired of late.

Gregersen wrote:Maybe you might be able to use a squad of space wolves too...hmm..., cosider it.

haha! you Considering I'm working with the Eldar and your guy strictly is against that.....I don't think that would work sorry bud.

Look at yur pms anyways just i have another forum entry you can put in 4 in the Lone Wolf

Chapter 1 Cont.

"Damn she moves fast" Nikev thought to himself as he was begining to fall behind the Farseers gracious Strides.

As he was running to the obscenity he began to hear a high pitched whine begin to grow louder and louder and begin to consume the roars of his squad who were rushing in behind him.

Over the micro-bead Nikev could hear the voice of a man he had grown very fond of. He had learned to both fear and respect this man for he on his own was a force to be reckoned with.

"I" Nikev thought about how many times his friend had pulled this stunt and could help but smile.

"AM" The Farseer well ahead of Nikev thought to herself "Stupid human, always wasting vehicles with this stupid move.

"LEROY JENKINS!" With the last words being spoken a speeder bike raced over Nikev and the Farseer.

Before Smashing into the beast Leroy lept from the vehicle power fist glowing with arcane magic. As the Speeder bike flew past the creature crashing into the ground, the beast, after following the bike with its eyes began to turn around. It was met with a power-fist connected to a Xenophobic Marine with a passion to kill.

Ramming into the beast there wasn't even a crunch as the creatures jaw slide out of place with ease as the power-fist took it from its head.

Rearing back from the blow the creature lashed out at the Farseer who was within striking distance now.

Jumping into the air with grace and beauty the Farseer landed behind the beast and struck it with her divine powers. Lighting danced from her fingers and struck the beast up and down blowing chunks from its body.

Damint Nikev thought I'm always the last to the fight!
"HRUUAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!" Nikev roared as he charged the exposed back of the beast with his chainsword. His squad behind him opened up with their weaponry and the beast was being torn apart at an alarming rate, however, it seemed to be rejuvenating all that was lost at an even faster pace.

oh hell yes! awesome marine to the rescue

Lol thought you'd like that epic intro. ^.^

this is great, i love it nikev, i really do, carry on you amazing writter you

^.^ Thanks Shas ^.^

Yea sorry I haven't posted more lately..its just....you know when you don't feel like writing.....yea thats how I've been lately....But I am going to continue

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Chapter 1 Cont.

I a deep monsterous rasping voice, the creature spoke. "AHAHAHAHAHA! Foolish mortals, your weapons have no effect on me!" The beast seemed to grin at the charging imperials as it opened its mouth and released it bowels. Hundreds of Nurglings began to pour out of the creatures rear as it began to laugh a deep cackaling laugh that would grind the nerves of most men.

The Imperials with their Eldar brethren charged the growing mass of nurglings who snarled and spat at the charging line of troopers. Screaming their own litanies, oaths, and battle cries, the combined mass of Nucian Guardsmen and Eldar Warriors smashed with the nurglings.

Trooper Kaxar had not been with the Nucians for more that a few years, but he knew that if they failed in their quest that their Lady may be in danger, and he would not let that happen. He smashed into the nurglings screaming a prayer for his lady. As he hacked and slashed at the abominations they just kept comming. Snarling, scratching, spitting, the nurglings assaulted the combined enemy. Kaxar was glad the eldar upgraded their equipment to their current suits. Having a full black appearance with their Lady's Symbol painted on the right should- as Kaxar slashed to the left he saw the Symbol of their beloved lady had become scratched off.

A bright light appeared as it was released into the world. It had already found a target. A man was standing there and appeared to be worrying about its right shoulder for some reason. It had just looked up and had an expression that made it laugh. It appeared as if it was ang-

Kaxar tore into the nurgling with all his hate and anger. He had seen that they scratching and acidic spit had destroyed his symbol, and he would have his revenge. Kaxar swore so many times that he was almost speaking incoherent jabble. He had gone mad with rage for he had lost his symbol of his beloved lady. The bastards would pay dearly.

Nikev rolled to dodge the strike as the Greater Daemon smashed the ground with its massive claw. The beast was now stationary, with its hind quarters dug into the ground so it could release its nurglings, its arms however, were free to strike and attack as they pleased. The Beast had redoubled its efforts into killing the three heroes. Its main forces were destroyed and it was now all but surrounded, with its only allies being the nurglings it was pushing from its body. This however was not a good fight for the Warriors of Nucia and Ulthwe. The Nurgle ships could be seen flying fast to give reinforcements to the filthy daemon. "GET MORE FIRE ON THIS BASTARD!" Nikev yelled to his vox-man Bantine who was struggling to keep the nurglings away, slowed down by his heavy vox. He had become somewhat of a liability to the squad as now they had to protect him from the growing horde of nurglings.

"ANGELS OF ORDAIN! ANGELS OF ORDAIN! CAN YOU READ ME! THIS IS NARON PLEASE RESPOND OVER!" Bantine screamed into the mic, trying to establish contact with the Ordainian air force. "NARON this is your guardian angel, we are eta 1 minute over the field over" "ROGER THAT ANGEL! ENEMY TRANSPORTS WITH ESCORT MOVING IN! WE NEED YOU TO TAKE THEM OUT!" "Roger that Naron"

The Jets screamed overhead as they flew past the battle and headed to destroy the transports.


OOC: WOW........I just may have this a short story and end it with this........this will be only one battle out of many to come.

Add tyranids.....

Idk man..........its mostly Nurgle vs Eldar and Guardsmen......

I would like to request MOAR! Tis skill, good sir.

:3 and more you shall have.....just not right now. ^.^

Well, I shall admit it. I have read some of this stuff (i.e. the very beginning) and it looks good. Just don't have the time to read it right now. :S

Yea dude, you probably should remember that from War of Attrition when I posted half of it there.

Yeah. Will read whenever..

That may have came off as a bit rude. By that, I meant whenever I get the chance and am in the mood.

Lol it didn't come off as rude, cause I know when I'm not in the mood, I won't read or post or whatever.

Bit like me in the morning

"Time for school!"

"Not in the mood!"

Tbh, school is good in the sense it can be just a social.. but some lessons and teachers (and kids) ruin it..

Man I'm sooo bad at staying on topic.. even got a mod warning once for admitting that in a thread. Lemme go find it...

Darkvoidof40k wrote:Sounds 'bout right. And once again, the thread has gone off-topic due to my incoherrent and generally meaningless banter.

XD well, going off topic isn't usually that bad....although I WILL NOT let this thread go completely off topic as I WILL post again....it will be obvious when this story is over.