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this is the fluff for my army and my HQ
The young captain Alexander had waited for this day for nearly a thousand years he had wished that he could fight the forces of chaos. His day had come. Captain Alexander looked down at his bright yellow power armor and thought back about how his chapter had been on the battle barge fight Horus and his legion. Today he wasn’t fighting the cursed black legion; he was fighting the undead corpses of the death guard. Alexander looked to his battle brothers, there were only ten left. Alexander thought about how he would have to write the names of fifty of his brother into the tome of the dead. Alexander looked back at the vat of gene seed he was defending from the attackers. Alexander thought about all the future heroes to come from there and he felt such great sorrow because he knew he could not hold the line much longer. The gate that stood closed in front of him shook as a shell from one of the traitor’s cannons. The gate soon fell and a swarm of files piled in through the gap. The vizier of the honored brother Kane lit up as he stood ready for battle. Alexander envied his brother Kane he had fought on the battle barge against chaos all those many years ago. The gate fell and a large spider like demon machine had burst though the gate, brother Kane greeted the beast with his multi melta blowing its head off leaving it blind. The beast thrashed its arms about knocking Kane on his back severing his leg controls. The beast fell to the ground and died. Alexander looked past the beast the flies clogging his vent and making it harder to see. He signaled to his brothers to turn on their lay out view. Alexander saw the leader of the siege the defiled body of typhus charge a group of ten of his corpse brothers. The stench that came from them darn near destroyed the sensors of his power armor. Alexander read the ammo count on his vizier screen telling him he had about a clip left in his reserves. Alexander knowing it was the end commanded his brothers to shoot into the on coming charge. Their shells tore though the armor and flesh of the corpse marines releasing more pus then blood. The corpse marines did not stop the walked forward they seemed un stoppable. Typhus’s corpse charged at him the years in the warp had mutated the terminator armor he wore it had horns and pockets of pus coming from it, the man reaper he wielded was rusted and the wood was rotted out. Alexander’s mind jumped to the image the Kane had giving him. Kane and typhus had, had an uneasy relationship before the heresy and he had recounted those times to Alexander. The thing that charged at him no longer resembled the great space marine he had once been. Alexander drew his sword and blocked the swing of the man reaper with his sword the Puritas. The man reaper didn’t fall apart like he though it would. Alexander realized that the natural laws of things were not in play. Alexander thrust his sword into the chest of typhus the wound going straight to where his heart would be. Typhus laughed as he grabbed Alexander hand and pulled it away along with the sword. The wound didn’t seem to affect him in the slightest as he swung the man reaper at Alexander lucky Alexander ducked just barely dodging the blade. Alexander’s brother marines were locked in combat with the other corpse marines. Alexander swung and hit the knee joint of typhus’ right leg severing it from his body. Typhus fell to the ground and reached to recover his leg. Alexander to the opportunity to cut typhus’ arm off stealing the man reaper from him, his yellow power armor started to change to a deep black crawling up from his hands he looked over at his brothers there armor had started to change to black. Alexander turned to typhus and kicked him in the face his helmet sunk in and the corpse marines started to retreat as the flies from typhus poured out of the fortress and up to the barge they had in orbit. Alexander’s armor had completely changed to black so had his brothers. They got back into battle formations and Alexander said to them “you are my brothers and from this seed we will grow a new chapter to bring honor to the imperial fist and to the emperor. We are the sons of Pallas!”
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