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**Lord of Caliban**

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**Toastedandy**

The ground around the Dark angels camp erupts, a massive Trygon prime bursts out of the ground. It's super effective.

**Lord of Caliban**

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**iproxtaco**

The Trygon buries back into the ground, evading a volley of bolter fire.

**Toastedandy**

The Trygon crashes into the surviving Dark angels. Power armour proving to be of no use to the sheer mass and strength of the Trygon. Pluto torn to pieces by the massive jaws of the beast, his brother lies broken at the bottom of a crater.

**Toastedandy**

@iProxtaco, I think everyone gets their own army.

**Lord of Caliban**

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**Toastedandy**

A horde of numberless hormagaunts burst out of the forest, leaping and bounding over the hastily erected defences, closing the gap in an instant. The Dark angels open fire, taken out dozans of the alien spawn. They leap upon the landspeeder, dragging it to the ground under their combined weight.

**iproxtaco**

A group of supporting Raveners burst from the ground behind them, scything talons raised and dripping with acrid poison.

**Lord of Caliban**

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**Toastedandy**

The marines rushed over the marsh, hormagaunts were killed in droves. The ground began to shake as the Trygon came back.

**Lord of Caliban**

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**Toastedandy**

The missile burst straight threw the Trygons lower jaw, exploding in its skull, ichor and bone scattered acoss the marsh. Its body came crashing to the ground, blown water and mud high in the air. The marines brought themselves back to their feet, only to see the sky blocked out by dozans of gargoyles.

**Lord of Caliban**

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**Toastedandy**

(but the landspeeder was left behind when you ran to the marsh)

The hormagaunts leap upon the surving marines. The marines fell, but managed to destroy a huge number of the horde, only 6 hormagaunts remained, while the gargoyles circled high above.

**iproxtaco**

Several fiery dots appear in the sky, growing larger and larger, trailing a plume of think black smoke. The Dreadclaws fire their bottom thrusters, slowing their decents and hitting the ground with a shallow thud, at odds with the extreme speed and thunderous appearence of their arrival. The doors burst open, spraying steam and removing a fine layer of ash that had formed around the edges of the landing ramps. Several boides drop out, killed by the erratic machine spirit of their transport. Over their lifless husks steps a host of red armoured giants, festooned with skulls and other hideous trophies, long strings of parchment covered in dark swirling runes billowing in the wind. The Word Bearers form up and train their bolters on the remaining guants and gargoyles, releasing a withering spray of explosive rounds, downing the remaining foot slogging aliens, shells exploding inside their bodies. The range is too far, and the gargoyles are left with but a few of their number crashing to the ground.

**Lord of Caliban**

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**Toastedandy**

((Ignore them? they just killed your men?))

**Lord of Caliban**

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**Lord of Caliban**

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**Lord of Caliban**

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**Toastedandy**

The Sanguinary guard train fire and the approaching heretic. Suddenly, a Lictor burst from the shadows, impaling a pair of guards onto a near by tree

**Lord of Caliban**

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**Toastedandy**

The guard slash at the creature. In the lictors death throes, it slashes open one of the marines chestplate, severly injuring him. Seeing the comotion in the forest, the Gargoyles decend, spitting acid and ichor onto the heretics and marines alike.

**iproxtaco**

With a few of their number dead on the ground, punctured with holes where the bolts of the Sanguinary Guard fired on them, The Word Bearers rally around their dark champion, a cursed figure, long cloak stained with the blood of thousands. This Dark Apostle raises his cursed Crozius to the sky, red tendrils of warp energy warping the ground before him. From it, Bloodletters, footsoldiers of Khorne, rise form the coagulated blood spilled during previous conflicts. They raise their hellish blades, and release a mighty roar, charging the remaining Blood Angels, felling one of their number and raising it's head to the skies, armour and flesh burning from this gruesome trophy to reveal the skull within.

**Lord of Caliban**

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**Toastedandy**

A carnifex crashes into the ruins, trampling the guard underfoot. Bolt rounds exploded into its side, it turns to see the approaching Word bearers. It charged straight threw the shells, blind from the pain by rage.

((Im looking forward to tacos next post.

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**iproxtaco**

Their shots ineffective, The Dark Apostle charges forward, Crozius in hand. Parrying the mindless attacks of the Carnifex, the dark champion scores what would be mortal wounds upon the beasts armoured belly. Word Bearers die to the tyranids mighty claws, their bodies flying in all directions. The Apostle narrowly evades a glancing slash, his horned helmet is torn off to reveal the scarred features beneath, his eyes glowing with anger, he crushes the Carnifiexes skull under the head of his corrupted weapon. Crashing to the ground, now dead, the beast still kills in its death throes, slicing power armour like paper. Only a few Word Bearers remain, gathering around their master, they kneel, reciting a cursed prayer to The Dark Pantheon.

**Lord of Caliban**

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**Toastedandy**

((lol whats a knight robot thing? ))