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Admiral Squeel Gnawteeth stood onboard of the deck of his ship. He had paid a fortune of warptokens to buy his own fleet. Now he had, he was a mighty warlord of clan Skurvy, and he was getting paranoia. There could be spies of the council everywhere. He was after all hunting a big treasure. In secret. But spies were everywhere among the Skaven. And he especially didnt trust that engineer. He had a very high voice, even for Skaven. A sign of an annoying person, and untrustworthy. He would find a time to kill him anyways. No anyong people in his fleet. At a sudden moment, some of the rats began to squeelk. 'Man-things!'
'What?!' Squeel screemed, 'Ready the warp lighting cannons! Grab your weapons!' All the Skaven grabbed their weapons, while beneath them the cannons were readied. The Stormvermin, his bodyguard, came forward. The fleet was ready for battle.

The ship of the manthings burned. For once, the Warp Lightning Cannons had worked. 'Board them!'
At Squeel's order, the massive ship of the admiral moved at ramming speed towards the Empire ship, whose cannons started exploding. Just before the Skaven came towards the ship, it exploded. The ship was entirely destroyed, but a few seaman had survived it. 'Pick them out of the water! The Rat Ogres are hungry!'

Mangetooth had always been Squeels favorite rat ogre. Now he would get his reward. A few Man-things were driven in the cage. Mangetooth
grabbed one, and started chewing on the leg of the Manthing. It screamed out, before it got eaten entirely. There was blood lying all over the cage. 'Get some slaves clean the cage!'Squeel ordered. Mangetooth's dinner would not be over soon.

After a few days, one of the look-out rats screamed. 'Land!'
Squeel looked towards the land infront of him. They had to go offboard, and move into the dread lands of Nehekhara. The council had ordered him, and when he fullfilled his mission he would get power, warpstone and influence in politics. Maybe even more. He just had to find that word of warpstone, and get it back to Skavenblight. Or take it for himself. He would consider that later. It didnt matter now.
'Call the Grey Seer here!'

'Now listen up, you rats!' Squeel started, 'You will all stay here! Mutinity will be dealt with!' As he said that, a hooded figure appeared at the ship's deck. Deathmaster Snikch was there.
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Note:
Im busy with more, and this will be about my own Skaven army
Comments welcome!

so far so good! cant wait for the etire story

Thats atleast possitive

It sure is....but hey! Skaven are frikin awezum

New, small, part added.

kinda cruel

Food time!

again: kinda cruel

Nice story so far.

New part added.

woohoow! Tomb kings will rise and totally defeat those rats....or mice.....

They wont, I guess. The rats will rule! Especially when the Dread 13 support them.. The Children of the Horned rat will rule.

why would the dread 13 support an unimportant mouse-captain?

Because they are ratpeople themself.
The Horned Rat, the god of Skaven, is a rat.
And he can do tuff for them..

yeah but there are probably millions of those mice. so why should they help HIM?

Because the lord of clan Skurvy is in the Council of Dread Thirteen.

OOOOOOOHW.....why didnt you immediatly say so

You should have found out yourself

Small part added.

will you ever be adding a new part?