Kaine Lowingrad
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Pretty catchy poster, ain't it?
Just think, you could lay down your life for the God Emporer, possibly die, and win a few medals along the way..
A pretty damn good life for many.
This is about more than the Imperial Guard.
This story will involve quite a few races...
But not all of it will be war.
All is fair, in love and war.
Pretty catchy poster, ain't it?
Just think, you could lay down your life for the God Emporer, possibly die, and win a few medals along the way..
A pretty damn good life for many.
This is about more than the Imperial Guard.
This story will involve quite a few races...
But not all of it will be war.
All is fair, in love and war.
The Space Marines:
An alarm goes off and a man reaches over, almost knocking his clock over, but successfully stopping the irritating noise. He lays back down and a screen lowers from the ceiling in front of his bed. A woman appears on the screen in a militarial uniform, "High Chapter Master Luthar Bel'Than Exequias, it's morning and we've got a mission for you. Currently it is 81 degrees fahrenheit on Tier 4. Your mission will be transporting you to Seras in the Dead-Space System; it is currently 105 degrees fahrenheit and 5:18 A.M. on Seras." The man sat up, "Denied. Put Priest Polenski on that duty; he needs the credit.. Badly." The woman nods, "Done, sir. Now, there's another mission on a planet that the natives there call 'Kal'Thor'. The natives are xenos, and call themselves Eldar.. There's also another species that lives on Kal'Thor; one that the Eldar fear, and do not speak much of, yet have had little confrontation with. We're unsure what these creatures are, but they've been known to be called 'Tyranids' by our Eldar translators." Luthar raises a hand, "Accepted. Now, let me rest another hour.. My campaign with the Brothers of Steel Chapter kept me in heavy combat, and I have not yet come back to myself." The woman bows her head, "Peace be with you, and shall the God Emporer bless you with his kindness." The man nods his head, "As on to you, sister-warrior." The man lays back down and picks the crust from his eyes, "War.. Must we always be fighting?" He shakes his head and sighs, "Speak like that in front of my brothers and I shall be called a heretic.. Might as well join Chaos with those thoughts." He laughs to himself and rest for a while longer.
Imperial Guard:
The Inquisitor stands and looks at the men, "So you spoke with xenos? Do you not know the rules when it comes to this type of situation!" The men stand in fear of the Inquisitor and his two Psyker companions. The Inquisitor raises a hand, "You could have all of us killed, wiped out, turned to corpses for your heretical ideas and ways, you heathens!" He smacks one of the soldiers to the ground with his staff. He clinches his fist, "However.. What did you learn from these.. Creatures." One of the men stands and salutes, "Sir, I learned about their race and of another, sir!" The Inquisitor motions his hand in sign for the man to go forward. "Well, sir.. The xenos are of course Eldar. I learned that they live on this planet because it is rich in certain minerals that they need in order to built. There is another which rest there, one that they call the 'Tyranid'." The Inquisitor looks to a Psyker. The Psyker nods, "Yes, the Tyranid.. One of the scum of the xeno race. They might as well be in with the Green Skins.. They come in a wave, but hold no weaponry. They themselves are the weapons; they use bio-weaponry that they create from their own bodies as they are created themselves.. We must cleanse this planet of these xenos! For the God Emporer!!"
The Eldar/Tyranid:
The Pathfinder walks silently through the jungles and stops. He looks to the others and raises his rifle. He speaks almost silently, but enough for the group to hear, "Brothers, I find Tyranid." Ahead is a group of Tyranid eating on a corpse of one of the animals which live on Kal'Thor. A Carnifex Primus raises an arm and roars towards the Pathfinder. The Genestealers and Termagents rush forward towards them. The Pathfinders open fire and back up as the Carnifex Primus rushes towards them. They finally get to another squad of Eldar and some Fire Dragons list up their weapons. They begin fire into the onrushing Tyranids. One of the Genestealers jump a Pathfinder and begin shredding him apart. The Carnifex Primus shoots a Fire Dragon and tosses another Pathfinder off of its claw. A Howling Banshee leaps from a tree and on to the back of the Carnifex Primus. She stabs her blade into the head of the beast, and it flails around for a few seconds before she rips the blades out and it falls to the ground. Her sister warriors rush in and begin slashing down the Genestealers and Termagents.
An alarm goes off and a man reaches over, almost knocking his clock over, but successfully stopping the irritating noise. He lays back down and a screen lowers from the ceiling in front of his bed. A woman appears on the screen in a militarial uniform, "High Chapter Master Luthar Bel'Than Exequias, it's morning and we've got a mission for you. Currently it is 81 degrees fahrenheit on Tier 4. Your mission will be transporting you to Seras in the Dead-Space System; it is currently 105 degrees fahrenheit and 5:18 A.M. on Seras." The man sat up, "Denied. Put Priest Polenski on that duty; he needs the credit.. Badly." The woman nods, "Done, sir. Now, there's another mission on a planet that the natives there call 'Kal'Thor'. The natives are xenos, and call themselves Eldar.. There's also another species that lives on Kal'Thor; one that the Eldar fear, and do not speak much of, yet have had little confrontation with. We're unsure what these creatures are, but they've been known to be called 'Tyranids' by our Eldar translators." Luthar raises a hand, "Accepted. Now, let me rest another hour.. My campaign with the Brothers of Steel Chapter kept me in heavy combat, and I have not yet come back to myself." The woman bows her head, "Peace be with you, and shall the God Emporer bless you with his kindness." The man nods his head, "As on to you, sister-warrior." The man lays back down and picks the crust from his eyes, "War.. Must we always be fighting?" He shakes his head and sighs, "Speak like that in front of my brothers and I shall be called a heretic.. Might as well join Chaos with those thoughts." He laughs to himself and rest for a while longer.
Imperial Guard:
The Inquisitor stands and looks at the men, "So you spoke with xenos? Do you not know the rules when it comes to this type of situation!" The men stand in fear of the Inquisitor and his two Psyker companions. The Inquisitor raises a hand, "You could have all of us killed, wiped out, turned to corpses for your heretical ideas and ways, you heathens!" He smacks one of the soldiers to the ground with his staff. He clinches his fist, "However.. What did you learn from these.. Creatures." One of the men stands and salutes, "Sir, I learned about their race and of another, sir!" The Inquisitor motions his hand in sign for the man to go forward. "Well, sir.. The xenos are of course Eldar. I learned that they live on this planet because it is rich in certain minerals that they need in order to built. There is another which rest there, one that they call the 'Tyranid'." The Inquisitor looks to a Psyker. The Psyker nods, "Yes, the Tyranid.. One of the scum of the xeno race. They might as well be in with the Green Skins.. They come in a wave, but hold no weaponry. They themselves are the weapons; they use bio-weaponry that they create from their own bodies as they are created themselves.. We must cleanse this planet of these xenos! For the God Emporer!!"
The Eldar/Tyranid:
The Pathfinder walks silently through the jungles and stops. He looks to the others and raises his rifle. He speaks almost silently, but enough for the group to hear, "Brothers, I find Tyranid." Ahead is a group of Tyranid eating on a corpse of one of the animals which live on Kal'Thor. A Carnifex Primus raises an arm and roars towards the Pathfinder. The Genestealers and Termagents rush forward towards them. The Pathfinders open fire and back up as the Carnifex Primus rushes towards them. They finally get to another squad of Eldar and some Fire Dragons list up their weapons. They begin fire into the onrushing Tyranids. One of the Genestealers jump a Pathfinder and begin shredding him apart. The Carnifex Primus shoots a Fire Dragon and tosses another Pathfinder off of its claw. A Howling Banshee leaps from a tree and on to the back of the Carnifex Primus. She stabs her blade into the head of the beast, and it flails around for a few seconds before she rips the blades out and it falls to the ground. Her sister warriors rush in and begin slashing down the Genestealers and Termagents.
