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FLCLfan89

PostPosted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 7:56 pm


REAWAKENING


Krin slumped into the cold metal chair in the dark mess hall...His once ornate power-armor was cracked and shattered in places...His helmet had been torn off in the midst of battle, showing the scars running down the left side of his face, his eye an opake iris yet it still sees...And the worst of it he had fled in battle, He Krin had left his men to die out there...He heard the names of the dead over the intercom in the base He heard only two of his borthers-in-arms...It mattered not though, He pulled a cigarette package out of one of the small spots on his armor...The package had a large number seven on the front with an angel around it, the name: "Seraph seven".

"Only three left huh?" Krin said disapponted. He took one out and the lighter inside and light the cigarette. "I hope my Brothers are not acting like this coward." He said to himself trying to make peace with himself.

In praying he recalled many events. The creation of the Seraphs, the rigorous training, and each non-beliver he had struckdown, the fear in their eyes as his powerfist tore through their flesh...And He remembered His pledge "To always stand in the face of danger,To strike down foes of the emperor,and should I die I will take all thine enemies with me!"

He opened his eyes, finished his cigarette, and looked for a new weapon.
PostPosted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 10:10 pm


REPENTANCE


Krin found himself in a locker room, It was empty and even though there were windows It was darker than night out there. What little light there was to be had shown off of Krin's broken armor. Even still It looked amazing, The shining sliver armor with immaculate red trim. Krin had always found it funny how the Seraphs' always seemed to do a better job of sneaking around than the spies did. He checked several gun lockers before starting on the actual lockers of the men, and after he got tired of breaking down doors to the lockers he smelled somthing...It was fimiliar, it was death.

A rotting corpse was in the showers, knife stuck in the head,and a gapping hole in his chest...He was an Imperial guardsman. Krin took the time to close his eyes, say a quick prayer over him, and pry the knife out. It wouldn't help him that much but it was a better chance than dying like that gaurdsman.

He walked through the deserted hallways of the base, almost no light around him. He soon found himself in the the main control room of most of the base. The intercom continued on with the casualty report like a nagging wife...Krin chuckled at that thought, and then noticed the tiled floor was slick with blood, it seemed to go around a corner.

As he turned the corner he saw "It" or one of them. It's back was turned to Krin too. It was man sized creature with four arms, two at the top with three talons each and the bottom ones looked like human hads with elongated fingernails it looked like it may have been human at one time if it had not been for the coloring of the skin and the six arms.

It appered to be doing somthing to the guardsman but he couldn't be sure what. He inched closer to the beast, It was making a strange sound and pulling on the head. Caught up in what was happening he accidentally kicked one of the pipes that had fallen down through the ceiling. as it clattered around on the floor the creature that was preoccupied with the gaurd turned around and saw Krin. Krin also saw the tendrails dangling from the thing's mouth.He also saw a chunk from the guards head missing. The creature tossed the body aside and scutteled along the wall to try to confuse Krin.

It was an arm's length away from Krin now with his left hand he punched the wall right where the creature was going to be. The Beast acting fast jumped off of the wall onto the floor and lunged at him. Krin was two steps ahead with the knife in his right hand he brought it up through the thing's neck and just kept going up until the head was in two pieces.

Krin looked down at the spasming body with ichor flowing out of the split open head, smiled and said, "For Honor, for the Emperor, and for the Seraphs."

FLCLfan89


Isis47470
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PostPosted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 11:37 pm


Interesting character. Although a bit tough to figure out if he is a Marine or a Guard. He kinda seems like a rouge marine. Still a good read though.
PostPosted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 12:07 pm


Or an Imperial guard commander, I don't think Rogue marines smoke either.

Although I have heard stories of Imperial Guard commanders having suits of power armour, similair to what the sisters of battle use.

DartStriker
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FLCLfan89

PostPosted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 9:01 pm


Backbone


Krin grinned as he pulled a sniper rifle from the dead gaurdsman....empty..."s**t...you got to be kidding me don't these guys have any useful weapons that have ammo in them?" he sighed and then he started to hear foot steps, low and behold he saw another Seraph this one had a helmet on and he was severly beaten. It looked as though he had several stab wounds in his arms and three or four in his chest. He carried somthing that Krin thought he would never see again, he had dropped it on the battlefeild when he had fled.

"Krin!?" the Seraph exclaimed questionably."You live brother! Truly this is a sign from the Emporer." He undid the latches on his helmet. As krin saw that it was the youngest member. His silverish hair glemed as it billowed out to the back of his neck...This of course was Kul he was only fourteen but showed exceptional skill at hacking and improvisions in the midst of battle. In the right hand he held the flag of the Seraphs, in the left a bolter, and to his side was Krin's chainsword.

"Kul, how do you have that flag?" Krin asked surprised.

Kul saluted and said "The flag shall not drop...As the Seraphs always reign over the battlefield."

Krin could have shed a tear at this but felt it was not the time nor the place. Kul held out the sword "Your blade hasn't drunk any blood since I last found it, It is yours and you should make your enemies suffer."

Krin smiled, pushed it back at him and said "It was once my weapon yes but you have shown me your worth today Kul, It is yours, a coward cannot wield such a weapon."

Kul looked disbeliving at Krin."You are the only leader the Seraphs have ever had, We exist because of you, you picked us up off of earth and gave us angel's wings. If you will not take your sword I must make you take the flag...If you don't I will let it drop and then kill you with your own weapon."
PostPosted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 8:56 pm


LOVE CUTS DEEPER


Meanwhile in a jungle 200 yards from the compound....

Toki was tired, hungry, and wanted to bathe. While Krin had disappered in battle Toki had stayed and fought...no person nor beast would take this warrior's life.

"I slew over 40 of those damned beasts. Including that big one..." Toki's voice trailed off. Toki still held onto the enormous talon that had once belonged to a Tyranid warrior. Toki had ripped it off of the warrior and used it to cleave a path through the carnage into the jungle.

The sensors blipped...It was safe to breath the air. As Toki popped off the helmet, her hair, long,black, and silky spilled out in the back. She wondered about the others and if they were alive. She also wondered if they knew she was a woman. "An odd question at a time like this?" She thought to herself...She knew Krin did but did Kul? That thought made her blush, She liked Kul even though he was too young...

She looked down at the large talon again. It was at least as long as four feet, Looking around she found a long stick Four and a half to five feet. She then tied the talon to the stick...It resembled an extremely large scyth.

"This will teach those bastards!" Toki howled. "I am coming for you my love! My sweet Kul!" She charged out of the jungle into an the nearly empty battlefield.

FLCLfan89


DartStriker
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PostPosted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 4:30 am


Okay I'm guessing these are not Space Marines now. Given the content clues, no Space Marine can be 14 years old, and no Female Space Marines exist.
PostPosted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 6:32 pm


This is the most terribly informative, confusing, incorrect short story I've ever read...

Vinnicius
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