Hello All, this is a Fanfiction, I dont claim any credit for ANYTHING. ALL OF THIS CAN GO TO GAMES WORKSHOP. ALL CREDIT TO GAMES WORKSHOP
None the less there is a Fanfiction that this is derived from.
http://terraluna5.deviantart.com/gallery/30453305/Two-Worlds-Collide
A very good read. My friend has made a very good story.
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+++EMERGENCY-DESTRUCTION OF EXPEDITIONARY FLEET TO TERRA-AMBUSH OVER MUSTER+++
===RECOMMENDED ACTION?====
+++REINFORCEMENTS REQUIRED, PRIORITY OMEGA PRIMUS+++
===ANY AVAILABLE REINFORCEMENTS?===
+++AFFIRMATIVE, DEPLOYED FORCES FROM ASTARTES HOMEWORLDS ADVISED---DEPLOYMENT TO TERRA-FIRST ELEMENTS ARRIVAL 7-30 Days+++
==DELAY UNACCEPTABLE===
[==]TERMINUS DECREE INVOKED[==]
===WHO IS THIS?===
[==]AUTH:REGENT OF STARS[==]
+++CONFIRMATION RECEIEVED+++
===LORD AHRIMAN, VERY WELL===
[==]INQUISITOR GARVEN, WELL DONE[==]
+++CONFIRMATION AUTHENTICATED---REQUEST SENT+++
+++RESPONSE RECEIVED---DEPLOYING THE LEGIONES ASTARTES SPATHIUS ALPHA+++
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[ALLANORS GATE-ACROCELESTIAN FORTRESS WORLD
TERMINUS DECREE DAY 0 6HRS PLUS INVOCATION]
The massive fortress world bristled with guns and platforms, a massive space port where the 411th Expedition Fleet ships docked and then left on their missions in the shadows. Now it was time as the mustering order had been sent out. Astartes gathered, the ships had arrived from across the Imperium. Missions of the Inquisition and such. Now the legion would muster for war. The power of the most advanced technology would be on display. The display of war.
From the towers that loomed over the terra sized worlds surface the Lord of the II Legion watched several massive battleships exit the warp. Ancient and proud vessels tasked with guarding warp storms and bearing inquisitors on missions of utmost importance. They had served the 411th well, they emerged from the warp rifts surrounded by destroyers and escorts.
"Still not the last. How many did Azhek want, how many ships do we need?"
The Primarch of the II Legion, Artouron Allanor said that to the house, observation room where the titanic warrior was watching the assembly. In another tower officers of the Expeditionary Fleet were watching the arrival. The Staff of the II Legion, the Legion Master, they were waiting outside the observation spire. The room was quite large and large enough for a primarch and his guests. The art that was on the walls was priceless, 10,000 years or so. Much was done in secret with the mandate handed to the Legion by the emperor.
The ornate doors that were between the Primarchs viewing chamber of his fleet and the void and the officers waiting. Tables with maps, reports. There was a serious thing. "Enter my sons." The doors opened and in came the council of the II Legion, the officers, captains who were with the Legion, they were heros. Tales that could be told to little children. The Primarch smiled, these were his brothers as much as his fellow princes.
"Hail Nomarch...."
"No matter and no time for that. We have many things to discuss." The Officers nodded. The companies that had arrived, the other ones who were here recently would receive their word. The Primarch and his officers were tasked with planning and that is what they did.
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[DOCKING BAYS OF ALLANORS GATE]
The massive port was one of the several hives, the ships could pull in and they could take the legion on. The II Legion assembled from across the realm, companies that were available on short notice. Two waves of the massive legion were forming for deployment. The first muster was currently standing at some 8000 astartes under arms. They had been loaded on ships at other worlds where the II Legion supported clandestine operations. Companies, squads, detachments. It was reunion of brothers sent on black missions as much as it was a preparation time. A new crop of Initiates, their oaths newly sworn to their legion and nomarch marched onto the bay floor their armor fresh from the forges. The captains leading them company by company all were veterans, teachers. Men who had served for a long time. Support for the young ones came in the form of a squad of dreadnoughts, the revered ancients having been teachers themselves before wounds had confined them to ancient shells that had been checked over by the techmarines before they arrived.
It was more than one docking spire that was handling the dozens of ships that were taking on marines. The massive bays were managed by the mortal officers of the 411ths support forces. The Captains of each spire crew were charged with making sure the ships were loaded. The red tunic wearing officers barking orders to crews that moved drop pods, gunships, fighters, tanks, boxes and crates of supplies. They were veterans having moved the detachments that were sent out more often than not. Tech priests scurried around, they whispered benedictions over the machines being moved down the docking tubes to the bays of the ships. Landspeeders, tanks, they came up from the lower levels, the storage, armories that had been built to allow the transfer of supplies. The elevators brought them up through the decks.
The ships came and docked, received a contingent of marines, then they were undocked to be replaced by other. 8000 became 12000 more than enough. The word came down that the Nomarch would be leading the campaign. WIthin a day , 1 terran rotation the fleet was loaded and jumped into the warp.
Tuesday, April 5, 2016
Thursday, November 14, 2013
Speech of Artouron Allanor to the 411th Expedition before the Assault on 411-6
Now my sons for the Sixth Time it begins
War, terrible and beautiful war.
War is what we were made for, me and you all, to fight for the Imperium of man. The world bellow called by its natives Gaia, we shall know it as 411-6, the sixth world we shall take for my father. The Emperor of Mankind, perhaps this world shall have the honor of becoming one of the High Stars. But due to the defiance their Emissaries showed me, the disrespect shown to my Sister when she went to treat with them. As is my custom I had decided to reason with them. Of course their answer was to attack our fleet.
We have destroyed their fleet, with Army ships as well as our own Legion vessels, the Enemy has only their guns upon the planets surface to target us. They wait for the end I shall, we shall deliver upon them. Though they see us as Gods we are Mortal, though Superhuman we be. You are Astartes, never forget your task. You are to be the Keepers of Mankind, the Imperium, when all others flee in the face of the foe you must stand like rocks against the tide.
Now we must prepare for war, all I ask is that you do what you do best, to liberate worlds from Tyranny through the use of force no other warriors may command. Send down your wrath like the fires from on high.
War, terrible and beautiful war.
War is what we were made for, me and you all, to fight for the Imperium of man. The world bellow called by its natives Gaia, we shall know it as 411-6, the sixth world we shall take for my father. The Emperor of Mankind, perhaps this world shall have the honor of becoming one of the High Stars. But due to the defiance their Emissaries showed me, the disrespect shown to my Sister when she went to treat with them. As is my custom I had decided to reason with them. Of course their answer was to attack our fleet.
We have destroyed their fleet, with Army ships as well as our own Legion vessels, the Enemy has only their guns upon the planets surface to target us. They wait for the end I shall, we shall deliver upon them. Though they see us as Gods we are Mortal, though Superhuman we be. You are Astartes, never forget your task. You are to be the Keepers of Mankind, the Imperium, when all others flee in the face of the foe you must stand like rocks against the tide.
Now we must prepare for war, all I ask is that you do what you do best, to liberate worlds from Tyranny through the use of force no other warriors may command. Send down your wrath like the fires from on high.
Sunday, November 3, 2013
Rising II ALL CREDIT WHERE DUE
Serenity stood looking out at the robots that milled about, the Custodes of her detail stood with her, humans against hoards of soulless machines. The rebels had some blasters and well they were tired. The robots kept on coming with massive amounts of firepower. Several of the massive warriors were wounded but they were tireless in her defense and that of the city.
"Commander, any word from my brother?" The custode removed his helm. "There is word, he is coming with 4000 Marines, Lord Curze is also coming. The Archonate will know the meaning of terror when the Night Lords take to the feild of battle." "What of the Silver Knights Commander?" The Princess of the Imperium looked out beyond the city walls. It was a wreck, they had some artillery, but not much. They held out, but for how long.
Serenity moved among the people of the city. Soon. She told them, Soon, the Angels would come to save them all. A great host shall come for the Archons.
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In the void mighty ships danced a dance of death, ships of souless metal fought with Angels. The Primarch of the II Legion sat on his flagship. The Imperial Fleet had met the Archonates, three whole fleets of them. The Space Marine vessels could take the punishment. The Primarch was using the ships here as a bait of sorts.
The ship lurched as las-cannons impacted against his flaship void sheilds. "STATUS REPORT." He bellowed as a plamsa charge burst over the sheilds. "Sheilds are holding at seventy percent, twelve enemy ships destroyed." "ARMY, WHERE IS THE DAMN Army." A slew of portals opened and out poured vessels of the Imperial Army. They with the 45th Expeditionary Fleet fought with the souless vessels. The ships cheif engineer a tech-preist who had spent much time in the service of the II Legion was most enjoying of this battle.
Magos Astromarinus Velkino stood on the catwalk above the massive reactor of the ship. It powered the warp engine, the las-weapons and the shields in addition to life support and the various other things. He looked at the holo-displays that rotated before him, his data-links brought the information from the bridge to his head. Fall and Die you blasphemies, FALL AND DIE.... he routed more power to his beloved child's weapons. The Primarch may command her and a fleet. But he had been there since her keel was placed in the docks of Mars. This was his child. EMOTION IS FOOLISH. He reminded himself. And the battle raged on.
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On the outer edges of the Archonate, war had begun, brutal bloody war had begun, the Space Marines had arrived. This was to be a war unlike anything that had been seen.
The Space Marines of the 2nd Strike Force as groupings of two to ten great companies were known made planetfall on was known as 46-12, the natives called it Galaxkos. It would soon be an Imperial World as 3000 Astartes led the way down.
"Commander, any word from my brother?" The custode removed his helm. "There is word, he is coming with 4000 Marines, Lord Curze is also coming. The Archonate will know the meaning of terror when the Night Lords take to the feild of battle." "What of the Silver Knights Commander?" The Princess of the Imperium looked out beyond the city walls. It was a wreck, they had some artillery, but not much. They held out, but for how long.
Serenity moved among the people of the city. Soon. She told them, Soon, the Angels would come to save them all. A great host shall come for the Archons.
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In the void mighty ships danced a dance of death, ships of souless metal fought with Angels. The Primarch of the II Legion sat on his flagship. The Imperial Fleet had met the Archonates, three whole fleets of them. The Space Marine vessels could take the punishment. The Primarch was using the ships here as a bait of sorts.
The ship lurched as las-cannons impacted against his flaship void sheilds. "STATUS REPORT." He bellowed as a plamsa charge burst over the sheilds. "Sheilds are holding at seventy percent, twelve enemy ships destroyed." "ARMY, WHERE IS THE DAMN Army." A slew of portals opened and out poured vessels of the Imperial Army. They with the 45th Expeditionary Fleet fought with the souless vessels. The ships cheif engineer a tech-preist who had spent much time in the service of the II Legion was most enjoying of this battle.
Magos Astromarinus Velkino stood on the catwalk above the massive reactor of the ship. It powered the warp engine, the las-weapons and the shields in addition to life support and the various other things. He looked at the holo-displays that rotated before him, his data-links brought the information from the bridge to his head. Fall and Die you blasphemies, FALL AND DIE.... he routed more power to his beloved child's weapons. The Primarch may command her and a fleet. But he had been there since her keel was placed in the docks of Mars. This was his child. EMOTION IS FOOLISH. He reminded himself. And the battle raged on.
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On the outer edges of the Archonate, war had begun, brutal bloody war had begun, the Space Marines had arrived. This was to be a war unlike anything that had been seen.
The Space Marines of the 2nd Strike Force as groupings of two to ten great companies were known made planetfall on was known as 46-12, the natives called it Galaxkos. It would soon be an Imperial World as 3000 Astartes led the way down.
Tuesday, October 29, 2013
QUOTES OF THE II LEGION PART II
We are Space Marines Captain we made the choice. We became the Emperors Chosen. We are the Emperors Chosen. We will die the Emperors Chosen. If it should come to that.
-34th Lord Commander Davos Veston M36 Y678 Segmentum Ultima
The Human Ideal, what is that. It is not us mostly likely, we have had our share of failings. The XVI and their brush with darkness, the Sons of Lorgar. Need I say more?
-Captain Aderos Galdon, I/9th Company M42 Y995 to Princess Belle
We Astartes, we are so human in our ways, we fight, aruge, love, our brothers, our primarch and ourselves and more. And we are given tasks that are more than us.
No brother they are our tasks, to each of us falls a task. And well the Emperor asks of his Astartes the Impossible.
- II/23rd Captain Keldos to IV/23rd Captain Dailern M30 Y565
War is dangerous Milady, we Astartes we are trained for it. Leave saving the people to us. We will do it. Emperor knows we have done it before.
-Ancient Davien Federon, I/1st Company M42 Y995 to Neo Queen Serenity 2nd Defense of Terra
War, War, War. We keep fighting. We keep going forward, perhaps man shall gain through our blood. The blood of Angels...what it wants. And I dont know that.
-Reculsiarch Markos Felkan M38 Y674
Courage, Honor, Viritue. That is what seperates us from our foe. What makes us what we are. The Legiones Astartes. Our foe is everything we are not.
-Ancient Davien Federon to Princess Giselle M42 Y995 2nd Defense of Terra.
-34th Lord Commander Davos Veston M36 Y678 Segmentum Ultima
The Human Ideal, what is that. It is not us mostly likely, we have had our share of failings. The XVI and their brush with darkness, the Sons of Lorgar. Need I say more?
-Captain Aderos Galdon, I/9th Company M42 Y995 to Princess Belle
We Astartes, we are so human in our ways, we fight, aruge, love, our brothers, our primarch and ourselves and more. And we are given tasks that are more than us.
No brother they are our tasks, to each of us falls a task. And well the Emperor asks of his Astartes the Impossible.
- II/23rd Captain Keldos to IV/23rd Captain Dailern M30 Y565
War is dangerous Milady, we Astartes we are trained for it. Leave saving the people to us. We will do it. Emperor knows we have done it before.
-Ancient Davien Federon, I/1st Company M42 Y995 to Neo Queen Serenity 2nd Defense of Terra
War, War, War. We keep fighting. We keep going forward, perhaps man shall gain through our blood. The blood of Angels...what it wants. And I dont know that.
-Reculsiarch Markos Felkan M38 Y674
Courage, Honor, Viritue. That is what seperates us from our foe. What makes us what we are. The Legiones Astartes. Our foe is everything we are not.
-Ancient Davien Federon to Princess Giselle M42 Y995 2nd Defense of Terra.
Saturday, October 26, 2013
First Swords Chapter on the Segmentum Ultima Pt1- All CREDIT WHERE DUE
M41 Y845
SEGMENTUM ULTIMA
XENO HERETIC WORLD-(Alderax)
The world had embraced the Greater Good, the Planetary Governor had done so as well, the Water Caste diplomats had shown the Greater Good to be far superior to the Imperial Creed, there were those who still believed in the Emperor, they took to the hills and forests to hide and mount some guerrilla raids against the Tau and the human traitors.
In a cave they waited, tired and grim, warriors of the 45th Alderax PDF Regiment, las-guns low on ammunition, their numbers were few and far between. Tanks were destroyed ,aircraft gone. The men gathered around a vox caster they had taken in a raid. It was hoped that the Imperium of Man would know the fate of this world.
THIS IS THE 45th ALDERAX PLANETARY DEFENSE FORCE TO ANYONE OUT THERE, GOD EMPEROR SAVE US THE TAU HAVE COME AND ENSLAVED THIS WORLD.
This was repeated over and over again, some psykers had escaped and they sent the message further out into the void from hidden parts of the planet. Who it reached, the Tau would definitely regret.
WATCH FORTRESS ADRANDOR
ORDO XENOS STATION
The great fortress hung in the void, it was a place of mystery, of vigiliance and terror to the enemies of the God-Emperor of Man ,ships came and went, the sign of the skull bearing I of the Inquisition, Astartes in black and silver circled in the halls. Grim men and women paused over data-slates containing data that would decide if worlds would burn in cleansing flame.
"First Alderax and then what, the blubies could damnably move against Ultramar of all things. We have Astartes available, teams Saber and Rampart, both at full strength, several Storm Trooper regiments and those of the Guard, then the First Swords II Company is ready. " The young Inquisitor, Emmet Macern looked to his other more senior colleagues.
One grim hawk nosed man at the head of the table smiled at his young protge recently he was a Investigator, looking at much data, now here he was planning a campaign, there was Imperial resistance still on the world, all they needed was hope that an Imperial Liberation Fleet was coming. All looked to him as senior Inquisitor. "I approve, we must cut all threats in the bud. And then press on towards the Tau home world." That was the end of it, the words of Lord Inquisitor Jan Diverman of the Ordo Xenos were absolute.
INQUISITORIAL LIGHT CRUISER
IRON JUDGEMENT
The cruiser had been extensively modified, it was lucky for a young Inqusitor to be so highly favored, he had a cruiser and its escorts at his disposal in addition to his personal vessel a smaller thing in one of the massive vessels bays. The Imperial Navy and Inquisition had a good and amicable relationship which lead to ships being placed in Inquisition service. Direct from the shipyards.
The massive bridge had all the things to run a ship like this, the large cathedral like windows looked out at the stars, the place was decorated with icons of the God-Emperor and of the script of the Holy Creed, the crew were human Navy crew and Servitors ,half man and half machine creatures that preformed menial functions on the ships bridge. Macern looked down from beside the captains chair. The captain was a man, barely so, with augments, the man was wired into his chair. A large golden throne much like the one that the God Emperor sat on.
"Shall I give the word, the rendezvous with the Liberation fleet is in the next system?" Macern turned to the Captain, "I will, thank you." He opened a vox channel to the small group. Trust in him and he shall deliver us to our "We are bound on a mission of Liberation for the God Emperor. That is all." The great shutters came down shutting out the power of the warp. The Inquisitor heard the wisps of Daemons, psyker that he was. He rubbed his temple, the act of Warp travel was not hard on him but he did not mind it.
The Inquisitor left the bridge, he headed through the massive doors and then to the lift that took him down to the level necessary, the ship was massive for a light cruiser, then again the ships of the God Emperor were massive, designed to instill fear into the enemy and instruments of death it carried were not merely the massive cannons, there were other instruments, more then men but perhaps less then men.
The lift stopped on one deck with a large Inquisitorial insignia on two massive doors, This was different, it was a different sort of thing behind them. The skull and cross bones was a sign. Of elite of the elite. The Deathwatch, the chamber militant of the order he served. The Inquisitor went through the doors, the armory was like no other, full of heavy weaponry. Grim men checked their weapons. They wore the badge of their chapter they had been drawn from on the opposite shoulder from normal, as of now they were Deathwatch. They looked at Macern as he came in. Grim hard stone like faces.
"As you were Milords, as you know we are going to war. The world of Alderax." He punched up his wrist computer revealing the hive world of Alderax deep on the Segmentum Ultima. He panned out the image to the system. Recent Inquisition intelligence efforts had indicated the Tau were in control of the system with several groups of ships. Not much, perhaps, a few light ships, these were a mix of captured Imperial and Tau vessels. Suitable for garrison.
One of the space marines, his form altered with many mechanical arms, sprouting from his backpack looked at the data. "Smell a trap, why are the Tau resting, why arent they moving on." "Intelligence would indicate a Imperial resistance force." Both Kill-teams gathered around for a briefing. Macern outlined the role the kill teams would play, sow Chaos and then the First Swords scouts and the full brothers would be the tip of the spear.
FIRST SWORD STRIKE CRUISER
ALLANORS SWORD
II COMPANY
RENDEZVOUS
The Space Marine looked out at the fleet, 10 or so Guard and Inquisitorial Regiments and a company of space marines. A fine force, under the command of a Inquisitor, the Chapter would easily lodge protest despite the II Legions successors having a close relationship with the Inquistion. The name Macern was unknown to him. Captain Bisagor of the II Company. The grim Captain had led his brothers into many actions against Daemons and Xenos and Heretics. And well it was just another day on the job.
The Inqusition cruiser dropped out of the Warp. The message was sent, the word was given. It was to be Crusade.
SEGMENTUM ULTIMA
XENO HERETIC WORLD-(Alderax)
The world had embraced the Greater Good, the Planetary Governor had done so as well, the Water Caste diplomats had shown the Greater Good to be far superior to the Imperial Creed, there were those who still believed in the Emperor, they took to the hills and forests to hide and mount some guerrilla raids against the Tau and the human traitors.
In a cave they waited, tired and grim, warriors of the 45th Alderax PDF Regiment, las-guns low on ammunition, their numbers were few and far between. Tanks were destroyed ,aircraft gone. The men gathered around a vox caster they had taken in a raid. It was hoped that the Imperium of Man would know the fate of this world.
THIS IS THE 45th ALDERAX PLANETARY DEFENSE FORCE TO ANYONE OUT THERE, GOD EMPEROR SAVE US THE TAU HAVE COME AND ENSLAVED THIS WORLD.
This was repeated over and over again, some psykers had escaped and they sent the message further out into the void from hidden parts of the planet. Who it reached, the Tau would definitely regret.
WATCH FORTRESS ADRANDOR
ORDO XENOS STATION
The great fortress hung in the void, it was a place of mystery, of vigiliance and terror to the enemies of the God-Emperor of Man ,ships came and went, the sign of the skull bearing I of the Inquisition, Astartes in black and silver circled in the halls. Grim men and women paused over data-slates containing data that would decide if worlds would burn in cleansing flame.
"First Alderax and then what, the blubies could damnably move against Ultramar of all things. We have Astartes available, teams Saber and Rampart, both at full strength, several Storm Trooper regiments and those of the Guard, then the First Swords II Company is ready. " The young Inquisitor, Emmet Macern looked to his other more senior colleagues.
One grim hawk nosed man at the head of the table smiled at his young protge recently he was a Investigator, looking at much data, now here he was planning a campaign, there was Imperial resistance still on the world, all they needed was hope that an Imperial Liberation Fleet was coming. All looked to him as senior Inquisitor. "I approve, we must cut all threats in the bud. And then press on towards the Tau home world." That was the end of it, the words of Lord Inquisitor Jan Diverman of the Ordo Xenos were absolute.
INQUISITORIAL LIGHT CRUISER
IRON JUDGEMENT
The cruiser had been extensively modified, it was lucky for a young Inqusitor to be so highly favored, he had a cruiser and its escorts at his disposal in addition to his personal vessel a smaller thing in one of the massive vessels bays. The Imperial Navy and Inquisition had a good and amicable relationship which lead to ships being placed in Inquisition service. Direct from the shipyards.
The massive bridge had all the things to run a ship like this, the large cathedral like windows looked out at the stars, the place was decorated with icons of the God-Emperor and of the script of the Holy Creed, the crew were human Navy crew and Servitors ,half man and half machine creatures that preformed menial functions on the ships bridge. Macern looked down from beside the captains chair. The captain was a man, barely so, with augments, the man was wired into his chair. A large golden throne much like the one that the God Emperor sat on.
"Shall I give the word, the rendezvous with the Liberation fleet is in the next system?" Macern turned to the Captain, "I will, thank you." He opened a vox channel to the small group. Trust in him and he shall deliver us to our "We are bound on a mission of Liberation for the God Emperor. That is all." The great shutters came down shutting out the power of the warp. The Inquisitor heard the wisps of Daemons, psyker that he was. He rubbed his temple, the act of Warp travel was not hard on him but he did not mind it.
The Inquisitor left the bridge, he headed through the massive doors and then to the lift that took him down to the level necessary, the ship was massive for a light cruiser, then again the ships of the God Emperor were massive, designed to instill fear into the enemy and instruments of death it carried were not merely the massive cannons, there were other instruments, more then men but perhaps less then men.
The lift stopped on one deck with a large Inquisitorial insignia on two massive doors, This was different, it was a different sort of thing behind them. The skull and cross bones was a sign. Of elite of the elite. The Deathwatch, the chamber militant of the order he served. The Inquisitor went through the doors, the armory was like no other, full of heavy weaponry. Grim men checked their weapons. They wore the badge of their chapter they had been drawn from on the opposite shoulder from normal, as of now they were Deathwatch. They looked at Macern as he came in. Grim hard stone like faces.
"As you were Milords, as you know we are going to war. The world of Alderax." He punched up his wrist computer revealing the hive world of Alderax deep on the Segmentum Ultima. He panned out the image to the system. Recent Inquisition intelligence efforts had indicated the Tau were in control of the system with several groups of ships. Not much, perhaps, a few light ships, these were a mix of captured Imperial and Tau vessels. Suitable for garrison.
One of the space marines, his form altered with many mechanical arms, sprouting from his backpack looked at the data. "Smell a trap, why are the Tau resting, why arent they moving on." "Intelligence would indicate a Imperial resistance force." Both Kill-teams gathered around for a briefing. Macern outlined the role the kill teams would play, sow Chaos and then the First Swords scouts and the full brothers would be the tip of the spear.
FIRST SWORD STRIKE CRUISER
ALLANORS SWORD
II COMPANY
RENDEZVOUS
The Space Marine looked out at the fleet, 10 or so Guard and Inquisitorial Regiments and a company of space marines. A fine force, under the command of a Inquisitor, the Chapter would easily lodge protest despite the II Legions successors having a close relationship with the Inquistion. The name Macern was unknown to him. Captain Bisagor of the II Company. The grim Captain had led his brothers into many actions against Daemons and Xenos and Heretics. And well it was just another day on the job.
The Inqusition cruiser dropped out of the Warp. The message was sent, the word was given. It was to be Crusade.
Friday, October 25, 2013
Quotes of the First Swords
What is Heresy Lord-General, I cannot honestly say, all I know is that there are enemies of the Emperor in that hive. And I mean to end them. That is why Astartes were forged no?
-Brother-Captain Valentin of the First Swords IV Company to Lord General Adrian Kelder of the XII Cadian Army Group M39 Y789 Segmentum Pacificus
Forward Brothers, for the Emperor and Allanor, Let us not be found wanting for that is to die dishonorably.
-Brother Peit deValon VI Company M40 Y679 Segmentum Obscurus
The Art of War is a necessary thing that must be learned by all, you as Neophyetes shall learn it and then learn what it means to be Astartes
-10th Chaplain Averos Dilos M41 Y804 Addressing initiates
I go forth to battle in the Name of the EMPEROR ,for he is the Master of Mankind, the Lord Eternal. Those who fight in HIS name are Blessed, those who are against HIM and HIS Chosen are Damned. As it has been so it shall be until the end of time.
-First Sword Litany
The act of killing another Astartes, if it be a Loyal Brother it is Hersey and Treason. To kill a traitor, one who spat on his Oaths sworn before his Emperor and his Primarch is a act worth of Commendation, to kill a traitorous brother of ours is a truly blessed thing, for Allanor desired above all his traitorous sons will be brought to heel.
-Lord Commander Dalon Gaheren M35 Y456 Before the destruction of the Traitorous Swords of Blood warband
-Brother-Captain Valentin of the First Swords IV Company to Lord General Adrian Kelder of the XII Cadian Army Group M39 Y789 Segmentum Pacificus
Forward Brothers, for the Emperor and Allanor, Let us not be found wanting for that is to die dishonorably.
-Brother Peit deValon VI Company M40 Y679 Segmentum Obscurus
The Art of War is a necessary thing that must be learned by all, you as Neophyetes shall learn it and then learn what it means to be Astartes
-10th Chaplain Averos Dilos M41 Y804 Addressing initiates
I go forth to battle in the Name of the EMPEROR ,for he is the Master of Mankind, the Lord Eternal. Those who fight in HIS name are Blessed, those who are against HIM and HIS Chosen are Damned. As it has been so it shall be until the end of time.
-First Sword Litany
The act of killing another Astartes, if it be a Loyal Brother it is Hersey and Treason. To kill a traitor, one who spat on his Oaths sworn before his Emperor and his Primarch is a act worth of Commendation, to kill a traitorous brother of ours is a truly blessed thing, for Allanor desired above all his traitorous sons will be brought to heel.
-Lord Commander Dalon Gaheren M35 Y456 Before the destruction of the Traitorous Swords of Blood warband
Saturday, October 19, 2013
Sucessors unto the II Legion
These are the progeny of the Sons of Allanor, the First Swords, the II Legion.
First Swords
Death Blades
Relic Sentinels
Wolf Templars
Sons of Allanor
Heralds of Acrocelestia
Templars of Acrocelestia
Night Swords
Red Lions
Templars of Acrocelestia
Emperors Wraiths
Warder Knights
Damned Swords (Imperial Swords)
Scions of Allanor
Consul Paladins
First Swords
Death Blades
Relic Sentinels
Wolf Templars
Sons of Allanor
Heralds of Acrocelestia
Templars of Acrocelestia
Night Swords
Red Lions
Templars of Acrocelestia
Emperors Wraiths
Warder Knights
Damned Swords (Imperial Swords)
Scions of Allanor
Consul Paladins
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