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.
Thursday, November 14, 2013
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
Sunday, October 13, 2013
Lovehammer II Legion Tale 2 Part 4(Warhammer 40k/Sailor Moon/Attack on Titan) ALL CREDIT WHERE DUE
Gaheren ducked as a 5 meter with a crooked face swung and then leapt and took its head off with a swing of his power sword. The 1st Great Company was in the thick of it, the 3000, three great companies of Astartes were hard pressed to hold this breach in the wall. Titan jaws could not easily pierce the armor of Astartes but well they could kill them, the 15m class titans swung at the Space Marines, there were some who were caught and flung against the walls. Dreadnoughts fired at the titans. Las-beams seemed to work, that and plasma. The cannons that the locals brought to bear, hot shot did not work. Cold shot no matter the kind was bad.
"Aim for the necks, take their heads off." Gaheren called over the vox network, the Lord Commander heard the sounds of ropes, the last thing he needed was more food for the buggers. Then the call came in, Contacts behind our position. 'Fuck" Gaheren said to himself, "That means the buggers, A. Breached another point or...something else." The Space Marines kept up a withering hail of shells and plasma.
The locals had a different method, slashing into the necks of the beasts. They looked at the Space Marines with respect, Space Marines died at the hands of these beasts perhaps just as easily as mortals. The Titans though fell to Space Marine weapons more easily. Sometimes they got back up only to be put down. The smaller ones fell more easily then the big ones. The Space Marines knew that more would come.
"Lord Commander, I/5th reports a breach, multiple, 4 to 5 meters." The Thunderhawks overhead moved to another point. That was when Gaheren noticed his Librarian on the ground. He had his hands to his head. "Suddenly, lighting, a thundercrack, then the red giant and then.....a hole in the wall." The Lord Commander dispatched two companies to back the locals defending the breach. There were two holes in the wall now. The Marines had pushed out the Titans, Rose was where this battle raged.
The First Swords as evening fell counted their losses, the Titans had been driven back, but at what cost, Battle-brothers were dead and they would keep coming sooner or later. The locals came to their encampment with food and drink. They were a symbol of hope, they lacked the materials to close the breach but like Angels they fought on, many lay fallen like something noble. And so ended the second day.
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The Primarch stood on wall Rose that his sons had died defending, struck down by the Titans. Their corpses now fill the breach , Rose's outer districts had been taken back as well, many of the local warriors were also dead, eaten by the monsters. Serenity had gone off somewhere leaving him as one symbol of hope the people could rely on.
He looked at the people as he walked through the streets, he had killed several strays with his sword, he was not covered in gore, but slightly scalded, the blood of the Titan vaporized. That had bedeviled the Apothecaries, now the Chief Librarian and the Chief Apothecary had managed to get access to the shifter, the one who had saved the city. But then that had been undone by a swift kick from a monster Artouron would love to slay.
The Space Marines had moved the rock back that had been the breach. Allanor walked among his sons encouraging them to keep on standing against the foe, they had been hit bad, ten percent of the force was out of action. Vehicles were being repaired, he had a appointment.
The prisoner was in the company of two officers of the legion and a scout, Levy. A name Allanor had heard spoken in hushed sorts of tones as a man who could seriously slay titans. Also a rumor was, that he was a neat freak. The Primarch ducked his head as he entered the office. "So this is the shifter." Both Valkan and Dilaran looked at their father.
"Sir" They said bowing, Artouron bade them rise, "Well miss Zoe, you are a senior medical officer here are you not?" The young woman wore goggles and a surprised expression that this God-like warrior would be taking an interest in her work. "So you are the little shifter boy? Who killed twenty titans?" Erin looked at this giant. He seemed like Titan himself excepting the fact that he wore armor and seemed far more intelligent.
"What do you want?" Erin looked at Allanor who stared at him with the dark eyes that only a Primarch had. He stepped back and summoned his officers to his side. "Well my sons what have you found?" "He can regenerate, Levy knocked out one of his teeth." Dilaran reached into his belt and then pulled out a tooth. The apothecary appeared suitably impressed. Then Allanor turned to his Chief Librarian. "The memories of that day are their, it is almost like there are two brains inside his head." Evidently the librarian had been impressed by Erin Jaeger.
"Know that I support you joining the sortie, the II Legion will be mounting an offensive. Within hours we had the Titans driven out before there would be crisis within Sina, conditions were improving within Sina and Rose, the space marines kept guard on the walls alongside the stationary troops looking for sign of the monsters. And they were out towards Wall Maria. That was the final objective, Allanor had gone before the council.
Your Majesty and honorable councilors, I do belive that we cannot easily reclaim this world in short order. I don't really know about Titans Ill admit, they are a mystery, precious little is left in your records. And we don't have anything. We know how you kill them thanks to a hunting teams sacrifice. All you need to know, I WILL honor my vow to the people.
"What do you think of him?" "Prone to instability sir." The apothecary had managed to pull some assessment files. Having gotten Eren's military records via major Zoe he could make some assessments. "Also I managed to talk to him, Erin, his father may have what is needed to end it." The Librarian noddded in affirmation. "Go with them, get the documents or whatever. I have a plan for this planet."
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The gate came up, the two marines sat on bikes with the horses of the Scouting Corps. If they wanted horses they would have had to go to Chrogis, but that had been burned, the wrath of Janghatai Khan. But the breeding program still went on at the Imperial Stables on Terra. The two officers sat on their bikes watching the gate come up. It was out towards Maria they went. Data fed towards their helmets guided them towards the objective.
The objective was one of the outer districts, the Space Marines broke off from the scouts. "We are going to wreck our own kind of havoc on the foe." Then they were off towards the district. They were trained in the art of being unseen. The spells of the librarian would keep them covered from Titans. Valkan looked up to the heavens as he drove away. Emperor, Princess and Progenitor watch over them.
The two marines knew the local flare patterns, they could respond, the locals were going to recapture a town. The Space Marines were going in deeper, hostile country. Maria would be retaken sooner or later. The two marines kept eyes on the surrounding country, devastated villages and farmsteads flashed past, wall Maria loomed, a place that the II Legion it was hoped by the marines would hoist the banners high.
Night was falling rapidly, so that would mean Titans could be moving around. The Space Marines could see them through the use of their helms and the lights on their bikes which they dimmed and then proceeded on Auspex and visor alone. The forests were full of Titans, they were dealt with. A tree dropped on them with Valkans mind and a bolter round through the back of the neck and then continue.
The birds, they did not fear these beasts, the Astartes did not fear the titans. They did not fear much of anything, they knew the Titans weakness and in the mobile Forges the Tech-marines worked to prefect the weapons necessary to hunt titans. Then again perhaps the Space Marines of the II Legion had what was necessary to hunt down the Titans.
The two Space Marines traveled many miles that night. The Scouts would probably have succeeded and then returned to the walls. Then again they would have to perhaps hold the town. And the II Legion would have to be called out. A vox call came in. Secure that data at all costs.
"Aim for the necks, take their heads off." Gaheren called over the vox network, the Lord Commander heard the sounds of ropes, the last thing he needed was more food for the buggers. Then the call came in, Contacts behind our position. 'Fuck" Gaheren said to himself, "That means the buggers, A. Breached another point or...something else." The Space Marines kept up a withering hail of shells and plasma.
The locals had a different method, slashing into the necks of the beasts. They looked at the Space Marines with respect, Space Marines died at the hands of these beasts perhaps just as easily as mortals. The Titans though fell to Space Marine weapons more easily. Sometimes they got back up only to be put down. The smaller ones fell more easily then the big ones. The Space Marines knew that more would come.
"Lord Commander, I/5th reports a breach, multiple, 4 to 5 meters." The Thunderhawks overhead moved to another point. That was when Gaheren noticed his Librarian on the ground. He had his hands to his head. "Suddenly, lighting, a thundercrack, then the red giant and then.....a hole in the wall." The Lord Commander dispatched two companies to back the locals defending the breach. There were two holes in the wall now. The Marines had pushed out the Titans, Rose was where this battle raged.
The First Swords as evening fell counted their losses, the Titans had been driven back, but at what cost, Battle-brothers were dead and they would keep coming sooner or later. The locals came to their encampment with food and drink. They were a symbol of hope, they lacked the materials to close the breach but like Angels they fought on, many lay fallen like something noble. And so ended the second day.
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The Primarch stood on wall Rose that his sons had died defending, struck down by the Titans. Their corpses now fill the breach , Rose's outer districts had been taken back as well, many of the local warriors were also dead, eaten by the monsters. Serenity had gone off somewhere leaving him as one symbol of hope the people could rely on.
He looked at the people as he walked through the streets, he had killed several strays with his sword, he was not covered in gore, but slightly scalded, the blood of the Titan vaporized. That had bedeviled the Apothecaries, now the Chief Librarian and the Chief Apothecary had managed to get access to the shifter, the one who had saved the city. But then that had been undone by a swift kick from a monster Artouron would love to slay.
The Space Marines had moved the rock back that had been the breach. Allanor walked among his sons encouraging them to keep on standing against the foe, they had been hit bad, ten percent of the force was out of action. Vehicles were being repaired, he had a appointment.
The prisoner was in the company of two officers of the legion and a scout, Levy. A name Allanor had heard spoken in hushed sorts of tones as a man who could seriously slay titans. Also a rumor was, that he was a neat freak. The Primarch ducked his head as he entered the office. "So this is the shifter." Both Valkan and Dilaran looked at their father.
"Sir" They said bowing, Artouron bade them rise, "Well miss Zoe, you are a senior medical officer here are you not?" The young woman wore goggles and a surprised expression that this God-like warrior would be taking an interest in her work. "So you are the little shifter boy? Who killed twenty titans?" Erin looked at this giant. He seemed like Titan himself excepting the fact that he wore armor and seemed far more intelligent.
"What do you want?" Erin looked at Allanor who stared at him with the dark eyes that only a Primarch had. He stepped back and summoned his officers to his side. "Well my sons what have you found?" "He can regenerate, Levy knocked out one of his teeth." Dilaran reached into his belt and then pulled out a tooth. The apothecary appeared suitably impressed. Then Allanor turned to his Chief Librarian. "The memories of that day are their, it is almost like there are two brains inside his head." Evidently the librarian had been impressed by Erin Jaeger.
"Know that I support you joining the sortie, the II Legion will be mounting an offensive. Within hours we had the Titans driven out before there would be crisis within Sina, conditions were improving within Sina and Rose, the space marines kept guard on the walls alongside the stationary troops looking for sign of the monsters. And they were out towards Wall Maria. That was the final objective, Allanor had gone before the council.
Your Majesty and honorable councilors, I do belive that we cannot easily reclaim this world in short order. I don't really know about Titans Ill admit, they are a mystery, precious little is left in your records. And we don't have anything. We know how you kill them thanks to a hunting teams sacrifice. All you need to know, I WILL honor my vow to the people.
"What do you think of him?" "Prone to instability sir." The apothecary had managed to pull some assessment files. Having gotten Eren's military records via major Zoe he could make some assessments. "Also I managed to talk to him, Erin, his father may have what is needed to end it." The Librarian noddded in affirmation. "Go with them, get the documents or whatever. I have a plan for this planet."
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The gate came up, the two marines sat on bikes with the horses of the Scouting Corps. If they wanted horses they would have had to go to Chrogis, but that had been burned, the wrath of Janghatai Khan. But the breeding program still went on at the Imperial Stables on Terra. The two officers sat on their bikes watching the gate come up. It was out towards Maria they went. Data fed towards their helmets guided them towards the objective.
The objective was one of the outer districts, the Space Marines broke off from the scouts. "We are going to wreck our own kind of havoc on the foe." Then they were off towards the district. They were trained in the art of being unseen. The spells of the librarian would keep them covered from Titans. Valkan looked up to the heavens as he drove away. Emperor, Princess and Progenitor watch over them.
The two marines knew the local flare patterns, they could respond, the locals were going to recapture a town. The Space Marines were going in deeper, hostile country. Maria would be retaken sooner or later. The two marines kept eyes on the surrounding country, devastated villages and farmsteads flashed past, wall Maria loomed, a place that the II Legion it was hoped by the marines would hoist the banners high.
Night was falling rapidly, so that would mean Titans could be moving around. The Space Marines could see them through the use of their helms and the lights on their bikes which they dimmed and then proceeded on Auspex and visor alone. The forests were full of Titans, they were dealt with. A tree dropped on them with Valkans mind and a bolter round through the back of the neck and then continue.
The birds, they did not fear these beasts, the Astartes did not fear the titans. They did not fear much of anything, they knew the Titans weakness and in the mobile Forges the Tech-marines worked to prefect the weapons necessary to hunt titans. Then again perhaps the Space Marines of the II Legion had what was necessary to hunt down the Titans.
The two Space Marines traveled many miles that night. The Scouts would probably have succeeded and then returned to the walls. Then again they would have to perhaps hold the town. And the II Legion would have to be called out. A vox call came in. Secure that data at all costs.
Friday, October 11, 2013
Lovehammer II Legion Tale 2 Part 3(Warhammer 40k/Sailor Moon/Attack on Titan) ALL CREDIT WHERE DUE
"Contact dead ahead, multiple 5 Meters. Count 6 we need backup. There are a lot of them."
"Affirmative captain Adros. I am on my way."
Lord Commander Tykon Gaheren of the 5th Great Company stepped down the ramp from the front of his Land-raider, he drew his Bolter as the form of a 5 meter came hurtling over the line of defense that extended between the edges of the gap in the wall, the 5th, 1st and 7th Great companies were on the guard of the city, several blocks were mined and then blown claiming several titans. Killing teams were on them in seconds with bombs, bolters and swords.
"Some of the buggers will jump, be on the lookout."
Gaheren advanced with his command squad, the Librarian Isak Dakos, opened fire with his mind sending a large ball of flame at a 15m that was coming towards them. The Land-Raider finished it off with a las bolt from one of the quad-cannons on the massive vehicles hull. The space marines looked for threats, the titans could be destroyed with a well placed bolter round to the neck. Destroy their necks was the name of the game so called.
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In the trial room the two Marines stood at the back as Levy dished out a beating on Erin. He seemed cold and clinical as he did so. The two space marines had seen things like it before. One woman in glasses with a scout badge on her jacket looked at Dilaran and the Helix on his shoulder. The judge seemed to follow her gaze toward the two marines. "Will our esteemed guests come forward, perhaps they can shed light on this, business. Check him over and such"
The two marines advanced down the isle, everyone seemed to treat Astartes with respect and a bit of fear. The two senior officers of the Legion stood behind Erins post as he hacked up blood from Levys brutality. Dilaran spoke first, "He killed twenty titans corporal?" The space marine medic removed his helmet with a hiss of seals. He placed it on the ground as he knelt beside the wounded boy. Levy gave him a few more smacks to the gut. Dilaran looked at him. "You know he could bleed internally, lungs flood with blood. seen it happen and it is not pretty." Levy just rolled his eyes.
The Chief Librarian began to sift into Erins mind looking for something, anything. The memories were very distant. The judge looked at the two space marines. He seemed like he had forgotten something. "Ahh, yes call me Adrio, and my associate and esteemed battle brother Peldanos. I am Chief Librarian of the II legion and he is the Chief Apothecary." Levy stood with his boot on Erins head.
Peldanos looked at Erin, he was bleeding badly, no he was bruised. While the Space Marines conducted their examination, Erin would not feel the Chief Librarian probing his mind. Valkas had been well trained in the art of probing without being felt. The business of letting the Space Marines near the prisoner, they were trained soldiers by the look of them. And well they had killed many Titans. Everyone in the city had crowded onto the walls and watched the Angels fight, the old judge included.
A officer in the crowd raised his hand, the two space marines looked up. "I have a proposal sir. Erins potential is still unknown I propose we take Erin, with Levy and the two warriors out beyond the wall." Levy looked to the judge. "I can handle Erin should anything happen." The young scientist, she had the look of a scientist and her mind seemed to Valkan to indicate it. Rational thought patterns and a desire to understand Erin
Dilaran looked to the judge. His mouth was twisted into a sneer from a shrapnel wound. Leaving a scar, his hair was cut short as was most space marines. "I see no problem with that a sortie outside." With that the two Marines left and the tribunal adjourned. Dilaran went to see to Erin Jaeger a bit more privately. In the company of Levy.
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The thunder-hawk entered the atmosphere rapidly, it would not be seen by Atrouron and his warriors although it was known to the II Legion that these warriors would be arriving, these were of another legion, one that struck from the shadows, their leader and progenitor known as the Night Haunter. He sat in the back as his sons spoke litanies over their weapons and prepared his own trademark claws.
"Pilot, how long until drop"
"Three minutes to drop zone Lord Curze." sounded in his collar.
"Good." He smiled under his dark hair, the thought of shedding blood always interested him. Made him feel happy inside, the business of fighting these Titans so called would be bloody. Oh so very bloody and messy, some in the Imperial Adeptus Medicae and some Night Lords Apothecaries feared that the tendancies of the Blood Angels, the after effects of Sanguinius's headache after Sereinty redeemed Horus and the others could spread.
The drop came up and the door opened. Konrad led the way the air rushing in buffeted him, he looked out at the forest below. He activated his jump pack and then fell, the engines ignited, two squads of the Night Lords veterans dropped behind him. The Haunting of the Walking Towers had begun.
"Affirmative captain Adros. I am on my way."
Lord Commander Tykon Gaheren of the 5th Great Company stepped down the ramp from the front of his Land-raider, he drew his Bolter as the form of a 5 meter came hurtling over the line of defense that extended between the edges of the gap in the wall, the 5th, 1st and 7th Great companies were on the guard of the city, several blocks were mined and then blown claiming several titans. Killing teams were on them in seconds with bombs, bolters and swords.
"Some of the buggers will jump, be on the lookout."
Gaheren advanced with his command squad, the Librarian Isak Dakos, opened fire with his mind sending a large ball of flame at a 15m that was coming towards them. The Land-Raider finished it off with a las bolt from one of the quad-cannons on the massive vehicles hull. The space marines looked for threats, the titans could be destroyed with a well placed bolter round to the neck. Destroy their necks was the name of the game so called.
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In the trial room the two Marines stood at the back as Levy dished out a beating on Erin. He seemed cold and clinical as he did so. The two space marines had seen things like it before. One woman in glasses with a scout badge on her jacket looked at Dilaran and the Helix on his shoulder. The judge seemed to follow her gaze toward the two marines. "Will our esteemed guests come forward, perhaps they can shed light on this, business. Check him over and such"
The two marines advanced down the isle, everyone seemed to treat Astartes with respect and a bit of fear. The two senior officers of the Legion stood behind Erins post as he hacked up blood from Levys brutality. Dilaran spoke first, "He killed twenty titans corporal?" The space marine medic removed his helmet with a hiss of seals. He placed it on the ground as he knelt beside the wounded boy. Levy gave him a few more smacks to the gut. Dilaran looked at him. "You know he could bleed internally, lungs flood with blood. seen it happen and it is not pretty." Levy just rolled his eyes.
The Chief Librarian began to sift into Erins mind looking for something, anything. The memories were very distant. The judge looked at the two space marines. He seemed like he had forgotten something. "Ahh, yes call me Adrio, and my associate and esteemed battle brother Peldanos. I am Chief Librarian of the II legion and he is the Chief Apothecary." Levy stood with his boot on Erins head.
Peldanos looked at Erin, he was bleeding badly, no he was bruised. While the Space Marines conducted their examination, Erin would not feel the Chief Librarian probing his mind. Valkas had been well trained in the art of probing without being felt. The business of letting the Space Marines near the prisoner, they were trained soldiers by the look of them. And well they had killed many Titans. Everyone in the city had crowded onto the walls and watched the Angels fight, the old judge included.
A officer in the crowd raised his hand, the two space marines looked up. "I have a proposal sir. Erins potential is still unknown I propose we take Erin, with Levy and the two warriors out beyond the wall." Levy looked to the judge. "I can handle Erin should anything happen." The young scientist, she had the look of a scientist and her mind seemed to Valkan to indicate it. Rational thought patterns and a desire to understand Erin
Dilaran looked to the judge. His mouth was twisted into a sneer from a shrapnel wound. Leaving a scar, his hair was cut short as was most space marines. "I see no problem with that a sortie outside." With that the two Marines left and the tribunal adjourned. Dilaran went to see to Erin Jaeger a bit more privately. In the company of Levy.
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The thunder-hawk entered the atmosphere rapidly, it would not be seen by Atrouron and his warriors although it was known to the II Legion that these warriors would be arriving, these were of another legion, one that struck from the shadows, their leader and progenitor known as the Night Haunter. He sat in the back as his sons spoke litanies over their weapons and prepared his own trademark claws.
"Pilot, how long until drop"
"Three minutes to drop zone Lord Curze." sounded in his collar.
"Good." He smiled under his dark hair, the thought of shedding blood always interested him. Made him feel happy inside, the business of fighting these Titans so called would be bloody. Oh so very bloody and messy, some in the Imperial Adeptus Medicae and some Night Lords Apothecaries feared that the tendancies of the Blood Angels, the after effects of Sanguinius's headache after Sereinty redeemed Horus and the others could spread.
The drop came up and the door opened. Konrad led the way the air rushing in buffeted him, he looked out at the forest below. He activated his jump pack and then fell, the engines ignited, two squads of the Night Lords veterans dropped behind him. The Haunting of the Walking Towers had begun.
Thursday, October 10, 2013
Lovehammer II Legion Tale 2 Part 2(Warhammer 40k/Sailor Moon/Attack on Titan) ALL CREDIT WHERE DUE
Artouron stood and spoke to the masses of people who came to see him, the King stood to one side, evidently the Lord of Acroclestia had won over the people with his grace and charm. The Astartes stood head and shoulder over the common people in blue-black squares, celebrations filled the night. Angels walked among men and so the Titans would be driven back and purged utterly. The Primarch spoke, his tones rich and full of confidence and charisma,
People of this world, of this city I am honored to meet such a people as you. Who have struggled against beasts that would drive many to despair and to madness. And you have thrived in spite of that. A great feat, but now you need not dwell so. My sons and I will avenge your dead, you shall build houses from the skulls of Titans we fell as you spread forth across this planet. We shall purge the beasts.
He returned the salute of the soldiers who were listening to him, a gauntlet banging against his chestplate. Artouron did not belive in long speeches. He was more for action and inspiring by deed and by the legend of deeds. He led his legion to where they had been permitted to make camp in the outer cites, they set to work repairing the walls. The primarch and his sister sat in council.
"Serenity, my Librarians report that all is not well on this world. Malevolence is at work somewhere. This may take more than a purge operation against beasts." Serenity nodded in reply. "Perhaps we may have to take control of this world brother. Due to the wall damage I have taken the liberty of summoning Peturabo and Rogal and their Legions to assist." Allanor winced, the things he could barely stand were few and far between and Rogal and Peturabo arguing was one of them.
"Are you sure sister that the arrival of the Fists and the Warriors would help the situation? Rogal and Peturabo, they don't get along." The Primarch looked at his sister to make her reconsider, the fortresses the II legion had built, the Acropoli had held against far worse then the Titans on this planet. "None the less they are the best engineers in the Imperium." Allanor led the way out of his tent, in the distance the II legion had been working to build something to defend the breach in Maria.
"Let it be said that the II legion is an excellent force of Astartes and my sons are among the most well-rounded of warriors." Artouron spoke true for bastions had been built by the First Swords that both Peturabo and Dorn had confessed they would be hard pressed to breach with their Legions. The First Swords took pride in their work.
Allanors comms beeped. "Allanor here." My Lord I am reading multiple contacts approaching the city." A Thunderhawk circled overhead looking down at shapes that were appearing in the breach. Space Marines moved through the streets. Artouron had pitched his tent in a ruined warehouse that had been stepped on by a Titan in some previous raid. He mounted his jetbike and sped down the street as bolters began barking as the first titans attacked the breech in wall Maria.
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Chief Librarian Adiro Valkas walked into the citadel his helmet clutched at his side under one arm. His power sword was secure at his waste as was a plasma pistol. The officials coming and going seemed to give him a wide girth. Behind him came Lord Apothecary Peldanos Dilaran. The apothecary kept his helmet on to hide the fact that a fourth of his face had been badly scarred.
The two space marines asked for directions to the proper courtroom. They could hear heated voices coming from inside. Two Military Police officers stepped forward. "You do not have....." The sergeants words died on his lips. "Go right in Honored Lords." The two Space marines ducked into the courtroom. A grim situation was here. They had heard from the Primarch that this was a tribunal concerning one of the Scout Corps
The judge looked up at the two Space Marines against the back wall he was old and the arrival of the Space Marines so called was something he had found a slight annoyance. But they seemed to be standing in the back of the room. Then Captain Levy came forward to offer his appraisal of the situation of Eren Jaeger the one who was tied up.
Valkas looked at the crowd, there were friends of Mr Jaeger a black haired girl and a blond haired boy who had it to about his ears. They seemed to be concerned about the fate of the boy who was sitting on his knees chained to an iron post. Valkas did not probe the minds of the people present he could sense the emotions that boiled around the room. Memories came back to him of a breach of Rose earlier, the day before the arrival of the Legion, this Eren Jaeger had morphed into a Titan.
Dilaran tapped him on the shoulder, Levy had kicked Eren in the face and was proceeding to smash him in the gut. Valkas raised an eyebrow at the whole business. If the II legion needed to do something like this there would be a investigation. The Primarch would preside and the business would not involve anyone getting hit.
People of this world, of this city I am honored to meet such a people as you. Who have struggled against beasts that would drive many to despair and to madness. And you have thrived in spite of that. A great feat, but now you need not dwell so. My sons and I will avenge your dead, you shall build houses from the skulls of Titans we fell as you spread forth across this planet. We shall purge the beasts.
He returned the salute of the soldiers who were listening to him, a gauntlet banging against his chestplate. Artouron did not belive in long speeches. He was more for action and inspiring by deed and by the legend of deeds. He led his legion to where they had been permitted to make camp in the outer cites, they set to work repairing the walls. The primarch and his sister sat in council.
"Serenity, my Librarians report that all is not well on this world. Malevolence is at work somewhere. This may take more than a purge operation against beasts." Serenity nodded in reply. "Perhaps we may have to take control of this world brother. Due to the wall damage I have taken the liberty of summoning Peturabo and Rogal and their Legions to assist." Allanor winced, the things he could barely stand were few and far between and Rogal and Peturabo arguing was one of them.
"Are you sure sister that the arrival of the Fists and the Warriors would help the situation? Rogal and Peturabo, they don't get along." The Primarch looked at his sister to make her reconsider, the fortresses the II legion had built, the Acropoli had held against far worse then the Titans on this planet. "None the less they are the best engineers in the Imperium." Allanor led the way out of his tent, in the distance the II legion had been working to build something to defend the breach in Maria.
"Let it be said that the II legion is an excellent force of Astartes and my sons are among the most well-rounded of warriors." Artouron spoke true for bastions had been built by the First Swords that both Peturabo and Dorn had confessed they would be hard pressed to breach with their Legions. The First Swords took pride in their work.
Allanors comms beeped. "Allanor here." My Lord I am reading multiple contacts approaching the city." A Thunderhawk circled overhead looking down at shapes that were appearing in the breach. Space Marines moved through the streets. Artouron had pitched his tent in a ruined warehouse that had been stepped on by a Titan in some previous raid. He mounted his jetbike and sped down the street as bolters began barking as the first titans attacked the breech in wall Maria.
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Chief Librarian Adiro Valkas walked into the citadel his helmet clutched at his side under one arm. His power sword was secure at his waste as was a plasma pistol. The officials coming and going seemed to give him a wide girth. Behind him came Lord Apothecary Peldanos Dilaran. The apothecary kept his helmet on to hide the fact that a fourth of his face had been badly scarred.
The two space marines asked for directions to the proper courtroom. They could hear heated voices coming from inside. Two Military Police officers stepped forward. "You do not have....." The sergeants words died on his lips. "Go right in Honored Lords." The two Space marines ducked into the courtroom. A grim situation was here. They had heard from the Primarch that this was a tribunal concerning one of the Scout Corps
The judge looked up at the two Space Marines against the back wall he was old and the arrival of the Space Marines so called was something he had found a slight annoyance. But they seemed to be standing in the back of the room. Then Captain Levy came forward to offer his appraisal of the situation of Eren Jaeger the one who was tied up.
Valkas looked at the crowd, there were friends of Mr Jaeger a black haired girl and a blond haired boy who had it to about his ears. They seemed to be concerned about the fate of the boy who was sitting on his knees chained to an iron post. Valkas did not probe the minds of the people present he could sense the emotions that boiled around the room. Memories came back to him of a breach of Rose earlier, the day before the arrival of the Legion, this Eren Jaeger had morphed into a Titan.
Dilaran tapped him on the shoulder, Levy had kicked Eren in the face and was proceeding to smash him in the gut. Valkas raised an eyebrow at the whole business. If the II legion needed to do something like this there would be a investigation. The Primarch would preside and the business would not involve anyone getting hit.
Tuesday, October 8, 2013
Lovehammer II Legion Tale 2 Part 1(Warhammer 40k/Sailor Moon/Attack on Titan) ALL CREDIT WHERE DUE
The council argued and debated, the King sat with his head in his hands it was late at night. They had breached the outermost wall, Maria and then Rose the second. And well they howled at the gates, there hunger for flesh overwhelming the people inside. The people demanded action. The King raised a hand for silence. "I have found something that may be the answer to our problems." He snapped his fingers and an officer of the Military Police came forward with a box marked with a double headed eagle. It was small and black and also it was marked with a sliver I with a skull.
One of the Councilors a woman missing a leg and walking with a crutch looked at the King with his little box. "What is that going to do for us? The monsters are going to be battering down the gate." "We have the shifters" Said an old one-eye man. "But they have a potential to go rouge." "We CANNOT allow that Reidman." The King looked at his bickering Council his eyes flashed with annoyance. "I can summon our salvation, no more warriors will die."
This caused the councilors to look at the king, " Your Majesty what can you summon that would mean the end of Humanity's suffering?" "What can end the Titan troubles?" The doors flew open and a woman walked in, she had an aura about her, she seemed to be ethereal, her skin was pale and she was clad in armor of white marked with a crescent moon and the same double headed eagle. Her voice awed the Council, her very words dripped with hope, something so Alien in these dark times. In this dark city, the last bastion of humanity against that which sought to consume it. "Greetings, I am Serenity, Princess of the Imperium."
"We know not of any human kingdoms beyond this one, we are the last ones left, how in Gods name did you survive in the Titan fields woman." Serenity lowered her hood, her appearance was, alien to the people, pale skin and long golden hair. her face was pale and she was smiling with wide blue eyes. A wave of her fingers and the box floated into her hand. The buzz of the room went completely silent. What IS this woman Was in the minds of all present.
A press of a button on the box and images sprang to life, of machine crossing the stars as if the space between them was the sea and plunging into a place of darkness and emerging in the sky. There was commotion in the streets as holes appeared and then the flaming things that landed in the streets beyond the safe walls. Shots rang out like muskets but they seemed as loud as cannons. There was the shrieking sound of great metal birds descending from heaven discharging on the titans naught but death with loud bangs or with beams of blazing light or bombs.
The King and his council rushed onto the balcony Serenity stood with them watching the II Legion brutally drive the foe from the city. The Council was awed by this display of firepower as the Titans were, Dying and fleeing in droves.
"What is the Imperium?" Said the King looking to Serenity.
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Allanor ducked a little five meter tall titan and then swung his sword removing the beasts legs. Then he thrust it into the beasts neck, removing head from shoulders. There were several such fights being waged by squads of space marines against the titans. The vox in Allanors collar rang with the sounds of his sons fighting the titans.
I see three 1-5 Meters dead ahead
Confirm, watch it Sargent, we got 3 0-5 meter gremlins.
Hooks away
Blow the charges
Thats a kill
Allanor was confronted with a 15 meter tall titan, memories of battle with his brother Lorgar infused with the power of the Warp came back, his brother had been about that height. The fact of fighting such things that loomed over a Primarch, one of the Emperors sons. That was not good, it would have to be brought down. Rush between the things legs and then snick, snick and the thing fell down. Then jump on the things back and stab its neck. The ruins rang with the sounds of bolters, his sons weapons proving most effective against the titans.
The beasts were fleeing, now was not the time for a purge. "Hold my sons, now we shall show ourselves to the city long deprived of hope." The Space marines checked to make sure the titans were not breathing. "Disgusting are they not father". Allanor turned to an Apothecary of the Legion. "No fatalities sir from being eaten, the men were quick on their feet but the percussive shock of their steps hurt many, we are whole. Unlike that scouting team we had the honor of avenging, caught unawares by some bloated beast."
Allanor nodded, the young faces so full of life and determination, he being forged for war ,a God basically could take it. What would the youths comrades think, their friends now consumed by a foul beast. Mortals interested him, but his true joy was war, there were formulas to follow. The II Legion had fought traitorous mechanical titans. Now it was living things.
He turned towards the city walls. Horses came out of the gate with warriors on them. Wearing green cloaks like the ones who were killed and who led the II legion to its first titan kill. They looked at the field of dead titans draped over the houses and the giants that had felled them. Wearing armor of blue and black with massive guns clutched in their hands. The primarch was a savage sight with his black hair full of gore and it dripping down his armor. A huge black sword was sheathed at his waist. A wind came and drew his cloak out behind him. Night was a dangerous time to be outside but the II legion had fought daemons, the chosen of Lorgar. So the beasts that preyed on the humans on this planet would not be much of a stretch.
Allanor stepped forward, he seemed to be a giant in his own right but the fact that he had ripped into a titan and his smile, full of sincerity was what made the scouts feel more at ease. Allanor turned towards the boxes that were brought out of a Rhino. They had the remains of cloaks draped over them, they were coffins. The leader of the unit, he wore the same badge as the dead came forward. "Thank you." was all he said.
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The people came out into the streets of the inner city, people living in tents and in houses crowded around as the warriors from the stars marched into the inner city. The II legion had taken off their helms revealing faces of warriors who had seen brothers fall against horrors of things and yet retained their nobility and honor.
Allanor rode at the head of the column of 2000 astartes on his jetbike he looked at the people, hungry and tired and yet they had hope for the future, the Space Marines gave people that hope. He did with his smile that caused young women to go weak at the knees sometimes.
He led his men to the center of the city. And everyone stood silent waiting for him to speak.
One of the Councilors a woman missing a leg and walking with a crutch looked at the King with his little box. "What is that going to do for us? The monsters are going to be battering down the gate." "We have the shifters" Said an old one-eye man. "But they have a potential to go rouge." "We CANNOT allow that Reidman." The King looked at his bickering Council his eyes flashed with annoyance. "I can summon our salvation, no more warriors will die."
This caused the councilors to look at the king, " Your Majesty what can you summon that would mean the end of Humanity's suffering?" "What can end the Titan troubles?" The doors flew open and a woman walked in, she had an aura about her, she seemed to be ethereal, her skin was pale and she was clad in armor of white marked with a crescent moon and the same double headed eagle. Her voice awed the Council, her very words dripped with hope, something so Alien in these dark times. In this dark city, the last bastion of humanity against that which sought to consume it. "Greetings, I am Serenity, Princess of the Imperium."
"We know not of any human kingdoms beyond this one, we are the last ones left, how in Gods name did you survive in the Titan fields woman." Serenity lowered her hood, her appearance was, alien to the people, pale skin and long golden hair. her face was pale and she was smiling with wide blue eyes. A wave of her fingers and the box floated into her hand. The buzz of the room went completely silent. What IS this woman Was in the minds of all present.
A press of a button on the box and images sprang to life, of machine crossing the stars as if the space between them was the sea and plunging into a place of darkness and emerging in the sky. There was commotion in the streets as holes appeared and then the flaming things that landed in the streets beyond the safe walls. Shots rang out like muskets but they seemed as loud as cannons. There was the shrieking sound of great metal birds descending from heaven discharging on the titans naught but death with loud bangs or with beams of blazing light or bombs.
The King and his council rushed onto the balcony Serenity stood with them watching the II Legion brutally drive the foe from the city. The Council was awed by this display of firepower as the Titans were, Dying and fleeing in droves.
"What is the Imperium?" Said the King looking to Serenity.
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Allanor ducked a little five meter tall titan and then swung his sword removing the beasts legs. Then he thrust it into the beasts neck, removing head from shoulders. There were several such fights being waged by squads of space marines against the titans. The vox in Allanors collar rang with the sounds of his sons fighting the titans.
I see three 1-5 Meters dead ahead
Confirm, watch it Sargent, we got 3 0-5 meter gremlins.
Hooks away
Blow the charges
Thats a kill
Allanor was confronted with a 15 meter tall titan, memories of battle with his brother Lorgar infused with the power of the Warp came back, his brother had been about that height. The fact of fighting such things that loomed over a Primarch, one of the Emperors sons. That was not good, it would have to be brought down. Rush between the things legs and then snick, snick and the thing fell down. Then jump on the things back and stab its neck. The ruins rang with the sounds of bolters, his sons weapons proving most effective against the titans.
The beasts were fleeing, now was not the time for a purge. "Hold my sons, now we shall show ourselves to the city long deprived of hope." The Space marines checked to make sure the titans were not breathing. "Disgusting are they not father". Allanor turned to an Apothecary of the Legion. "No fatalities sir from being eaten, the men were quick on their feet but the percussive shock of their steps hurt many, we are whole. Unlike that scouting team we had the honor of avenging, caught unawares by some bloated beast."
Allanor nodded, the young faces so full of life and determination, he being forged for war ,a God basically could take it. What would the youths comrades think, their friends now consumed by a foul beast. Mortals interested him, but his true joy was war, there were formulas to follow. The II Legion had fought traitorous mechanical titans. Now it was living things.
He turned towards the city walls. Horses came out of the gate with warriors on them. Wearing green cloaks like the ones who were killed and who led the II legion to its first titan kill. They looked at the field of dead titans draped over the houses and the giants that had felled them. Wearing armor of blue and black with massive guns clutched in their hands. The primarch was a savage sight with his black hair full of gore and it dripping down his armor. A huge black sword was sheathed at his waist. A wind came and drew his cloak out behind him. Night was a dangerous time to be outside but the II legion had fought daemons, the chosen of Lorgar. So the beasts that preyed on the humans on this planet would not be much of a stretch.
Allanor stepped forward, he seemed to be a giant in his own right but the fact that he had ripped into a titan and his smile, full of sincerity was what made the scouts feel more at ease. Allanor turned towards the boxes that were brought out of a Rhino. They had the remains of cloaks draped over them, they were coffins. The leader of the unit, he wore the same badge as the dead came forward. "Thank you." was all he said.
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The people came out into the streets of the inner city, people living in tents and in houses crowded around as the warriors from the stars marched into the inner city. The II legion had taken off their helms revealing faces of warriors who had seen brothers fall against horrors of things and yet retained their nobility and honor.
Allanor rode at the head of the column of 2000 astartes on his jetbike he looked at the people, hungry and tired and yet they had hope for the future, the Space Marines gave people that hope. He did with his smile that caused young women to go weak at the knees sometimes.
He led his men to the center of the city. And everyone stood silent waiting for him to speak.
Thursday, June 13, 2013
Rising I (First Swords Tale 1 ALL CREDIT WHERE DUE)
The massive figure strode onto the bridge of his flagship the Scion of Terra. The call had been forwarded to his personal apartments now he took command of the situation His sister had called him, and it did not sound good. His dark eyes were fierce like a hound or a falcon that bore into the bridge crew. He was quick to look at the comms personell. "Play the message again." The message played. This is Serenity requesting assistance we are under attack by robots. Allanor took a seat on his command throne under the statue of an eagle. "Cut it out." The comms officer complied. "Advise Imperial Arbiter and Sword of Acroclesestia to follow us." He mentioned two of the other warships in the fleet.
The Scion pulled away from the world, two other ships followed. Serenity was a system away. Apparently she had landed on a planet ruled by a tyrant and well her unit of Custodes and her were holed up in a city that had dissidents against the regime. Apparently they were now under attack. "Twenty Custode veterans are not going to be enough. Where are the Silver Knights?" Allanor spoke of the elite force of veterans each Legion had to provide warriors to. "Nearest Silver Knights unit is Detachment Padrikas under one of our own. Former 3/45th Company Lord Alllanor." "Yes one of my better junior officers to see him sent to Serenity's personal unit is a good thing Davien." The Primarch turned around and smiled at one of his senior officers. "Now Davien we are already in route, 1st, 4th and 7th Great Companies. I know my sister she is not one to be overrun but if the reports are accurate. The sheer numbers of robots"
"Detachment Padrikas is 3 days out if the warp currents hold Lord, we are in greater numbers. 4th and 7th are fresh at 2000 marines all told, the 1st stands at much the same though they have seen action action and their equipment may not be in fighting shape sire." Allanor nodded, "Any availible Imperial Army units or other great companies?" Davien and the Primarch stood at a hololith table. The sector was displayed as dots. "What of the fleets from this world we are bound to?" The Primarch was stacking the data into his head.
"Several formations of droid filled ships, they are not coming after us. We have a vast armada with just these three great companies. The Army has several fleets, the Regiments are from Acrocelestia and other worlds. And well we have four other great companies, 9th and 10th and the 34th and 67th all within six days of the nearest Unified Archonate system." The veteran pressed a button and many a system was marked in red.
The Primarch was a brilliant commander. He looked over the Army data, "567th Siege Army and 742nd Army are to mount assaults along the frontier and then...." The general was momentarily distracted by the transition to the warp. But it was not the Red Warp. It glowed shades of blue, courtesy of Magnus and Serenity. This was a rescue of an entire country. The Imperial Inquisition agents had reported that there were uprisings being taken on by the robot army. All things were going forward.
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Private Anatoly Davencheck looked over his lasgun, he was from Moscowa a world that the II Legion had liberated from an overlord. And well now the 43rd Moscowan motorized infantry was one of the regiments that marched on the Crusade behind the noble and blessed Primarchs and the Senshi blessed they be.
"Davencheck get your ass moving we are going to WAR." His friend of several years Pavel Frazenko looked at him. "We have to move it." Anatoly donned his pack and joined Pavel as they moved towards the hangar on the massive ship. The Imperial Army had been quite well treated. The Moscowans moved at speed down to the hangar. Each man wore a rounded helmet and caprice armor and carried a lasgun, laspistol and a combat knife. The men moved down towards where the APCs were loading. Already one could hear the sound of Chimera engines echoing off the hangar walls.
"Move your ass solider. We have bots to kill." The regiment knew about the robots and the lasers they employed. They knew the mission ahead and they were ready. They would not be in the van but they would have a role to play in this invasion.
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The 1st, 4th and 7th great companies were going to the heart of it. A planet where the Princess was inspiring a rebellion. Allanor hoped that they were not too late to do any good. The Primarch paced the bridge sometimes he scattered the personell. He could not wait to get into the action. And well sometimes battle had that effect on him. "Any word by Astropath or comms?" "Nothing from Serenity sire."
Allanors hand clenched on his command throne. Then a message came on. He pressed a button. There was a face that many in the Imperium was Serenity's greatest ally among her brothers. "Konrad my brother how are you?" The gothic Night Lords primarch nodded. "I am well but our sister is in dire straits again. I am coming with all available Night Lords."
Allanor looked down at the status report on the Night Lords. They were coming with ten great companies or equivalent. That meant that the First Sowrds were the smaller contingent but Allanor had experience with the Unfied Archonate as this entity of robot-weilding tyrants was known. "Move in and wreck havoc, I have 3000 marines brother we will not be noticed. Rest assured the ships I have can cloak. You know how the II Legion does business." The Primarch of the Night Lords nodded. "And I will sow terror among the forces along the rim here."
The Imperium was pressing in upon the Unified Archonate. And well Serenity's actions were what was the cause of a great rising.
The Scion pulled away from the world, two other ships followed. Serenity was a system away. Apparently she had landed on a planet ruled by a tyrant and well her unit of Custodes and her were holed up in a city that had dissidents against the regime. Apparently they were now under attack. "Twenty Custode veterans are not going to be enough. Where are the Silver Knights?" Allanor spoke of the elite force of veterans each Legion had to provide warriors to. "Nearest Silver Knights unit is Detachment Padrikas under one of our own. Former 3/45th Company Lord Alllanor." "Yes one of my better junior officers to see him sent to Serenity's personal unit is a good thing Davien." The Primarch turned around and smiled at one of his senior officers. "Now Davien we are already in route, 1st, 4th and 7th Great Companies. I know my sister she is not one to be overrun but if the reports are accurate. The sheer numbers of robots"
"Detachment Padrikas is 3 days out if the warp currents hold Lord, we are in greater numbers. 4th and 7th are fresh at 2000 marines all told, the 1st stands at much the same though they have seen action action and their equipment may not be in fighting shape sire." Allanor nodded, "Any availible Imperial Army units or other great companies?" Davien and the Primarch stood at a hololith table. The sector was displayed as dots. "What of the fleets from this world we are bound to?" The Primarch was stacking the data into his head.
"Several formations of droid filled ships, they are not coming after us. We have a vast armada with just these three great companies. The Army has several fleets, the Regiments are from Acrocelestia and other worlds. And well we have four other great companies, 9th and 10th and the 34th and 67th all within six days of the nearest Unified Archonate system." The veteran pressed a button and many a system was marked in red.
The Primarch was a brilliant commander. He looked over the Army data, "567th Siege Army and 742nd Army are to mount assaults along the frontier and then...." The general was momentarily distracted by the transition to the warp. But it was not the Red Warp. It glowed shades of blue, courtesy of Magnus and Serenity. This was a rescue of an entire country. The Imperial Inquisition agents had reported that there were uprisings being taken on by the robot army. All things were going forward.
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Private Anatoly Davencheck looked over his lasgun, he was from Moscowa a world that the II Legion had liberated from an overlord. And well now the 43rd Moscowan motorized infantry was one of the regiments that marched on the Crusade behind the noble and blessed Primarchs and the Senshi blessed they be.
"Davencheck get your ass moving we are going to WAR." His friend of several years Pavel Frazenko looked at him. "We have to move it." Anatoly donned his pack and joined Pavel as they moved towards the hangar on the massive ship. The Imperial Army had been quite well treated. The Moscowans moved at speed down to the hangar. Each man wore a rounded helmet and caprice armor and carried a lasgun, laspistol and a combat knife. The men moved down towards where the APCs were loading. Already one could hear the sound of Chimera engines echoing off the hangar walls.
"Move your ass solider. We have bots to kill." The regiment knew about the robots and the lasers they employed. They knew the mission ahead and they were ready. They would not be in the van but they would have a role to play in this invasion.
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The 1st, 4th and 7th great companies were going to the heart of it. A planet where the Princess was inspiring a rebellion. Allanor hoped that they were not too late to do any good. The Primarch paced the bridge sometimes he scattered the personell. He could not wait to get into the action. And well sometimes battle had that effect on him. "Any word by Astropath or comms?" "Nothing from Serenity sire."
Allanors hand clenched on his command throne. Then a message came on. He pressed a button. There was a face that many in the Imperium was Serenity's greatest ally among her brothers. "Konrad my brother how are you?" The gothic Night Lords primarch nodded. "I am well but our sister is in dire straits again. I am coming with all available Night Lords."
Allanor looked down at the status report on the Night Lords. They were coming with ten great companies or equivalent. That meant that the First Sowrds were the smaller contingent but Allanor had experience with the Unfied Archonate as this entity of robot-weilding tyrants was known. "Move in and wreck havoc, I have 3000 marines brother we will not be noticed. Rest assured the ships I have can cloak. You know how the II Legion does business." The Primarch of the Night Lords nodded. "And I will sow terror among the forces along the rim here."
The Imperium was pressing in upon the Unified Archonate. And well Serenity's actions were what was the cause of a great rising.
Tuesday, June 11, 2013
First Swords (Love Hammer)
The Senshi often needed help beyond the Silver Knights. The business of internal defense often fell onto the veterans of the Deathwatch and the Grey Knights in addition to the Silver Knights. The Senshi could call on the Lord of Acrocelestia. Artouron Allanor.
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The Scion of Terra was a massive ship and well she appeared in orbit over the planet. "My Lord we have entered orbit". The crew-serf turned to the massive armored figure that was seated on the high command throne under the eagle. He was pale, not as pale as the Lord of Deliverance but pale all the same. With dark brown hair and a light beard about his jaw.
"Very well, hail the planet. They took Serenity hostage and well they will have to answer for that." The crew serf nodded. "I have the Over-Archon on the short range communications lord." The massive vid screen activated showing the small roundish Over-Archon that was holding a laspistol to Serenity's head. She was bound and gagged her eyes were wide with terror.
"Well I dont know why you would be foolish to assault my sister Over-Archon in such a manner. She did have a Custodial squad with her? Or did you sister." He smiled knowing his sisters tendencies to be very diplomatic and take risks. Father had often asked him and his brothers to attempt diplomacy before their Legions were sent to the field.
"Tell your Father to leave this world alone. We dont want your Imperium, we will kill this b-tch and then what will you do." Allanor looked and nodded. "Well this world is to be brought into compliance with the rule of my Father. Over-Archon you are a tyrant and well, need I say more."
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The landings had begaun while the Primarch kept the despot talking and all eyes were on the Scion of Terra over the capitol. Two other groups had dropped out of warp. Right on top of the world in low orbit. 20,000 space marines were deployed within seconds. The first wave came by droppod, dreadnoughts and tactical squads deploying in urban areas. Right onto the enemy.
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The suprise had payed off, thought Sargent Gaderal as he moved forward. Bolter rounds were put to a good use. 500 Marines of the 15th great company moved into the city. This was not the Central Spire, Archonwatch where the Princess was being held. This was a city that would have to be subdued as well. His HUD marked three mortal soliders of the Over Archon's army that were hiding with a heavy plasma gun in a second story window.
He raised his bolter and fired two shells that were dart filled. A drum clip was in his weapon. The rounds were made for busting bunkers. The ferrocrete walls were nothing to this rounds. He moved on without a glance back. The way of the legion was to be clinical, there was only the objective.
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The 1st Great Company assaulted the Capitol with the Primarch beaming directly into the Over-Archons throne room with a squadron of terminators to take on the robots. He walked up to the Over-Archon. The man was quaking he pointed the laspistol at Allanor and fired, it bounced harmlessly off the giants armor. In the background the automatons were set upon by the warriors of the I Great Company.
"Come one step closer and I will shoot her." Allanor stared, his black-blue cloak was fluttering from the winds coming in. The room echoed with the sounds of combat. Allanor looked at the man. "Your world is lovely but well it was at a cost. The cost for your world coming on as a truly fine planet of the Emperor will be your life." With speed that only a Primarch had he shot the Over-Archon with his bolt pistol. "Thus ends a damnable tyrant."
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The Scion of Terra was a massive ship and well she appeared in orbit over the planet. "My Lord we have entered orbit". The crew-serf turned to the massive armored figure that was seated on the high command throne under the eagle. He was pale, not as pale as the Lord of Deliverance but pale all the same. With dark brown hair and a light beard about his jaw.
"Very well, hail the planet. They took Serenity hostage and well they will have to answer for that." The crew serf nodded. "I have the Over-Archon on the short range communications lord." The massive vid screen activated showing the small roundish Over-Archon that was holding a laspistol to Serenity's head. She was bound and gagged her eyes were wide with terror.
"Well I dont know why you would be foolish to assault my sister Over-Archon in such a manner. She did have a Custodial squad with her? Or did you sister." He smiled knowing his sisters tendencies to be very diplomatic and take risks. Father had often asked him and his brothers to attempt diplomacy before their Legions were sent to the field.
"Tell your Father to leave this world alone. We dont want your Imperium, we will kill this b-tch and then what will you do." Allanor looked and nodded. "Well this world is to be brought into compliance with the rule of my Father. Over-Archon you are a tyrant and well, need I say more."
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The landings had begaun while the Primarch kept the despot talking and all eyes were on the Scion of Terra over the capitol. Two other groups had dropped out of warp. Right on top of the world in low orbit. 20,000 space marines were deployed within seconds. The first wave came by droppod, dreadnoughts and tactical squads deploying in urban areas. Right onto the enemy.
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The suprise had payed off, thought Sargent Gaderal as he moved forward. Bolter rounds were put to a good use. 500 Marines of the 15th great company moved into the city. This was not the Central Spire, Archonwatch where the Princess was being held. This was a city that would have to be subdued as well. His HUD marked three mortal soliders of the Over Archon's army that were hiding with a heavy plasma gun in a second story window.
He raised his bolter and fired two shells that were dart filled. A drum clip was in his weapon. The rounds were made for busting bunkers. The ferrocrete walls were nothing to this rounds. He moved on without a glance back. The way of the legion was to be clinical, there was only the objective.
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The 1st Great Company assaulted the Capitol with the Primarch beaming directly into the Over-Archons throne room with a squadron of terminators to take on the robots. He walked up to the Over-Archon. The man was quaking he pointed the laspistol at Allanor and fired, it bounced harmlessly off the giants armor. In the background the automatons were set upon by the warriors of the I Great Company.
"Come one step closer and I will shoot her." Allanor stared, his black-blue cloak was fluttering from the winds coming in. The room echoed with the sounds of combat. Allanor looked at the man. "Your world is lovely but well it was at a cost. The cost for your world coming on as a truly fine planet of the Emperor will be your life." With speed that only a Primarch had he shot the Over-Archon with his bolt pistol. "Thus ends a damnable tyrant."
Friday, May 10, 2013
First Swords Collection (Lovehammer 2)
Story 2: Princess and Primarch
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The ships of the II Legiones Astartes sped through the Warp, on board was Serenity, Princess of the Imperium, Daughter of the Emperor of Mankind. The Knights of the Emperor had found their Gene-father. A Librarian had sensed the . Also a Senshi soul had been sensed on that world. The Emperor had sent the Princess to meet the Primarch, following was the Primarch of the Luna Wolves, the great Horus.
"My Lady, I trust you are well?" Lord Commander Davien Federon of the 1st Great Company arrived at the apartments granted to the Princess on board the Blade of the Emperor, the flagship of the Legion. The whole legion, all 59,000 battle-brothers were going to meet their primarch. The Legion had recruited from Terra, Luna and Alpha Centauri . The devices were a Eagle head and Lighting bolts worn by Terrans, Lunanians wore a sword and moon. Alpha Centauri was a Centaur. The device on Saddrons greave was the eagle and bolts.
"Lord Commander, when will we arrive at Akroponica?" "If this speed is maintained and all things go as planned. I say we should drop out at the necessary point within 8 Terran hours Milady." "Very good Lord Commander you are dismissed." "Milady." The Astartes bowed and then left the room. Serenity turned to the report of the Feudal world of Ackroponica.
The Princess looked at a face, it seemed like a god was looking out from the pict. He was handsome by any means, he seemed to be around 20 years old or so with a light black beard, his hair was cut short he seemed like an angel with his vexing eyes. It was not that far into the crusade. Only about four primarchs had been found. The ship made a sort of moan as the warp engines cut out and it dropped into real space.
Federon appeared at the door with the golden armored Custodes. The Emperor's Praetorians were a well turned out lot. Always endevouring to be in good shape. The Astartes of the Knights of the Emperor were well turned out and ready to meet their Primarch. The Princess walked down to the shuttle with a sort of determination. Then it was on to the surface of Akroponica.
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The world of Akroponica was ruled by Artouron Allanor. The Imperator had made all the realms bend the knee to his wise and yet iron rule. The Kataphratos Alpha were the means of enforcing his will, that and an a professional army. The Imperator listened to the news of star vistors to this world. "So they come from on high?"
The messenger looked up at his giant of a lord. "Yes Sire they do, and some claim that you are their father." The Primarch seemed confused, "Bring these people to me." "As milord commands." Allanor waited as the people were shown in. His sister and now his beloved wife sat at his side. Allanor could sense as could several Priests in the room the effect she had.
There was the same calming Aura emanating from her as from his sister, she had it on a greater scale, far more impressive. He could almost see the silver aura that played about her. "I am honored to be in your presence." Said the demigod.
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Serenity and her party had been met by some soliders, the Astartes seemed only desiring to get to meet their gene-father. The soliders came back, Serenity looked at them as if to say Well? Her pale skin and golden hair gleamed under the star that Akroponica orbited. The Custodes also drew attention with their great size and gleaming plate armor.
Then the messanger came back, "Milord has granted your request for an audience." The Custodes looked at the crowds that were gathering around the landing site, some of the younger less experienced ones went for their weapons, tightening their armored hands around them. The Princess always was quiet, the people looked at her like a sort of saint.
They were shown into the throne room, the size of a great many doors was a good and positive sign. The Lord Commander and a group of the II Legion's senior officers bowed in reverence before their lord and father. "Prognitor we have come to have you lead us in battle to conquer the stars." Artouron looked down from his throne.
Serenity looked up at the Primarch, he looked down at her. "Are you one of my sisters?" The language the foreigners used was like the language spoken on Akroponica. His sister soon appeared and focused on the Princess. There was a sort of kinship. Allanor accepted command of the II Legion. His sister Alania was appointed to the honor guard of Princess Serenity.
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The ships of the II Legiones Astartes sped through the Warp, on board was Serenity, Princess of the Imperium, Daughter of the Emperor of Mankind. The Knights of the Emperor had found their Gene-father. A Librarian had sensed the . Also a Senshi soul had been sensed on that world. The Emperor had sent the Princess to meet the Primarch, following was the Primarch of the Luna Wolves, the great Horus.
"My Lady, I trust you are well?" Lord Commander Davien Federon of the 1st Great Company arrived at the apartments granted to the Princess on board the Blade of the Emperor, the flagship of the Legion. The whole legion, all 59,000 battle-brothers were going to meet their primarch. The Legion had recruited from Terra, Luna and Alpha Centauri . The devices were a Eagle head and Lighting bolts worn by Terrans, Lunanians wore a sword and moon. Alpha Centauri was a Centaur. The device on Saddrons greave was the eagle and bolts.
"Lord Commander, when will we arrive at Akroponica?" "If this speed is maintained and all things go as planned. I say we should drop out at the necessary point within 8 Terran hours Milady." "Very good Lord Commander you are dismissed." "Milady." The Astartes bowed and then left the room. Serenity turned to the report of the Feudal world of Ackroponica.
The Princess looked at a face, it seemed like a god was looking out from the pict. He was handsome by any means, he seemed to be around 20 years old or so with a light black beard, his hair was cut short he seemed like an angel with his vexing eyes. It was not that far into the crusade. Only about four primarchs had been found. The ship made a sort of moan as the warp engines cut out and it dropped into real space.
Federon appeared at the door with the golden armored Custodes. The Emperor's Praetorians were a well turned out lot. Always endevouring to be in good shape. The Astartes of the Knights of the Emperor were well turned out and ready to meet their Primarch. The Princess walked down to the shuttle with a sort of determination. Then it was on to the surface of Akroponica.
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The world of Akroponica was ruled by Artouron Allanor. The Imperator had made all the realms bend the knee to his wise and yet iron rule. The Kataphratos Alpha were the means of enforcing his will, that and an a professional army. The Imperator listened to the news of star vistors to this world. "So they come from on high?"
The messenger looked up at his giant of a lord. "Yes Sire they do, and some claim that you are their father." The Primarch seemed confused, "Bring these people to me." "As milord commands." Allanor waited as the people were shown in. His sister and now his beloved wife sat at his side. Allanor could sense as could several Priests in the room the effect she had.
There was the same calming Aura emanating from her as from his sister, she had it on a greater scale, far more impressive. He could almost see the silver aura that played about her. "I am honored to be in your presence." Said the demigod.
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Serenity and her party had been met by some soliders, the Astartes seemed only desiring to get to meet their gene-father. The soliders came back, Serenity looked at them as if to say Well? Her pale skin and golden hair gleamed under the star that Akroponica orbited. The Custodes also drew attention with their great size and gleaming plate armor.
Then the messanger came back, "Milord has granted your request for an audience." The Custodes looked at the crowds that were gathering around the landing site, some of the younger less experienced ones went for their weapons, tightening their armored hands around them. The Princess always was quiet, the people looked at her like a sort of saint.
They were shown into the throne room, the size of a great many doors was a good and positive sign. The Lord Commander and a group of the II Legion's senior officers bowed in reverence before their lord and father. "Prognitor we have come to have you lead us in battle to conquer the stars." Artouron looked down from his throne.
Serenity looked up at the Primarch, he looked down at her. "Are you one of my sisters?" The language the foreigners used was like the language spoken on Akroponica. His sister soon appeared and focused on the Princess. There was a sort of kinship. Allanor accepted command of the II Legion. His sister Alania was appointed to the honor guard of Princess Serenity.
Wednesday, May 8, 2013
First Swords Collection (Lovehammer 1)
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Story 1: Primarch
The world of Acroponika, a verdant but brutal world all the same. With great towering cities and wide fields, towards the north there is the Byakon, a fair skinned race that live in the more fertile area of the planet. They follow a faith ankin to Greek Orthodox Christianity but were liberal in regards to faith.
To the south lay the Azard, a race akin to the Arabs of Terra. They followed a Religion akin to Islam. The two have fought, these are the two major groups. Other tribes Judak are like the Jews of Old Earth following a third faith, or the Parzari who follow a faith akin to Zoroastrianism.
Onto this planet comes Artouron Allanor. He landed in the lands of the Byakon, near the capitol city of their empire. The ruler was out hunting and he discovered the child, his wife had birthed a child that morning that the Preist-Mages described as one with a silvery aura about her person. This was a Senshi, and it could be said that with Senshi came other things, Primarchs for example. The Primarch was brought to the Preists who described him as one with a golden aura that was righteous and yet burned. He was destined for great conquest.
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The Primarch grew up, he showed aptitude for leading heavy cavalry called Kataphratos. The badge of Allanor was an Alpha and a sowrd for he became the first among the Kataphratos. He led with honor and courage.
The battle was going terribly for the Byakonian Empire, the Azard Kalophate had laid an ambush, Allanor was heir to the throne so he was forbidden to take to the battlefield. His sister had taken up politics to help her brother for when he came to the throne they were to be married and rule together. The Emperor relented and let his son onto the field. He fought with his body gaurd of Alpha Kataphratos. He led the charge into the fray.
"Forward warriors of Byakon, forward." The horsemen charged the enemy line, the lightly armed Azardians fleeing before the steel, with a downhill charge the Kataphratos walked into a trap, they had been far from the main army, heavier Azard cavalry had been called from the far capital. So the Alphas would have to to show their mettle. Cheif among them was Artouron, the massive man wielded a large sword finest among the blades carried by any warrior.
The Azardian came at him, the savages were different from Azardians they had fought before. First it was a cresecent moon, now it was a ...eight pointed star or something. These were not followers of the Judak faith, so this was interesting. The Azardian Kaloph and the Emperor had agreed to a truce, a peace. And now his son had to deal with what seemed a force of trucebreakers.
The Primarch took command of the sitiuation, he brough the infantry to bear, and artillery in the form of catapults and cannons was deployed to deadly effect. The renegades were soon driven into flight before the Byakonians. The Primarch had won his first victory, little did he know of his enemy. The forces of Chaos. Soon his father was putting down Chaos cults, he burned them at the stake.
Yet during this crusade, the Forces of Chaos could strike in unseemly ways. Ways that would arouse the wrath of one of the Emperors sons. Artouron rode into the city, the people cheered the prince, he knew he had come down from the stars. His father knew he was not his blood son but he was his son all the same. "Thank you good people for you adulations."
The prisoners he lead were a group of Heritics, they had been beaten and branded and on the advice of one of the Preists with the expedition, gagged so they could not spout their heresy. They were led to the center of the city. Artourons soldiers tied the, heritics to stakes. A preist was denied when he offered them repentance. Then the Emperor gave the word and the heretics were lit afire.
The Prince greeted his sister after the ceremony, the young woman wrapped his arms around her brothers neck. "It is most pleasing to see that you have returned from the campaign brother." "And I am most pleased to be in your company." A great cry was heard, the beloved Emperor was dead. A black arrow was loged in his chest.
Through his superhuman sight he looked and saw the archer that was running away, the Primarch gave chase, the metal clad mass knocked over several people who did not get out of the way of a prince on the warpath, a massive giant of a prince who had fire blazing in his eyes. "Out of my way, OUT OF MY WAY." The Primarch soon caught the assassin. "Who are you. Speak before I lose control." Some time Allanor had trouble mastering the rage that always seemed to burst out. The presence of his sister was one such thing that kept the fury at bay.
He stared as the man burned, he was a heritic and a murder and a traitor, Allanor demanded that he be burned slowly, his mother had been sick with worry, the shock of loss had been too much. He was Imperator as the local term was. He soon embarked on his own crusade to crush the other land. He knew someone was coming and to welcome him he would unify the planet.
Story 1: Primarch
The world of Acroponika, a verdant but brutal world all the same. With great towering cities and wide fields, towards the north there is the Byakon, a fair skinned race that live in the more fertile area of the planet. They follow a faith ankin to Greek Orthodox Christianity but were liberal in regards to faith.
To the south lay the Azard, a race akin to the Arabs of Terra. They followed a Religion akin to Islam. The two have fought, these are the two major groups. Other tribes Judak are like the Jews of Old Earth following a third faith, or the Parzari who follow a faith akin to Zoroastrianism.
Onto this planet comes Artouron Allanor. He landed in the lands of the Byakon, near the capitol city of their empire. The ruler was out hunting and he discovered the child, his wife had birthed a child that morning that the Preist-Mages described as one with a silvery aura about her person. This was a Senshi, and it could be said that with Senshi came other things, Primarchs for example. The Primarch was brought to the Preists who described him as one with a golden aura that was righteous and yet burned. He was destined for great conquest.
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The Primarch grew up, he showed aptitude for leading heavy cavalry called Kataphratos. The badge of Allanor was an Alpha and a sowrd for he became the first among the Kataphratos. He led with honor and courage.
The battle was going terribly for the Byakonian Empire, the Azard Kalophate had laid an ambush, Allanor was heir to the throne so he was forbidden to take to the battlefield. His sister had taken up politics to help her brother for when he came to the throne they were to be married and rule together. The Emperor relented and let his son onto the field. He fought with his body gaurd of Alpha Kataphratos. He led the charge into the fray.
"Forward warriors of Byakon, forward." The horsemen charged the enemy line, the lightly armed Azardians fleeing before the steel, with a downhill charge the Kataphratos walked into a trap, they had been far from the main army, heavier Azard cavalry had been called from the far capital. So the Alphas would have to to show their mettle. Cheif among them was Artouron, the massive man wielded a large sword finest among the blades carried by any warrior.
The Azardian came at him, the savages were different from Azardians they had fought before. First it was a cresecent moon, now it was a ...eight pointed star or something. These were not followers of the Judak faith, so this was interesting. The Azardian Kaloph and the Emperor had agreed to a truce, a peace. And now his son had to deal with what seemed a force of trucebreakers.
The Primarch took command of the sitiuation, he brough the infantry to bear, and artillery in the form of catapults and cannons was deployed to deadly effect. The renegades were soon driven into flight before the Byakonians. The Primarch had won his first victory, little did he know of his enemy. The forces of Chaos. Soon his father was putting down Chaos cults, he burned them at the stake.
Yet during this crusade, the Forces of Chaos could strike in unseemly ways. Ways that would arouse the wrath of one of the Emperors sons. Artouron rode into the city, the people cheered the prince, he knew he had come down from the stars. His father knew he was not his blood son but he was his son all the same. "Thank you good people for you adulations."
The prisoners he lead were a group of Heritics, they had been beaten and branded and on the advice of one of the Preists with the expedition, gagged so they could not spout their heresy. They were led to the center of the city. Artourons soldiers tied the, heritics to stakes. A preist was denied when he offered them repentance. Then the Emperor gave the word and the heretics were lit afire.
The Prince greeted his sister after the ceremony, the young woman wrapped his arms around her brothers neck. "It is most pleasing to see that you have returned from the campaign brother." "And I am most pleased to be in your company." A great cry was heard, the beloved Emperor was dead. A black arrow was loged in his chest.
Through his superhuman sight he looked and saw the archer that was running away, the Primarch gave chase, the metal clad mass knocked over several people who did not get out of the way of a prince on the warpath, a massive giant of a prince who had fire blazing in his eyes. "Out of my way, OUT OF MY WAY." The Primarch soon caught the assassin. "Who are you. Speak before I lose control." Some time Allanor had trouble mastering the rage that always seemed to burst out. The presence of his sister was one such thing that kept the fury at bay.
He stared as the man burned, he was a heritic and a murder and a traitor, Allanor demanded that he be burned slowly, his mother had been sick with worry, the shock of loss had been too much. He was Imperator as the local term was. He soon embarked on his own crusade to crush the other land. He knew someone was coming and to welcome him he would unify the planet.
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