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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

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Josef got tired of waiting, and noted an influx of troops towards Gogyssa, both from his aerial view and the chatter on the comms. Seems communications with the HQ were sketchy right now, understandable, but it was a pain. Means it fell to the initiative of junior officers, Sergeants, Lieutenants, and the like to make snap decisions. So he gave his descending troops the order to swing over the main body heading in towards Gogyssa, while opening up comms to avoid getting his men shot at, or shot down. Last thing they needed was friendly fire incidents this early in the war. "To the Commanding Officer of the Imperial ground forces, this is Sergeant Josef of the Phantine Skybourne Drop Troopers, reporting for duty. Anything specific you need done, or shall we just keep up and provide air support?" A beeping light at the front of his Valkyrie signaled the pilot wanted, or needed, to tell Josef something. So he unstrapped and made his way to the cockpit, opening the door and slipping in to see what the pilot wanted. He looked nervous, never a good thing. "Sarge, take a look at the scanner, see that odd blur where Gogyssa should be? Well, thats not how it would come up normally. Its too soon in the battle for our gear to be glitching, but I don't recognize the pattern. Something ain't right up there, best tell those boys on the ground the same." This caused a frown under Josef's rebreather, glitches were never good things, so he promptly relayed the intel towards the ground troops. "Sergeant Josef again, my pilot is reporting an abnormal detection where Gogyssa is, potentially the orks beat us there, I'd expect an unpleasant welcome. I'll keep you updated as we get more intel, Josef out." He sent a quick report to his Captain, requesting the Divine Retribution direct its detection equipment towards Gogyssa as soon as possible.
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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

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Drake was sitting in the back of the chimera when he received a communication from the Phantine Skybourne Drop Troopers. Drake responded quickly. "Roger, roger. Just keep us posted if anything comes up." Drake said flipping comms off. He told Vasilii about the air support. After a moment he had another communication, he opened up the channel again. "O.k Josef, just try to stay above us, the Orc's might not have guided missiles, but that doesn't matter when they shoot ten thousand at you." Drake said flipping comms off again. He then flipped onto his companies channel. "O.k lads, looks like the training camp may be in enemy hands." Drake said through the comm network. There was a little talk. "That means we have to go in and take it from those damned green skin bastards cold dead hands. The full might of the 56th Shadow Bane will come crashing down on them. They will know to stay the hell away from Cadia and Terra, now then get ready we'll be there within the hour!" Drake said loudly over the network and listened to the shouts from his men, all eight hundred of them. "Ah now my chain sword may finally sing the Emperors will again." Vasilii said with a smirk. "And my power sword longs to crackle to life and tear apart flesh and bone." Drake said gripping his power swords hilt with his bionic arm.
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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

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Wolf Lord Greymane stood atop a ridge overlooking the distant camp of Gogyssa, there was smoke rising from it and even from here, the Sky Warior's eye could make out the runied walls and strewn corpses...

"Something ain't right..."
Growled Seargent Blackpaw, shading his eyes as he looked ahead, behind them came the steady rumble of the Imperial guard tanks and the overhead roar of a Valkerie...
"Can't ye feel it, somethings wrong 'ere..."

"Aye Seargent, but an emermies an enermy! An' the sooner we get down there, the sooner we'll know what the hells goin' on..."
With that, the Wolf Lord drew his thunder hammer from its resting place across his back while Seargent Blackpaw raised his chainsword, setting the teeth howling into motion!

"Fer the Allfarther, Leman Russ an' the Emperor!!"
Together, the Sky Warriors leapt from the ridge and, hitting the ground running,
the long stride and the superhuman speed of the Space Wolves quickl eating up the distance bewteen them and the Imperial Camp..!
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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

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Vasilii looked out of the front of the chimera. "In the emperors holy name" He muttered. Drake looked too. "Throne damnit, it looks like were a little late" He said with a hint of shame in his voice. Damn the 12th, he thought. He signaled for his vox caster to patch him through to both companies. "O.k men it looks like the party started without us." Drake said calmly. "But were going to go down the hill and push those green skin bastards out." He shouted. He then halted as he listened to the cheers from his unit."Remember every platoon is backed by two Leman Russ Battle Tanks and one demolisher. Infantry will advance under cover of heavy bolters, lascannons will wait until they can see enemy vehicles. Mortars will be called down on large clusters of soldiers so vox's act as the spotters. Missiles launchers will be at the front again fire only at clusters or use kraks for enemy vehicles. Now then drivers take us down the hill" He said flicking off the vox. The vehicles lined up along the ridge, then drove over the side. They hit the ground and bounced a little before gliding down following the space marines. Drake then upholstered his Plasma Pistol and unsheathed his Power Sword, he watched as Vasilii did the same with his Chain Sword and Bolt Pistol. Vasilii turned to Drake. "Something doesn't feel right." He said calmly. "I know what you mean I feel this weird sense of, almost dread" He replied, "Well I guess well find out soon enough."

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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

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Scribe Assard walked alone over the Gorgyssan expanse. He left footprints behind, passing under the shadows cast by the gray mountains in the distance. Across the tundra,
The cybernetic creature reached a fence of barbed wire directly in his path.
Upon closer examination, Assard discovered that the wire made something of a puzzle in certain areas.
From here the Monk studied how the wires scarred the distant Gygossa. There were fields of tiny barracks out there and landscapes of craters and craggy mountains. There was even a city with skyscrapers to the south.
The creature carried a book in which all the story of his life had been written.
He saw space vessels move across the distant. It was then that he decided to approach the barbed wire fence.
Suddenly, an explosion threw the monk onto the barbs of the fence, spinning him into the air and onto the fence with a shout. His book dropped into a nearby ravine.
His soulless eyes broached no disappointment, and with them he could not see the book.

***
In another part of Gygossa, the Terminator Lord D'nir sat on a throne and read a good book, leaving his human followers to build their pleasure camps.
While turning the pages, he occasionally had some baked human meat that was served on a table and used to belong to those that now were watching their parts being eaten by their macabre lord.
A human officer approached and saluted him stiffly. His name was Arthurian.
His skin was tattooed, and his uniform was covered with blasphemous hieroglyphs.
D'nir closed the book.
D'nir: "What is it?"
"We have translated the most recent communicade from the hostile
Imperial Reinforcements."
"What are you orders?!"
D'nir: "Do nothing now."
"Prepare an ambush and ready the information warfare."
"Let them have the first move and intercept them when they are most distracted."
D'nir continued reading.
D'nir: " Reading is magic!"

Arthurian walked to the communication station and opened a communication channel with the Imperial Ships. He ordered the human soldiers to appear as Imperial Guards, and everyone signalled that they had instructions for the Imperials to land in a safe zone.

The Chaos Guardsmen drove out to the Square in the city and placed landing beacons on the ground to lead the Imperial Reinforcement there.
The ruined square had been upgraded into an air field.
Athrurian screamed:
" Hurry! Place the artillery in the windows and the tanks inside of them!"
"Make sure everything can roll out from nowhere on the loyalist scum as soon as they land!"
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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby lone world on Sat Jan 30, 2010 6:52 pm

Ritzik and the 110th drove after the 56th. The 56th was mechanized designed to attack in there armored chimeras the troop trucks on the other hand just got you from point A to point B the trucks slewed around in the mud as the wheel tried to get purchase.
"something ain't right" kertaritz said as the truck bounced on a bump on the slope.
"shut up kertaritz" ritzik replied, "when you talk like that i feel like something is wrong"
"shutting up sir" kertaritz replied.
The trucks ground on in the wake of the 56th advance,"110th load your weapons we're going in hot if it isn't human it's fair game" he smiled as the cheers came up from the truck. Some would call the 110th trigger happy but to be honest they just like to kill heretics for the emperor. He picked up his bolt pistol the weapon had a nickel finish with engravings all along as well as a plate engraved with "for home and the throne" the pistol was a gift from the colonel as was the chains word at his side which though a regular design was given a little splendor with all the teeth being engraved with the litany of protection. He thought of the colonel now who always seemed like he was going to live forever, "nothing is set we all are all nothing when you look at the grand scale of things"
"what's that colonel" said dentovitz. dentovitz was the regiment's few remaining commissars.
"nothing it was nothing commissar", he smiled to himself though the commissar didn't look satisfied.
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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

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Squads build hills of sand sacks at the Gygossian borderlands
and snipers and rocket launchers hid on the tops
of the bags and on he natural hills.
They will let enemy troops inside
and traitors pretending to be Imperial Guards
walks around on the open fields to attract attention
while sending the following message:
"We are Imperial, do not shoot us!"
"Meet us here!"

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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Saxious on Sun Jan 31, 2010 2:59 am

Tomas swore, cursed, and said every foul word he knew as he waited in agony for a report to come. The 12th Brigade had discovered their their vehicles had been damaged from a previous mission and were working like mad dogs to get it fixed, the communication towers in the capital were fuzzy and they had lost contact with the other divisions, thus Tomas was powerless at the moment.

He had ordered the Commissars to make examples out of the Krieg soldiers and to have the priests inspire the men to work themselves half to death, or even kill themselves if it meant they would be on their way to join the 56th and the 110th on their way to Gogyssa. It was humiliating, the fact he had come and was suppose to help this planet, and now technology was working against him. He felt embarrassed, he felt he had dishonored himself and his regiment, and now needed to make up for it, and even if it meant he would have to blow half of the damned planet back to the Feral Times, he would do so. Death Before Dishonor.

"Commander, half of the broken vehicles are operational, what are your orders?" a tech priest called over the raio, and Tomas almost chocked the migrophone as he was given the report.
"Load them up with men and get moving! The rest will follow later, do you copy?!" Tomas screamed into the migrophone and the tech priest then gave over the orders to the Krieg captain who then had the men moved out.
most of the chimeras had been fixed, but the basilisks and medusa canons had been damaged by Tau laser fire during a previous war, it must had been the Kroots, for they were the only ones who were able to have gotten that close to the machines, either that, or there was a traitor amongst the Krieg soldiers, and then the commander would surely have every single soldier questioned harshly.

The 12th Krieg Brigade moved as fast as it could towards the city of Gogyssa. Only about seven thousands of the original fifteen thousands soldiers were on their way, and they had neither artillery or any form of ammunition with them as they had hurried to get the vehicles fixed before anything else.
They had two Leman Russ Tanks with them, but their machine guns were still something which was to be fixed, making its canon the only form of artillery that was usable. The captain swore, they could have been better prepared for this, but there was nothing he could do, what was done was done, and now they had to hurry to work as reinforcement for the 110th and 56th division.



Gorga sat in a truck, driving towards the city of Gogyssa, approaching the city from the North Eastern borders.
Gorga had ordered a large mob of orks to remain in the city he had conquered and the ork fighta' air planes had been orders to fly towards Gogyssa, the last thing Gorga had heard was that they had seen things on their radar and then war cries filled the radio, they had probably seen a large flock of birds and attacked them, wouldn't have been the first time that they had done something similar.

Gorga could see the city now and ordered the tanks to be brought in line and then continued forward, he wasn't going to attack with artillery this time, no, he was going to attack with all his might like a real ork against the imperial forces, that way when he won he would be rewarded with piles of weapons, more fame and even more orks at his disposal. It would be great, but firth there were some humies to have their 'eads cut of.
"Waaaagh!" Gorga called out of the broken window and the orks answered the war cry.



The ork fighta's had seen the imperial air forces and had immediately bellowed war cries over the radios, letting the humans know of their presence, plus their red painted air planes didn't help the least with disguising them in the skies, in fact it stood out more.
The orks, stupid as they was, did the expected and attacked head first towards the imperial air forces, not even thinking about how much more experienced and better equipped they were, and although the orks had more airplanes and had glued a hell lot of more guns to their air planes, their so-called pilots couldn't even keep the planes in a straight line, and the ork gunners were already shooting after birds and the imperial air planes, although they were far out of range.

It was obvious that the Imperial forces would win such a battle, but the orks were know for being filled with surprises.
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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

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Josef had a bad feeling about Gogyssa and its apparently still safe environment. Scanners were still fuzzy and unable to get any clear readings, as though some interference was in the way. He was thinking of an excuse to avoid landing in the middle of the city, he didn't appreciate having to land in cities at combat ready, the last time he did that it hadn't ended well. So when the Ork warplanes, crude as they were but still dangerous if underestimated, showed up he grinned quietly, having enemies to kill and an excuse not to land yet. He sent a calm reply to the request for him to land at a certain position. "Sorry, that's a negative. Conflicting orders, and hostile Fighters inbound and they will intercept before we reach the LZ, shifting to secondary LZ." The two Vultures, while outnumbered, had maneuverability and the firepower of twin missile pods, with eight missiles each on the two outer hard points, and two autocannons under the inner hard points. Throw in the heavy bolter mounted to the nose, it made the Vultures deadly even in a rookie pilots hands, which these pilots were most certainly not. They peeled off to intercept the incoming ork fighters, taking a higher aerial position to avoid the traverse of the frontal firepower of the orkish guns, knowing full well how dangerous that was. Communications for dedicated air superiority fighters had already been sent, and a wing of 5 Lightnings were within minutes of arrival. The Valkyries remained in their standard pattern, lowering to take themselves out of the field of fire the orks had on them. The Vultures were going to have a field day against the orks, using their superior altitude to angle towards the orks and open up on them, the autocannons blowing apart the red armor crudely patched onto the vehicles, sending several down in flames. Then they moved as the orks reeled towards the new threat and opened fire on empty space, the VTOL capable Vultures literally sliding sideways to avoid the retribution of firepower.

The Valkyrie pilots grinned as five Lightnings roared past them, and the Vultures peeled off and pulled back to continue supporting the Valkyries and their cargo. The Lightnings, comparatively, danced circles around the crude Orkish fighters, blowing apart the contraptions that, by their reckoning, didn't deserve to be able to fly. No casualties so far, the orks attempts at air superiority were going down in flames, and Josef had an excuse not to fly in just yet. He would land where a hotspot was, if an orkish anti tank or infantry gun opened up, his men would deploy to eliminate the threat. And his Valkyries still had its multilaser mounted to the hull for minimal defensive purposes, as well as a pair of door mounted heavy bolters to cover the LZ on landing. Needless to say, even the Valkyries had teeth in experienced hands, and the Airbourne Troopers knew the pilots in each Valkyrie, they knew what they were doing. The Drop Sentinels formed the rear two Valkyries, the middle two Squads of Drop Troopers, and the front contained Josef's team. The Vultures returned to the front of the flight, slightly above and in front of his Valkyrie to help minimize hostile fire from the front. That also let them get a good look at any attempts of ambush from Gogyssa, none of the Airbourne who had seen the sensors trusted this any farther then they could throw a Thunderbolt, and none of them could, which spoke volumes all in its own right.

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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

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Drake looked out a view port even from here he could see the Waugh. He sent out a message to his allies including the Wolf Lord, the 110th and Phantine Air Corps. "O.k guys were nearing but the border lands. But does anyone else find this a little weird. The city looks in ruins but has anyone seen any orc corpses. I don't even see the pyres that they would be burning outside the city. I'm not sure myself but there something seriously wrong here, but I can't put my finger on it, this place seems almost... tainted. What do you guys think?" Drake spoke through the vox network. He turned to Vasilii, "What do you think my friend?" Drake asked curiously. "I don't know but I agree with you I can feel something evil at work here. Even more so then that Waugh." Vasilii said before peering out the front of the chimera looking at the dots of men that could be seen patrolling the border lands.

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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

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A book lies on the ground somewhere near the borderlands containing all information of Chaos occupation
and their tactical vulnerabilities.

Inside the red shadow under a mountain company sacrificed babies on an altar installed on a tank
before they received their new orders and redeployed.
Soldier lay under covers while a number of Blazing Biker Mounted Marines nudged them heading for crater.
Soon under the Bikes watch the cybernetic slaves tending
an infernal apparatus being carried down from a newly arrived transport.

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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Rill on Wed Feb 03, 2010 9:39 am

"Greenskins!!"

Seargant Blackpaws shour caused the Wolf Lord to look upwards, Ork fighters where swooping down to engage the Air Corps overhead...

"Lord Greymane to Captain Drake,"
The Eldar Warrior growled into his radio,
"We're approaching the walls, we'll know before long.."

Barricades where set up before the city walls and the Space Wolves could see the figures of Guradsmen waving at them, claiming to be on their side...

But the Eye of the Wolf had seen the grotesque symbols and tatoos now adorning the mortals armour...

"ITS THEM!"
Roared Seargant Blackpaw as all around the Wolves let out a howl of hatred and charged forward, smashing into the first line of tratior guard and laying about them left and right...

Lord Greymane and Seargant Blackpaw thundered headlong into the Traitors, the Wolf Lords Thunderhammer carving a glittering arc of fury through the air while the Seargants chainsword holwled in hunger...!

Behind them, Long Fang Balin's Heavy Bolter roared as the mighty weapon opend fire, as Wolf Guard Ulfar snatched up his comm and spoke once more...

"Drake, Corps, ye lot still there, its them ya understand me, its the Great Enermy, these barstards betrayed us, an' they will die in their thousands,"
The Wolf Gaurd let out a loud, bark like laugh as he threw his head back and howled,
"HURRY UP OR THERE WONT BE ANY LEFT!"

With another howl, Ulfar charged forward to aid his Comrades, Bolter in one hand, Frost Axe now in the other..!

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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

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Instantly traitor appeared from hills surrounding the Space Marines.
Weaves of Ambushes brought the Damned Legions.
First they where just less than a hundred appearing as revealing gun blazes.
The gray tundra and the city was a sea and as the Wolves made their first move,
the rings of weaves spread through the landscape.
Rocket launchers where triggered and snipers directed their fire having little effect.

The space wolves moved into close combat across an grey tundra that welcomed anyone reaching the near outside the barrack city.
A 4 floor high cement wall shrouded by a wall tainted with occult graffiti.
The entrance was shaped as giant scull with a crown of golden leaves.
An army of Statues of Imperial Generals decorated the top of the wall
and they where pushed over as artillery in the city prepeared rocket launches to attack
the Ork or the Imperial Air forces.
The rockets still moved through the air as the Space Wolves
moved their weapons through pink flesh.

Forests of big run-decorated heavy arms followed Damned reinforcement spreading from all directions where the simpler training fields spread like a suburb to the high city.They jumped from elevations with swift shadows and grim determination was visible on their marked faces
that seemed to merge with their guns in the way they observed the fleeting world from the angle of a big laser rifle
under a a long and full charge. Officers bearing the colours of Slanesh screamed orders and pointing their swords
to the Space Wolves.
Slay the beast marines!

The Barrack city was a area with an obviously strategic value
allowing switch access to roads to all minor strategic points at all training fields.
At least nine more Damned Squads mobilised from below hills and jumping over trenches
while hundreds more of artillery and infantry on the elevated tops proved capable of steady support fire.
Soldiers exploded from below the blowing sand and clumsy dirt and while most of the mobile
troops where unable to Finnish their movement phase and move on to counter strike
they demonstrated a risk for the Space Wolves to be cut off from support.
They appeared full with beautiful new Equipment that Chaos normally does not have
and runes screaming of curse-blessing with sorcerers modifications.
These where legionaries of darkness, mercenaries in a way working
for cursed payments.
They where crusaders in one way motivated by piety to dark Gods and obedient to
The Chaos Lords with the grace the Dark Gods but they where pawns most definite.

The training fields where behind the city shadow either to be protected by the Righteous Authorities
or to be occupied by the slaves of chaos that now filled the city like vomit that can not be allowed to stay in that city.
A missing shoot from the attack break lose the outer surface of ceramics to reveal the corpses used to build the walls many centuries ago.
The damned soldiers captain turned to his men saying:" prepare to be be sacrificed".
They had no other weapons than their sacrificial daggers that they didn't have the time to send into the dark depths of their sick hearts as the fast feral super humans charged into their mist.It is now when the Rockets hits the Space Wolves with a rain of small stones.
The star of chaos was painted on the dirt where the blood was spilled
untill the living bait exploded with a force sufficient to throw distracted the space marines
one or two yards in either direction or perhaps even halt their superhuman running speed.
Several rockets hit the Space Wolves who could now see a blasphemy in the Eye of The Emperor, mutants marching from the city.


A blast of rockets ejected from the city into the air.Now there is twelve thousands of normal humans against eh super humans and a few hundred mutants.
A squad Space Marines mounted on biker squads lead the mutant horde to battle!

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Re: The XIII Black Crusade

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The Biker Squad head their blazing track to the crash landed Orks in the North-East and as soon as
the Bikes mobile automatic fire rained over the unhurt Ork pilots
Raptors jumped from the walls flying down using the Bikers as landing beacons.
While the Orks stood aside their ships just started to think about
tinkering with it.
"Aaaaah the fighting is taking me over" a Biker marine said.
*Its so beautiful!" another responded as the Ork fuel exploded.
The mutant hordes spread out following the Bikers from a huge distance.
Over a hill in the landscape that flashed by the speeding units
One can see more chaos in the Northwest border exactly behind the shadow of the blazing Orkish front
in the Northeast.
There are an conquering expansionist "take and hold" force that is now deployed with a strength
then thousand of human infantry , 4 space marine squads and 2 land raiders defying the worst nightmares of those
in their way..
over the North-West borders and simultaneously crossing
that border to take the next land.

Instead of spreading forces even between all fronts a strong triangle was created.
Forces where deployed more close to each other at north west and north east in a clear line from the city.
The third point of the triangle was a mobile front appearing seemingly randomly
all over the south below the other two fronts and therefore supported by them!
Each southern site was a card with the backside up.
Commanders on the North could clearly see south from two angels
which reinforced their strategic organisation
and morale of the troops.
The City clearly covered the central North from land attacks
and the main force was still inside its dread streets.
Occasional warp mutated buildings appear raising over the cracking walls.

South localed strong bands mobilised from tunnels and hills to attack
and withdraw to reinforce either the North west or the North East fronts
and increasing the apparent size of the army by reducing
the need for reinforcement and almost letting unit exists
at several places at one time.
As each band hit they retreaded after full strength
while new bands reinforced the southern sites from the city through quick roads and runnels.


Twelve thousands of Human troops where mobilised against the Space Wolves and
and reinforcement where coming to replace both the losses and
reach the strength of twenty thousands
as other armies where where slowly replayed in other sites.

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"Vultures, AA Missile batteries confirmed from our scanners. V1, nail them before they fire, V2, shake the bikers up. All squads, prepare to deploy into the teeth of the charge, the Emperor Protects!" His men rallied the cry into their comms as the Vultures peeled off for their fire missions. V1, who had the coordinates uploaded for the AA missile system. He was a gutsy veteran, more luck saved him then skill, which he had both in ample supply. And he hadn't used a single missile for beating back the orkish air assault. The stream of both missile pods on each wing opened up, each locked onto a separate battery, causing the wall to light up as the rockets were destroyed en mass, which provided a great distraction for V2. He crested the hill, all guns looking the bikers down the sights, and with nothing more then a muttered prayer to the Emperor, he opened up full blaze on the lot of them. There was little hope that even Chaos Bikers would survive the withering field of autocannon shells and a mixture of frag and krak missiles. Both Vultures reported having to refit and rearm, ETA three minutes, and peeled off as the Valkyries dispatched their cargo, 36 veterans of the Skybourne and two Drop Sentinals. The one Sentinal had a Missile Pod and an improved comm rig that automatically adjusted to the battle conditions, smoothing out trouble in the comms chatter, while the second had been stripped of its Missile Pod and had a las cannon mounted to the underside of the armored crew compartment.

The veterans were already fanning out and digging in as best as possible. They were within covering range of the Space Wolves, which he contributed to the Emperor blessed abilities of their pilots and sheer luck that the orks had attacked at the same time. Rak's squad of Skybourne moved into a covering position for the Space Wolves, putting out heavy fire with their Hellguns to distract the traitors from the Adeptus Astartes in their midst. Josef and Neil's teams were already entrenching to hold the hard spot until reinforcements made the push up. They dug in as best they could, laying down fire to keep as many of the traitors back as possible, easier with Hellguns then it would of been with lasguns. The one Valkyrie pilot spun his craft around and let the mutli las stitch across the front of the forces across from Josef, before pulling out to refuel and prepare to deploy for a quick evac of the drop troopers if need be. The Skybourne had pushed in right behind the Space Wolves, providing covering fire, improving Imperial communications, and striking hard and fast enough to keep the traitors from pushing into better positions until reinforcements arrived. This is what they did best, Josef thought as the Hellgun spat fire in the direction of the traitors, grabbed what they needed to and held on for dear life until they got reinforcements. Through the Sentinel, he was able to stay in touch with Imperial forces. "Skybourne are on the ground, and engaged. Plenty of targets, fancy getting some armor up here ASAP?"

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The walls are broken into still solid several bunkers as the way is clear to the City.
For the first time you can see the sky scrape mutated into Temples by warp
and Skyscrape barracks red with blood as soldier families hang dead everywhere.
Anyone can hear a slight seductive whisper in the back of their heads.

The Squad Champion drive inside a cave collapsing due to the heavy onslaught.
Four Biker successfully drive away from the trail of explosions behind them.
The raptors who where busy fighting orks and the rest of the Bikers where instantly destroyed
as the speeders tried to speed away from the trail if explosions gradually reaching them.
Now there where no one to kill off the crash landed surviving orks.

The downhill passages where the Ships land becomes more heavily reinforced
since manpower where already concentrated on the same tactical position.
As soon as you land the surrounding forces have reached their strength of twenty thousand
infantry and a few hundred more are already on position as before as you landed.
Organisation grows more and more solid since just goes back to the site
from all direction and everyone have the same orders.
Hundreds of thousands are slowly running out on the streets in the distant city.
And a Centaur tractor pushed the sand sacks
over the hills blocking the ways out.
Slaves block passages with lots of sand bags.
Occasional flying ship dumps sand sacks and is crashed on the Space Wolves.

The hundreds are soon exponentially culminating to thausands since
the area was already filled with sites like this.
Anyone who can't give supressing fire responds with distracting fire.
Plasma flows through the air from mortars everywhere.

Auxiliary grenade launchers and Metal Bombs are raining from elevated positions.
Its a landing position between hill chain from which stationary artillery's
concentrate a growing suppressing fire on the same landing position.
Mortars fired over hills, stationary weapons from the edges
and occasional Meltabomb and fraggranade rained down
but worst of all where the stationary installed Meltaguns
and no less than twenty nine Earth shaker Platform.
The drop ship could only land before suppressing fire forced it to ground.
Grenades rolled along the down hills
and the ships wings burned with molten
Slowly two Chimeras and six Siegfried where rolled out on the City's streets.

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Drake had to react quickly they were there watching the battle erupt. The space marines were locked in combat with thousands of Traitor Guardsmen. The Skyborne were pinned down on a hill. "Throne Damnit!" Drake muttered. He flipped on the vox net. "Platoons one and two with me lets push through the line and help out the the Skyborne, as they are fellow guardsmen and can't last forever platoons 3 and 4 move in with the space marines to seize as much ground as possible in the city, I want any armor destroyed so Missile launchers and meltas will be at the front of it all I want heavy bolters and auto cannons up on the buildings providing support. Now then move out and don't forget armored company one squadron of tanks consisting of two battle tanks and one demolisher with every platoon. Go!" Drake shouted over the com. Immediately his chimera started moving along with several other and a heavy transport they moved behind the 6 leman russ tanks. As the tanks made quick work of everything in front of them. The tanks stopping every few moments to fire there main cannon and then start moving again. Where as the platoon 3 and 4 were moving quickly using the same strategy while heading towards the city.

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The war planet Cadia orbiting nebulosas of the sentient energies from outer space .
Outside time,defying the the history of its creation
and even without the time it takes to cross that space.
Beyond the emptiest outer space space itself
there spawns alien beings without physical laws
the total corruption to order imposed on human worlds,
the unknown outer space in the center of the Galaxy where sentience and universe is blurred.

Cadia is a world populated of breeders for recruitment to the world governments
of the Human race just as all the world governments needs Cadia
as the front against the terror of everything that has not heard the
Emperors Commands dictating a near-endless civilisation whose bread and butter is genocides
and sacrifice itself.
The only righteous race with a owning to all planets of universe
with degrees of heresies explaining why the don't "control" the universe.
Cadia are mankind's only hope from endless threats from outer space that
worship alien forces.
The terrors of the unknown and the deviants must be kept at bay
here in Cadia unless they taint pure Terra
with abominations in the Eyes of the Emperor .
Cadia is the birth of heroes against the final front between good and evil.

Gygossia City.
Training fields on the tundra spreads like the suburban spider net around a hexagonal wall shaped fortress around the real city.
The walls are now split till separate bunkers and towers. Corpses buried inside the super hard ceramics floods down over the occult graffiti.
Thin and long streets under thin and long sky is revealed between solid Skyscrapers all barracks or quarters for soldier wives and their underage child soldiers witnessing to a planetary culture of pure Recruitment.

Human soldiers on apparently opposing sides ran across extremes from cold gray uphills tundra and warm, dirty and slippery downhills
with a random bullets after their asses.
Penetrated Helmets flew of no matter how heavily armed they where with their wests and plates on camouflages spotted heavy cloth uniforms charged according to swift stealth. It was hardened companies of officers
that band together under a alien cult inside their regiment
against Cadias ruthless authorities send after the dead regiments from two days before the occupation of Gygossia.
Its twenty thousands of soldiers from "the Damned and The Lost"
already in place on hundreds of hills with huge stationary weapons
giving suppressing fire to the enemy, four superhuman wolf-men.
Each wolf man was one man army and each as strong as hundreds
inside one living Ceramic armour that reinforce their strength,speed and constitution
together with their centuries of weapon training.
They where laying prone in a crater formed after an ambush
as plasma bolts combining bullets with energies occasionally penetrated the rare armour
called Power Armour only to reflect away from the super humans hard skeletons
imbued with ceramic and the hard muscles even helped tossing away the projectiles.
The beast men healed like towels absorbing water.
Rocket launchers had hit them several time which only lowered their
constitution and caused minor injuries.
They where The Space Wolves, Space marines recruited from a viking race to serve the Imperium of man.
A four hundred blooded infantry fell over the downhills
warming them up under the injured Space Wolves heavy bolters.
Stationary armoured cannons blasted the Space Wolves slowly cracking power armor
and sacks filled with sand dropped over the downhills sealing in the Space Wolves inside
a crater.Mortals didn't need clear sight and flew over the hills
from excellent hiding places.
Ten thousands fired with heavy artillery from elevated positions
and another ten thousands fired from elevating positions.


The crude gray and blue assault Ships called Valkyries
screamed across the bleeding sky between over dark collared Gygossian city's sharp spires.
The once white but now gray city blocks consisted of merged skyscrapers , barracks that spoke volumes
of the intensified recruitment and training that is generations old.
The bunkers where fully charged with genocidal strength.

Valkyries had broken down the walls before landing near the space wolves
and crash landing as being shoot down by huge meltablasts
and spitting thousands of loyal Imperial Guardsmen on
the middle of the blaze.
A Chaos force of Hundred men instantly massacre tree hundred Imperial soldiers
mutually destroying each other but
The Imperials gains the foothold on the crater.
A chaos transport ship is crashed creating a barricade.
Any possible suppressing fire is raining down from prepared positions.


Valkyries was taken down by heavy energy weapons, Valkyrie after Valkyrie.
They where going to take back this holy land from Chaos
as the reinforcement where gunned down taking with them chaos guardsmen for each third that died.
Hundreds more Damned counter attacked and
soon the strength of the "Damned and the Lost"
where returned to twenty thousands again.

The hills where now warm and the red dirt slippery
and while six hundred human Chaos soldiers and dead tree hundred human soldiers of the Imperial Guards
the Daemons where summoned on the battle field.
The huge Chaos Spawns attacks!

Chaos human Forces where spent
and expedition to the North-West was mostly returned except for
a strength of three hundred humans and additional space marines
that continued to conquer another landscape.
Bloody tree side front on the North East between
a strong but small arrow force of Chaos
pushing into a Orks-Imperial battlefield.


In the North East a green horizon of the hulks bodies of green aliens
are approaching the city screaming in their highly illogical language.
Their strange air force consisting of objects seemingly randomly
put together swarmed a soon green sky.
Landing depots, huge angular tall and diamond shaped
vessels rained down in their thousands with more orks.

The imperials transport ships slowly lowered through the visible
atmosphere.


The skyscrapers lowest parts consisted of sculls
followed by Statues for the higher floors.

The robot armoured superhuman hulk walked over several heavy stone slabs
under an open sky between clear blocks in each direction.
It was the war square where crowds of families of soldiers on permission
used to watch ceremonial marches with their child soldiers
and breeder wives.

Now this square was resting under a shadows of skyscrapers with every floor heavily armoured with cannons poking through
vandalised walls and windows.

An effective airfield was installed on the square with landing places on roofs
and launching on the square so ships could be rolled out from inside the buildings.
Not to speak of every soldier frolicking inside the sky scrapes.

Sky scrapes mutated by the warp into Red living stone and the warp was generating in the city.







The war planet Cadia orbiting nebulosas of the sentient energies from outer space .
Outside time,defying the the history of its creation
and even without the time it takes to cross that space.
Beyond the emptiest outer space space itself
there spawns alien beings without physical laws
the total corruption to order imposed on human worlds,
the unknown outer space in the center of the Galaxy where sentience and universe is blurred.

Cadia is a world populated of breeders for recruitment to the world governments
of the Human race just as all the world governments needs Cadia
as the front against the terror of everything that has not heard the
Emperors Commands dictating a near-endless civilisation whose bread and butter is genocides
and sacrifice itself.
The only righteous race with a owning to all planets of universe
with degrees of heresies explaining why the don't "control" the universe.
Cadia are mankind's only hope from endless threats from outer space that
worship alien forces.
The terrors of the unknown and the deviants must be kept at bay
here in Cadia unless they taint pure Terra
with abominations in the Eyes of the Emperor .
Cadia is the birth of heroes against the final front between good and evil.

Gygossia City.
Training fields on the tundra spreads like the suburban spider net around a hexagonal wall shaped fortress around the real city.
The walls are now split till separate bunkers and towers. Corpses buried inside the super hard ceramics floods down over the occult graffiti.
Thin and long streets under thin and long sky is revealed between solid Skyscrapers all barracks or quarters for soldier wives and their underage child soldiers witnessing to a planetary culture of pure Recruitment.

Human soldiers on apparently opposing sides ran across extremes from cold gray uphills tundra and warm, dirty and slippery downhills
with a random bullets after their asses.
Penetrated Helmets flew of no matter how heavily armed they where with their wests and plates on camouflages spotted heavy cloth uniforms charged according to swift stealth. It was hardened companies of officers
that band together under a alien cult inside their regiment
against Cadias ruthless authorities send after the dead regiments from two days before the occupation of Gygossia.
Its twenty thousands of soldiers from "the Damned and The Lost"
already in place on hundreds of hills with huge stationary weapons
giving suppressing fire to the enemy, four superhuman wolf-men.
Each wolf man was one man army and each as strong as hundreds
inside one living Ceramic armour that reinforce their strength,speed and constitution
together with their centuries of weapon training.
They where laying prone in a crater formed after an ambush
as plasma bolts combining bullets with energies occasionally penetrated the rare armour
called Power Armour only to reflect away from the super humans hard skeletons
imbued with ceramic and the hard muscles even helped tossing away the projectiles.
The beast men healed like towels absorbing water.
Rocket launchers had hit them several time which only lowered their
constitution and caused minor injuries.
They where The Space Wolves, Space marines recruited from a viking race to serve the Imperium of man.
A four hundred blooded infantry fell over the downhills
warming them up under the injured Space Wolves heavy bolters.
Stationary armoured cannons blasted the Space Wolves slowly cracking power armor
and sacks filled with sand dropped over the downhills sealing in the Space Wolves inside
a crater.Mortals didn't need clear sight and flew over the hills
from excellent hiding places.
Ten thousands fired with heavy artillery from elevated positions
and another ten thousands fired from elevating positions.


The crude gray and blue assault Ships called Valkyries
screamed across the bleeding sky between over dark collared Gygossian city's sharp spires.
The once white but now gray city blocks consisted of merged skyscrapers , barracks that spoke volumes
of the intensified recruitment and training that is generations old.
The bunkers where fully charged with genocidal strength.

Valkyries had broken down the walls before landing near the space wolves
and crash landing as being shoot down by huge meltablasts
and spitting thousands of loyal Imperial Guardsmen on
the middle of the blaze.
A Chaos force of Hundred men instantly massacre tree hundred Imperial soldiers
mutually destroying each other but
The Imperials gains the foot hold on the crater.
A chaos transport ship is crashed creating a barricade.
Any possible suppressing fire is raining down from prepared positions.


Valkyries was taken down by heavy energy weapons, Valkyrie after Valkyrie.
They where going to take back this holy land from Chaos
as the reinforcement where gunned down taking with them chaos guardsmen for each third that died.
Hundreds more Damned counter attacked and
soon the strength of the "Damned and the Lost"
where returned to twenty thousands again.

The hills where now warm and the red dirt slippery
and while six hundred human Chaos soldiers and dead tree hundred human soldiers of the Imperial Guards
the Daemons where summoned on the battle field.
The huge Chaos Spawns attacks!

Chaos human Forces where spent
and expedition to the North-West was mostly returned except for
a strength of three hundred humans and additional space marines
that continued to conquer another landscape.
Bloody tree side front on the North East between
a strong but small arrow force of Chaos
pushing into a Orks-Imperial battlefield.


In the North East a green horizon of the hulks bodies of green aliens
are approaching the city screaming in their highly illogical language.
Their strange air force consisting of objects seemingly randomly
put together swarmed a soon green sky.
Landing depots, huge angular tall and diamond shaped
vessels rained down in their thousands with more orks.

The imperials transport ships slowly lowered through the visible
atmosphere.


The skyscapes lowest parts consisted of sculls
followed by Statues for the higher floors.

The robot armoured superhuman hulk walked over several heavy stone slabs
under an open sky between clear blocks in each direction.
It was the war square where crowds of families of soldiers on permission
used to watch ceremonial Marses with their child soldiers
and breeder wives.

Now this square was resting under a shadows of skyscrapers with every floor heavily armoured with cannons poking through
vandalised walls and windows.

An effective airfield was installed on the square with landing places on roofs
and launching on the square so ships could be rolled out from inside the buildings.
Not to speak of every soldier frolicking inside the sky scrapes.

Sky scrapes mutated by the warp into Red living stone and the warp was generating in the city.

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Ritzik saw and heard the Skybournes message, "there's a fight down there" he indicated the Skybournes position, "lets go have some fun" he leapt over the side and landed heavily, "heavy weapons flip down the sides and set up everyone else with me" he started running down the slope as kertaritz relayed the orders which would turn the trucks into mobile heavy weapons platforms. He pulled out his chain sword and cycled it it wined in the air before him as he indicated the enemy for no reason but to make him feel like he was doing something other than running towards them. Behind him he support weapons opened up from the chatter of heavy bolters and auto-cannons to the hiss of rockets to the shrieks of las cannon and to the crumple of mortars. he saw traitor buckle as the fire hit them men were cut in two by las cannon or ceased to be from auto cannon's and bolters. Then there was a moment of quiet like just before a storm breaks he saw a man buckle as he was hit in the stomach another leap over a dead comrade screaming at the enemy not in fear but in defiance that the cadian's were coming and they wanted there home back and then as soon as it had started things came pack to a painful pitch as sound returned and the sounds of men killing and be killed came.

He decapitated a traitor guardsmen who came at him with a rusty trench knife disemboweled another who tried to stab him with his bayonet, "for home and the throne he tried to yell over the noise of the battle another came at him and he shot him in the arm and he fell, "this is my home" he said as he shot him through the head. The trucks slewed down the hill and the mobile fortresses started to light up some of the buildings he saw a truck surrounded on all sides fight on until it was swarmed by traitors. he saw one truck smash through a group of traitors with it front a arm stuck in it's wheel arch. But then they came at him again and he forgot all of that and got back to the business of surviving.

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Distant Explosions signaled the probably defeat of the Skyborne
and the total destruction of the Valkyries ships who landed there.
No one could know how many Skyborne survived, only
that the Skyborne managed to deploy in the middle of very bombed ground between heavy meta guns.
The buildings in the city fired and blasted away the imperial men together with the hills they just conquered.
Now the thunder spread to earthquakes and buildings blazed with artillery and heavy armoured tanks trafficked the streets under those buildings.
Thousands of walls fell down in the artillery aftershock letting Chaos" deploy" from the buildings.
Chaos troops kicked aside debris and started blasting after Drakes men.
Drakes troops had destroyed several artillery pieces or at least taken over them.
Chaos was now determined to take back their weapons.

The guardsmen of "The Lost and the Damned" charged through bloody clouds of mortars with their heavy boots crushing corpses so hard that bile spread everywhere!
An imperial Officer, Drake himself had his jaw knocked off with the back of a rifle.
Everywhere there was Death when the bones where cracking and men's ribs spread open like blossoming flowers.
More than thousands of corpse dropped inside trenches where filled with chaos on bayonets and Drakes fallen.
Traitors and Guardsmen gutted each other on bayonets between big rocks and barbed wires
for both sides to have to jump over.
Random soldiers where simply crushed by falling stones without a chance to prove themselves.
Drakes armoured units where a dire threat no less so Chaos infantry of medium strength had to try to hold out against Drake.
The previous bombings from The Valkyries had opened the city's entrance
to anyone but there where many bunkers here.
Some Chaos run inside the heavy Bunkers or where trying to find the bunkers in the Chaos
before they found Drake and his trail of red massacre in the gray debris.
Snipers lurked inside the skeletal covered bunkers who continuously maintained stopping fire against
Drake with cowardly bullets raining everywhere. Dozens of men fell behind him
under the charge over stones the size of buildings.
The mutants freaks rushed to the front lines..
Acid claws of mutants cutting through Drakes men either from the front or tentacles reaching men from behind covers!
The mutants leaped after men running over liquid carnage
with their legs behind them!
Chests become liquefied by the mutants melee weapons and Drake would discover that even point e blank rage meant little the the screaming horrors.


Drake men's guts danced on the grounds and they had to realise the horror of the City.
The bunkers remained in the debris of the well deserved destruction granted by the Valkyrie.
There where no signs of survivors from the loyalists who lived here where left in the debris after bombings ,
only survivors from the wicked an disgusting men who open assault from all sides like
vermin!
The dead lay in hills and even Dead Space Marines sat among the human corpses ,their over sized armours looking like graves.
One thing was certain the horns meant these warriors had turned to Chaos long ago.
Stones rained through human sculls,

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