General 13-7's Story

"So true to being soldiers of the people, well I am sure the corpses of the people you truly shed tears and sweat for appreciate your efforts.' Cain let out a grim chuckle before drinking his tea.

"If we wanted to lie to you all, then why go through all this effort to organize this election. To continue to shed our blood for this planet? For the sake of a small sweet lie? Just so we can just give glory to the Emperor from our continued sacrifices just to inflate our pride and ego?...Trust me General 13-7 we care as much for the people as much as the next person. Remember the evacuation during this volcano disaster? Which fleet was the first to begin ushering civilians to safety? Thanks to the efforts of the previous mayor he had thoughtfully provided safety during times of crisis and we of the Imperium ensured they were reinforced for any more disastrous events. Thanks to us, civilians casualties were kept to the bare minimum, and what about the man who created the Elysium drug? Oh, we chased him to another dimension. He may be dead, or somehow unholy powers revived him after we executed him. A criminal will be a criminal. I see that you did great work trying to bring such a notorious man to justice."

"And I have to say, are we truly the ones responsible for the deaths of the civilians? Were we the cause of their blood being shed? Is it not the fault of those that invade this city? Oh wait...just because we are outsiders means that we cause all the little destruction in your vision of patriotism. Oh I am so sorry, maybe if we were not here I was sure when the next invasion comes they are certain to spill less blood as they encounter a less sizable force to focus their efforts on. Forgive us for making defensive points and quickly evacuation the civilians to safety and going forward to engage the enemy buying time for non-combatants to flee to safety. Oh, my deepest apologies general...your wise knowledge truly shows how far you have gotten." Cain gave a mock bow before standing up and drinking his tea.

"More tea sir?" Jurgen asked as he noticed the commissars cup getting empty. "Thank you Jurgen, my throat may get parched as I continue this verbal assault against such a worthy foe." Cain sarcastically spoke before turning to face the general as hi tea was refilled once again.

"If all our pride and glory was truly lies. By all means please back up your words with evidence. I am sure you can refute these pieces of footage." Cain soon looked over at Jurgen who handed him a few Holoslates. "Here I hold the footage of our men as they valiantly fight against the Shadow Legion, against that unknown fleet at one point which outnumbered and outgunned us two to one. I am sure you can easily say these videos were forged, all this fake evidence. Oh! Maybe you could speak to the survivors voting on our side...oh wait, you would say we mind controlled them and are just 'being evil outsiders' as usual. A shame really, but then again...I am sure someone with your wisdom could easily counter my evidence that we are simply violent outsiders that go to war so we see this cities destruction some more." Cain smiled as he drank his tea. Bitter, just the way he liked it.

It was hard to miss General 13-7 as she and her guards entered the gardens. She needed a break from the hustle of the main part of town so she looked a bit annoyed as Talim began her speech. Though as she listened she began to form a respect for this girl. She wasn't like the others and 13-7 could maybe even see a good future for the city with her in power.
When the speech was over she walked up to Talim.

"Quite the speech much better than anything those imperials can pull out thier asses.... Oh, do forgive me General 13-7 Commander of the Terran Liberation Army" she said offering a handshake.

A squad of TLA troopers approached the General " Forgive us for interrupting ma'am but there's a situation in the South Gardens!"

General 13-7 frowned " Well it seems duty calls... it was nice to meet you Talim"

The general then took her leave following her troopers south.

The General and her troopers moved closer using the terrain for cover as they attempted a stealthy approach. Keeping low and quiet as they moved to flank both the Imperials and the dragon "Who do we target ma'am?" Asked a trooper

"Whoever attacks first" ordered the General as she readied her sniper rifle.

A unkown star fleet warps into orbit and sounds a deafining horn which vibrates people on the ground.

A place hidden away a few city blocks from the Southern Wing City Gardens was wear Teddy had been sleeping. He slept with bad thoughts, his contact had never shown, this was the third straight day in a row! He was losing money and if he knew that if he didn't get another payment from a job, then he wouldn't be able to support himself or Ebba. He knew that perhaps was a good time to find a new client and a new job.

He noticed light entering through his eyelids as he slept, and was jolted awake by the sound of Irral's roaring! He grabbed a knife he had laid down nearby and brandished it! Nobody was there, no problem to immediately fight off. Catching his breath, and rendering himself fully awake, tired, but awake nonetheless, he turned to the column of light towering into the sky. Another occurrence he thought, some of Wing City's problems that it can take care of. He then begun to lay back down, and fading back into sleep, looking away so the light wouldn't hit his eyes. As the column faded, Teddy had begun to probe about where it originated. The light looked to have risen from the gardens, he entertains the thought...

...Until he remembered Ebba!

Teddy sprang up once again, what if Ebba was in danger! With a quick shift of his body, he hopped onto his feet and burst out of his hiding place! He had begun to maintain a stride as he raced towards the gardens, thoughts and fears racing in his mind. He saw obstacles in his path, the alleyways of Wing City were just filled with these annoyances. Luckily, parkour was part of his training to move around quickly in his feet, even with that burdensome armor. He vaults over an obstacle and hops and slides over and under others respectively.

He was nearing an entrance to the gardens when he skids to a halt and fades into a hiding spot. He recognized the vehicles and uniforms of the Imperial Guard. This was a nightmare come true for him, he had done a great job at evading the Guard, but it began to look like an encounter was all but inevitable. He checked the gear he was wearing upon his person. His pistol was cleaned and kept in good condition, he had two fully-loaded magazines for it, twenty-two shots in all, and a single fragmentation grenade. He had then planed that if the encounter became prolonged and the battle dragging, then maybe he could steal one of the soldier's laser weapons, lasguns as they called them.

The whole reason Teddy had been so evasive about the guard was that he had become a fugitive among the Imperium... Or so he had been thinking. During his travels, he had encountered one of the Empire's invincible Space Marines, or one of their enemies, the Chaos Space Marines, he genuinely didn't care which was which back then. Many of the things he had tried against that juggernaut he tried had barely fazed it, and he had to keep himself out of line of sight lest his Bolter of his sliced a gaping hole through his body and explode him for good measure. It wasn't until he had reached an RPG launcher and a good collection of grenades had he finally killed that colossus. But since he really could not tell which was which, due to unfamiliarity with the cultures, he thought he had become a wanted criminal of the Imperium for killing such a respected war machine.

In reality, if this was true, then maybe the Imperial Guard would run from him in terror, thinking he was some sort of beast. But he'd rather not take his chances. He begun to lurk in the shadows, looking for some gap to exploit and avoid a firefight, with his lack of ammunition and the Guard's numbers, he'd certainly be overwhelmed in a face-off. After minutes of skulking, he found a gap, protected by only the fence and sees a trashcan just in front. He limbered himself up, getting ready to make a break for it when the guards looked away.

Not yet... not yet... now!

Teddy made a mad dash! He sprinted towards the trashcan, leaps, and uses it as a platform to circumvent the fence and onto the ground past it, rolling as he hit the ground. He made himself scarce as the loud, metallic crash of the trashcan would certainly garner some attention.

At last he had finally come onto the scene just as Irral made his threat. "This is quite the circus sideshow," Teddy said under his breath, joking to himself, he had been a member of the circus once after all. He then begins to assess the situation: Imperial guardsmen, a lot of them at that, and... was that a dragon-born? He had only heard of these creatures in myth across various worlds, but he didn't think to see one this close. His eyes dart about the place, and sees Ebba, across. He knew that if he had to protect her, he was going to probably have to do something either very clever, or very suicidal.

Unfortunately, he did not account for the Terran Liberation Force taking cover somewhere as well...

"You damnable creature...If the Emperor can beat one of your damnable kind! Then we are prepared to lay down our lives! We already know your lies creature...you seek to help but no, tell that to the blasted 'diety' that decides to come in and made thousands of children alone, or has even let them die twice in a row! The Emperor's light is all this city needs to clense it of corruption! Our faith shields us yet! So if you intend to fight so be it! Even if one of us fall two more shall take his place!" The Officer stood his ground not making a move just yet.

Just try something you misserable dragon...This cities saftey was in their hands, they would never let anything try...what was that noise? The Inperial Guardsman went into defensive positions as they heard something topple over. "Unknown in the AO! Keep your eyes open and your guard up! Focus of the dragon if it tries anything!" The Imperial Officer ordered as the men resumed aiming their weaponons at the creature.

Damn prideful creatures. Always gloating! Always looking down at them! They faced the powers of Chaos before. The Shadow Legion, dragons and everything that dares threaten humanity was a more simple prospect.

Ebba looked at the situation that was going on. There were plenty of things pointed in their direction, but so far everything was tense. Normally she would be using the bush as a vain hope to hide herself however she looked much more calm in the face of danger. She scanned the area for whoever made the noise. Who could it be?

The unknown star fleet sends a sonic boom, trying to destroy the South gardens. mean while the man at the gardens dissaperes in a blink of an eye. The star fleet than sounds the deafining horn again hoping to confuse any threats on the surface. A voice booms out of nowhere "You people are such saveges you have dedicate you're life to war, how sad. The empire would have done GREAT as a ally but I can see now why so many hate you, and want to kill you, like that... Teddy. And you have even been told there was a civilian in the middle of this, general."

And with that the voice stops speaking.

As the unknown fleet sends their attack on the Gardens. The Cities Void Shielding easily displaced the would be attack that would have destroyed the Gardens. Of course this attack was an attack on the Imperium Of Man itself. An attack unprovoked? There would be fatal consequences.

"Attention hostile fleet, consider your lives forfeit now. This is Battlefleet Terran of the Imperium Of Man. From this moment onwards you are considered an enemy. May the Emperor have mercy on your souls." The Fleet Admiral voxed the enemy fleet and right after he finished speaking he gave the Word..."All ships fire...leave none alive..."




In an instant the Imperial Navy opens fire with Frontal Lance batteries. A few Cruisers begin to rotate Broadside and began to pound the enemy fleet with Heavy Bombardment Cannons. Other ships began to fire torpedoes at the enemy fleet. A few Space Marine Vessels, Mainly Strike Cruisers began to close the distance on the enemy fleet, using the Fleets massive firepower as a screen for their advance. The Emperors Angels of death, The mighty space marines prepared in the Telliportarium. Armed in mighty power armor, and armed with their mighty Boltgun. These weapons fired 1.00 caliber rocket propelled, uranium tipped rounds.

These heavily armed and armored superhumans were ready to commence boarding action as soon as possible once they got into range. Either from using the Telliportarium to easily access the enemy ships or via tactical insertion by Thunderhawk transports after they blast a hole in the enemy ships.

Of course...that is if the enemy fleet could withstand the brutal assault first...

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On the ground of course, Imperial assets on the ground scrambled to defensive location and the Men at the Garden soon recived new orders. "All units report. Terra is under attack! All units scramble to defensive locations. Prepare for any hostile ground action immediantly. Imperial Command out!"

With that, the Guardsman reluctantly began to pull away from surrounding the dragon. "You heard Command! Double time it men! We are under attack!" The Imperial Officer yelled as the Imperial forces began to pull back from the area.

Teddy had flinched when the orbital sonic weapon fire had collided with the shields. He had fallen onto his rear, looking up, in this one instance, in one breath of a living being, all hell had broken loose. He looked up at the sky and to the engaging fleets, and felt utterly helpless. All he could do here was to watch. He sat there for a while, before regaining his wits and resuming a stance.

He looked over to Ebba, and then to the guards. He was going to regret this... It was an act of suicide at best and worst, but the threshold of desperation had been crossed...

He then called out to them as he had begun to walk out of his hiding place, hands in the air to signify that he was going peacefully. "Hey!" He called, hoping to get their attention, "I want to help fight against this threat! Like it or not, it will kill us all on the incredible chance that it should wipe us all out!"

He stood out, now in open view of everybody there. "This attacking fleet, will it make us all brothers?" He asked, looking at the guardsmen, Ebba, and the dragon-born.

The unknown star fleet lets rip to the horn but this time it sounds like a air raid siren. A anti-balistic and round sheild goes up, and has enough charge for all of the fleet to evac. They start to charge up the thrusters in hopes of saftey from the 75 cruisers. In the back of the star fleet they start to send drop pods onto the surface, knowing that some will be killed during the drop. The unkown soldiers wear knight-like power armor that is mainly black, with blue strieks put onto it custimizably. The troopers are equipped with lasguns and anti-aircraft weopens. One pod that is droping was much more protected and larger than the rest.

As the Imperial Guardsman were ready to board their transports, they heard a man call out to them. A volunteer? Better another gun to fight with. With a heavy sigh the Imperial Officer ran back to Teddy and shoved a Las-gun and a few Energy Packs with it. "Welcome to the Imperial Guard then Volunteer! Now get a move on!" The Officer ordered as he ran back to the Chimera and hopped inside the back on the ramp as transports began to make their way to defensive positions.

From all across the city, the heavily fortified position of Imperial Guardsman lit up the skies filling it with ordinance. From Hydra Anti-aircraft fire to Heavy Bolter teams firing from heavy cover. They began to pick off as many drop pods as they came down. Of course they were not the only ones with drop pods...From orbit, drop pods from the Imperium Of Man began to head to the surface of the planet. With enemy forces already deployed fire began to focus on the ground leaving the drop pods in relative safety. Once they began to slam into enemy formations they opened up to reveal them...The Space Marines, cladded in power armor same as the enemy knights. They charged their positions with holy zeal and fervor. Armed with Chainswords and Bolters, these men cladded in yellow Power armor, the symbol of a fist adorned on their cauldrons. These warriors, genetically modified easily rushed these knights and blade or Boltgun, they began to tear into the enemy formations using the confusion of drop pods landing in their mists to their advantage.

Of course, the Space Marines were not taking all the Glory. Brave men of the Imperial Guard opened fire from all corners surrounding the enemy. From the buildings, from the streets. Las-guns fired at the heavily armored enemies. Although far less effective than a Bolter, some would be hoping for any lucky strike, or even mess up their aim. However, they were holding the line as the Imperial Guard was meant for. Miles away from the actin, the ground shook as Basilisk Artillery began to rain down massive shells on the enemy troops. Each easily spotted by Imperial Sharpshooters which began to mark enemy concentrations. And of course...The armored might of the Imperial Guard came rolling in. Lemen Russ Battle Tanks, These heavily armored main battle tank of the Imperial Guard began to roll into position nearby Imperial defenses and began to open fire on the enemy with side mounted heavy bolters, front mounted bolter, and their main battle cannon.

From the Skies, Imperial Thunderbolt Fighters began to strafe enemy positions. They began to tear at the enemy ranks with autocannon fire as they swooped in.

The enemy was already facing fierce resistance as expected from Imperial forces

In Orbit, as the enemy fleet began to retreat like sorry cowards. The Fleet Admiral spoke. "Ready Nova Cannon for fire! All Weapon Platforms and ships armed with a Nova cannon aim for the enemy fleet! We will gun as many of them as we can! We will send them a parting gift from the Emperor men! Those that mess with humanity shall face our full might!"
The Fleet Admiral ordered as ships began to align their weapon at the retreating enemy fleet. Along with the orbiting platforms rotating to aim their most powerful weapon on the enemy. "Weapons armed and ready sir! Firing position is good enough!"

"Fire Nova Cannons!"

The Nova Cannon itself is massive; the barrel is the length of all but the largest Imperial vessels, A few Kilometers in length. These massive weapons embodied the Emperor's own wrath in steel. These weapons soon fired, causing the sips and platform that fired them to be knocked back a fair distance back. However the projectiles they fired have a diameter of at least 50 metres and sailed at close to light speed after being accelerated by gravimetric coils. When the projectile had traveled close enough in the enemy fleet's formation, the warhead implodes with a force equivalent to several plasma bombs. This creates a blast zone the size of a small planet which burn with the ferocity of a small star for a fraction of a second easily causing many of the enemy ships to be caught in the violent Superweapon of the Imperial Navy. Which would have most likely heavily damaged or destroyed most of the enemy fleet.

They would know what war was...and they would know never to mess with the Imperium again.

It was as the Imperium's Guardsmen began to pull back that Irral finally moved, aiming to snatch the man he said was corrupted by the collar and lifting him. If successful, The Dragon's Armor began to glow brightly, and so did the man, who would begin to feel a calming warming sensation. If he were to look down, he would noticed a pool of Draconian Shadow Magic leeching off of his body, and then stop. After it did, Irral released the man, letting him fall six feet to the ground.

Then the Dragon looked up, a low rumble escaped his throat, rumbling the ground and trees around him as he growled. He would let the fleets battle it out on their own. Sheathing his Dracoanian Lance, Irral slammed his hands together, and with a flash of light that would blind any who looked at it directly, vanished from the city.

In Orbit above Terra

The Ships of the Grey Battalion shook with the sonic wave, but otherwise remained intact. As the Ships of the Imperium engaged, so did those of the Grey Battalion. All ships battle-stations! Fire on those unidentified cruisers! The Voice of the Clone Commander Kaal rang out on the comms of the Starfleet.

The Hangars of all the ships opened, and from each poured forth their strike craft fifty squads of Shadow-Wing superiority fighters, and well over a hundred squads of Y-Wing Bombers. From the hulls of the Modified Sabre Class Star Destroyers emerged Numerous Super Heavy Turbo-Laser Batteries, forty eight batteries in total per ship, which all began to open fire on the cruisers that had tried to attack Terra. From the Venators came their own fire, along with a majority of the strike-craft that were launched. The Acclamators and the Tartan Patrol Cruisers remained towards the back of the fleet, their guns silent for the moment. The Obsidian Eagle, currently the largest ship in the fleet, lumbered forward, her numerous Turbo Lasers and regular Lasers opening fire, as well as her Torpedo Tubes letting loose multiple Neutron Torpedos, which would both slip past most shields and then explode violently on the hull of anything they hit.

"Focus your fire! Fighters take out those drop pods before they reach the surface! I want that fleet decimated yesterday, people!" Kaal's voice rang out again. Kinara stood towards the back of the bridge, analyzing the situation on her holo-table as the battle played out in real time before her.

"Admiral, would it be possible to send some of my Marine Troops through your Teleportation device onto the enemy ships? My transports are not yet equipped for boarding actions." Kinara opened a secure Holo-Channel to the Fleet Admiral of the Imperium. "My ships have already engaged and my fighters are going after their drop pods. I have Marines standing by to board their transports. They are eager to see some battle."

From the outside, a flurry of Green Turbo Lasers as well as kinetic rounds and glowing blue Torpedos swarmed towards the enemy fleet, as well as small specs representing the Y-Wing Bombers on their attack runs to slip under the enemy shields and attack their hulls directly.

A armored soldier's helmet was shot of reiveiling a Human boy, terrified beyond belief. another knight put the helmet back on to boy. Suddenly the huge drop pod hit the ground leaving a massive creator. The gunfire stoped for a moment, Even the knights look petrified at there own drop pod, until one knight spoke up " OH GOD, WHY DID THEY SEND HIM!??!???" The door was kicked off abd flew about 60 feet back until it hit a building. A massive figure came out, His armor looked like most but decorated with bones and his helmet had devil horns on the side. As a sniper had just shot , the grand knight grabbed a un armored knight who died from it. "HAHAHAHA You punny little people think I will die easily???" he grabs his sword and and activates it. It starts to drip with dark matter. "come at me".

Up in space 2 to carrier ships break off from the fleet and sends a flare, signaling that they surrender. Out of nowhere one ship turns and shots a weopen called sun's light and blows up the 2 traitors, causing them to crash into some of the enemy ships. The Grand knight fleet sounds the horn once more.

The officer didn't recognize him and gave him a weapon and what he concluded where battery clips of some sort, an alien weapon, but a weapon nonetheless. He was in his element, at last, once again: the warzone, the field of battle. He looked around at the ensuing chaos, but could not see Ebba. He had to worry about himself, Ebba had to wait, assuming she got out of this mess alive. He focuses, the instinct beginning to rush through his head. He checked to make sure his weapon was loaded and ready, before dashing to the battlefront.

He dashes and takes cover alongside an entrenched squad of guardsmen, sliding as he does so. He peeks from his hiding spot briefly, long enough to identify the enemies. With a swift, violent, and controlled movement, he assumed stance to shoot. He catches one of the knight-like troopers in his sights and fires, the beam of red light piercing through to poor soul's neck! He then swivels around, seeing another trooper aiming at him! In quick reflex, he lets loose another shot. He shoots the enemy soldier in the shoulder where he pointed his weapon, the beam fired scorching just inches from Teddy's head, if he hadn't taken his shot first, he would have been killed right there. He fires a shot, another hitting that same trooper's neck.

His aim is still sharp and improbable as he remembered it to be, it also helped that the las-gun was not affected by ballistics like his slug-throwing pistol was. He maintains calm and composure as he fires upon more troopers coming to the front line, placing his shots well enough to kill and incapacitate. His marksmanship, it seemed as though it had been honed to superhuman levels, exploiting spots he could see where the las-gun would do the most damage.

He prayed under his breath for Ebba's safety, though.

"Captain Kinara, our Telliportarium's are avaliable for your use as well. Let us fight together to defend Terra againt this threat." The Fleet Admiral replied as he watched the broken enemy fleet shoot two ships that tried to surrender. Of course the wrekced ships would drift to the Imperial ships but all it did was scratch their paintwork and cause a few point defense weaponry to be wrecked.

Nevertheless the fleet continued to pick off the enemy fleet one by one as they continued to retreat.

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On the ground as the enemy forces were dwindling from the efforts of soldiers stationed on the ground, soon what was pressumed to be the enemy commander or at least their champion had arrived. The enemy was clearly outnumbered and severly outgunned. Their champion did very little to dissuade soldiers. In fact if they killed him the enemy would probaly shatter at this point.

They had tanks, aircraft, and artillery ships to easily render their champion into little morenthan paste. However, one Space Marine adorned in pure black power armor, a Templar seal on his paulderon. And he was armed with a power sword and storm shield. The Marshal of the Black Templars, Marshal Renalanus.

"Leave their accursed champion to me!" He aimed his sword at the figure before the Space Marine charged his location over the gunfire that flew everywhere.

For poor Ebba, she carefully made her way past the streets as the war errupted all around her. She was nervious but determined to get to saftey. "I just have to...stay low and find saftey..." She whspered to herself as gunfire wizzed past her as she kept to cover,

"This whole shit just got even more hairy" muttered General 13-7 "Send a message to Leviathan Base have them launch the cruisers." She spit and shook her head "And inform the damn imperials we are on thier side this time..."

On her orders the Solinus sea came to life TLA cruisers rising from the waves to join the fight above.

Soon TLA dropships appeared landing TLA troopers and mages to aid the Imperium's men. The ragtag group firing laser and bullet weapons at the foe.


Meanwhile in space the Two Mauhasinan ships had no choice but to join the fight thier light cannons coming online firing Stormlight and normal Light Beams at the hostile fleet. The Sunburst Class unleashed it's fighter wings the doomgliders ripping though space to harass the foe.
"This is Captain Asher of the Ardent Viper to the Imperium and other Terrans. As this attack brings danger to us and or ambassador we have decided to help and we called in a few friends..."

The Lightbringer Crimson Nova appeared in a flash of light followed by five Daylight class battleships, four Cloud carriers, five each of Day, Sunburst, and Flare class ships, ten Fireblast class ships the fleet of High Priestess Nephthys Bastia. The fleet joined with the attack "Forgive my sudden entrance but I could not stand by while my sister is in danger" Nephthys said over the comm.

"Acknowledged, Admiral. Sending my transports to your ships so that the transfer may be seamless." she said, tapping a few buttons on her data pad, sending the orders away. From the Acclamator Class Assault Ships came dozens upon Dozens of Transports, all heading for the Imperium's ships' hangers. Once landed, two squads of troopers would exit each transport, leaving the Imperium with 20 squads, or 200 of Kinara's own Marines at their disposal to help invade the enemy ships. "You will find no better soldiers outside of your ranks than my Marines. They will do their job. I'll be in touch." Kinara said.

From the Back of Kinara's fleet moved a Single Tartan Patrol Cruiser, mixing with the ranks of the Imperium's ships to provide extra Point Defense until the damage done by the chunks of destroyed ship could be repaired. "Shields to double front, protect our allies!" the captain-droid of the point-defense ship called to his subordinates, who all gave a resounding "Roger Roger" in response, doing their tasks accordingly.

On the Ground

"Such Darkness cannot be allowed to flourish on my watch."

Light began to converge upon a single spot, Draconian Magic flourishing and building in one spot before launching in a singular beam towards the Champion of the attacking Army, the Light consuming all in it's path, leaving a trail of pure gold in its wake as it sounded like melodic harps ringing throughout the city. If the beam of light hit, it would likely begin to corrode at the armor of those it struck, turning it first to gold and then disintegrating it before moving onto their bodies, where the burning would begin immediately and therefore so would the agonizing pain of death.

Irral stood with his Lance Drawn, the twelve foot-tall Dragon in human-form gleaming in Glorious Golden Light as he stood ready to attack the Champion brought down from the stars to attack this city. The Dragon let out a battle-cry, a roar resembling a thousand Thunder-Claps before charging towards the invading force, Lance at the ready as he charged forward, Golden Armor gleaming like a star in the dim cloud of Battle.

All of the knights now wore a laser deflectic arounnd there neck, aware of the sharp shooter. The knights had gained a little bit of ground and access to tall building where they placed snipers and anti-vehicle weopens. The grand knight stood tall over Marshel Renalanus " You want to challenge me? Very well" he deploys a energy sheild over his left arm. The knight stood respectivly towared the Marshel "If I die spare the medics, Nurses, and engineers at our main base, as I know you will cut through my fleet. And also burn my body with along with my dead men, I'm sure you understand honer, yes?" The grand knight waits for the marshel's first move.

In orbit a knight galaxy destroyer warps behind the enemy and let's them know by letting rip to the horn, as it is dishonerable not to. The destroyer begins to fire up 'Gods wrath'.

Teddy had shot out a few more soldiers when he saw the champion, putting up quite the haughty show, storm onto the battlefield. But he had little time to think when he heard that same dragon-born teleport back onto the field of battle and sending an attack at the champion or whatever the giant assumed himself to be, but he was right on the path! He instinctively grabbed the guardsman next to him and drags him onto the ground a distance away from the blast, the light just screaming inches from the rescued soldier's face! Teddy had collapsed onto the ground, letting go of the guard, before getting back up and scrambling for cover once again.

He skids to a halt, evading gunfire along the way, to new cover. He had shot out a few more enemy soldiers, when he drops into cover and seems himself entrenched among the Space Marines that had come to aid. He keeps his calm, and absolutely hopes that they don't recognize him. He was in a den of lions. He tries to act natural, well, as natural as one can be in a war zone. He peeked from his cover and saw a Space Marine dashing at the giant.

He watched this briefly, before looking to the side and shooting a soldier in the shoulder, then neck, that dared to aim his weapon at the Space Marine. "Hey, let's give that brave soul some cover!" Teddy had shouted out in impulse as he took the only grenade he was carrying, sliding his finger into the pin. He wasn't going to pull that thing until he saw an opportunity. He then sees a group of enemy soldiers attempting to entrench themselves.

This was the opportunity he wanted.

"Frag out!" he shouts as he pins the explosive and threw it among the enemy soldiers, it was perfectly placed, that squad of enemies were as good as done...