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The Imperial Navy

"If the Adeptus Astartes are the Emperor's wrath, and the Imperial Guard His hammer, then His Holy Navy is His mighty shield."

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Specmarine

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Battleship
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Battleships are truly massive starships, equipped with enormous numbers of weapons and potent Void Shields, and usually serve as the flagship for an Imperial Lord Admiral, though this is not always the case. Although very powerful, Battleships are slow and cumbersome to manoeuvre. The Imperial Navy employs three main classes of Battleship: the Emperor (which can carry an immense amount of Attack Craft in addition to its normal weaponry),the Victory (known for its heavy Lance batteries) and the Retribution (which is noted for its powerful broadside firepower and its large number of torpedo tubes). The Battleships of Battlefleet Armageddon are based on the older Apocalypse and Oberon-classes. Other Segmentae's battlefleets may rely on yet other starship classes, but the Emperor and more recent Retribution-class vessels are by far the most common Battleship classes in the Imperial Navy. Imperial Battleships can have crews of anywhere between 25,000 to 3,000,000 men or more depending on the source consulted, including large numbers of Imperial Navy armsmen (marines in modern parlance) to defend against enemy boarding assaults. Battleships can be up to 8 kilometres from prow to stern and displace billions of tons. Because they represent such a vast expenditure of resources to construct and require a fairly advanced technical base to maintain, Battleships are typically constructed only in the largest Imperial shipyards in orbit of the major Adeptus Mechanicus Forge Worlds. These vessels are precious assets of the Imperium and are carefully husbanded, usually employed in only the larger fleet formations and the most critical engagements.

For the Imperial Navy officer class (admirals, captains, commanders, first lieutenants, etc.) on board, an entire section of a large Battleship's command deck may be divided into huge, luxurious staterooms, with vast bedrooms, offices and wardrobes, bathrooms and toilets mirroring those of an Imperial Planetary Governor's palace, and even harems of concubines and handmaidens. Lower-class bridge officers and chief petty officers would have fairly large, moderately luxurious quarters, and the armsmen, mid-class crewmen and petty officers would all have decent accommodation, generally consisting of a sleeping area, chemical toilet and storage locker. However, the bottom-class enlisted conscripts and slave ratings would have little more than a flea-infested sleeping pallet and a single toilet shared between ten ratings.

Grand Cruiser
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Grand Cruisers are smaller than Battleships, yet larger than Cruisers. These vessels are usually much older in design and do not incorporate many of the features that are typical in the more current classes of Imperial Navy vessels, like the armoured prow, and are not quite compatible with current Imperial Navy tactical doctrine. As such, many are retired from active duty, but are still used by the Imperial Navy's reserve fleets. The Avenger-class, with its powerful broadside firepower, is one such example of a Grand Cruiser. There are also some modernised versions of Grand Cruisers in active service, but since these are much larger and more heavily-armed than their predecessors, they are more often classed at present as Battleships. These kinds of vessels are usually purpose-built or modified from Battlecruiser hulls and are not commonly encountered in the Imperial Navy.

Cruiser

Cruisers make up the majority of an Imperial Navy fleet. Though not as powerful as a Battleship, Cruisers are much faster and can still deliver a deadly blow. There are multiple classes of Cruiser, most based on the same general hull design but incorporating different combinations of broadside batteries, Lance turrets and Attack Craft hangars. Examples include the all-round, ubiquitous Lunar-class, the Gothic-class with its powerful Lances and the Dictator-class Attack Craft carrier. Cruisers can carry a crew complement of anywhere between 10,000 and 1,000,000 crewmen (including Imperial Navy armsmen and military police squads), depending on the sources consulted. While Cruisers are still particularly technologically complex, it is not uncommon for them to be constructed on smaller Forge Worlds or any Civilised World that has an orbital shipyard suitable for constructing vessels of their large size. Of particular note was the Lunar-class Cruiser Lord Daros, constructed in orbit above the Feral World of Unloth in 11 Terran years by relying on the forced labour of most of that planet’s population for materials.

A note on Imperial warship classes: while naval warships can be defined along a fairly limited number of classes based on weapon configurations approved by the Adeptus Mechanicus, the physical form these vessels take varies widely throughout the Imperium. For example, a Lunar-class Cruiser constructed above Cypra Mundi in the Segmentum Obscurus may bear little resemblance to a Lunar-class Cruiser constructed above Kar Durniash in the Ultima Segmentum and even less so to a Lunar constructed among the vast shipyards of Mars' Ring of Iron. Nonetheless, they will all have roughly the same operating characteristics and weapons configuration, and thus can be easily serviced by any orbital facility throughout Imperial space.

Note there are also classes of Battlecruisers. Although based on a hull-design that is similar to the regular Cruiser types, these starships are generally somewhat larger and more heavily armed, incorporating more advanced power distribution systems capable of supporting Battleship-grade weaponry in a Cruiser hull. A notable example is the Mars-class Battlecruiser, with its fighter bays, broadside batteries, dorsal Lance turrets and an immense, prow-mounted Nova Cannon capable of attacking targets at extremely long range.

A subset of the Cruiser type is the Light Cruiser. These warships fall in size between Cruisers and Escorts, mixing the firepower and durability of the former with the speed and manoeuvrability of the latter. The Dauntless-class is a very common Light Cruiser class in the Imperial Navy. Extremely self-sufficient, it is fast and has enough firepower to be a threat to Escorts and larger capital ships alike. There are other classes of Light Cruiser in common use in the Imperial Navy, most notably the Endeavour-class, which serves in varied forms and hull types throughout the Imperium. Light Cruisers are a fairly common warship class, for they are relatively simple to construct for a capital ship, and they are uniquely suited for reconnaissance patrols and for ensuring a presence where their speed and manoeuvrability are an advantage, and where having a larger number of smaller hulls allows the Imperial Navy to monitor a wider area of space.

Ironclad

Ironclads, much like their contemporary Imperial Navy counterparts, the Battleships, are vast, 8-kilometre-long vessels which lack the Void Shielding of their Battleship counterparts in favour of metres of adamantium plate armour. These warships, built before the advent of Void Shield technology, have since been phased out of production by the Imperium to be replaced by more modern designs. However, those remaining in service have been recommissioned for a variety of purposes; various pattern Ironclads may be retrofitted with a gargantuan, ship-, station- and even planet-killer cannon running the entire length of the ship's keel, linked directly to the stern fusion reactors; others may simply be braced and reinforced for the purpose of ramming into -- and through -- enemy vessels. These starships are rare in the Imperial Navy, due to their archaic design and the lack of facilities still capable of repairing them at existing Forge Worlds, let alone manufacturing new ones.

Escort Ship

Escort ships are the smallest type of warship in the Imperial Navy's fleets, found in two distinct sub-classes. The larger of the two sub-classes of Escorts are Frigates, which are better armed and more heavily armoured than other Escorts. Destroyers are generally smaller than Frigates, but they are by far the fastest and most manoeuvrable interstellar warships employed by the Imperial Navy. They are usually organised in squadrons of 2 to 6 vessels and will always operate as a group or "wolf pack." The main task of Escorts is to serve as a screen for capital starships against enemy torpedoes and Attack Craft so that they can get into position more quickly and safely. They are also employed behind the gun line to finish off enemy Cruisers that have been damaged so that the larger vessels can concentrate on the most dangerous capital ship threats in an enemy formation. Most Escort classes specialise in a certain role, such as the Cobra-class torpedo boat Destroyers or the Firestorm-class Frigate with its armour-piercing prow-mounted Lance. Escorts are normally not more than 1.5 kilometres in length, with Destroyers generally being only 750 metres to 1.5 kilometres from prow to stern.

So begins...

The Imperial Navy's Story

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There was no hesitation, and no pause for though. "The Emperor is but man, he is no god. He has stated as such from back in the old days, and from these days he has made it official we look upon him as a leader, not as a god. To lern from him, and to fix our mistakes." The captain spoke.

"No matter what we face, we face all threats in his name. Be it man, Gods or the daemons below we fight all that threaten man and the universe. The Emperor has gifted us with the means to continue to fight, to see mankind evolve to the point where man can fight all threats and carve their own path to their own fate but his status on the throne set the events of a slow downfall of humanity."

"Fro the past I witnessed a falling empire, but in the present I see a shining beacon in the darkness purging the shadows. We of the Imperium as being rebuilt once again, we are being led into a new golden age far surpassing the Dark Age of Technology. Our beginning has just started, and with a leader of man, the leader of mankind to lead the path once again. This time we of the Imperium will need not fear nor will we see him as God. He is but man same as us all..."

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Adsiltia sat for a moment and contemplated his words, optics narrowing if only slightly. His words were pleasent to her ears and she soon looked up and lifted two fingers to her faceplate. She drew them up in the form of a smile, having no lips with which to do so on her own before she let out a bout of laughter.

"Good! Very good! I am glad one of the Imperium finally makes sense. I am quite estatic to see that one has learned of the Imperial Truth as I have. Thank you for answering my question" Adsiltia and snapped her fingers and soon a Skittarii approached the Captain, a Dataslate in hand as he held it out to him.

"The forces of the Crimson Slaughter plan to stage an offensive against the Aschen Empire within the coming weeks. When and where they will strike, I do not know. But this presents us with a unique chance to squash a common foe and for you to plan an offensive of your own. That dataslate contains what information I know of and that you may bring to your superiors. Do with this information as you see fit. I shant be getting involved with the war against the Aschen. Bare this in mind, it also bears a way to contact me again. Should you wish to talk more with the Dark Mechanicus, feel free to. Or dont, the choice is yours"

Adsiltia stood up from her chair and bowed her head in respect

"Now do you have any questions before you depart?"

The Dataslate would be almost complete save for the usage of the Armageddon Gun in their plans. It also didnt have any numbers of how many Crimson Slaughter ships were to take place in the attack or troops under their command.

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The Captian stood still, hearing the woman laugh and...was estatic to learn he knew the Imperial Truth as well? This knowledge should have been more common, especially in the Guard and some members of the Space Marines. He was...not sure what to think, but all he knew was that Chaos planned to invade the Aschen Empire. Using their foes to also invade a foe that hides the truth...That sounded like an opportunity.

"I have...no questions that needs to be asked...I wont say thanks to a member of Chaos, but the information will be useful...We should depart and return to our duties then..." The Captain gave an uneasy salute and returned back on his transport and the Stormtroopers also boarded the ship and took off back to the ship.

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Adsiltia returned the salute but, after he began to turn she addressed him again.

"Captain..."

She said, the air around her rippled for a moment of psykic energy for just a moment then faded away as she took a single step back and held out a hand in farewell.

"Keep your eyes ever open. Should you see what lies behind the veil, come find me again. Id be more then happy to fully open your eyes to see what truly lies in store. Emperor protect you"

The Magos waved him farewell and soon bade him off of her ship. Once he was away, the ships of her fleet departed all save the Ark Mechanicus which hung there until the Valkeryie was safely aboard his vessel then the Ark moved back like a predator in the jungle, disappearing into the Warp without so much as a second glance.

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"Emperor protect...what a strange universe this is..." The captain muttered as he ordered his fleet to continue their patrols. And to send a message back to Imperial Command. This year was going to be full of surprises and they knew. "Call the secondary fleet and have them begin construction on the space fort in this sector. Use the moons as orbital guns, this entire sector must be completely secured."

With that, the Imperial assets in the sector resumed their tasks as normal.

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Character Portrait: The Imperial Navy Character Portrait: Necron Hordes
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A flash of green and a Necron Shroud cruiser appearing scanning the system.

The setting changes from Segmentum Solaris to Wing City Main Entrance

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Character Portrait: The Imperial Guard Character Portrait: The Imperial Navy Character Portrait: Nefertari Bastia Character Portrait: Otto Hannig
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"Attention Captain Asher. This is the Fleet Admiral of Battlefleet Terran...we have received word of your arrival. For now you are welcome in Imperial space, do not cause trouble while you are here and we will not cause you trouble..." An Imperial Battlecruiser replied behind its line of 74 other Imperial ships ranging from small gunboats to Cruisers and Heavy Cruisers. There were also massive space stations in orbit armed with a massive Nova Cannon Armament.

For now the Mauhasinan's were treated as a welcome guest, by the Emperors edict they were not to treat all xeno's they saw with hostility...Which of course is how they have not shot anything not human so far.

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Character Portrait: The Imperial Guard Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Ebba Seydel Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: Sir Teddy Ursa Character Portrait: The Imperial Navy
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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..."


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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...




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.

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Character Portrait: The Imperial Guard Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Ebba Seydel Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: Sir Teddy Ursa Character Portrait: The Imperial Navy
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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.

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Character Portrait: The Imperial Guard Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Ebba Seydel Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: Sir Teddy Ursa Character Portrait: The Imperial Navy
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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.

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Character Portrait: The Imperial Guard Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Ebba Seydel Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: Sir Teddy Ursa Character Portrait: The Imperial Navy
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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.

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Character Portrait: The Imperial Guard Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Ebba Seydel Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: Kinara Character Portrait: The Grey Battalion
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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.

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Character Portrait: The Imperial Guard Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Ebba Seydel Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: Sir Teddy Ursa Character Portrait: The Imperial Navy
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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.

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Character Portrait: The Imperial Guard Character Portrait: Ebba Seydel Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: Kinara Character Portrait: The Grey Battalion Character Portrait: Sir Teddy Ursa
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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.

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Character Portrait: The Imperial Guard Character Portrait: Ebba Seydel Character Portrait: Terran Liberation Army Character Portrait: Kinara Character Portrait: The Grey Battalion Character Portrait: Renalanus Phorixx
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"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.




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,

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"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.

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"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.

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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'.

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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...

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"There is no honor is endangering the innocent in this city. At best you are barbarians that require purging. Your non-combatants shall live, but die well hostiles..." Renalanus called out as he closed the distance, Shield out in front he would go in with a slash as surprising speeds for his massive figure.

As the enemy had gained ground and began to use the buildings as defensive positions, unfortanantly for them not only did they have ordinance to blast the buildings sky high, they had other means to dislodge their location. "Detonate explosives! Send those bastards to the warp!" An Imperial Guardsman shouted and with an activated switch the building the enemy began to use suddenly exploded into fire and rubble, which in return raining on the enemy attackers.

Of course as the TLA began to lend their aid, it was well appriciated. They have their differences but at this moment they had the same goal, defend Terra from hostiles.




In orbit, as the ships began to recive Kinara's soldiers. A single enemy ship warped in behind the fleet. Of course it made a lot of noise but even then their systems picked it up. They would have to turn around to fire but at that time whatever it was priming would hit them. "Engage short ranged warp!" The Fleet Admiral called out as the Imperial Fleet suddenly vanished...only to appear around the lone enemy ship with all weapons aimed at it. The enemy ship looked tough, however this would its end.

"Commence boarding action! All ships open fire! Bring down their shields!" With his order all 75 ships began to blast the lone ship with all of their firepower. As soon as their shields would fail for just the briefest second, suddenly teams of both Imperial Stormtroopers, Space Marines and Kinara's clone troopers began to suddenly appear in the enemy ship
and began to eliminate all personal in weapon bays, engine bays, shield bays, hangers, and even the bridge. All the while the ships outside began to continue to pound it. The soldiers inside of course could easily be warped back out before they met the same fate of the crew. Regardless, it was a tactical error to send a single ship no matter how strong it was. An easy target for four different fleets.

"Captain Asher, we are glad to have your assistance. As to you TLA members. Let us finish off the enemy before more collateral damage ensures."