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Du Gramr Konugr

Du Gramr Konugr, the Sorcerer Kings, are the ambassadors and messengers of Istalri Nianya. Wherever diplomatic relations are being held, The Sorcerer Kings are present to negotiate on behalf of the People.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by TheOneWhoSeesAllThings, as played by (-(-_(-_-)_-)-)

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Du Gramr Konugr are ambassadors and representatives of Du Istalri Nianya. They are many and varied, but one thing that holds true for all of them is affinity for magic. They are not warriors of physical strength, but of mental complexity.

So begins...

Du Gramr Konugr's Story

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Character Portrait: Du Vercinge Lagion Character Portrait: Mirana Character Portrait: Arnok The Supreme Character Portrait: Du Kuldr Goroth Character Portrait: Du Orya Abr Sundavr Character Portrait: Du Gramr Konugr Character Portrait: Death21 Character Portrait: Deminaught/Demiarchal
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A sound like thunder on a drum repeated a thousand times across the sky, and the air was rent with light as from high above thousands of falling objects descended towards the Chaos army.

As each of the objects fell, an intense and powerful force pressed against the mind of the chaos lord, as though light and goodness itself was assaulting his will and corrupted soul. A part of him, no matter how small, would be reminded of what it was to be human, to be alive, to exist in the light.

Upon impact with the ground each of the objects would explode in a radiant nova of light which was to the Chaos soldiers an acid uncleansable and resolute. In the center of these detonations stood the tall, strong, and immovable Starsteel Golems of the Legion Warriors.
These constructs would begin charging through the ranks of chaos soldiers, smashing, crushing, breaking, bashing and tearing the tiny things that stood beneath their fifteen meter hulking girth.

Soon after their arrival, several more objects fell from above. These were more aerodynamic than the others, and would impact like an arrow striking their target. They would shift and change upon crashing into the earth, before activating into Gatr field emitting spires, from which the Legion Warriors began marching forth, wave upon wave upon endless wave of golden armored soldiers wielding tall shields and spears. The Warriors of burnished gold charged forth and formed into ranks, becoming a shield wall against the chaos. Forty bodies deep and tens of thousands long, this shield wall stood as a barrier against the incoming darkness. A figure clad in earthy colors and flowing robes stepped from the lines center and called out in a voice that echoed across the winds.

"Let all who live upon this world hear this warning. A darkness descends upon you that seeks to swallow your very souls. It is a force immeasurable and insurmountable, but do not despair, for so long as there is life yet living, so too shall their be hope."

The voice was quiet yet thunderous, like a child's, yet with authority undeniable. All living who heard it felt joy in their hearts, a sublime happiness stemming from the sheer fact that they were alive.

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From far above in the orbit of the planet Blackrock, a group of ten vessels, each massive and golden, adorned with flowing carvings and runic symbols. They were shaped triangular obelisks, wide at the front, narrower towards the rear. The largest of them was fifty kilometers in length, and began to open and shift about, as it began the transition towards the star station mode. The remaining nine vessels each took a position around the larger, themselves only being of twenty kilometers long. Three of them began descending into the planets orbit, slowly plummeting down to the world below.

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Character Portrait: Du Vercinge Lagion Character Portrait: Mirana Character Portrait: Du Kuldr Goroth Character Portrait: Du Orya Abr Sundavr Character Portrait: Du Gramr Konugr Character Portrait: Fireknaught PNC Character Portrait: Death21
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While the one Fireknaught discussed things with the leader of these people, another was calling for transport, "They have agreed to accept evacuation. Approach with caution as we have two unknown forces."

The operator returned message, "We will be sending in aerial support to assist what could be a possible ally and these people. Prepare for arrival."

A few miles above their current location much larger ships began arrive. Closer to the ground, within one kilometer of the ground, fighter jets began to appear. Each ship, space or sky, was marked by a blue energy that pulsed like a light as they broke through. Since their last arrival on this planet, their ships were much more up to date. The large ships, some capable of carrying three hundred thousand people, were covered in a blue nuclear powered shield as they slowly began to lower themselves to the ground.

Around twenty fighter jets would make haste to find the battleground and survey it from the skies. The Fireknaught would refrain from combat unless they had to, their goal being to evacuate these people as fast as they can. These fighter jets were not equipped with the fancy nuclear powered weaponry of the Royal Space Armada, but their iron munitions and explosives have been proven effect all throughout history. This evacuation required a mass defense to make it happen, meaning Fireknaught weaponry of multiple kinds can be found around Blackrock at this moment.

The ships is space would continue to arrive, gradually getting bigger and bigger as time went by. They remembered the last time they were here and they would not be caught off guard this time. They brought enough forces to defend this time. In reality, they didn't want to fight anyone, they just wanted to evacuate these people and enlarge their imprint on the universe.

The Fireknaught speaking to the leader of the colony, "As you can see, we mean business. We will take women and children first. This is going to take two trips, so arm everyone remaining. We will set up a short term camp to conduct the evacuation, when you find it, tell them any special transports they might need for equipment and arms."

The squad of Fireknaughts quickly shot back how they came, getting outside to their ships to make sure the grounds were secure for the evac to begin. They would help mark off transport ships that would take them to the larger ships that could hold the masses of people. With a battle starting at the same time as a mass evacuation, things were liable to do exactly what the Fireknaught were trying to avoid. Now they were knee deep into it and could only go forward.

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In space...

"What nation do those ships belong to? We need to establish a connection immediately with us being is such close range. Open a secure connection with their ships and get me to their leader."

The systems AI would send a connection to the massive and elegant vessels. While their vessels were not as elegant, they were just as capable. Based on their information from the ground and the ships appearance, the Fireknaught hoped to be able to get along with these ships. They didn't bring their mass fleet to bother what appeared to be good people, but to defend against possible Aschen fleets, something they wanted to let them know before they got the wrong idea.

When a connection was found, if they responded, it would open with the following message, "This is Admiral Promiethius of the Fireknaught Federation. We are attempting to evacuate these people from the planet and move them somewhere safer. Can we expect a working relationship in this space until these people are off Blackrock?"

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Character Portrait: Du Vercinge Lagion Character Portrait: Mirana Character Portrait: Du Kuldr Goroth Character Portrait: Du Orya Abr Sundavr Character Portrait: Du Gramr Konugr Character Portrait: Fireknaught PNC Character Portrait: Death21
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Arnok Laughed once he saw the Legion Warrior, although he could feel something good in his soul he was disgusted by it. "So you have come again "warriors" of light. I promised I will destroy you the next time we meet! Brothers! Kill them all!" He shouted as his forces engaged two armies however they focused primarily on the Legion Warriors.

For The Chaos Sorcered, the bullets that would hit him seemed to stop in midair before bending and falling harmlessly to the ground. "Like a army of children...I am wasting my time with this rabble..." He would then face the Columbian army and began to chant an unholy incantation. Underneath the army a massive sigil appeared in the center of the army, five seconds later a massive chaotic spire erupted from the center of the army with whirling chains that dragged soldiers one by one to the Center where they would be ripped apart by raw Warp energy. "Hear me Dark Lords! Let this battlefield be the sacrifice needed for your minions to appear and feast on the souls of the innocent!" The Chaos Sorcerer chanted.

Once the Spire disappeared thousands of smaller sigils appeared on the ground and demons from Khorne Bloodletters armed with flaming swords to massive disease ridden Hounds Of Nurgle that seemed focused on rampaging around and infected anyone near them with a myriad of disease to small chaotic warp spawns that threw fireballs at soldiers. In the Chaos lines a few massive sigils appeared on the ground and soon sick laughter was heard, massive green bloated figures appeared from the ground and some of the Chaos Warriors could even be heard. "Papa has come!" These such and bloated abominations known as Great Unclean ones caused the very planet to begin rotting, and clouds of maggots, flies and small nurglings could be seen rolling around its gut. They were also armed with massive rusty cleavers. Some Chaos Warriors would be lifted in the air as they laughed maniacally. "Yes! YES! Use my body for this glorious battle!" They each shouted until they were sent back to earth and Bloodthirsters, Greater demons of Khorne emerged from the body armed with massive battle axes and massive wings and armour. For the rest of the Chaos Warriors, it was every man for himself, some charged in the Columbian lines using the others as meat shields to begin hacking away, others stayed behind opting to shoot them with bolters or heavy bolters.

However for all forces on the planet, they could now hear the dark whispers. Tempting the soldiers with more power, tempting them with promises that they could save their nation. All they had to do was join Chaos, and be free from all misery.

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Character Portrait: Du Vercinge Lagion Character Portrait: Mirana Character Portrait: Du Kuldr Goroth Character Portrait: Ayanna Shadowleaf Character Portrait: Du Orya Abr Sundavr Character Portrait: Drek'Thaleen Character Portrait: Ekfricai Character Portrait: Du Gramr Konugr Character Portrait: Fireknaught PNC Character Portrait: Molnish Character Portrait: Death21
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The earthen robed figure stood tall and proclaimed in a voice unquestionable. "Let no fear stir in your hearts, for we stand beside you. We stand together. In the name of all that lives!"

And a thunderous roar replied "Har Sol Athun!" The first twenty thousand legion warriors charged forward, their shields shortening to a smaller kite shield form, their spears becoming swords. A light that was blinding and yet beautiful to behold shone from their armor as they charged towards the forces of darkness. As one they called out, their voice not a cry of war, or a call to battle, but a song. Of life and beauty they sang, of hope and virtue they sang, and their hymns would raise the spirits of all who heard them, for those who would hear it, though they could not discern the words, would know that they were saved. From that point forward the whispers of the dark gods would find no hold, and the lies they told would be plain for all to see.

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Amid the din of battle a single voice called out, brighter and more beautiful than the others. This voice called attention and no matter how they might try, all would be forced to listen. A bolt of lightning, terrible and pure, lashed out and the Spire that had summoned forth darkness would be cloven in twain. Upon the ground at the spires base stood a blue skinned woman with elfin ears and bright eyes, carrying a sword that rippled like liquid light in the sun. She turned to the Chaos sorcerer above and smirked at him. "If you think you demons will have an easy way of it, you are mistaken."

At that moment the demons who had been called forth with all their putrid disease would find themselves ablaze with holy light, and from above descended a red robed figure carrying an everburning bladed staff. He called out "What vile essence you bring shall be consecrated in the light!"

A man then rushed forward past the scouts, dragging two axes behind him across the ground, which he then swung in an uppercut to end the Chaos sorcerer. He said nothing as he did this, his very silence a threat to the darkness.

A burly man with tattoos emblazoned upon his skin, wearing a monks attire stepped forward and lifted the scouts to their feet. "Take heart brothers, you shall not fall this day."

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The lead vessel continued it's transformation into star station mode, and the helm recieved the message.
"This is Admiral Promiethius of the Fireknaught Federation. We are attempting to evacuate these people from the planet and move them somewhere safer. Can we expect a working relationship in this space until these people are off Blackrock?"


The response came immediatly. Aboard the helm of the other ship, energy fizzled and crackled as a figure materialized out of the ether. It was a burly man wearing a crown, adorned in the regiment of a king gone to war. "I am Konugr Akundo, and I give you this warning only once. Stand aside and seek safety. This is a battle you are ill prepared for. We, Du Vercinge Lagion have been bred, trained, and raised for this fight, and when our blades come unsheathed there is little that may stand between us and our foe. Do what you can for the people below, the civilians who are incapable of fighting, but above all else stay clear of the battle. On this day, no blood need be spilled but our own, and that of the darkness."

And with that decree, the figure faded from vision, though his words would continue to ring in the air.

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Character Portrait: Du Vercinge Lagion Character Portrait: Mirana Character Portrait: Du Kuldr Goroth Character Portrait: Ayanna Shadowleaf Character Portrait: Du Orya Abr Sundavr Character Portrait: Drek'Thaleen Character Portrait: Ekfricai Character Portrait: Du Gramr Konugr Character Portrait: Fireknaught PNC Character Portrait: Molnish Character Portrait: Death21
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The emotions and spirits of the soldiers were lifter, many medics trying to hold off the many that were dying. They were winnng when the fight was normal battle.....then those things had erupted from the ground. Soldiers with there armors dented and crack stood and raised the gauss cannon, firing relentlessly at this unknown foe. over 1000 soldiers had died....they would not be killed in vein. A soldier wearing Heavy RX9 Power armor stood. He had a Big boy nuclear catapult, and he intended to use it. The solders charged as the demons had been vanquished, firing upon the chaos soldiers with a great and heavy fire power, the bolters doing great damage to power armor, more so than what was thought possible. Flamers speeded an arch of fire on groups of the Chaos abominations, there Will never giving up on hope. They started chanting, a chant that could be heard across black rock. "COLUMBIA LIVES!" They all yelled, there bullets sailed true and steady....every loss they had was felt with morning. The Soldier in RX9 power armor fired the Big Boy, straight into the heart of the chaos....Arnok. The explosion burned bright....Nuclear fire tended to do that....even if miniature. The Exo Soldiers took advantage of every height they had, jumping to high places with jump assist....and firing the 20mm gauss sniper rifles, and moving. Reinforcements came, 5 thousand extra soldier issued by the commander Chis Warwick. Now the Columbians had an advantage....they weren't being put in attention...The NUC was going to place the foot hold in this galaxy. They were not going to fail. Not with there new found allies. The thoughts of hope reached Arnok....in what ever state he was in. The soldiers fought.....the ones who were ex prisoners...ex cons....ex murderers and rapists...this would be there only redemption.


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The scouts nodded at the alien, surprised that it spoke English! And he looked human!

Chis Warwick was the first to speak. "What in the name of Atom is going on here! Where getting slaughtered out here by atom knows what!" He yelled, shooting a chaos soldier. More Big boy explosions echoed, flamers spraying death over the chaos.....Chis looked at the new man....'Thank you...." He said....he let his shield recharge.....

The other scouts joined in the fight, smgs firing rapid magnetically enhanced shots. One picked up a bolter from a fallen soldier, and was relieved to see it was like a normal gun...though it was cumbersome. He used it to gun down more chaos soldiers when the Smg ran out of ammo. The power was immense! He tossed it to Chis before getting violent cut in half by a chain ax....

Chis avenged his friend by shooting the chain ax maniac.....20 times before the bolter was spent....he picked up a casing from the bolter.....They would gain science from this....He immediately gave the order to pick up any alien weopons when it was safe.

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President Hightop gave the ok for evac, any soldiers in the area were to be helping everyone on tho the fire kaughts ships, women first and children first. Male civilians were armed with Columbian and Fireknaught weaponry. The soldiers started surrounding the camp, helping to ease the civilians minds....and they would be pissed if the firekaughts didn't tell them what was happening soon, as there was already people yelling at the military wondering where there families ar going....some asking were was there husbands who took patrol....some crying as they were scared...

Lord hightop looked at the Firekaughts. "What of the ships we have?''

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Character Portrait: Du Vercinge Lagion Character Portrait: Mirana Character Portrait: Du Kuldr Goroth Character Portrait: Ayanna Shadowleaf Character Portrait: Du Orya Abr Sundavr Character Portrait: Drek'Thaleen Character Portrait: Ekfricai Character Portrait: Du Gramr Konugr Character Portrait: Fireknaught PNC Character Portrait: Molnish Character Portrait: Death21
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In space...

"We got our answers. Continue with evacuation. In the meantime, I want an Energystamp on our buddies here in space and the ones coming through that portal. This is a mess the Aschen can deal with, we just want what information we can get. In fact, before we go, we might just have us a look around to find that Plank Field generating station. Dispatch a G.M.S. to search for it."

The Fireknaught got enough information to know they could do their job without being bothered. They made no more attempts to communicate, but their ships were scanning the massive ships to 'tag' their energies in case they ever sought them out again. At the same time, orders were being relayed and a Giga-Mech was preparing to launch, as well as the mechs being sent along with it. A process that need not be rushed.

The first wave of people started boarding the larger ships as fast as the Fireknaught could get them in. The small ships would pick up twenty or so at a time, two-thousand transport ships moving back and forth between the planetside and space. The people were being herded like cattle into the transports, but with this being a military operation, such was a formality when it came to transporting this amount of people, a feature not many places would take part in.

As people boarded the ships, they would hear a voice over the intercoms, "Welcome weary travelers! We're here to ensure you survive, and your current landing zone is a bit violent and unwelcoming. The Fireknaught Federation stands for Freedom, Justice, and Prosperity. Please, stay calm and be patient; give the Fireknaught your information and the names of anyone who has not arrived yet that you will be waiting for. From there, go to your designated quarters and food will be waiting. Again, welcome, from the Fireknaught Federation, and start dreaming of your new life!" The message was designed to be positive to keep everyone calm and not start freaking out.

Planetside...

"There will be nothing left here. We will make sure everybody and everything makes it off this planet. If you will make sure your people co-operate, this will go smoothly and we can talk more later. I've got work to do and your peoples escape depends on us flowing smoothly." The Fireknaught responded when being question about their ships.

Fight jets flew low to the ground, their nuclear engines screaming, deafening out the loudness of the people. The people would most likely take notice to the blue and green exhaust these jets had, much like their spacial fleet. While their weaponry might be different, their engines were all the powered the same; Nuclear. These fighter jets were followed by a low flying series of bombers.

To prevent any harm to themselves or the people they were helping, the bombers dropped six large trucks that took a circular position around the ships and the people. The Fireknaughts got out of the trucks and began to configure the machinery on the back of the trucks. Within minutes, a massive blue Hex-Shield appeared over the area. Nothing would be able to pass except Fireknaught ships. If any magics, machines, or creatures, tried to pass through, they would be halted on the outside. A creature or a ship would feel like they were just hit by a truck while munitions of any sort would explode on contact.

Just a shortwhile longer and the first 900,000 civilians would be on board the ships. Fighter jets and drones surveyed the battlezone, noting the energy signals of the Chaos army and taking note of all the weaponry, magic or technical. Any bit of information they could obtain would be obtained. Fireknaughts know knowledge is power, and they need knowledge to be able to defend themselves in this universe.

"Everything will be explained when you are off this planet! Please, everyone keep moving and we will all get off this planet soon enough! This is not a joke!" The Fireknaught kept repeating these words, yelling them so everyone could hear it; all the Fireknaughts were aware of the battle just beyond the ridges, but if the people knew, they might get panicked.

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Character Portrait: Du Vercinge Lagion Character Portrait: Mirana Character Portrait: Du Kuldr Goroth Character Portrait: Ayanna Shadowleaf Character Portrait: Du Orya Abr Sundavr Character Portrait: Drek'Thaleen Character Portrait: Ekfricai Character Portrait: Du Gramr Konugr Character Portrait: Fireknaught PNC Character Portrait: Molnish Character Portrait: Death21
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Although the Holy Fire proved to injure the demons, it failed to kill them all off. Some demons such as the Chaos Spawn were sent back to the Warp, however the Bloodletters seemed to fight still despite the fire burning of them. Pain was temporary, but victory was immortal for them. The Hounds Of Nurgle seemed unaffected by the fire, continuing to rampage around the line. The greater demons, the fire posed little to no effect on them. Great Unclean ones laughed at the fire as they charged at the Legion Warriors, cleaving through their armor with crude yet unholy power behind their swings. Explosives and gunfire seemed to not even affect it even as peices of the demons flesh fell off. Soon thousands of nurglings hiding inside the Great Unclean Ones charged from every open pore on the demon and charged at anyone that dared to attack their..."Father"

Bloodthirster's simple charged through the gunfire, its armor resisting both explosives and bullets. Its very presence causing the Chaos warriors to fight harder. These greater demons cleaved through ranks of soldiers not only killing them physically, but aborning their souls in the process for their master Khorne. And the fire that was attempting to purge its existence was a minor nuisance for warriors of Khorne were more resistant to all kinds of magic.

For the Chaos sorcerer, he phased from existence as man using duo axes tried to uppercut slice him. "You dare strike at me!? Fool...Know your place and cower like a worm." The sorcerer spat as he re-materialized in the world as channeled the power of his psychic might and the foul powers of the warp to send a barrage of Psychic Bolts of purple energy his way.

For Arnok, he simple dusted off his armor as the Big Boy had hit him. The soldier near him were also injured, but they rose back up before continuing their onslaught. [font=myriad]"You call that fire? Behold true fire!"[/color] Saying this he raised his hand and seconds later a massive wave of Warp Fire washed over both the Columbian soldiers and the Legion Warriors burning them to the core if they got caught in its path.

For the soldiers attempting to use the Bolters, the recoil would be pretty strong. Only those with Exo-suits could use the weapon properly. But some of these b=Bolters did not appear to me just normal weapons, some of these bolters were actually possessed by a demon that would claim the mind of those that used them. Others would not work because of a special modification that only the owner could use.

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Character Portrait: Du Vercinge Lagion Character Portrait: Mirana Character Portrait: Du Kuldr Goroth Character Portrait: Ayanna Shadowleaf Character Portrait: Du Orya Abr Sundavr Character Portrait: Drek'Thaleen Character Portrait: Ekfricai Character Portrait: Du Gramr Konugr Character Portrait: Fireknaught PNC Character Portrait: Molnish Character Portrait: Death21
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The Legion warriors continued charging forward, and every strike the demons made granted them more and more power to resist. Every warrior that fell made his brothers burn with holy light, giving them the strength to shrug off the demons strength. The Several lines of the shield wall marched forward and slammed their shields into the ground, changing them into the stationary cover barriers used for prolonged siege combat. They then began using a combination of Rip and Reclaim magic to throw their spears at high speeds through the air, where they would land among the demons and explode in a terrible holy nova, that only the strongest of demons could resist with impunity.

Throughout this all the seven, fourteen meter tall golems of starsteel continued to rampage through the demon lines, their metalic flesh burning like an antithesis. Even the strongest demons would find the presence of the golems as unbearable as the presence of a divine god's light, and to stand near it was to stand next to the purest of stars.

More warriors continued to walk through the Gatr fields, and soon a contingent of Fyrnskain, Egrynar, and Soarecien had come through as well. The Fyrnskain were known to those who were familiar with the events upon Tera, each one wielding the might of a hundred men, inspiring strength and power in the weakest of souls, and wielding axes and hammers of great and terrible might. The Egrynar were the war engineers of the Legion, and they set about using their Tekinises magic to build fortifications and weapons turrets.

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The psychic bolts struck Drek'thaleen in the side, and he was unmoved by them. He slowly turned to face the Chaos sorcerer. "Hmph... If your so fond of your power over the warp, then let us see you stand against your own."

With those words his body shifted and changed, great black wings tore from his back, and his hands turned to talons. Each of the axes shifted and warped together into a scythe, and from beneath the hood a black and barbed beak protuded. This abomination swung with the scythe, and a wave of Dark warp energy would rush forward to knock the Sorcerer away from the area. If it succeeded, the winged monster would take flight to follow him.

Ekfricai, the man in the monks clothes simply chortled and turned to face the scouts. A disturbance in the weapons they picked up from the enemies made him frown, and with lightning quick strikes, faster than any mortal could make, he destroyed the chaos weapons without harming those who had grabbed them. He turned to them and said "My friends, do not think to take power from your enemy. You need it not, nor should you fear being without it. The strength of your hope and your will is enough, I think."

Ayanna yawned, then took a running leap and cleared the distance between her and the front line of her troops. She took a single spinning strike, and unleashed a devastating wave of pure holy radiance. Friendlies would be healed by it's light, and legion warriors would be given strength by it, but the chaos forces and demons, regardless of their resistances or make up, would find themselves facing the heat of the sun's core. The wave was short ranged, and was meant only to grant a reprieve to her men, who after the clearing blast would retreat and form up behind her. Many of the warriors would find any injured Colombians and escort them behind the shield line towards the Fireknaughts, to whom they would relinquish the injured before returning themselves towards the fight.

Ayanna herself would smirk and smile, her eyes pinned to the Chaos lord who led the darkness. To him she spoke, her voice no louder than if he were right before her. She had no doubt that he would hear her words, she knew well what he was and what he could do. "I've heard of you, my sister shadow spoke of you. Arnok, the dark and twisted creature of the void, he who has loyalty to many of the dark gods... I will enjoy making you regret your fall into darkness."

She emphasized her words, bringing her long hand and a half blade to rest over one shoulder.

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High above, the three vessels continued to fall towards the surface of the planet. They would land without thirty minutes, and when they did, the Legion Warriors would secure the planet against the warp, cutting off the chaos forces reinforcements.

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Deep in the velvety blackness of the Blackrock system, the Aschen Watchtower stood vigilant over everything that was going on within the star system.

All eyes were on blackrock as events once again began to unfold on the small barren moon.

Admiral Elanna Torres was temporarily stationed here, overseeing the staffing and reorganization of the Aschen Third Fleet of Glorious Consequence, which dotted the system with concentrations mostly about the Watchtower.

For now the Aschen chose to not take action, electing to observe from a great distance as the events began to unfold.

The setting changes from Blackrock to Narita

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The large Shogunate palace in the center of the massive city of Narita stood like an imposing edifice over the city around it. There were a small group of guards standing before two large closed gates, the guards did not move as the blue blur approached it.

Four guards, two standing and two pacing the gates in lock step, with the gates themselves locked tight. The Courier moving through the city garnered plenty of attention though, police sirens echoed in the distance, and the Courier's approach was long detected, but the guards continued their watch unflinching, as a small door to the massive gates opened, a single man in formal closes emerged, and closed the door behind him, no doubt the radio messages reached the Palace before the courier did, so the man waited.

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The lone representative tapped his radio, and spoke into it briefly in Taiyou, the words echoing into the microphone.

"I'm afraid that the Shogun is indisposed at the moment." He said in thickly accented common. "I will accept your message, and ensure that it is delivered."

The man in front of the courier was Hideki Maseyama, the security chief of the Shogun's personal guard, and while not the shogun themselves, he was certainly in a position to deliver the message personally at his convenience. However he was also personally responsible for the Shogun's security, and would not allow an alien with no prior history with the Shogun passage.

He eyed the figure in the armor, while betraying nothing to the man before him, even as several snipers lined him up in their sights in case he was to make a move.

The Taiyou were a very industrious people, but within that industriousness was intricate protocol for social interactions, It was evidenced in the guards, and even the way the security chief spoke.

"I am the security chief of the Shogun's personal guard." He said producing credentials. "I trust that meets your requirements."

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The setting changes from Narita to Blackrock

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Many soldiers were loss due to demons and the horrors of Chaos, but the Columbian soldiers didn't let up. Soldiers fired controlled burst of Gauss 6mm assault rifles, some with the great Gauss miniguns....It was a war zone. The great power armored soldiers fired and fought, there eyes staring into the face of evil. Let Atom bath these demons in holy light! They pushed forward despite the rapid fires and destruction around them. And then came the fire...the fire that burned from the dark depths of hell its self.....many of the ones with exo suits jumped to high ground to stop from being bathe in flame, while many with un quick reflexes perished, turning to ashes. The more armored humans with light and heavy power armor endured the flames, while many died from it as there armor was to weak and dented. Light soldiers fired at leaders from high ground, many aiming at this Father creature....Some shooting plasma and laser rifles, making every power cell count so they could survive this. Within an hour, half of the Columbians that were fighting had died...But they have not stopped, for every death was a reason for revenge, everyone of them slaughtered a new reason to protect this land... One thing came to the field officers and soldiers fighting and that thing was...They would ether end this, or die trying. Many fought along side the aliens that gave them hope and honor and health...They fought...stabbed, shot.....maimed....it was there first real battle....this was a test of strength....They intended to win. The Columbians charged.

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Another Big Boy mini nuke sailed at Arnok, and one at the sorcerer.....the two soldiers with the Big Boy launchers were being protected by ten large powered armored people with shields and Gauss miniguns, tearing apart any demon that got close in a volley of ultra bullets....Then a grenade was tossed at the sorcerer.....it seamed as if it were a dud, just laying there....ten more were tossed. and the magnetically combined to something bigger.....

Chis Warwick looked at the tattooed man as he transformed, and the monk........"This place is fucking crazy! Those our OUR guns!" He yelled but sighed after words.., but he managed to have kept the bolter on his person to study later....nothing seamed wrong with it, but he did tell his soldiers not to pick up any Alien weapons. Chis did pick up a chain sword, as it resembled something a typical slightly enhanced raider would use, and started sawing through chaos soldier after chaos soldier....and even lesser demons....he used a gauss pistol in his other hand, and watched as bullets repelled off his shield, wincing as the battery went down...Chis then saw the grenades by the sorcerer.....he activated a button....There was a large flash of blue that consumed the sorcerer and anyone around him. Anyone magical or psyker would feel drained of all there magic, unable to cast a single spell....it broke all links to what was giving them power, for a small amount of time...That's when the exo soldiers started firing a volley of 20mm Gauss rifle rounds at the sorcerer. The Scouts made turned there attention on Nurgle, throwing more of these grenades...Disruption grenades....They were originally declared not needed as psykers were rare on dread, but they needed them now more than ever....

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Soldiers continued to help civilians on to the Fireknaught ships, eventually, after an hour, all civilian were on the ship, including the council and president high top, wearing the presidential power armor and a Laser Crank Musket, or Righteous Authority. He walked in to the ship, smiling. Many civilians took comfort as they saw there leader enter, along with the council that ran there country.....scientists and mechanics were argueing on how this ship was made.....civilians were argueing what was going to happen to them...

"There going to enslave us and send us to some galatic empire like in a comic book!" One yelled.

"There going to eat us! Like that pre war movie, Feeders!"

"No, there going to give us a new home....one with life!"

"No, one with no damn oxygen!"

The civilians started murmuring, some crying as there husbands or wives were soldiers currently fighting in the unknown war, but no one jumped or panicked. But they were on the verge. President high-top had to make an address to the people....but he had no idea on what to say! He walked up to a Firekaught. "I am the leader of this nation, and i ask to see your leader to ask what is going on, and to asked where are my 15,000 soldiers we are missing." High top said. "I need to know."

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In space...

The three mass transports were filled to the brim and in the twinkle of an eye, they vanished into space. The remainder of the population would be tended to shortly as a three empty mass transports arrived on scene. The Fireknaughts hated to hear about their losses, so those who lost a loved one in battle would receive consolidation, even if from the AI over the ship. In every aspect, the Fireknaught wanted the people for feel comfortable.

On board another ship a Giga-Mech had been prepared for launch, as well as a few smaller ships/mechs. The Giga-Mech was black and yellow, marked with the numbers XIV in silver on its right breast plate. Yellow lights would begin to flare in the bay as the intercom made an announcement.

"Please evacuate the hanger and prepare for launch of Giga-Mech: Gear XIV. Thirty seconds until launch and counting. 28...27...26..." The voice would count down the last second.

When the clock hit ten seconds, the Giga-Mech let off what looked like steam as it took life. Gears would slam together and engines would start to purr. The Giga-Mech was no longer being supported by the arms of machines, floating in mid air as it changed into a massive jet that was highly shielded with the Bio-Nuclear Hex Shielding system that remained invisible unless struck. This shielding was heavily based on the Fin Funnel Barrier design, capable of stopping most physical or beam shots while the nuclear physics of the shield jam out any mental powers to attack the pilot with. It's hull was crafted of an enhanced Cerenium that was more metallic instead of stone.

The exhaust of the jet was glowing an intense green color as the clock hit two seconds. When the clock hit one second, the engines let off a massive boom, creating a thick cloud of radiation that would quickly evaporate into space. The Giga-Mech jet and a squad of twelve Aros Mechs that took the shape of jets themselves rocketed off behind Gear XIV. This crew would immediately start hunting down the Watchtower, primarily wanting to find the Plank Field generator. The ships would activate their cloaking and begin their hunt, moving through space as fast as they could.

On ground...

The remainder of the people were being loaded up and all that remained was the bunch still in battle who needed to be weeded out. As the Holy warriors replaced the humans in the battle, the ships would load up and take off. After every person was off the ground, large ships designed for mining and cargo came and picked up the fallen ships of these people with electro-magnetic claws and plates that they would generally use to load themselves with.

The Fireknaught had cleaned up the ground and left nothing behind. All fighter jets on the ground escorted the cargo ships carrying the foreign ships. There wasn't much occurring as the last few minutes of the evacuation was upon them. They were close to escape without casualty, just a few more minutes and they were gone.

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Arnok laughed when Ayanna threatened him with a puny threat. "Oh? You think you can beat me? It took both the space marines and your forces all at once to beat me in a narrow ship. Out here this is our battlefield now! You will know true terror!" He shouted before he saw another Big Boy nuke sailing in the air to his location. "Enough! Your playtime is over child!" Arnok called out as he tore open a hole in front of the path of the nuke, the nuke would then go into the portal only to appear above the man that shot the nuke. He then turned to Ayanna before raising his twin lightning claws before marching forward. "The End Times are near warriors of light! Once the Imperium falls the entire universe shall be consumed by chaos! You have already failed your mission, this battle is about over. Chaos shall rein supreme and be the rightful rulers of the universe! Now die with false hope on your mind!" He shouted as his march turned to a charge.

For the Warriors Of Chaos, their numbers slowly dwindled against the onslaught of two armies. However it seems that their battle was not yet over, those that fell in battle either ally or enemy would be getting back up now due to the disease that had been spreading. Warriors of chaos were now zombies, wielding bolters or chain axes. Some mutated into horrid puss filled abominations, rampaging around slaughtering anyone that got in its path. Of course the demonic hordes was stopped by the bright light, they resumed their assault as soon as the effects wore off. Soon many of the Chaos Warriors with heavy weaponry aimed at the Starsteel Golems and focused their fire upon them. Lascannons, autocannons and heavy bolters fired at the massive rocks.

For The Chaos Sorcerer, he chuckled as the man transformed and attacked him with a wave of dark magic. He countered with a wave of his own. "Give up fool...I posses the power to see the future. You have already lost this battle, I can see your corpse on the floor being consumed by maggots and crows. Your fight here is useless..." Of course, he ignored the Gauss round that tried to strike him only to dissapear and strike the man that had shot him. As for the grenades he knew what they were as soon as he even thought about it, Although he could not stop them from detonating he slipped into the immaterial realm to avoid the granades as his form wwas no longer in the matirial plane. "Fools...you cannot beat chaos...We have already won. Accept your deaths and give your souls to the dark gods." He then appeared back into the material realm before he unleashed a powerful wave of raw warp energy at Drek'thaleen, unlike the warp bolts this wave threatened to tear apart his very existence if it touched him.

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Ayanna chuckled at Arnok. She raised her sword to the air, and howled a battle cry. The Warriors answered with a roar of their own, and once more they charged forward towards the enemy. They would meet with a clash of sword on flesh and claw on steel, The metal of the legion warriors was the antithesis to the Chaotic demons, and upon contact any demon of the warp would feel as though they were touching the very surface of the sun. Ayanna herself swung her blade in wide swaths that would cleave four or five enemies in a single attack, spinning round and round with her weapon high and a laugh, she danced among the monsters and slaughtered them with joy. As she got closer to Arnok she would focus on him, striking high and low with large swooping strikes, and stabbing with quick thrusts, using the entirity of her weapon to terrible effect.

The Legion Warriors who remained back by the shield wall continued to launch their spears using magick, these spears would then soar for miles before landing in the mass of the Chaos forces, whereupon they would explode, the metal being turned into raw kinetic energy which would launch molten plasma shrapnel to burn through the enemies armor flesh and bone.

The Golems, large front line weapons tthat they were, took many attacks to bring them down. Being made of starsteel and warded against physical damage, the magic wards themselves had to be depleted before they could be harmed. Once that occured, the Golems would crack, as the Heavy Bolters, Lascannons, and Autocannons beat against the living metal. Using what weapons they had, the chaos forces would take about fifteen minutes of focused fire to bring down each Golem.

Drek'Thaleen screeched at the sorcerer, his body warping and fizzling to evade the Warp wave, before he responded. "What future you see can be rewritten, just as all that exists can be changed. Fate decreed I would become a monster in the dark, And while I have no doubt I am a monster, I stand happily in hte light!" Drek'thaleen would slash three times at the Sorcerer, each slash unleashing a wave of Holy Energy that would burn away the chaos beings physical manifestation. "Back to the dark with you, fetid soul!"

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The Three Fortress class vessels continued to fall from above. They would impact within five minutes at the Ley Line Nexii of this world, and then the Mages aboard them could seal the warp rifts and cut off the Chaos' Forces ability to summon demons and reinforcements.

As they fell they launched multiple fighter craft to send air support to the Legion Warriors, as well as transports which would contact the Fireknaught ground teams, stating. "Our commands are to assist you in relocation and transportation as you see fit. What are your orders."

Contingents of Paladins and sorcerers joined the battle, passing through the Gatr fields. The Paladins immediatly took to their Air support roles, healing Legion Warriors as they fought against the demons. In a war of Attrition, it would be Du Lagion Vercinge that took victory!

The Egrynar completed their construction work, and now a forward base had been set up at the ground. A shield generator protected the anti Air and Anti Ground structures, which began firing upon the dark enemy. Solar Cannons channeled focused heat beams and carved burning paths through the enemy lines. Warp Blast turrets fired concentrated warp fields, which would expand and dissipate rapidly upon striking a target, forcibly ripping demons back to the Warp.

In addition, several other structures came under construction. A mass Gatr Field Generator, which would allow Transport of heavy armor and artillery to the field from the Citadel. A Medical Treatment center where the Columbian civilians and military, as well as the fireknaughts, would be able to find personal who could heal their wounds and ailments caused by the Chaos forces. And finally, a Root had been constructed, and soon one of the Fortress class Ships would impact down on it, securing itself and changing to Command Post mode, where upon the foothold of the Legion Warriors would be secured.

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The Nuc forces that stayed on the ground aimed for the heads of the resurrected foes.....more died in the combat, but all the more reason to keep fighting. Whenever a Fireknaught told them to leave the battlefield, they refused as they wanted to be apart of the to stop the darkness and demons of hell from leaking into this world. The soldiers of light were a sign of atoms will in there mortal eyes.

The man that shot the mininuke, wearing the full heavy power armor, rolled away far enough to keep from being turned to ash....

The Columbian soldiers pulled out blood berry light sabers, a type of plasma sword that could cut almost any thing, and began chopping away at the melee forces, lighter exo shooters firing at the demons from the back ground. They exploited every little mistake the chaos soldiers made to ultimately kill them later. The humans were getting kills upon kills....every time a warp was seen, a disruption grenade rang out....causing it to close instantly....no new demons were going to pour out....and Columbia pushed. Fighting along side the golems, using them as cover....snipers even jumped on to the golems, ans used there 20mm Sniper rifles to kill more important targets....

The All civilians have been evacuated from the planet.



In Space..........

Many civilians were wondering what was happening...why were they being evacuated.... who was this unidentified nation?

Jacob hightop looked at a nearby guard....his eyes locked on him. "I need to know what's happening here...." He growled lightly.....

Murmurs began to rise...

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Arnok shoved allies out of the way and cleaved apart enemy foes that stood in his way as he marched directly towards Ayanna while laughing maniacally. "You think we care if we lose this battle? This is just a celebration of blood! You have brought us willing foes to die by our hands! Now...Unlike that foolish space marine I do not show any mercy! Blood! For the blood God! Skulls for the skull throne!" He called out as he closed the distance and began to strike Ayanna with his Lightning Claws.

With no more demons able to join the battle or any chaotic soldiers to join the battle. The chaos numbers were soon reduced to half, many of which returned back to the warp when they were killed. The many lesser demons were sent back to the warp while the greater demons continued to fight butchering as many people as they could, since they would come back and many of the people they killed would feed the dark gods. The Chaos Warriors were blasted by the Legion Warriors, however many continued to fight in a bloody rage, hacking or shooting as long as they had breath.

For the Chaos Sorcerer, he laughed when he heard Drek'Thaleen speak. "You think you can change fate?...what pitiful hope...I will enjoy crushing your soul with that false hope!" He spat as he raised a barrier but the Holy Energy began to burn his physical form. The barrier seemed to be weakened on purpose by something else. "This...This was not! Not supposed...to happen! You told me...the barrier could hold...you promised...you would keep giving me...power! Demon!" The Sorcerer fell to the ground as his physical form burned away. "Oh my my dear sorcerer, I was just trying to find out the power of these...humans...My curiosity got the better of me, I needed to know the effect of this Holy Energy. It seems it is just as effective as the Sister weaponry...Atlas I thought I would be more impressed...But fear not, you always have another chance...eheheheheh...." A twisted voice called out before laughing as its very presence seemed to disappear. The Sorcerer cursed the air before his form vanished back to the warp.

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Arnok simply smiled under his helmet as Ayanna taunted him. "The Dark Gods afraid? You make me laugh...However the Corpse God is much more important than you think. Our fellow brothers worship him, they revere him as the best of man. Imagine the look of horror once that very Emperor will be their downfall. It is far to late to help them, thanks to your invasion the Imperium could barley trust you! They would shoot you on sight than accept help. I thank you for helping us bring the Imperium down, without your help they will never win. And if you do help they will gladly shoot you along with us. You know know that you and your people are responsible for the end times, your reward will be eternal suffering. Now cower in fear in face of a true warrior." Arnok roared with an unholy roar as he prepared to strike, only to have a streak of light penetrate his armor and flesh. However it appeared he was still standing and laughing. In the face of this he charged forwards in a inhuman rage. His strikes much faster than ever before, his speed almost doubled, his devotion to the blood god forced him to continue.

For the Chaos Warriors, with the arrival of the enemy main force they were being wiped out. Chaos warriors were torn apart and returning to the warp. Greater demons did their best to hold but against superior numbers they were quickly felled and vanished back to the Warp. It was a matter of time before they all fell, but they were fighting to the bitter end.

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Arnok blindly took all the strikes Ayanna gave him, his own bloodlust fueling him. Every strike she delivered to him, large chunks of his armor tore off, his flesh was pierced but he continued to fight. That was until Ayanna's final strike cleaved him in half, he went flying as his body was cut in half. But for him he began to laugh weakly. "Oh I will...let this be known to you...you will all...burn...with this universe...you may be arrogant now...but you will know...real...fear..." With thal his body returned back to the realm of the warp.

The remaining chaos forces were soon dispatched with. Many of them Returned to the warp, only a few select few remained dead, brand new recruits that joined the chaos ranks, diseased corpses littered the battlefield. But in the end Chaos lost the battle...for now...

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