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As Micheal and Hernadaz sat down in the cafetera, getting their lunch after thier long watch.
"Oh man, why the hell do they give us this armour," as Micheal looks down and grabs his flak armour.
"Yeah tell me about it, might as well give us feathers"
"All we are is just meat shields. Hey you better hurry up and eats that, we're back on watch in 10 minutes."
"What! why, we just did our watch for the day!"
"We're on alert, they says that the Dragons of Horus is around here's some where."
"No, way were to close to Mars."
"These ain't just any regular legion. They got spies and such. Hell for all I know you's could be one."
"I'm not one of them. At least I hope I'm not."
"eh, I don't care if I don't die today it would have been tommarow. Anyway's I hear they don't turn into deamons they turn into dragons. Their ancestors are actually green dragons. You know like before the Emporer. I also hear's that their Lord, is a DRAGON! they call him Lord Dracion. Hell but Wha-"
Intercom,"Code red, Code red, Report to the front line"
"DAMNET!, I knew it, I told you Mic-," Hernandaz was interupted by a Lasgun shot to the jaw, followed by a knife in the face.
"hehehe, poor Hendanaz, to bad you were blind and didn't turn to chaos," then Micheal ran towards the door, and punched the code to open the door. As the door slowly opened, as Lord Dracion walked in the room and slaughtered the rest of the Imperial Guardsmen.
"Good job Micheal, There shall be a reward for you."
Hum, that is interesting, havent encountered anything in WH40k yet that had to do with Dragons, I will watch to see where this fluff goes, I hope you post more.
He's coming for you...
Well its good, but you only get a D, becuaes there isn't more. i usually expect more, so if there isn't more by say, the 24, you get an f, ok?
That was funny how micheal wasted his friends, i find sick things like that funny, i dont know why....
Back from a long adventure.
Sorry that I didn't post sooner, I was at a RTT Anyway here's more.
"The Lord of Blood shall be no match for our 2 forces. You keep the dead bodys for your drugs."
"Lord Dracion your proposal is tempting. So all I do is attack when the signal is flared?"
"Yes, We have The Blood Lord take care of the catchan base, then we kill the Khorne Berserkers."
"Why do you need my help? This is the only thing that makes me hestetent."
"Well, I can do it by myself and take casualties, or take none and get on the good side of the best god out there."
"Hmm, well you have convinced me Lord Dracion, you have a way with words," Valex Lord of Slanesh conclueds as he gets up to shake hands with Lord Dracion.
"It's, a deal,"Lord Dracion shakes hands with Lord Valex. Then walks out of the room escorted by his luitenets.
"Lord Dracion, may I ask why do we REALLY need Valex's help? We don't need him not to take any casualties"
"Well Victor think about this, after Khorne is out of this quadrent who the only other person left?"
"Lord Victor and his troops."
"Right and if he doesn't suspect a backstab then we will destroy him. It will take him to long to realize that he is being back stabed. Then all shall know who is the strongest! After that we take on the imperium."
"We surely aren't going into Mars!"
"Ha, how stupid do you think I am Victor. We are going to make them come to us. And you shall laugh in, how we do it," As Lord Dracion smirks to himself. "Go prep the ship for liftoff, we have to be at Acutus in a month. We must hurry."
The ship started as a dull roar, and slowly started to shake and fire up. They were quickly into the warp traveling to their destination.
"Eh, remind me to get a better ship," Lord Dracion told Victor as he pounded on the hull.
"Yes Master, so how much longer?"
"We shall be there in no time at all. It's setting up that's what will be tricky."
As the ship landed, and the army marched out onto Acutus with the insurance that they come undetected. Thanks to spies on the inside.
"Ok grab your shovels and knives no machines for this job, it must be quiet. We are to close to enemy lines for machines lets get this done quick, so we don't get caught... What are you wating for get a move on!" Shout Lord Dracion as everone bursted into life. Move as silent as the wind like their ancestors in the days of fantasy. They got into position and started to dig. They weren't more than 5 feet down when they saw the 78th BlackFangs Regement starting to march over the horizon.
"CCCCCHHHHHAAAARRRRGGGGEEEE!"Roared Lord Dracion as he took flight. Being smarter than dumb, his forces reacted quick. Takeing what little weapons they had. They started to charge, staying close and taking advantage of cover when given. They had to charge a good 200 Yards. The 78th B.F. Regiment was already dropping artiliery on their aproaching enemys. Mostly taking notice of the giant dragon over head about to swoop down and destroy them entierly.
The closer Lord Dracion got the more fire he received. Drawing in at 25 yards, he saw a Lascannon's being pointed at him. He started to dive, the lascannon hit him in the wing. Giving him no control at all. Falling to the ground and starting to swing his claws like his ancient predecesors. Becoming a whirl-wind of death the 78th regiment started to run the other way. They were to late, Lord Dracions men had already came behind them and started to attack from the rear. Only having shovels and knifes it became a swirling melee, with the eye of the storm being Lord Dracion. Lord Dracion noticed that this was wrong. Looking over head he saw Gigantic Planes over head opening their hatches.
"RUN! Take cover," then take a whole tank and putting it on his back and using it as a shield started to run back to their ship. Noticing this everyone started to get inside the tanks and hope the armour would hold. As the bombs dropped shrapnel flyed everywhere. Shrapnel hit Lord Dracions back leg causing him to drop to the ground. Grunting he picked up the tank again and started to limp towards the ships. Knowing that this was prolly his last battle he gave his death cry. A long drown out cry. His men knew what this sound was. They began to run faster. Hoping to out run the planes. Finally they heard a loud BANG followed by a fiz then a shaking of the ground. The bombs had ceased. Lord Dracion turned around and saw that they were grounded, they had been destroyed. He Looked around and saw his men get out of a Basilisk. He smiled and through the tank off and limped back to his ship.
-Stay tuned to see Lord Dracion backstab Velix.
It would be nice if someone would reply, or coment about anything.
Still actually waiting for more of the story before posting feedback.
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