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Daemon prince: He has the clawish hand raised in the air...
part of his left horn is cut off (His left.) (Explianed in fluff) He is standing on a pile of body's... Orks,Dark Eldar, Guard, Space marines,Necrons.
(Mostly arm's and heads. Some body's..)
So here goes! :w :w :lol: :lol: < <
A long time ago.......
A young space marine warrior.......
Was drawn to the path of chaos......
He rose quickly in the ranks, soon he was the rank of a luitenent.
But... He wanted more.. He wanted the title of chaos lord.
So he gathered some followers and killed the chaos lord!
This pleased Khorne. And soon he was drawn to the path of Khorne.
But he still wanted more...
So, he decided to prove himself more.
So he decided to attack a Space marine outpost.
He and his men charged out of the landing craft.
Khorne berseker's fell dead left and right.
But he knew, even if he died today. He would die a hero, not a coward.
So he charged on, Blasting his bolt pistol to it's maximum fire power.
He reached a small squad of scouts. There faces went white with fear.
He made quick of them. The ground was flecked with blood now.
He roared blood for the blood god! And charged toward's a squad of Space marines his men were having trouble with.
Fearing his wraith if they let him down, his men fought harder.
As soon as it looked like they were about to win,
A landing craft hovered over head. It landed on a group of Khorne berseker's finishing off some marines.
Out came 40 marines, and a dreadnought.
Blooooooooooooooooooood! He cried and charged toward them.
Followed by a swarm of Khorne Berseker's.
He took a hit in the shoulder, but he didn't notice.
Soon he was hacking marines into little peices.
But he knew he could and his men could not kill them alone.
So he called to his luitenent. Get the tank's in her now!
Soon 3 landing craft's came down..
And 3 land raider's rolled out.
They were winning again!
But as soon as they killed the last marine.
The Dreadnought stepped infront of them.
He took one look at it. turned around. And 12 lasconnon blast's hit it.
He sent 4 Tech's to set charges in the oil rig's
He knew that if he stayed to long more blasted marines would come.
He went back to the landing craft's
And he got what he wanted.
And soon after ThrashGut-MaimSpine was born!
But.. Even with Daemonhood, he wanted even more!
More Blood for the blood god!
So he assembled more Berserker's, and attacked an ork Planet.
He rival Lord's thought it foolish, to take on a swarm of orks..
But he didn't care, he wanted, needed! more blood.
So once again, he found himself charging out of a landing craft.
He could feel the sanity of his Berserker's leaving them.
Being replaced by an urge to kill.
But... Noboby was there... No orks, No enemy's..... Just the shocked Berserker's...
Then.... He heard it.....
The green tide was coming... Coming from all sides.
His leuitenent ran up to him.
They were right! This is a fool's battle! Dooming us all to die!
You will fight if I tell you to! Now my crazed fool's!!! I am a fool! We all are!
But we are gonna kill all of's these *****'s!!!!!!!!
Now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&# 33;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&# 33;!!!!!!!!! FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHT!!!!!!!!!
BLOOD! BLOOD!BLOOD! BLOOD!BLOOD! BLOOD!BLOOD! BLOOD!BLOOD! BLOOD!
Soon his men were in a frenzy. And none to soon.
As an ork clashed his sword against his.
Slash! Bang! Bong! Bang! Slash! The sound's of fighting could be heard all over.
But for every 10 ork's his men killed, the ork's kill 1 of his.
And with only 500 Berserker's to start with, and 5000 orks....
Thing's did not look good. So he did somthing some would call foolish.
Ha!! Where's your boss!!! Hiding in his cave like a dog I bet!!!
Dinky little warboss, sitting in a cave, scared as a rabbit hiding from a fox!!!
A howl went up from the back of the ork army.
'oolish oomie!!!!!! I kill oo for dat!!!!!!!!!! All of the ork's near the berserker's either got killed instantley or walkeed 40 feet back.
Then a odd truck pulled up, and a huge ork jumped out.
Bah... So yer no' a oomie... oo a 'eamont.. No 'ifference to. I kill you anyvays...
Shall we begin then? ThrashGut hissed.
Shu-up 'n' fight!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!
The ork charged at him............
Steal clashed steal as the two warlords fought to the death.
Then board of fighting fair. He lept into the air wings beating.
Then he zoomed down and cut off the baffled orks head.
But not without a cost... The ork struck with his choppa as ThrashGut attacked him.
Cutting off his left horn.
Seeing there ork leader dead stunned the oks..
But it did not last long.
The Berserker's charged at the orks like mad beasts.
But without the tactics of there leader.. The orks started to fall.
Soon ThrashGut-MaimSpine Not only was a daemon, But had a daemon weapon.
He let pride over throw him. And soon he was even more chaotic
More later........ :o :huh: :unsure:
Rate it please...
1-10... If I get any lower then 5 I'm gonna stop...
O & G: 5/0/1
I will give it a 5
In the beg. you used "SO" to much and "HE"
Its ok not the best ive read. It seemed sort of choppy if that makes sence. But I want to know what happens now
lol... I havn't edited it yet..
But I will write more now....
And I will edit it..... (After I'm done)
I need a name for him before he turned into a daemon prince,
Then I can stop using he as much...
O & G: 5/0/1
Give him a biblic name for the fluff of it...
Names like Gideon or Lazarus are in the bible (Gideon was a jugde, Lazarus resurrected if I remember correct) I find that giving evil ppl. "good" names is a good way to emphasize the fact that they were once good guys...