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hi, i have made some fluff on my Lizardmen army. all comments welcome.
We all know how the Old Ones came to the Warhammer world, together with the slann. We also know how they mysteriously disappeared, when the hordes of Chaos daemons came to the world through the collapsed polar warp gates.
It was in the middle of the battle against chaos. Daemons were fighting Saurusâ€™s and kroxigors. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and in the air hung a smell of blood and rot. Chotec and Quetzl were running towards there spaceship, but suddenly Quetzl turns around and sprints back towards Quetza. â€śCome on Quetzlâ€? shouted the glowing Chotec â€śthe others will take off without us if you donâ€™t hurry!â€? but Quetzl keeps on running. Chotec shakes his flaming orange head and runs to the spaceship.
Quetzl could feel his heart beat in a very fast, and hard, tact. His throat was burning, because he was longing for water. Quetza appeared in the horizon. But he came came closer and closer.
A blow from a big axe hits him in the back, but his scaly back saves him. he turns around and finds himself face to face with one of Khorne greater daemons. The daemon roared in anger, and lifted the 3 meter long axe over its head and ready to attack again, but before the daemon even could blink, Quetzl had jumped onto the Daemons head and put his hand on the red beasts skin and mumbled some words that only the Old Ones knew. The Daemon Roared ones more, and then it began bubbling. Quetzl jumped down and sprinted towards Quetza, and away from the daemon that now was only a little puddle of red slime.
Quetzl now stood in front of Quetza. The city built to honour him. Now it was a battlefield between lizards and daemons. He stretched his arm up towards the dark sky, his fist clenched.
With a load crack lightning erupted from Quetzls hand and hit all the fighting lizardmen.
Bony spikes erupted from their forearms and backs. Their scaly skin grew thicker and harder than ever before seen. Still stretching his arm towards the sky Quetzl mumbled a few words,
And again sounded a loud crack and more lightning erupted from his clenched fist, this time hitting the daemons and killing at least half of them. The Saurus, Kroxigors and Skinks quickly killed the rest. â€śFollow me. I will lead you to a place where you wonâ€™t be in danger of being slaughtered by Chaos daemonsâ€? suddenly Quetzl could hear the noise of a motor. Quetzl looked up. Up in the dark sky flew the spaceship. Quetzl turned round and walked towards the forest. The lizardmen followed, also the slanns. Quetzl and the army disappeared in midair and were gone.
They were a little away from Quetza, actually only 100 meters. Quetzl could hear battle noise all around him. the last thing quetzl heard was a loud raw, and then he was dead.
Chuctzi-Kai looked in horror at his dead master, and then at the big slaneeshi daemon that had killes him. He roared in anger. His pulse became fast, and his cold blood in his veins pumped faster and faster into his hand, feet and head. The sknik chief made a ****ing noise to his brethren, and they charged.
The anger drove the little skink into frenzy. He hit all around him with his weapon. Sometimes he hit his brethren, but he was so furious that he didnâ€™t notice. The big daemon fell and was dead.
Chuctzi-Kai and his Stegadon charged against the little army of chaos warriors. He hated those scum. It was them that had killed Quetzl. The skink threw a spear as against the army of about 30 men. It hit their leader right between the eyes, and he fell backwads. The spear exploded and 5 of the nearest men was sent flying, three meters over the ground before landing hard and lifeless on the ground. The stegadon Quetgar hit the lines of the enemy and crushed threw them as though they were water. Chuctzi-Kai sent another spear against the men as they came out of the other side of the horde of warriors. It exploded in the same way as the last one the Stegadon turned and charged them again. The men fled in all directions. Chuctzi-Kai smiled as he heard screams in the jungle. His skinks had done just as he had said.
An unorthodox way of describing the Old Ones. Most would say blasphemous. Myself I see them more as a kind of great bodyless minds. Also fits more with their mystery.
Why would Quetzl die?
dunno. most places it sais that the old ones disappear mysteriously. Quetzl dies, and the others fly away and gets shot down by hell cannons a lttle away.Originally Posted by Araith