Post by Jacen Cartern on Jun 28, 2009 21:34:31 GMT
The planet Malderis. An newly conquered Imperial world that has recently come under attack by a massive Ork Waaggh!! under the leadership of Warboss Claw-Thrasha. The planetary defenders, a half-company of White-Scars, have been pushed back several times by the forces of the Greenskin hoarde
Seeing no other choice, the White Scars' captain has called for support from any nearby Imperials. The Luna Wolves, Space Wolves, Imperial Fists, and World Eaters have answered the call. Strike forces responded quickly and were able to releave the tired sons of Khan from their hopless struggle.
As the Astartes struggle to defeat the Ork threat, sightings of mysterious figures striking Greenskin positions have emerged and the Space Marines prepare for the possibility of a new threat. Meanwhile in the Istvaan system the Warmaster Horus prepares to unleash his treachery that will shake the Imperium to its very core. The defenders of Malderis, cut off from their Legions due to the Warp turbulence, have no idea of what is about to occur.
Now a single strike cruiser belonging to the Word Bearers has just come into orbit above Malderis. At its head comes Chaplain-Captain Marulek carrying an important message for his comrades.
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"WAAGGH!" bellowed the Orks as they charged towards the Imperial lines, firing their weapons into the air and swinging their weapons in the air. Ork Boyz charged forward alongside giant Deff Dreads and the smaller Killa Kanz. Ork Warbuggies, Wartrukks, and Warbikes belched black smoke as they drove forward.
From the trenches rose Imperial Army troopers.
"Get ready men, here they come!" yelled the Captain, "Get Rocket launchers on those vehicles and Stubbers on that infantry!"
The Captain turned, picked up the vox and said "This is Captain Tiresius, Orks bearing in on our position. Requesting artillery and mortar fire, danger close!"
A few seconds later through the vox came "Roger that Captain Tiresius, Danger Close fire mission coming in."
From the rear of the lines came thumping as Basilisks and Mortars opened fire. The shells screamed through the air and smashed into the oncoming hoarde throughing dirt, weapons, blood, and limbs into the air. The Greenskins still came on dispite the horendous loses caused by the artillery.
Captain Tiresius drew his chainsword and las-pistol and ran towards his men.
Tiresius waved his sword in the air and yelled "Ready men! Aim! Fire!"
As one the Army troopers opened fire with las-guns, Heavy Stubbers, and rocket launchers. Vehicles went up in clouds of smoke as they detonated and Orks were mowed down by weapons fire.
Still, like an unstoppable wave, the Orks came forward and impacted on the Imperial line. Army troopers were hacked apart by Choppas and gunned down by Shoottas.
As the first line of Troopers were butchered Captain Tiresius pointed his blade at the Orks and yelled "Fire!" The troopers behind him opened fire and cut down many of the Orks.
"Charge!," bellowed Tiresius as he slashed his chainsword into the head of and Ork and shot another in the face with his las-pistol. The Army troopers charged into the Orks stabbing with bayonets and blasting with their rifles.
"Onward! For the Emperor and the Imperium of Man!" bellowed Tiresius. He hoped that reinforcements were on their way, for if they weren't then they were all as good as dead.
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The Warboss stood atop the hill watching the battle. He was a colossal Ork, standing as tall as two humans and as wide as three. His heavy armor was covered in all manner of war trophies and his boss pole had the skulls of humans, Eldar, and even rival Warbosses upon it. He held a doubled barreled shoota in one hand and a large power-klaw in the other. His name was Claw-Thrasha and he was the biggest Ork on Malderis.
His Boyz were doing well. Soon dem Imperial Boyz would be smashed and dis ere planet would be iz. He knew that he couldn't get too confident. Dese were only dem egular puny humies, dem Marine boyz hadn't showed up yet.
Turning, Claw-thrasha faced the second wave of Boyz waiting for the order to charge.
Claw-thrasha fired his shoota into the air and bellowed "Alright ya gitz! Get in der and smash dem humies! WAAGGH!"
"WAAGGH!" replied the Boyz as they rushed past him and towards the humies.
Claw-thrasha bellowed "WAAGGH!" again and laughed as he fired his Shoota into the air, dis ere waz a good fight!
Seeing no other choice, the White Scars' captain has called for support from any nearby Imperials. The Luna Wolves, Space Wolves, Imperial Fists, and World Eaters have answered the call. Strike forces responded quickly and were able to releave the tired sons of Khan from their hopless struggle.
As the Astartes struggle to defeat the Ork threat, sightings of mysterious figures striking Greenskin positions have emerged and the Space Marines prepare for the possibility of a new threat. Meanwhile in the Istvaan system the Warmaster Horus prepares to unleash his treachery that will shake the Imperium to its very core. The defenders of Malderis, cut off from their Legions due to the Warp turbulence, have no idea of what is about to occur.
Now a single strike cruiser belonging to the Word Bearers has just come into orbit above Malderis. At its head comes Chaplain-Captain Marulek carrying an important message for his comrades.
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"WAAGGH!" bellowed the Orks as they charged towards the Imperial lines, firing their weapons into the air and swinging their weapons in the air. Ork Boyz charged forward alongside giant Deff Dreads and the smaller Killa Kanz. Ork Warbuggies, Wartrukks, and Warbikes belched black smoke as they drove forward.
From the trenches rose Imperial Army troopers.
"Get ready men, here they come!" yelled the Captain, "Get Rocket launchers on those vehicles and Stubbers on that infantry!"
The Captain turned, picked up the vox and said "This is Captain Tiresius, Orks bearing in on our position. Requesting artillery and mortar fire, danger close!"
A few seconds later through the vox came "Roger that Captain Tiresius, Danger Close fire mission coming in."
From the rear of the lines came thumping as Basilisks and Mortars opened fire. The shells screamed through the air and smashed into the oncoming hoarde throughing dirt, weapons, blood, and limbs into the air. The Greenskins still came on dispite the horendous loses caused by the artillery.
Captain Tiresius drew his chainsword and las-pistol and ran towards his men.
Tiresius waved his sword in the air and yelled "Ready men! Aim! Fire!"
As one the Army troopers opened fire with las-guns, Heavy Stubbers, and rocket launchers. Vehicles went up in clouds of smoke as they detonated and Orks were mowed down by weapons fire.
Still, like an unstoppable wave, the Orks came forward and impacted on the Imperial line. Army troopers were hacked apart by Choppas and gunned down by Shoottas.
As the first line of Troopers were butchered Captain Tiresius pointed his blade at the Orks and yelled "Fire!" The troopers behind him opened fire and cut down many of the Orks.
"Charge!," bellowed Tiresius as he slashed his chainsword into the head of and Ork and shot another in the face with his las-pistol. The Army troopers charged into the Orks stabbing with bayonets and blasting with their rifles.
"Onward! For the Emperor and the Imperium of Man!" bellowed Tiresius. He hoped that reinforcements were on their way, for if they weren't then they were all as good as dead.
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The Warboss stood atop the hill watching the battle. He was a colossal Ork, standing as tall as two humans and as wide as three. His heavy armor was covered in all manner of war trophies and his boss pole had the skulls of humans, Eldar, and even rival Warbosses upon it. He held a doubled barreled shoota in one hand and a large power-klaw in the other. His name was Claw-Thrasha and he was the biggest Ork on Malderis.
His Boyz were doing well. Soon dem Imperial Boyz would be smashed and dis ere planet would be iz. He knew that he couldn't get too confident. Dese were only dem egular puny humies, dem Marine boyz hadn't showed up yet.
Turning, Claw-thrasha faced the second wave of Boyz waiting for the order to charge.
Claw-thrasha fired his shoota into the air and bellowed "Alright ya gitz! Get in der and smash dem humies! WAAGGH!"
"WAAGGH!" replied the Boyz as they rushed past him and towards the humies.
Claw-thrasha bellowed "WAAGGH!" again and laughed as he fired his Shoota into the air, dis ere waz a good fight!