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The Defense of
CH22 |
"Leave the gates to my Battle Brothers, and we shall support you on the flanks."
The Raven Guard Captain gave what thought he had on the matter to the Imperial
Logistics Officer. "Tell your Colonel that the longer the greenskins stay out
of your walls, the longer we will have to flush the Orks towards our killteams
and end their foolish assault. "As you command my lord. We have employed our
Heavy Weapons within the Communications and Anti-Air bunkers, but what of the
gatehouses?" "The Gatehouses will be held by our Devastators and our own Heavy
Weaponry.
They are being bolstered even now by our Brother Techmarine. See to
it that the outer walls are given what supplies they need, for they will most
surely be killed when the Orks arrive." The officer thought that this was cold
sentiment. His men would be just as eager to get to grips with the greenskins
than these Angels of Death, known throughout the Imperium as mankind's salvation.
Yet this one seemed cold, dark, and his ruthless disregard for the fighting
spirit of his men put the Sergeant in an ill mood.
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The Beer Before the
Storm |
The outer defenses were manned with the some
of the newest recruits that CH22 had managed to bring in. Their hands shook,
with either fear or nervousness was impossible to tell. "Does anyone have any
Lho, or anything?" Some murmurs went through the trenches as Lho was passed
round. Taking a glance behind them the soldiers saw their precious bastion. A
bastion of hope, yet mere hours before that hope was not so prevalent. Then
came the Ravens, the Angels of the Emperor. Bring intel, and awe. To see one
of the legendary Astartes so close filled their chests with hope and pride to be
fighting amongst such a deadly ally. Then came the first signal, a cry that
chilled their blood to the bone, and any further that it could. It was one
word....ORKS!!!!!
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The
Gatehouse |
With a cry of surprise, the forward Raven Guard
recon team chattered to life over the vox. "Captain!! Chaos forces are inbound
on both your flanks!! They seem to be herding the Orks directly towards you.
Suggest augmentation to our battle strategy." "Numbers?" "Approximately
Traitor Marines and small vehicles...they appear to be of the Night Lords
Legion and then what appears to be a renegade band of Berserkers....wait...the
Night Lords have a defiled Land Raider leading their pack as well as a
Terminator retinue of unknown composition. Will move closer to ascertain,
Scouts out"
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The Forces of Chaos - Left
Flank |
Without being able to confirm, the sound of
screaming Orks and their hideous machines gave a rising crescendo for the
terrifying blast that followed. A huge shell had impacted directly over the
gatehouse. "This is Colonel Xiev, all soldiers engage, engage, ENGAGE!!"
Torrents of lasfire, uncountable streams of energy tore towards the Orks and
their new threat, the denizens of Chaos. "This is the right flank, the big
tank, its doors are opening..and..oh Emperor save us....they're coming, they're
coming with their.." The feed cut short. "Report, right flank report!!"
"Captain, our right flank, we've lost communications." The Captain blink
clicked a rune on his visor, indicating that his men were still alive and battle
worthy. "Tactical Squad, report." "Sir, a large squad of guardsmen has been
overrun by Berserker's from their defiled Land Raider. Techmarine Gudrun
estimates close quarters engagements are imminent. Request support from Assault
Squad." "Confirmed".
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The Night Lords use Terror
Tactics |
"DIE!! DIE HUMIES!! Launch da big
guns at da doors!! Open em' up like a can a grots!" "Firin'!!" With a
deafening boom the super heavy aircraft carrier let loose a tremendous shell
directly towards the gatehouse. "BAHAHAHA!! MORE!! SHOOT EM' MOOOOORE!!"
After the dust settled, it looked as though the Techmarine's reinforcements had
held true. "WUT!?! Reload dat cannon and git ready to fire again, dis time
don't be shootin' like you some dirty rotten halfwit git!!" The Big Mek gave a
swift kick in the direction of a pile of Grot workers, sending them sprawling
and squeaking in fear. He then activated his own special staff. "Gots to make
sure me baby don't take no lucky hits from dem Gorkin' humies."
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Unstoppable Ork Speed
Freakz? |
The Ork bikes on the other hand, lead by a
group of the biggest Nobs the Warlord had, raced towards the walls, eager to get
to bloody grips with the Guard, only to find surprise waiting for them as huge
searing balls of blue plasma and a torrent of heavy bolter fire tore into them.
"ARGH! Wut da slag?!?! Doze ain't no fleshy pinkies....a real fight now
boyz!!! It's a bunch o' dem wussed out armoured gits!! No matta, dey gonna die
jus like da rest!! BAHAHAHAHA!!" As he tore forward, his mad dok doing his best
to patch up what he could of his nobs.
"BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD!!" Came
the tearing cry of the renegade Chaos warbands on the left flank. "Kill! Maim!!
BURN!!!" The Berserkers came flying from the ruins and the Landing Pad for
supplies, frothing at the lips to spill the blood of whatever they could tear
into. The guardsmen posed little threat, as they tore meaty bodies apart,
viscera and blood coating their Armour like battle honors. So eager were the to
battle, a Rhino crashed headlong into a ruin and its cursed spirit died.
Leaving its cargo to run forward on foot.
"Left Flank Report!!" Colonel
Xiev needed information. This was getting bad, really bad. He had lost a
considerable amount of men, and their fear was running rampant. The
outer defences would not last longer, and despite the Raven Guard's prior
confidence, the walls would need more support lest the fall and let the Orks, or
worse, into the soft underbelly of the bastion. The Comms array and Anti-Air
were his to hold at all costs. He had faith the Ravens would not be an easy nut
to crack at the gatehouse. Looking overhead, he saw the searing flame trails of
Jump Packs, arcing to the right flank, hoping to put a stop to the Night Lord's
ruthless advance.
This is part 1 to an apocalypse game played between 6 players, written as a narrative to both make it easier to document and enhance the overall feel of the battle. The rest will be broken into 5 chapters, 1 per game turn and will include all the pictures of the battle as well. Enjoy it, we certainly did. - Scribed, written and embelished by my friend dmielken and posted originally on his blog Stalking Among Shadows
Love it! Really good stuff, and the pics look like it was a fun game as well. Looking forward to reading more!
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