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Death Bay -A Warhammer 40,000 fan fiction-
Chapter 02: Ork Assault
“You will need all the help you can get, Inquisitor,” Islundi replied, lowering her sword from his neck.
“By the Emperor, You shall not help me. That would mean me forsaking the holy Emperor, Alien. And that is something That I shall never, ever do,” spat Arbestech.
“A Time Will Come when you will embrace us as allies,” Islundi replied. “Until that time, Inquisitor.”
“I will never ally with you,” Arbestech replied. “My Brother, Leo Arbestech was a member of the Ultramarines first company. He died protecting Orar’s Tomb from the Eldar! Do you think I would join with the creatures that murdered my brother?”
“It was his fate,” Islundi replied, before vanishing into thin air.
Down on the planet, the Ork Warboss Killcrusher, noticed a ship circling above the doomed City. “This iz wat weev’e been waiting for!” bellowed Killcrusher to the thousands of Evil Sunz behind him, mounted on their warbikes and Trukks. Killcrusher himself was mounted on his own Warbike, a towering three-wheeled bike created by his finest Mek. And of course, it was painted red - because every Ork knows that 'da Red wunz go fasta'. He looked up to see three Stompas crush though the trees, flattening some of his own boyz underfoot. Killcrusher chuckled to himself, before bellowing to his brethren. “We will beat dis humie scum, we will smash diz city, an’ I don’ care how, many boyz it takez me to do it! WAAAGGGHHH!”
“WAAAGGGHHH!” bellowed all of the Orks around him, kicking their bikes into gear and accelerating their Trukks.
“Race ya there,” Killcrusher yelled, kicking the turbo boost in his bike into gear, accelerating ahead of the Ork line.
Veteran Guardsman Lenxhac was positioned on the walls surrounding the city, when he saw the Xenos emerge from the jungle, launching a renewed assault on the city. He looked down below him to the dense network of trenches below, thankful that he wasn’t one of the poor souls down there, victims of the earliest Ork bullets. Suddenly, there was a massive explosion, and he could see three giant Ork Stompas, painted red to match the colour of the Evil Sunz, charge forward. “By the Emperor,” Lenxhac cursed, squinting his eyes to see a torrent of missiles hit the trenches. Several bodies were flung out of the trenches, life leaving their faces. For a moment, he looked down to the spaceport behind him and could see two new figures walking towards the great gate of the Bay of Conquest. ‘By the Emperor, it’s the Inquisitor Arbestech’.
Guardsman Lenxhac had heard all about the Inquisitor’s exploits, participating the famous Derogah Crusade, where the he single-handedly closed the rift between the Warp and the planet Carn. He also heard about how the Inquisitor, with help from his loyal Ratling assistant, Samerwing, destroy an Ork Gargant.
Suddenly, Lenxhac cried out in pain as a grot-guided missile hit the floor just in front of him, the blast sending him back off the building to his death.
If Lenxhac had remained alive a little longer, he would have seen two Ork Gargants flatten the trees outside the city.