Join Date: Nov 2007
Location: currently RAF Lyenham
Well here's part 2
The line went dead
“Sir… colonel Heize sir!!!”
“Its no good searg the lines dead”
“Gather the squad tell them to prepare for a fight”
“searg… are you sure?”
“Yes boy I’m sure… we don’t know this… thing as friend or foe and vice versa”
“But sir he killed all these green skins and a Warboss”
“Regardless we shall fight him if he attacks… now go assemble the squad”
“Deale… where is that confounded corporal!!!”
“Here sir” a tall skinny man saluted the Sergeant and the Sergeant saluted back.
“I need you to go find Lieutenant Cezar tell him to bring the Platoon”
“What should I tell him searg”
“tell him we have a problem… a big Problem”
“yes Sir!!!” and with that the corporal sprinted off.
“Sir?” The sergeant turned round and looked at the squad assembled.
“Ok men there is something out there and we shall have to approach it”
“I want five men to stay back and keep a look out”
“Keys?” a Bulky man with a huge sniper rifle stepped forward.
“your in charge of these four men” he pointed to the to Lance corporals with the lascannon and to Privates armed with lasguns “should we be killed I want you to take no unnecessary risks… take cover and wait for the Lieutenant”
“Kreis, Felps… come with us but only provide cover fire”
“Akins” the private jumped at hearing him being address and hurriedly saluted.
“Bring the Vox and stick with me, you and I will take point” with that he drew his chainsword and Plasma pistol, and set of through the piles of dead orks. after about 5 minutes of walkingAkins stood still and spoke.
“what is it Akins” grunted the sergeant.
“what you said about the Primarch”.
“what about it”
“well is it possible?”
“I’m not sure boy” the sergeant grumbled impatiently
“But sir if it is a Primarch then we stand no chance”
The sergeant stopped, then turned around and grabbed the boy by the collar and the corporal gave a yelp of surprise.
“Do you have faith in the Emperor Boy!!!”
“Yes sir” cried Akins.
“and do you have faith in the imperium!!!”
“Then do not fear death for the Emperor shall shield you from it”
The sergeant dropped the boy and started walking again the Private brushed himself of, picked up his lasgun and hurried on after the sergeant.
“you here that boy?”
“you don’t hear it?”
“hear what sir?”
“he’s seen us”
“its strange I don’t feel scared but I should be” the private started spinning around wildly a strange mist had appeared without them noticing, but the sergeant could see him.
“over there boy” the private turned to where his sergeant pointed a shimmering/glowing light that seemed to hang in the air.
They walked towards it
“searg where are Kreis and Felps?” the sergeant spun round he hadn’t noticed they were gone.
“dammit get your weapon ready lad” the sergeant sheathed his chainsword and cocked his plasma pistol and they started to walk towards the light.
“Lower your weapon” said a voice which sounded familiar to the sergeant, with out a seconds thought he obeyed the command it was as if the voice had forced his mind to obey. The sergeant spoke
“I feel I know you and yet I don’t”
“You no who my Father is you do not know me” the voice sounded calm and complacent.
“Yes my father”
“How the hell should I know who your father is”
“Because he is as much your father as mine”
the sergeant paused and considered and then said,“show yourself so that I know who I’m bloody talking to”
“fine” the mist began to lift the sergeant focused on the spot where the shimmering light had been and as the mist lifted his mouth dropped open in awe, because before him was something, someone Far greater than a Primarch.
“It…it…it is Impossible…how” exclaimed the sergeant.
Last edited by Gore Hunter; 02-28-08 at 11:37 AM.