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Little Wars
A quaint little summer home, nothing exceptional, nothing spectacular, just a simple home. Something was different about this home though, strange things had been happening in it for a while, The house was being taken over, and not by your average pests, no these beings were intelligent, creatures that resembled insects, arachnids, and things no human would have ever thought possible. They have found this place to be a perfect, so many factions began to move into the summer home, taking sections of it for themselves as they sought to start their empires.
OOC Information
The gist of it is this, a house in Miami Florida, on the beachfront, owned by some rich Northerners to be used as a summer home is the current tension zone between multiple factions of the tiny variety. Now these beings only have at best the technology level of the dark ages, making use of what they can find around the house, in local dumpsters and stores to create weapons, armor, and clothes when needed. That being said these creatures are resourceful and have found ways to forge what they find into beautiful, and deadly works. The house has been split into Q’s (Quadrants) of which the factions currently control, they maneuver, and wage war to take over the summer home. You will play as the leader of a faction and the faction itself.
Rules
1. Each Faction gets one Q.
2. Each Faction is required to have one leadership Figure that is fully fleshed out.
3. No firearms.
4. Respect GM Ruling
5. Invasions of occupied Qs need to be discussed between the two parties.
6. Invasions of unoccupied Qs need to be discussed with a GM
7. Players in Qs that are invaded can retreat to unoccupied, or occupied Q, if the latter the consequences could be dire depending on relationship
8. Your faction CAN be destroyed if it comes under attack and has nowhere to go..
9. Normal Guild Rules apply
10. I shouldn’t have to say this, no smut.
11. Sentient characters can be no taller than 2 inches, no shorter than a half inch.
House/Faction Map
Faction Sheet
(My Sheet will be the example)
@LokiLeo789 yes you can. Also I have a Skype group going if you want in. add me at Meagan.lane5
@Eisenhorn cool
@Eisenhorn cool
Understand everyone. My sheet is not completely fleshed out. It's just the basic I put together before going to work this morning. There will definitely need to be more meat. I might also add sections before the ooc comes up
Little Wars
A quaint little summer home, nothing exception, nothing spectacular, just a simple home. Something was different about this home though, strange things had been happening in it for a while, The house was being taken over, and not by your average pests, no these beings were intelligent, creatures that resembled insects, arachnids, and things no human would have ever thought possible. They have found this place to be a perfect, so many factions began to move into the summer home, taking sections of it for themselves as they sought to start their empires.
OOC Information
The gist of it is this, a house in Miami Florida, on the beachfront, owned by some rich Northerners to be used as a summer home is the current tension zone between multiple factions of the tiny variety. Now these beings only have at best the technology level of the dark ages, making use of what they can find around the house, in local dumpsters and stores to create weapons, armor, and clothes when needed. That being said these creatures are resourceful and have found ways to forge what they find into beautiful, and deadly works. The house has been split into Q’s (Quadrants) of which the factions currently control, they maneuver, and wage war to take over the summer home. You will play as the leader of a faction and the faction itself.
Rules
1. Each Faction gets one Q.
2. Each Faction is required to have one leadership Figure that is fully fleshed out.
3. No firearms.
4. Respect GM Ruling
5. Invasions of occupied Qs need to be discussed between the two parties.
6. Invasions of unoccupied Qs need to be discussed with a GM
7. Players in Qs that are invaded can retreat to unoccupied, or occupied Q, if the latter the consequences could be dire depending on relationship
8. Your faction CAN be destroyed if it comes under attack and has nowhere to go..
9. Normal Guild Rules apply
10. I shouldn’t have to say this, no smut.
11. All Races must be somewhere between half an inch to two inches. No larger, no smaller.
House/Faction Map
Faction Sheet
(My Sheet will be the example)
If you’re interested post your interest. If you have questions ask questions.
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Lieutenant Elross looked across the men, the Krieger always giving her an eerie feeling. She stared at the ramp and moved over to it, unholstering her plasma pistol as she did so. “Alright!” The Valkyrie flew low and hovering about ten feet off the ground, as the ramp opened LT Elross hopped off the ramp hitting the ground with a roll before coming into a stand position. PDF were all around having set up defensive formations, a enormous crowd of citizens, and former PDF charged towards the fortifications screaming at the top of their lungs, their clothes torn, symbols painted across their bodies. The PDF opened up fire upon them, lasguns burning through the air, tearing through them and sending row after row of cultists to the ground dead.
Turning the Lt looked up at the Valkyrie and shouted as loud as she could just as several autogun rounds knocked up dirt from the ground around her. “Come on you lot! We got work to do!” She looked around the area, it was a street on the edge of a city, buildings around it burning with holes torn through them from the. All over the place there was fighting, either in large groups, or small five man squads. Some cultists came rushing down a side alley after having clubbed some PDF to death, Lt Elross turned firing a plasma blast into the lead man, sending him to the ground with smoke rising from his chest. “I hope you lot don’t plan to let me have all the fun!”
Turning the Lt looked up at the Valkyrie and shouted as loud as she could just as several autogun rounds knocked up dirt from the ground around her. “Come on you lot! We got work to do!” She looked around the area, it was a street on the edge of a city, buildings around it burning with holes torn through them from the. All over the place there was fighting, either in large groups, or small five man squads. Some cultists came rushing down a side alley after having clubbed some PDF to death, Lt Elross turned firing a plasma blast into the lead man, sending him to the ground with smoke rising from his chest. “I hope you lot don’t plan to let me have all the fun!”
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Decilus Prime, Kelphox Sector
Mission: Support and Assist Local PDF Forces until Arrival of Adeptus Astartes
Value: At any Cost
Failure Perimeters: Exterminatus.
Secondary Objective: Locate Inquisitor Braun Varris, and escort to evac site.
Explosions raked the planet’s surface, gunships fell from the sky. All around was battle as the Valkyrie carrying it’s payload of Lieutenant Ellross, and the first squad of her platoon. The former Mordant Acid Dog stood holding a strap hanging from the ceiling as she looked over the first squad of her platoon, knowing that the other squads were following close behind. “Are you bastards ready for a hell of a fight? It’s been a long time since the Remnant fought the traitors, and the first time for The Scorned. We’re first platoon though! Of Second Company. There ain’t nothin we can’t do! Right Guardsmen! We’re going to burn these Traitors to dust, by the time the Astartes get here the war will be over.” She looked over as Third squad’s valkyrie began to fly next to them. “Now, we have our orders for now! There’s a bridge. The only bridge into the city. We’re gonna go see if we can defend it. If not we’re too blow it up, with us on the enemy’s side. Then we move from there and hike our way towards Inquisitor Varris’ location.”
Though just as Lieutenant Ellross finished her briefing to her troops third squad’s Valkyrie began firing it’s autocannons, but it all seemed in vain as suddenly a heldrake crashed into the VTOL and they began spiraling towards the ground, the heldrakes head smashing through the cockpit window, and spraying fire into the vehicle. It exploded before it hit the ground sending the Heldrake falling into a river as pieces of the rained down on the ground below. The Lieutenant turned towards the pilot seeming to argue with him for a moment. “Everyone! Hold onto your asses we’re going in low to stay under anti air! And away from those Emperor damned daemons.” She scooted towards the ramp. “We’re going to be doing a hop jump, so the Valkyrie is going to drop to about five feet above the ground and we’re going to disembark. No one better twist their ankles, cause I’ll leave you on the ground.” She turned to look at them as suddenly the Valkyrie began to shake more violently the lower they got, bolter rounds tore through the air in all directions around the VTOL and even a krak rocket went spiraling past one window. “I hope everyone got their fuckin done before we left, because this could be it for us. No I’m not sleepin with any of you, just because we might die. I got laid a couple nights ago. Thanks though.” A grin was on her face as her right hand gripped the grip of her plasma pistol while the other still held a strap.
Mission: Support and Assist Local PDF Forces until Arrival of Adeptus Astartes
Value: At any Cost
Failure Perimeters: Exterminatus.
Secondary Objective: Locate Inquisitor Braun Varris, and escort to evac site.
Explosions raked the planet’s surface, gunships fell from the sky. All around was battle as the Valkyrie carrying it’s payload of Lieutenant Ellross, and the first squad of her platoon. The former Mordant Acid Dog stood holding a strap hanging from the ceiling as she looked over the first squad of her platoon, knowing that the other squads were following close behind. “Are you bastards ready for a hell of a fight? It’s been a long time since the Remnant fought the traitors, and the first time for The Scorned. We’re first platoon though! Of Second Company. There ain’t nothin we can’t do! Right Guardsmen! We’re going to burn these Traitors to dust, by the time the Astartes get here the war will be over.” She looked over as Third squad’s valkyrie began to fly next to them. “Now, we have our orders for now! There’s a bridge. The only bridge into the city. We’re gonna go see if we can defend it. If not we’re too blow it up, with us on the enemy’s side. Then we move from there and hike our way towards Inquisitor Varris’ location.”
Though just as Lieutenant Ellross finished her briefing to her troops third squad’s Valkyrie began firing it’s autocannons, but it all seemed in vain as suddenly a heldrake crashed into the VTOL and they began spiraling towards the ground, the heldrakes head smashing through the cockpit window, and spraying fire into the vehicle. It exploded before it hit the ground sending the Heldrake falling into a river as pieces of the rained down on the ground below. The Lieutenant turned towards the pilot seeming to argue with him for a moment. “Everyone! Hold onto your asses we’re going in low to stay under anti air! And away from those Emperor damned daemons.” She scooted towards the ramp. “We’re going to be doing a hop jump, so the Valkyrie is going to drop to about five feet above the ground and we’re going to disembark. No one better twist their ankles, cause I’ll leave you on the ground.” She turned to look at them as suddenly the Valkyrie began to shake more violently the lower they got, bolter rounds tore through the air in all directions around the VTOL and even a krak rocket went spiraling past one window. “I hope everyone got their fuckin done before we left, because this could be it for us. No I’m not sleepin with any of you, just because we might die. I got laid a couple nights ago. Thanks though.” A grin was on her face as her right hand gripped the grip of her plasma pistol while the other still held a strap.
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Name: Lessa Ellross
Rank: Lieutenant
Age: 31
Sex: Female
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Equipment: Plasma Pistol, Chain Sword, Carapace armor, frag grenades, krak grenades, a single melta charge she’s saving for a rainy day.
Former Regiment: Mordant Acid Dogs
Rank: Lieutenant
Age: 31
Sex: Female
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Equipment: Plasma Pistol, Chain Sword, Carapace armor, frag grenades, krak grenades, a single melta charge she’s saving for a rainy day.
Former Regiment: Mordant Acid Dogs
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The assault on the Shipyard had gone well, and the subsequent elimination of the straggling orks had been such a success that Farah had gathered her daughters to move to Ullanor Prime, leaving a detachment of the Imperial Army to watch over the planet, and make sure that the threat was completely eliminated. Farah stood aboard the Mellanippe her hands on her hips as she stared out a view port. Behind her stood all the officials waiting to see what her orders were going to be for Ullanor Prime. The Primarch turned her eyes scanning over those gathered. "Give me a tactical update."
A single Sister moved to the front of the group holding a dataslate. "We have reports of a large group of Orks moving in on Primarch Maximus' position. It's around twenty thousand strong." The startes held out the dataslate to her Primarch which was quickly taken and scanned over by the dataslate before setting it aside with a nod. "I want fifth company prepped, and ready to drop into combat immediately. We will cutt of the Greenskin movement, and crush them beneath our boots." Farah walked easily across the bridge towards the communications officer, and placed a great hand on her shoulder. "Patch me through to Maximus." Farah leaned down her mouth close to the Vox. "Brother Maximus, I hope this evening finds you well." The Primarch said as the communications officer gave her the nod they were connected.
In the command rhino several officers coordinate with the fleet, imperial army, and the legion. One officer notices Maximus enter and waves him over, "My lord, Primarch Farah has opened a vox channel" Maximus nods to his communications officer and pokes the vox link, "Ah, Dear sister. We have just finished a battle with the Mek Boss, Gear'Ead. How goes the war on your front?" Says Maximus his voice carrying a hint of wearyness.
Tilting her head back for a moment she looks over to the slate once more, and turned back to the Vox. "The Shipyard was taken care of, all Greenskins were destroyed, we made such good time I thought I would come and see what was taking everyone so long over here." She laughed a little, before taking on a more serious tone. "But it seems you are about to get company. Twenty thousand some odd greenskins are marching your way. I am sending Fifth Company down in a assault to stop them, though if you want to get in on it I don't see why you couldn't dear brother."
Maximus sighs, more Orks, always more Orks. "I am always amazed at the Ork's tenacity. Twenty thousand would hardly slow my legion down, but the Blazing Sisters are always welcome at our side. We where about to move to reinforce our Brother Erron. He has gotten himself quite the battle at the primary stronghold." an officer coordinating with the Imperial Army turns his head, "My Caesar, Remnant scouts have sighted an Ork warband moving towards our position." Maximus laughs quietly, "Thank you" he says before switching back to Farah "Will you be accompanying the assault?"
There was a moment of silence, but finally Farah replied to Maximus. "Unfortunately I will not be going in with the Fifth Company, I believe they are more than capable of squashing the Ork threat." With a sigh she let the button go, before speaking up once more. "If you need to accompany Erron, then do so. The Blazing Sisters will crush all those that would seek to crawl up your back." A chuckle escaped her lips as she turned to a Lykinnia. "One moment dear friend. I am communicating with my Brother Maximus." Lykinnia frowned a bit, but nodded shuffling in place as if something was bothering her.
"I understand sister, we will greet the 5th with open arms and they will have their share in glory i am sure of it." says Maximus, "If you excuse me i have preperations to attend to, and thank you again sister" just before the communication ends Farah hears Maximus ordering his legion to prepare to move out. With a slow movement Farah turned away from the Vox and wrapped her arm around Lykinna's shoulders walking with her. "What is bothering you so?"
Having to take a much longer stride to keep up with Farah, Lykinnia stared up at the Primarch for a long moment. "Something strange is happening. Librarian Ophelia is acting strange. She was talking of voices in her head, and something about the book calling to her. She said-" Though Lykinnia was cut off a low rumble echoed through the ship, everyone aboard could hear it, feel it, though it was not a physical feeling it was as if something had just vibrated their very souls. A shockwave followed through a blast of psionic energy that felt like a wrecking ball as it washed over the Primarch, even with the minor amount of Psyker manifestation she had.
The psionic blast was powerful and rolled through the entirety of the sector, it would not be as muchh of a hit to the others as it was to Farah due to the distance, but they would definitely feel it. Farah shook off the feeling and rushed off her bare feet slapping across the steel floor as she turned down halls, then way and that through the winding passages. Farah came to a stop as she approached the door to her quarters, they were standing wide open with scorch marks around the edges of the frame. The Primarch stepped through slowly and found Librarian Ophelia standing in them iddle of the room holding the tome black and blues lines scrawled across her body where her veins would normally be hidden. "Ophelia.. What are you doing... This is not your chambers.. These are mine. You will put that book down. You will leave." Farah had a distraught look on her face as Ophelia turned towards her, the way she looked at her made her seem as if she had completely lost her mind.
"Dear Primarch... You are nothing. Your orders mean nothing!" She brough her hand around and it began to crackle with energy. Farah wasted no time though as she grabbed up her Power Maul from it's place on her equipment rack. The weapon moved through the air in a blur, and tore through the front half of Ophelia's face splattering chunks of it across the wall as her body crumpled to the floor. Farah picked up the book and shook her head sliding it back into it's case.
"Damn... What is this thing?" She asked herself, and once more locked the case. "I cannot let you out of my sight."
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The war was already raging across Ullanor Prime as the Fifth company of the Blazing Sisters descended towards the planet. Assault pods lead the attack as their trails of fire cut through the sky, the pods crashing down into Ork horde killed or knocked senseless all the Orks within the immediate touch down areas. The Shell of the pods opened up crashing into the ground, combi bolters began to fire rapidly tearing through lines of Orks Sisters poured from the assault pods, bolters firing, chain swords revving. Orks fell like wheat before their onslaught. Storm Birds tore through the sky planing themselves in front of the Ork advanced, releasing their payload of Astartes that began to rip, and blast into the front line of the enemy. Fire Raptors dove from the sky releasing fullisades of blasts into the rear of the Ork line's sending gouts of the planet up inot the sky with each explosion, body parts beginning to litter the ground.
It was then that the Fifth Company was taken by surprise as the ground around them broken open, Orks spilling out of tunnels along with squigs, and grots. They were almost surrounded as they fought almost against Orks at their backs, and from the front. Captain Antiope sent a distress beacon, knowing the Paladins Eternal are near. Only a moment passes before it is answered, General Domitius of the 1st speaks in a calm but tactical tone "Captain, we are one mile south of your position, we will have firing solutions when we crest the next hill. fight your way towards us." Even as he spoke vulcan mega bolters and plasma cannons where being primes to rain fury down upon the Ork horde.
The Blazing Sisters fought valiantly holding the Ork's back as the Sisters who had assaulted into the middle fought their way through the lines to join their sisters in a fighting line. Bolter rounds flew from their weapons as they held off the Orks, with a strong defensive position. "General Dornitius! We have committed to hold this position! Bring your fire down upon the enemy horde!" He hears the vox just as his head comes over the rise, quickly scanning the layout of the battle he rattles off rapid fire commands to his knights and marines. even before he is done speaking plasma bolts detonate just outside the sister's lines, vicious torrents of mega bolter rounds eat through the Ork lines. seeing that they are outclassed the Orks try and escape into their tunnels, only to be followed by more blasts of plasma.
"We have them on the run Sisters! Cut them down!" Captain Antiope charged out from the line her weapons firing into retreating Ork backs, as the Blazing Sisters moved after them they stopped as they got to the tunnels the Orks were retreating into Antiope stopped. "Hold!" She shouted out the command being passed through the Astartes rather quickly. "Melta bombs! I want these tunnels collapsed now!" Sisters ran forward throwing explosives into the tunnels and hurrying back away from the opening. Explosions followed, which were followed by miles of the ground collapsing where the tunnels had been built burying the Orks inside. "Well General Domitius. Thank you for your help. Where are we going next? It seems my Primarch has insisted that we attach ourselves to your legion, and help wherever we are needed."
"We are going to relieve Primarch Erron at the primary fortress. Your Sisters would be a welcome addition." says Domitius over the vox, even as his knight stomps over to them. "I expect that you will be attatched to the Bloody Tenth, but Maximus may have other plans." he comes to a halt, the knights towering over the sisters, "We are expecting extreme resistance from the Orks, even with two full legions and elements of two others. Follow me" he says finally turning and marching towards a pillar of smoke in the distance. So the Blazing Sisters followed him, their boots stomping deep into the ground of Ullanor, as they prepared to join their fellow Astartes in honorable, and glorious battle.
A single Sister moved to the front of the group holding a dataslate. "We have reports of a large group of Orks moving in on Primarch Maximus' position. It's around twenty thousand strong." The startes held out the dataslate to her Primarch which was quickly taken and scanned over by the dataslate before setting it aside with a nod. "I want fifth company prepped, and ready to drop into combat immediately. We will cutt of the Greenskin movement, and crush them beneath our boots." Farah walked easily across the bridge towards the communications officer, and placed a great hand on her shoulder. "Patch me through to Maximus." Farah leaned down her mouth close to the Vox. "Brother Maximus, I hope this evening finds you well." The Primarch said as the communications officer gave her the nod they were connected.
In the command rhino several officers coordinate with the fleet, imperial army, and the legion. One officer notices Maximus enter and waves him over, "My lord, Primarch Farah has opened a vox channel" Maximus nods to his communications officer and pokes the vox link, "Ah, Dear sister. We have just finished a battle with the Mek Boss, Gear'Ead. How goes the war on your front?" Says Maximus his voice carrying a hint of wearyness.
Tilting her head back for a moment she looks over to the slate once more, and turned back to the Vox. "The Shipyard was taken care of, all Greenskins were destroyed, we made such good time I thought I would come and see what was taking everyone so long over here." She laughed a little, before taking on a more serious tone. "But it seems you are about to get company. Twenty thousand some odd greenskins are marching your way. I am sending Fifth Company down in a assault to stop them, though if you want to get in on it I don't see why you couldn't dear brother."
Maximus sighs, more Orks, always more Orks. "I am always amazed at the Ork's tenacity. Twenty thousand would hardly slow my legion down, but the Blazing Sisters are always welcome at our side. We where about to move to reinforce our Brother Erron. He has gotten himself quite the battle at the primary stronghold." an officer coordinating with the Imperial Army turns his head, "My Caesar, Remnant scouts have sighted an Ork warband moving towards our position." Maximus laughs quietly, "Thank you" he says before switching back to Farah "Will you be accompanying the assault?"
There was a moment of silence, but finally Farah replied to Maximus. "Unfortunately I will not be going in with the Fifth Company, I believe they are more than capable of squashing the Ork threat." With a sigh she let the button go, before speaking up once more. "If you need to accompany Erron, then do so. The Blazing Sisters will crush all those that would seek to crawl up your back." A chuckle escaped her lips as she turned to a Lykinnia. "One moment dear friend. I am communicating with my Brother Maximus." Lykinnia frowned a bit, but nodded shuffling in place as if something was bothering her.
"I understand sister, we will greet the 5th with open arms and they will have their share in glory i am sure of it." says Maximus, "If you excuse me i have preperations to attend to, and thank you again sister" just before the communication ends Farah hears Maximus ordering his legion to prepare to move out. With a slow movement Farah turned away from the Vox and wrapped her arm around Lykinna's shoulders walking with her. "What is bothering you so?"
Having to take a much longer stride to keep up with Farah, Lykinnia stared up at the Primarch for a long moment. "Something strange is happening. Librarian Ophelia is acting strange. She was talking of voices in her head, and something about the book calling to her. She said-" Though Lykinnia was cut off a low rumble echoed through the ship, everyone aboard could hear it, feel it, though it was not a physical feeling it was as if something had just vibrated their very souls. A shockwave followed through a blast of psionic energy that felt like a wrecking ball as it washed over the Primarch, even with the minor amount of Psyker manifestation she had.
The psionic blast was powerful and rolled through the entirety of the sector, it would not be as muchh of a hit to the others as it was to Farah due to the distance, but they would definitely feel it. Farah shook off the feeling and rushed off her bare feet slapping across the steel floor as she turned down halls, then way and that through the winding passages. Farah came to a stop as she approached the door to her quarters, they were standing wide open with scorch marks around the edges of the frame. The Primarch stepped through slowly and found Librarian Ophelia standing in them iddle of the room holding the tome black and blues lines scrawled across her body where her veins would normally be hidden. "Ophelia.. What are you doing... This is not your chambers.. These are mine. You will put that book down. You will leave." Farah had a distraught look on her face as Ophelia turned towards her, the way she looked at her made her seem as if she had completely lost her mind.
"Dear Primarch... You are nothing. Your orders mean nothing!" She brough her hand around and it began to crackle with energy. Farah wasted no time though as she grabbed up her Power Maul from it's place on her equipment rack. The weapon moved through the air in a blur, and tore through the front half of Ophelia's face splattering chunks of it across the wall as her body crumpled to the floor. Farah picked up the book and shook her head sliding it back into it's case.
"Damn... What is this thing?" She asked herself, and once more locked the case. "I cannot let you out of my sight."
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The war was already raging across Ullanor Prime as the Fifth company of the Blazing Sisters descended towards the planet. Assault pods lead the attack as their trails of fire cut through the sky, the pods crashing down into Ork horde killed or knocked senseless all the Orks within the immediate touch down areas. The Shell of the pods opened up crashing into the ground, combi bolters began to fire rapidly tearing through lines of Orks Sisters poured from the assault pods, bolters firing, chain swords revving. Orks fell like wheat before their onslaught. Storm Birds tore through the sky planing themselves in front of the Ork advanced, releasing their payload of Astartes that began to rip, and blast into the front line of the enemy. Fire Raptors dove from the sky releasing fullisades of blasts into the rear of the Ork line's sending gouts of the planet up inot the sky with each explosion, body parts beginning to litter the ground.
It was then that the Fifth Company was taken by surprise as the ground around them broken open, Orks spilling out of tunnels along with squigs, and grots. They were almost surrounded as they fought almost against Orks at their backs, and from the front. Captain Antiope sent a distress beacon, knowing the Paladins Eternal are near. Only a moment passes before it is answered, General Domitius of the 1st speaks in a calm but tactical tone "Captain, we are one mile south of your position, we will have firing solutions when we crest the next hill. fight your way towards us." Even as he spoke vulcan mega bolters and plasma cannons where being primes to rain fury down upon the Ork horde.
The Blazing Sisters fought valiantly holding the Ork's back as the Sisters who had assaulted into the middle fought their way through the lines to join their sisters in a fighting line. Bolter rounds flew from their weapons as they held off the Orks, with a strong defensive position. "General Dornitius! We have committed to hold this position! Bring your fire down upon the enemy horde!" He hears the vox just as his head comes over the rise, quickly scanning the layout of the battle he rattles off rapid fire commands to his knights and marines. even before he is done speaking plasma bolts detonate just outside the sister's lines, vicious torrents of mega bolter rounds eat through the Ork lines. seeing that they are outclassed the Orks try and escape into their tunnels, only to be followed by more blasts of plasma.
"We have them on the run Sisters! Cut them down!" Captain Antiope charged out from the line her weapons firing into retreating Ork backs, as the Blazing Sisters moved after them they stopped as they got to the tunnels the Orks were retreating into Antiope stopped. "Hold!" She shouted out the command being passed through the Astartes rather quickly. "Melta bombs! I want these tunnels collapsed now!" Sisters ran forward throwing explosives into the tunnels and hurrying back away from the opening. Explosions followed, which were followed by miles of the ground collapsing where the tunnels had been built burying the Orks inside. "Well General Domitius. Thank you for your help. Where are we going next? It seems my Primarch has insisted that we attach ourselves to your legion, and help wherever we are needed."
"We are going to relieve Primarch Erron at the primary fortress. Your Sisters would be a welcome addition." says Domitius over the vox, even as his knight stomps over to them. "I expect that you will be attatched to the Bloody Tenth, but Maximus may have other plans." he comes to a halt, the knights towering over the sisters, "We are expecting extreme resistance from the Orks, even with two full legions and elements of two others. Follow me" he says finally turning and marching towards a pillar of smoke in the distance. So the Blazing Sisters followed him, their boots stomping deep into the ground of Ullanor, as they prepared to join their fellow Astartes in honorable, and glorious battle.
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