Topic: RPG: False Emporer (Clones vs Chaos)

Valthonin heard Darus' message and relayed it to his ARC troops. They, naturally, were ready for more and gave the signal that they were good to go. Valthonin first headed to the closer hills to the East and moved towards the formation uploaded onto the LAAT's display. He had decided to do this the easy way this time.
"Orbital bombardment ready?" He asked the ships orbiting the planet.
"Yes the ships are in position again, sir. Upon your signal we will fire upon the uploaded coordinates." Replied the ships commander.
"Alright then, we've reached an observation distance. I can see the generator from here as well as the troops defending it. Do it."
"Very well."
The increadible force of the barrage severly weakened the troops, and also the generator. The LAATs moved in and took care of what was left. The ships commanders voice came in over Valthonin's commlink.
"Thats it sir, hope it helped. However we need to focus on the ongoing battle so for the next generator your on your own im afraid."
"Very well." Valthonin responded and set course for the next hill formation to the West. He would pass by the battle on the way to see its progress.

A THX, tore through the carnage. Its Blaster canons blazing hiting its enemys hard enough to crack there bones, and hot enough to go strait through them, its missles fireing hiting four Space Marine and incinerating them on the spot, its beam canon pulsing blue, beheading a number of Space Marines as it passed, its cooling systems barly keeping up with the heat of the gun. The THXs hatch burst open with commando units charging out, Blasters spiting plasma all over the enemy, somtimes piercing there armor and wounding them. The commando units finished off what ever enemys the THX had missed with there heavy ordnance. "Sir, this Havoc squad, sector five-alpha is secure." Said one of the commandos into his comlink. Darus replied: "Very good sergeant, move to zone beta, Cammand out. Roger that, said the sergeant, Havoc squad, lock and load!

All the guns stopped at once, the chaos marines stood perfectly still, and the clones stooped in confusion, soon, all eyes fell on the Titan, they saw a figure emerge from a hatch onto it's shoulder. A voice bust from the figure, and the speakers on the outside of the Titan. "All hope for you is lost, This planet will soon be over taken by the Warp, then you will be in our relm. The only hope for you is to lay down your arms, you will be spared" Rykol knew this was a lie, some would be enslaved, others killed, and some even used to make more Chaos Space Marines. The rest would be slaughterd as sacrifices to the Dark Gods. 'You have seen what we can do, if you resist you will all die." Some seemed acctualy convinced, lowering their weapons. Abbadon truly was like Horus before him, a master warrior, and a master irator.

Devon watched with awe as Abbadon spoke as ever their was a liveing god of chaos it was now standing on the shoulder of the titan.  Devon used the lull to order the rest of the Iron Warriors Land Raiders and Predators to sweep into a further arc out of sight of the Clones onto a small ridge about two kilometers behind were the first wave of Land Raiders had attacked the Juggernauts.  some of the Land Raider drivers found that makeing high speed passes in between the Juggernauts was extremly effective as the sides of the vehicals didn't have the ability to bring as much fire power to bearas the front and rear of those massive vehicals, the sponson mounted twin linked las-cannons were effective in dissableing many of the Juggernauts leaveing them sitting ducks for the artilary.
     Still on fire Devon walked back towards the remaining Marines of his squad, out of the middle of the squads of clones that he had been fighting he emmerged dripping with blood he then picked up a bolter off the ground tunred and faced the clones that he had just walked past.  He would stand faceing the enemy until they gave-up all together or Abbadon gave the word for merciless extermination. Even the Berserkers were waiting not wanting to disobey the one.

Rykol launched himself back into combat, he would have stood as still as a broken Titan, but Abbadons plan had failed, a squad of Iron warriors had attacked prematuely the commander would die. if not by Abbadon's hand then by his.

To his horror a squad from his Leigon was attacking befor Abbadon had commanded, all in that squad must die. Charging back into the fray he aimed the bolter and fired over the clones hitting an Iron Warrior in the haed dropping him instantly, blue blaster fire bounced off his armor causeing him to turn his attention back to the clones.  Seeing Rykol on the move was as teriffing to him as to the enemy as he caught glimpses of the Dreadnaught utterly destroying that entier squad. 
"Land Raider's of squadron two attack."  Devon gave the order, it was the last he would ever give Rykol plowed into him impaling him on a leg spike then the Dreadnaught looking up he saw the flamer pointed at his head red-yellow flame spewed out covering him in an inferno of purrifing flame.

(NOOOOOOOOO!!!!! i killed you...hello promotion.. :) jk)
Rykol pickd up a dead Marine, he held him out to one of the Cultists that seemed to enjoy following him and said "You, prim these grenades" The cultist primed the grenades, and Rykol threw the corpse at a gunship, half the shipe dissapearing in a flash of white, as the grendes detonated the melta charges the marine had.
(pls make a new character....)

Name:Lucis
Class:Berserker
Allegiance:Khorn
Legion:World Eaters
WOC:Chain Sword
WOC2:Chain Axe
Secondary weapon:Bolt Pistol

     Lucius was enthralled at the carnage all the Blood for the Blood God and skulls for his throne after the Iron Warriors attack before Abbadon had commanded had allowed them to close the distance on a lot of the clone troopers.  Useing the chain sword he could cut through enemies with ease with no helmet he was drinking the blood of the fallen as he went bolstering his frenzied state of mind.  raceing through the enemy lines he saw to him what was the equivalent of the holy grail the triage where the clones had brough their wounded.  With the stringht of Khorn himself running through his veins he began the slaughter.

http://i142.photobucket.com/albums/r102/wizardofcars/lucius-art-01.jpg
(My new charicter)

(why does your character remind me so much of Lucius from the Horus heresy?)
Rykol continued to charge, as the planet was almost completly swalloed by the warp he rampage through the clones killing them with ease adding more and more bodies to the spikes that coverd him. He would make a good Khrone worsiper, he had collected many skulls this day if he was lucky Abbadon himself would see his talent, then, Ancient Rykol would be a curse on many imperial worlds, and he would be almost as feared as the Warmaster

((That is were I got my insparation.))

(great...crazy insane...tratorus, and murderous....you think Rykol should be noticed by Abbadon?)

(Yes he was reveered enough to get encased in Dreadnaught armor and is slaughtering everthing in your path.)

(Huzzah!)
Rykol continues to charge and kill everything in his path. It had gotten to the point where some were running when they saw him come their way, they were to late, bolts from his guns tore them apart, he aimed to maim, not to kill, he wanted them to die slowly, or kill them in close combat.

After killing the medics Lucius took his time slashing some, others he took a more personal approach biteing their throats and drinking their blood, all the time lost in the moment, frenzied and derranged the atrocities that he put upon the other's is far to grim for words. Some begged others were to wounded to react but all were to be killed in the name of the blood god.  After the killing of the wounded Lucius saw a new prize to be had he would try to take over a Juggernaught.  Seeing one slow to drop off more troops he sprang at the oppritunity slashing and shooting his way on board.  Once inside he would turn the silver metal deck and walls red with blood in the name of Khorn.  The first trooper he encountered fireed at him blue energy washed over his armor he grabbed him by the back of the neck and beat his head against the walls until his helmet broke spraying everything close with blood, another trooper was rushing him fireing away but Lucius's armor was demonicly posesed and the blaster shots were haveing no effect with a flick of the chain sword he made a cut right through the troopers mid-section, dropping the bolter he reached into the troppers wound to pull out his liveing guts he looped a section of small intestine around his neck then lifted him off his feet strangling him.  With that sight the other troopers in the area retreated not wanting to face this demon in here.

(Wizerdofcars your teeth should be cracked or broken cus you just tryed to bite threw a stab-proof materiel that can with stand a vibro-sword, enless  of course your a demon thats invincible, just like all your other troops.)

(clones dont surrender like this, they are fanaticly loyal to the Republic)

The AT-RTs closed in on the Dreadnaughts. Moving to fast for one of them to train there heavy bolters or las canons on them, circleing around them repeatedly fireing there blasters and grenades into the Dreadnaughts armor intill it finally succumbed to the enemy and fell to the groung. The sqauds used these tactics repeatedly and they proved to be quite affective against them.

(( Space Marines under go phisical alterations that include ceramics in their diets makeing their bones and teeth harder than normal men and their saliva is acidic and slightly poisonous. It has been written that if captured an put in a cell with steel bars a Marine could chew his way out in only a few hours.))

Rykol, contunied to slaghter his foes in close combat, buning punching and ripping through them, shots became more and more foucused on him, but it was as if the Dark Gods themselves defended him, the shots sarmed around him, only a few gaining a direct hit. a LAAT circled over head, trying to drop soldiers near him, he fired a salvo of missles and it went down in a trail of fire. He would make Abbadon proud.
(just because they fall back does not mean they retreat, it could be a tactical withdrawl, to get to a better position.)

Valthonin's forces flew by the battle and Valthonin took the opportunity to get a perspective of who was winning. He saw the portal, it did seem weakened. It was flickering uncontrollably and less troops were coming through. He also saw a giant titan thing descending upon the battlefield. The last generator had to be destoryed NOW. However even then, they still had to fight the enemy troops that are already throough the portal. They stopped by the field base to resupply and get more troops, didnt take long. They flew until they saw the hills Darus spoke of and this time they decided for an arial attack instead of a ground attack like the first time. They came up to an outcropping in the rocky hills and saw the generator along with the same number of forces as the last two generators. The LAATs began firing upon them as well as the ARCs within them. Thermal detonators were being dropped and taking out large chunks of their infantry however they were still taking many ships down. Valthonin then suddenly noticed a rocket coming straight for his LAAT.
"BAIL OUT!" He yelled. The piloting clones didnt have enough time, but the troops in the personnel bay as well as Valthonin himslef leapt out of the LAAT just as it exploded. Valthonin cuchioned their drop with the force. They were the only ones on the ground so they would be targeted first. The demonic troops charged their position and the ARCs took out many but Valthonin was quickly neck deep in the fray. His lightsaber was killing countless of their kind. Their armor has neevr met with a weapon such as the lightsaber. The arial troops provided cover and cleared a path for Valthonin to run out of the mass of enemies. He force sprinted while also force pushing groups of enemies out of his way. The demonic troops were eventually overwhelmed and once again, killed to the last man. Around 14 LAATs had also been shot down. The remaining LAATs then focused their combined firepower upon the last generator and destroyed it. Valthonin then ordered the team to return to the battlefield to assist in the battle.

"KILL THEM" Rykol's vox screamed in his sarcofogus and he turned and made all speed for the generator, he saw figures charhing twoard the battle, and he opend fire,knocking soldiers away from him, his guns roared and missles screamed from their pods, the gate flickerd slightly, and seemed to fade, the stream of marines chrging from the gate has began to slow drasticly, the gate was at its most vaunrable, with only one generator holding it. and that generator wasnt even fully functional. Ancient Rykol knew that even if the gate was shut these soldiers were doomed, the mouth was closing,so to speak, the planet could not escape

Wait wait wait, theres another generator?

(have you played dawn of war, the new one? when fighting the CSMs there are multiple objects driving it, like 6, this is just two. its alot less. and the tide of marines is realy realy....slowed.)

After exiting the Juggernaut Lucius saw Rykol leaveing the battle feild, he knew that the Dreadnaught with countless more centuries experiance than him was heading for something very important but what he wondered to himself. Then it occured to him the genorators they had been held on this plane not realizing that the enemy was trying a vain attempt to stop the warp from overtakeing this world.  Looking arround he spotted a landed Land Speeder Typhoon belonging to the Red Corsairs, running up to it Lucius threw the pilot out and proceded to take off following the Dreadnaught.  As clones began to regroup in the wake of the giant war machine Lucius told the gunner to wipe them out in the name of Khorn.  The unfortunate side effect of fireing missles at ground troops was that it left a good trail back to your position, a missle fired from a clone struck home the Land Speeder went down the gunner was killed on impact, Lucius servived but he was pinned under the craft his left arm below the elbow was pinned, useing his chain sword he cut off his arm, the clotting was almost instant.  At least he was now close to the Dreadnaught, slinging his sword onto his back he pulled his bolt pistol and proceeded after Rykol.

Rykol was getting closer, and closer to the figures, one of them was torn into chunks by his heavy-bolters and the others dived for cover. Absent mindedly grabbed a normal clone, and threw him at a passing LAAT.

Fireing past the Dreadnaught he was missing more than he was hitting dropping a few clones.  But the loss of his left arm was distracting he would need an artifacer to make him a sutibal replacement back on the fortress ship.

(er...what happend to you on Will of the emporer?)
Rykol charged and shot a gout of flame at a robed man, some how, the flame curved around him. Rykol activated the energy feild on his arm, mostly used for vehicles, and swung at the man, he held up a blade and blocked it, the blw sent the man stagering, and he fell, Rykol turned his attention away from him , and picked up another of the puny warriors, impaleing him upon some empty spikes, the man's screams horrible and gurgling.

Lucius was close enough to hear the screams of the dieing man that Rykol had impaled, with a new found veal for killing Lucius caharged into the melee.  Carving a path towards some robed figure with an energy weapon that he had not seen before this would be a challange.

(i didnt say they didnt retreat, i said they didnt surrender when they have the means to resist)

"Master Valthonin! I am picking multible targets inbound on your location!
I'm sendind you Havoc sqaud to support you." Said Darus into his comlink.

"Havoc squad! Drop what your doing and report to Master Valthonins location, he has multible hostiles inbound." Ordered Darus. Yes Sir! replied Havoc sqaud in one voice.

Havoc sqaud's THX changed course instantly and they blasted threw whatever was in there way, missles sprouting death, blasters sewing chaos. They saw Masters Valthonin lightsaber cuting threw down ranks of Space Marines they sped towerds it, they also saw a Dreadnaught advancing on the Jedi Masters positon. They fired there missles, beam canon, and blasters all at once at the Dreadnaught. THAT got its attention.

Valthonin recieved Darus' warning and continued fighting. He had stopped an attack from something with an energy shield on its arm, so so far, that had been the only thing to resist his lightsaber and Valthonin would have to get him out of the way. He then noticed a chain sword weilding marine coming at him. He adopted an attack stance and awaited him, realizing that his chain sword could not repel a lightsaber.

"Lord! Behin-" The cultisit's shout was cut off, as he was vaporized by an explosion near him. Rykol turned, and saw a ship come at him. How fitting, that such weak soldiers must use aircraft to conquer their foes.   He thought to himself, as he opened fire on the ship, missles streaked from their pods, and bolts flew threw the air. The right wing was shreded by the torent of shells, and the craft went down in a firey blaze. The ship hit the ground on its side and skidded to a halt less then fifty feet from Ancient Rykol. He stopped firing, waiting for survivors to exit.

4 ECD flew out of the wrekage and landed near the Dreadnaught. When they went off the Dreadnaught fell to its knees with a power black out. Then Havoc sqaud burst out spiting plasma on there enemys. But other Space Marines came to back up the Dreadnaught fireing a spred of bolters all over them. Havoc sqaud quickly reverted to Anti-armor and blasted a number of them. But after one of the sqauds members fell to the ground with a large hole in his chest, they took cover.

Rykol stood, (actualy i think his knees would lock. and he wouldent walk.) and he started to aproach the location of the enimies. His bolters laid down suppresive fire, and when he was in range he opend up with his fist-monted flamer, making the clones dive from thier cover.

"Sir! we need a really big hole on are location NOW!" said Havoc sqauds leader. "Roger that Havoc sqaud, orbital bombartment inbound....it was an honer to serve with you boys...good luck" But Havoc sqaud barly heard him as green fire desended from the heavans. And the one last thing that whent through there heads was: Glory, to the Grand Army Army of the Reublic.....

Rykol did all he could do to escape, he turned and sprinted, doing the closest thing to an action dive a dreadnaught could do, and the heat from the blast still schorched his armor. Some of the corpses caught flame. And he charged back into the fight. soon the hostile ships would be taken over by Demons. as they had no Gellar feilds.

Lucius saw the Dreadnaught dive out of the way, the intense heat from the bombbardment burned his face.  The though tof the gunners high above filled his mind they would make very good soldiers in the ranks of Chaos, fireing on their own troops.

In the main Assembly area, the main infantry force was preparing to attack, armed with DC-17 rifles, fifty companys of one, thousand Clone Troopers marched to battle, singing a song to raise moral of the troops:

One indomitable heart, Brothers all.
We, the wrath of Coruscant, Brothers all.
And glory, eternal glory,
We shall bear its weight together.
Forged like the saber in the fires of death, Brothers all.

Those who stand before us light the night sky in flame.
Our vengeance burns brighter still.
Every last traitorous soul shall kneel.

Those who stand before us light the night sky in flame.
Our vengeance burns brighter still.
Every last traitorous soul shall fall.

Rykol grabed an arc by the head, and held him high, so the other clones could see, he then crushed his skull, and attacked the others, swinging his fist at the jedi again, after turning the energy feild back on. The jedi blocked the attack, but once agian, the blow caused him to stumble.

Seeing the Dreadnaught recover Lucius charged death in glorious battle was an end he was willing to accept.  Slashing with his chain sword he cut down many a clone but at last he succum to the enemy blaster fire.  He could feel his life slowly drain out of his body.

(New Charicter)
Name: Scourge
Leigon: Alpha Leigon
Allegance: Chaos Undivded
Rank: Chaos Lord in charge of a squad of Terminators
WOC: Storm Bolter on Tactical Dreadnaught armor short Terminator armor

     Scourge came throgh the deminished warp portal, memories of when they had withdrawn from Holy Terra so many melenia ago, had been broght back anew.  He knew that the primary objective now was to secure the remaining genorators.
"Advance to the area of the orbital bombbardment, send the devistators half a click off our left flank bring up two Land Raiders push through to the Dreadnaught, Lord Abbidon wants him kept alive at all costs, sacrifice as many as nessacery to achive that.  Red Corsairs I want all Land Speeders to break off current engagements cover our advance.  Go now and do not dissapoint me or prey the enemies kill you."
   With that he lead the squad of terminators toward the base of the mountains ignoring the blaster fire that the clones were shooting at them their mission releve the Dreadnaught and protect the Genorator this would be accomplished, Alpha Leigon when lead by Abbidon had never been defeated.

The fifty, thousand clones (backed by THXs, AT-AP, and UT-UT) Charged into battle, adding there blasters to the fray

Rykol began to fire at the gunships, bringing down five in a matter of seconds.

Seeing the clones bring in up reenforcements Scourge new they needed to get to the fray fast.
"Terminators double time, KILL everything in white armor.  Devistators hold your position, shoot the enemy transports down now.  Red Corsairs where is our air support if it is not here in thirty seconds I will kill your Lord and install a man who can follow orders. Clear."
    Sprinting as fast at they could they caught up to the two Land Raiders that were running over troops both clone and Chaos.  Pulling into flanking positions to the left and right of Rlkol the Land Raiders unleashed volly upon volly on the clones slowing their momentum and allowing the Terminators to get into fireing positions around the Dreadnaught.  This was the place this would be their last stand they would win or die no falling back no retreat,  the Red Corsairs finnaly arrived all manner of Land Speeder began staifing enemy positions.  Between the crashing LAAT's and Land Speeders the ground was becomeing as littered with burring wreackage as with corpses.
"I want another Leigon brought up two miles south of our position drive them towards us we will pinch them off here."  Scourge radioed back to the Titan where Abbidon was waiting for the outcome to see this prized killing machine known as Rykol.
"Scourge the Thousand Son's will have the honor of getting to your position.  The Death company will form on your right flank and catch anything that tries to escape." A voice came back.
"Rykol my brother, Lord Abbidon wants to see you and award you after this engagement"  Scourge yelled up to the Dreadnaught.

What his foe had in strenght was lost in speed. His blows made Valthonin stumble, however he saw an opening. After blocking a blow from the arm mounted energy shield Valthonin force sped under his foe and cut off a leg while he was preoccupied shooting Valthonin's gunships. He then ran back to allow the giant creature to fall. (do i have permission to cut off your leg? if no ill delete this comment if yes ill just delete this sentence.)

I would prefer not to lose the character, but the leg is fine, if my character hurts your character to much, or vice versa, one of us should fall back)
Rykol roared in anger as he fell, and the other marines lept to his defence. he was now vaunrable, he could no longer fight efectively

(yea no killing then, this is my favorite guy in the rpg's too :) )
Valthonin realized his mistake at once. Although he had severly weakened his opponent he forgot how ferociously loyal the enemy was as they rushed his position and his foe was lost in a croud. He would have to fall back. He made his way back to his ARC troops main position, killing many of the enemy marines. He slashed several through the torso and others vertically through their bodies. After reaching his troops he called in reinforcments to help out his own troops.

"Darus! we nee*static*reinforc*static*rep*static*forcmens*static*". This from Valthonin.

Darus closed his comlink and signaled a Gunship to come pick him up....he was going into battle.

400 feet in the air, in the troop bay of an LAAT, Darus cliped the repulsolift pack on to his armor, next to him 9 ARCs did the same. "ETA: 6 SECONDS, yelled the pilot." "Ok, this it! Yelled Darus said. Helmets on! Lock and load!" The ARCs cocked there DC-15 carbines w/grenade attachments, Darus did the same. "4...3...2...1...GO! GO! GO!" They jumped out of the troop bay right above Valthonins position.

Rykol opend fire, he was on his back, and he was dragging himself back, twoard the Titan. "I need vehicular support," Rykol voxed to the main area. "My leg is dammaged, and I am unable to stand. Enemy ellite soldiers are on route."

Valthonin had been slaying enemy marines when Darus landed next to him.
'Finally joined the fray eh?" Valthonin asked "You'll love these guys. Watch the close combat, thats when they get really nasty." Side by side Valthonin and Darus charged into battle to save their galaxy from destruction.

Grabbing chains Scourge looped them around the Dreadnaughts arms, he then hooked them to a land raider.
"Get him out of here now we will stay and cover your with-drawll." With that the land raider took off back toward the Titan towing the dammaged dreadnaught behind.  Scourge new that the best artifacers would get the Dreadnaught up and running in a hurry.  Seeing two warriors one with an energy weapon the other in differnet armor comming to their position, he smiled at the oppritunity to face the best the enemy had to offer.  He had already fought the best the Imperium Of Man had to offer, when he had assaulted Holy Terra.  These two would be no different but he had to be sure not to underestimate them.

I dont think Darus is using a lightsaber.

((My mistake I'll edit))

Rykol fired, shooting down gunships, as he was dragged away, many clones thought to take advantage of his vaunrability, but he shredded them with his heavybolters. He was almost there.