So I didn't really want to upload this because it was quite short, but I figured I might as well see whether people like it or not.
Entry the First
"This is the diary of Brother Vigilus Stigeus of the fifty... ahhhh, what use is naming my Regiment when we are all that is left... I am the last remaining chaplain of the Black Brothers." Here a hacking cough interrupts the recording and there is a burst of static, followed by a loud thump. "Stupid machine! Ah... there you go. Our Battle Barge, the Veneratus, set sail two weeks ago, with all that remains of our chapter, we were to fight the Chaos hordes of the Black Legion on the front line. Unfortunately, we lost sight of the Astronomican during a warp jump, and crashed into this forsaken planet. Almost all equipment has been lost, and many died in the crash. What few of us are left have set up a makeshift camp in the ruins of the Battle Barge. None of us are sure what is out there, although our first scouting squads and scans show no signs of anything hostile... or anything friendly. We have set up a distress beacon, hopefully someone will hear us, and come to our aid, if not... We are doomed. I am recording this diary so that in the event we do all perish, and someone finds the remains of our barge, perhaps they will find this, and learn of who we were." Muffled shouting can be heard in the background as the recorded voice falls silent for a few moments. "I must end this for today, Captain Petronius calls for my aid. May the Emperor Protect us all."