Can I just start by saying that this my first fanfic so it will probably be crap so please try to keep all criticism constructive Thanks. I would also like to say, I know some of the background is wrong, I edited thing slightly as to help the story run smoother enjoy
Chapter Name – The Forq Marines
Heraldry – Black with Dark Red shoulder pads and lower legs.
Notes of Interest – Entire Chapter is on record from the inquisition as 'near heretic' and many high-ranking members (including the Chapter Master) have warrants for their arrest and then execution via Multi-meltas and Heavy Flamer. In addition the Chapter is well known for using physical punishment for the most mediocre offences and it's 'couldn't-care-less' attitude to civilians and other military forces.
Chapter1 – At War Again!?
Beep, Beep... Beep, Beep... Beep, Beep... 'Oh crap' muttered Chapter Master Stressius as he smashed his fist onto his alarm clock, next to his bed, despite already being awake for nearly an hour, constantly reading the same orders over and over again, each time making him slightly closer to the other end of the short string that was his temper.. Suddenly servitors appeared from the shadows, replacing Stressius night robes with day robes, the only difference being that the day robe was 2 micro-shades brighter. Once he forgot to change his robes before entering the breakfast hall, 13 more Astrates became infertile and tomatoes where officially banned from breakfasts within the Chapter after that day. As the Chapter Master left his bed chamber his honour guard flanked him clearing the wide corridor of the 'LICSTBTSMAMNEKX Pressure' (Large Intergalactic Combat Ship That Belongs To Space Marines And May Non-Educationally Kill Xenos). The walls covered in names of the fallen heroes of the Chapter, Stressius always wondered what would happen when they fill the wall would they make a new wall or just paint over the older names? But it wasn't like he would be around to see it so it didn't bother him that much.
The breakfast hall – or munch hall has it as usually called – was the grandest place on the ship, barring the corridor to it, as it had a whole 2 paintings in it – even those where just temporary. Stressius had no interest in art so never bothered to add any to any rooms anywhere. As Stressius entered the hall, still with his honour guard in front and behind him, a humongous cheer erupted from the 1st , 3rd and 9th company, all seated at their respected tables. 9 of Stressius's honour guard took their places while his chapter champion stayed with him and took his place on his right hand side. After exactly a few seconds after 3 minutes the cheering finally stopped and Stressius stood, clearing his throat. 'I wish you'd just stop that you bunch of twats!!!' Stressius attempted to crash his fist into the table but, somehow, missed and instead his Chapter Champion took the full blow to his groin. Ignoring his Chapter Champion's groans and him rolling down the steps behind the table Stressius continued. 'Any way we've got any other order from those pricks from Holy Terra say we should go kill some renagedes over on a planet called oh crap another piece of shit.' This was greeted ny a series of groans and complaints from the crowd. 'What we're at war again!?' screamed someone from 1st company. 'Yeah we're only human' yelled some idiot from 5th company 'No we are not you idiot.'
'Come here and say that'
'OK then I will'
After that day 262.7 more Astartes became infertile and sauages where banned from breakfasts.