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As this is my first attempt at a fanfic, any comments would be appreciated
Medusa V. This small planet in the eastern fringes of the galaxy resounded to the marching boots of millions of soldiers, fighting and dying at their master's whims. The sorry tale of this entire planet is not for here, and this story contains the tale of only one small faction.
The Medusa war came as a shock to the Imperium's armies, and troops were drawn from far and wide, responding to the call for arms.
One such system was that of Culverinia, a relatively minor cluster of planets in the far western halo, only notable for the minor forgeworld as the first planet.
Upon finding a full ten regiments standing idle in this system, the officers of Medusa V were quick to draft in the regiments to fight for their cause.
Somewhat unfortunately, the Culverinian military organisation is structured differently to the rest of the Imperium. Each regiment, or 'division' as they are known locally, consist of ten thousand troopers with supporting armour, logistics and air support.
As such, the active Culverinian armies have one million soldiers, and hundreds of thousands of supporting personnel. At the time of the war, the Culverinian system had no hope of being able to transport their entire army to Medusa, even with their custom super transports constructed in the extensive shipyards above Culverinia 2.
Even so, the Culverinians responded to the call to war, and dispatched the second division, specialists in siege and city warfare.