Fabius Bile sat alone at a table fiddling with what looked like a hand. It was still early. He hadn't had a great night's sleep, all of his dreams had been dominated by the weird looking Abominations.

"Still finddling with the flesh", He heard Abaddon hiss under his breath. Jolted back into the present, Fabius quickly pulled a sheet over e hand.

"Sorry I guess I got a little distracted", he sighed. Fabius looked at Abaddon, "What do you want?" he asked.

"No real reason " Abaddon began,

" We were called here". Slaanesh interupted

"Oh?" Fabius raised an eyebrow.

"I never thought we would be in the same room " Nurgle replied, "you reckon it's related?"

"It wouldn't surprise me", Tzeentch answered, "in fact I reckon we were all called here for a reason".

It was Abaddon's turn to be confused, "What the hell are we all doing here?"

"Oh yeah I keep forgetting you are impatient". Malice said appearing "Basically im putting what you would call a marine chapter together".

"Hold on", Abaddon said.

"What do you want", Fabius groaned.

"Isnt it obvious " Malice smiled.

"Not in the least", Abaddon said.

"Piss off", Malice replied, "to cause chaos".

The four chaos gods looked at each other

" Will a detachment of Plague Marines suffice?" Nurgle asked

" Your contribution is greatly accepted " Malice said

" Good cause i have one but no leader " Nurgle said

" Leave the leader to me " Slaanesh said " I have someone in mind"

" I will see what i can do " Tzeentch said. " I should be able to spare a couple of psykers"

" I have a trio of Berserkers you can have " Khorne said smiling.

" Excellent my Bretheren " Malice said smirking " I love it when a plan comes together"