Alright now that you have clicked my story I would like to thank you and wish you the best of luck with your new career… trooper (insert name here) of the imperial guard. And don't worry we in the 101 only take the finest men and women to serve in out unit so those not up to snuff you can go try the 36 Dijian armored I hear they need new bodies for holding the line after we clear the way.
Now that that pointless fluff is out of the way the actual intro. I would like to thank each and every one who will read this story as it is my first I would like you to please look for every little error you can find. If you love the I.G like I do and see some wrong spelling of quotation from there types of weapons or vehicles I need and WANT you to call bull on it and correct me. Also look out for grammar and spelling errors as well. Even though I have the best peer editor ever (god bless my sister) she can miss things so please don't hesitate to tell me. But for the love (or fear) of the emperor please don't flame me or just write this sucks give up (even though I seriously doubt that you kind and gentle people would ever do such a thing) I like the criticism but it should be constructive. And to all yea haters suck it I don't care what you have to say but go ahead say it I love a good argument (family pastime bring it on!).
Fair warning: there are graphic descriptions and lots of violence but it warhammer 40k that's the point (there should be no other rating in this section M or get out) and there will be at least 2 sex chapters (so far I only have three on my computer and 7 total and not close to done with this one) so yea don't worry I spell out when to avert thee eyes.
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Unit: 101st gallerian Airborne
Deployment: to Eforconia 2
Mission: assist liberation fleet gamma 2 in retaking Eforconia subsector
Name: Corporal David Green, Redneck Company 1st platoon 3rd squad
Day's planet side 10:
Welcome to Eforconia 2
The Valkyrie is cramped to say the least. I mean come on; it was built to hold ten Guardsmen, one Sergeant, and one Commissar. It was not made for twenty Guardsmen, two Sergeants, and two Commissars. It also didn't help they were blasting Fortunate Son by Credence on loop over the Vox system. I mean, don't get me wrong I like the song, but when crammed between two other Guardsmen listening to "It ante me" for the eighth time it grates on the nerves.
"Sarge, what are we doing," I yell over the music.
"Hitting some heavy Ork cannons because, they are holding the armor up from moving on to the planes to the east," he hollers back.
"Fuck yea airborne going to kick some ass!," trooper Dawnson hollers off to my left.
"OHWAH!," roared through the troop compartment.
"Indeed we shall slay these Xenos in the name of the emperor," one of the commissars shouts as the crowd died down.
Suddenly the music cuts off and the Vox unit in the Valkyrie comes to life
….2 minutes till drop….
The Vox unit cuts off and our sergeants pick up their packs and stand one yells. "Standup," we all oblige him and stand. "Hook up," he shouts, in his prerehersed routine. We do as where told and bring our metal hocks, attached to our packs, up and click them on to the metal hooks located above us. Unlike our ancient brethren we won't be jumping. The hooks just hold us from falling until we land, then we assault out of the back of the Valkyries, and into combat
"Alright, may the emperor protect…," the sergeant starts, "…and the Gallerians smite!" We all finished hollering and screaming ready to get in there to crush the Xeno filth .... One minute thirty seconds….
"Alright third squad," I start switching to squad Vox, "Our job is to assault up the left side and help secure the heavy guns. Johnson, your Vox in charge of devastator Valkyries no limit on air support today so don't let up when I doubt use them. Got it!".
I finish looking down the line to see him he voxs back, "Roger that sir will do!"
….one minute ….
Now we here the thum thum of flack fire bursting around us. It's just orc fire so were pretty safe, but still the twin waist gunners open up with their heavy bolters, making the usual pum pum sound that comes from the semi rocket propelled grenade being fired out, at around 300 rounds a minute. Then my Vox comes to life it's the assault commander making his inspiring speech before we land.
…. striker, delta, phantom, and redneck company now is our time. Now is when we take this planet back. Now this is the time we show the ork's who is are the best fighters in the universe, now men for Galleria, terra, emperor, and imperium lets show them what Gallerians are made of. FOR THE EMPEROR!...
"Alright let's do this," I think as I hear the thoom of lascannons and the fum of custom made emperors fury rockets streak in to hit enemy targets on the ground.
….thirty seconds emperor be with you …. The Vox alerts us.
I look down the line to where my squad is there 3 men, 1woman, and there all my responsibility, I am going to get them through this hell. We feel the thump as the gunships touch down the ramp opens and the 101st Gallerian enters the war for the Eforconia subsector. …
End chapter one