The hive world Britain, as good a place as any for the Imperial Guard to fight and die for the glory of the Imperium.

With so many assaults from local ork tribes and Dark Eldar pirates, the guard had come to welcome the planetside uprisings, but some proved to be more than what met the eye.

Chapter 2: A Moonlit Massacre

The drop ship hatch swung open, the green light flashed, and dozens of boots hit the ground, the first drop ship and the 4 to its sides took off and made way for the others.

Private Ceras Victoria of the 1st British Regiment had hardly left the drop zone and she was already under fire from the insurrectionists.

She dropped to the nearest cover and began to return fire, her marksmanship impeccable among her squad.

The enemy forces were well dug in, Victoria's company had arrived just as the last remnants of the previous company had either died or tried to flee.

The imperial guard had finally chipped away enough of the enemy defenses, however, that the Commissar was no longer content to fight from the trenches.

"Glory to the first man to die, CHARGE!!!" The Commissar swung his sabre toward the enemy lines and the guardsmen obeyed his orders, for every one that was cut down, ten more pressed on.

Ceras, however, was caught in a fire fight with an enemy sniper and hesitated to charge until she had dealt with him.

Finally her quarry stuck his head out a half-second longer than he should have, even with a standard issue lasgun scope, Ceras was a crack shot.

With the enemy sniper dealt with, Private Victoria leapt from cover and charged forward. "FOR THE EMPEROR!!" She only hoped she could catch up with them in time to not be shot for cowardice.

Suddenly, an explosion of bright pink energy engulfed all but the furthest guardsmen, Ceras and three others.

The bright energy subsided, and the 4 guardsmen stalked forward slowly, looking for any signs of their comrades.

...They found them.

The imperial forces and the insurrectionists walked towards Ceras and the others who began to back away when they noticed the were glowing with the energy that enveloped them.

Suddenly, they glowing humans charged forward, the guardsmen opened fire, but there were too many of them.

Ceras watched in horror as the possessed beings ate their victums alive, then turned their attention to her.

Ceras fired on them, but quickly lost the will to keep fighting a cause so lost and turned to run, only to find the enemy had flanked her.

Glowing guardsmen, some of whom she recognized, closed in around her... but didn't kill her.

Confused to their hesitation, Ceras then heard laughter echoing behind her.

"Heh heh ha ha ha ha, Already, I am rewarded for my devotion, such a pretty thing would never be given to me by the emperor." a sickening voice came behind the crowd of possessed insurrectionists.

The sea of bodies parted, revealing a psyker with a disturbing grin, eyeing the lone guardswoman up and down.

Ceras recognized him as the insurrection leader and realized he was responsible for this, the guardswoman took aim, only for three of the possessed beings to grab hold of her and disarm her.

To her shock and horror, the beings that held her were the three that had been eaten alive, the same glow more prominent in the bite marks that riddled their bodies.

As Ceras took in the horrible sight of her mutilated comrades, the psyker closed the gap between them, Ceras realized this and locked eyes with the bastard, putting on the most defiant face she could.

"Heh heh, aren't you a brave one." the scum's smile grew wider. "I'll be sure to sacrifice you to the Lord Slaneesh after enjoying you myself."

Ceras' defiance melted when she heard that name, she had thought this was simply another insurrection from those who wish to leave the hive world for another, more well defended one, but no, this psyker had fallen to chaos, to the dark god of pleasure and pain, and she knew what that ment.

Confirming her fears, the deranged psyker tore off Ceras' protective armor, revealing her army green under shirt and proceeded to grope her breasts.

Ceras bit her lip to avoid moaning at the involuntary stimulation and blushed in shame, causing an even greater smile on the heretic.

"AH HAHAHAHAHAHA!! Oh what a beautiful expression, I was forbidden from enjoying such pleasantries because of my position, it drove me mad, I couldn't stand it anymore." the traitor explained, dismissing the possessed guardsmen that held her so he could move behind her and continue his violation.

"But Lord Slaneesh promised me a great prize if I delivered this hive world to him. I thought I would have to wait until the end, BUT HE HAS GIVEN ME A TASTE OF WHAT'S TO COME!!" The psyker screamed in joy, his hands continuing to explore Ceras' body, one placed firmly on her breast, the other moving lower and lower.

The guardswoman could only weep for her fate, she knew well the horrible stories of those violated in the name of the prince of excess, she began to pray that an ork rok would crash onto the planet, she knew they would either kill or enslave her, but they wouldn't rape her, as this psyker planned to.

As his hand began to slide down the gap between her thigh and her groin, she mentally screamed, begging for anyone to stop this.

As if on cue, the psyker's hand stopped, less than a centimeter from it's goal.

Ceras opened her eyes and saw the psyker and the possessed beings were all looking in same direction, and she followed their gaze.

A single person was standing alone staring at the scene, while most of him was consealed in shadow, his silhouette was unmistakable, it was an adeptus astartes, a space marine.

The guardswoman's tears of despair were washed away by tears of relief as the astartes moved closer, he wielded a bolter pistol and some form of melee weapon that couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness, Ceras knew that this marked him as an officer, at least a captain.

"TH-THAT'S FAR ENOUGH!!!" The psyker shouted, the hand he had on Ceras' breast now wrapped around her throat, keeping her pulled tightly to his chest, the possessed guardsmen and insurrectionists moving between their master and the Emperor's fury, some baring weapons.

The astartes kept walking.

"Grrr, FIRE!!!" The psyker screamed in fear and rage, his forces obeying mindlessly.

The firearms and lasguns blasted the astartes, his power armor absorbing most of the damage, but his joints and unarmored face didn't fair as well.

A hole was blown in his jaw, his left arm was blown off at the elbow, some of the heavier weapons even pierced his armor.

Finally, just before he could exit the darkness that concealed him, the space marine fell, presumed dead.

"...Heh... that's what you get... bastard." The traitor smiled in relief at the sight of the still corpse before turning back to the guardswoman in his grasp. "Now then, where were we?"

Ceras couldn't believe it, she believed her prayers had been answered but it was merely some divine prank at her expense.

"...heh heh heh heh hah ha ha ha ha... that was a good try." The psyker was just as shocked as Ceras to hear the voice coming from the space marine, whose blood had begun to retract into his open wounds, his arm now reattaching to his body.

"But I cannot be killed by such lowly scum." The astartes took a step out of the darkness revealing a bright crimson boot. "It takes a man..." Another step revealed everything above his stomach, his armor being more dreadful than that of any space marine Ceras knew of, and his weapon was a four bladed ax. "...To kill a monster." He stepped fully into the light revealing a head of pitch black hair atop a horribly mutilated face bearing a heretical tattoo on his right eye, the star of chaos, but the thing that made both Ceras and the traitorous psyker fear for their lives was the insignia of Terra Prime locked in a set of demonic jaws, this was no space marine.

"M-My lord... what brings you to my conquest..." the psyker called out, hoping that the World Eater wouldn't hold a grudge for the introduction he gave him.

"It's quite simple, I've come to kill you." The chaos lord responded, causing the psyker to stare in shock for a moment before regaining his composure.

"Blood for the blood god is it, well how about we give him yours instead. KILL HIM!" The psyker shouted.

The possessed humans charged forward, the fear in their master effecting what little reason they had left.

"NO YOU FOOLS! SHOOT HIM!" The psyker corrected, but the chaos lord shot first, his bolter pistol splattering the heads of its every victim, the heavy weapon wielders.

When the unarmed zombies closed in, the chaos lord swung his ax in a wide arc, warp-flames birthing in its wake, the sheer force sent a dozen unarmed humans into the ranged fighters before they could fire another volley.

The astartes charged forward with a bloodthirsty smile on his warp-deformed face, revealing broken, pointed teeth.

Before the enemy could recover from being pushed back, he was upon them, hacking, slashing and shooting until all that was left was the possessed Commissar.

"A shame, with your own mind you could have amused me, but your mind has been destroyed and replaced by warp energy, you're just a puppet now, a slave would be more threatening." The world eater said as he evaded the Commissar's wild, undisciplined attacks, his military training lost forever.

The chaos lord evaded one last lunge before beheading the Commissar, then his gaze fell to the heretic psyker, still using private Victoria as a meat shield.

"No, stay back, Lord Slaneesh promised me my desires, WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!!?" The chaos lord didn't answer, his eyes met the guardswoman's and his voice entered her mind. "Tell me Guardswoman, do you wish to live?"

Ceras was shocked to hear his voice in her head, but didn't speak.

"You know my kind have no mercy, you know I am going to shoot through you without hesitation, are you willing to survive?" The voice continued.

This didn't surprise her, even a loyal astartes wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice her, it was her role in the imperial guard, it was her duty.

Ceras didn't understand what he was saying, she knew he was going to kill her, even she weren't between him and his prey, he still would have sacrificed her to Khorne, it was obviously a trick.

"YES!" Ceras cried out, shocking the psyker who hadn't heard the telepathic question.

The chaos lord smiled, and as Ceras predicted, shot through her in spite of her answer.

The psyker released her, letting her fall limp to the ground as he futilely grasped at the hole in his chest, he never even saw the chaos lord lunge at him, ax at the ready.

The psyker's severed head landed in front of Ceras, his final, fearful, expression forever glued onto his face.

So this is it, my prayers have been answered by the dark god of war, blood, and slaughter, who sent one of his champions to kill me before I could be violated. Private Victoria thought to herself as she bled out and choked on her own blood.

A shadow fell over the dying guardswoman who looked up and into the eyes of the chaos lord. Emperor forgive me, in my final hour I disowned you and pleaded for any to spare me the violation of my flesh, and now the Blood God has answered prayers, I am so sorry, my Emperor.

"Do not apologize for wishing to live, it's His fault this even happened, if he hadn't hesitated to strike down Horus, he would never have been placed upon the Golden Throne, and none of this would have happened." The chaos lord said to her.

Ceras wasn't nearly as shocked about him reading her mind as she was about his words, they were definitely heretical, but not nearly as blasphemous as she expected from a servant of The Lord of Skulls.

"Now then, here is your last chance back out." The World Eater said, confusing Ceras.

"I meant it when I asked you if you wanted to survive, I can save you from dying this day... if you accept my geneseed." He said to her.

Ceras couldn't believe what he just said to her, an astartes geneseed was only ever given to men, and how could he give it to her when only a Primarch could produce them, he would have to give her his own.

"Your life is fading fast guardswoman, are you going to live, or is this the day you die?" The astartes asked her.

She nodded her head, but she felt cowardly, she knew that accepting this offer was heresy, but she had already been aided by the blood god, and she feared that it would cost her her very soul, if this was her fate, she wanted to deserve it.

The chaos lord picked up the guardswoman... and bit into her neck.

Ceras gasped in shock as she felt him injecting something into her through his teeth before her blood started to be drawn back into her body, and the bolter hole in her chest began to close.

"W-What did you..." Ceras barely managed as she was still weak from the injury.

Suddenly, she was overwhelmed with memories, most of them went by too fast for her to make out, others appeared blurred, like someone was preventing her from seeing them, but those that she could see explained everything.

The chaos lord, Alucard had been mutated by the warp, said mutation turning his geneseed into a venom sack, it kills the weak but turns the strong into far stronger beings.

She also learned of his contract with the Governess of this planet she could tell that he was using the planet's populace as bait, killing the invaders for the Blood God, but their was an ulterior motive as well, she knew it was there, but it was blurred like so much else, she tried to concentrate on it, piece it together.

"Stop it." A low warning voice brought Ceras back to reality, which at this moment was Alucard's arms, and he looking right at her with a 'don't do that again' face, Ceras blushed upon realizing that he was intentionally keeping her from that memory... his memory.

Elsewhere

Governess Integra waited alongside the PDF for Alucard to return, which he did, covered in blood as always, but to the surprise of all, he was carrying a survivor from the Imperial Guard.

"And who, prey tell, is this Alucard?" Integra asked him, having learned to stop expecting survivors from situations that call for him.

"A new addition to our forces, my master." Answered the chaos lord.

And so ended another would be insurrection.

Author's Note: Once more, I apologize for everyone who read this chapter I realized that I had only published two thirds of it.

And to my newer readers, do not worry there will be no such mistakes again, enjoy the story.