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"Hey guys, it's been awhile. If you have been looking at my profile page then you will know why. If not then this is why, the crew and I felt that since we were so close to finishing Preservers op we would just focus on that. Since we finished it we are back to the normal rotation. Also we have a discord server now! So you guys can come and talk with the crew and myself, I am on most of the time meaning i can answer whatever question you might have as well as an early look at chapters!"

The IP shall be on my profile page as well as at the end of this chapter! Now let see those guest reviews!

Guest 1: I can see it, anyone who hangs/lives on the same ship enough is going to start treating each other like family. Wolfgang does like "ancient" music and we have our share of brawlers.

Guest 2: He is the master of the art of standing still.

E money: "Yeah me too." Wolfgang says looking at Shawn. "What?!"

New Inquisitor: you are now seeing this story as heresy?

Guest 3: How did you know! Unless…

Guest 4:( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

NOT slaneesh: GET THE HELL OFF MY SHIP YOU THOT! I SEE THROUGH YOUR DISGUISE!

Guest 5: Right now. Also if you want to know the status of the next chapter don't be afraid to PM me. I am not going to bite your head off.

Alright let's get going!


"Fill 'em' with bullets!" – The Madman Grade 1 Preserver.

"Emperor damn it Shawn, are you that incompetent when it comes to flying?!" Omeal yelled at the marine while getting up from the floor.

"I was doing fine. We are all still in one piece are we not?" Shawn said laughing off the fact that he had crashed the ship. "But now we begin our search for our glorious leader!"

Omeal growled at Shawn but choose to get a damage report from the marine's driving. The chaplain marched over to the ship's intercom and signaled to the engine room, Gorex appeared on the screen moments after.

"Status report." Omeal order.

"Minor damage to the outer hull, much of the impact was absorbed by the Void shield. Other than loose items being thrown about the ship no other damage was reported." Gorex replied naturally. "Thrarvus is also requesting Shawn's presence in the medical bay, he wishes to have a few words with him."

"Well better not keep the medic waiting." Shawn said heading towards the exit.

"Very well. Are we picking up Wolfgang and Lanasya's transponders?" Omeal ask after Shawn had left.

"Negative, however I am picking up strange energy signatures that are interfering with our sensors. I would also note that anomaly only appeared moments after we crashed. I believe we went through some kind of barrier and triggered some form of defense system."

Omeal frowned behind his helmet, he did not have time to deal with other things in this dimension. Their primary objective was to find Wolfgang and Lanasya, then wait for the scientist back in their universe to find a way to get them back. Right now, the crew of the Night Angel need to get to their leader. Nothing else mattered at the moment.

"How long before we can take off again?"

"An hour maybe three, I need to make sure no other systems were damaged in the crash."

"Very well then, keep me posted." Gorex nodded and his image blinked out.

"Omeal," Aliss said appearing on the holo-table. The blue colored AI taking on the form of a knight with sword and shield. "The sensors are picking up a warp portal near our location, we were followed."


The camp was in a panic, not a few minutes ago a large ship crashed through the weakened barrier protecting the camp. Tantalus was yelling at the panicking demigods, ordering them to calm down with less than kind words. Some of the demigod's wear arming themselves, in anticipation of an attack.

The ship had crash landed on the beach where it still sat smoke coming out of the ship's two engines. Some of the children of Hephaestus ran towards the beach to see if they could get a good look at the ship. The acting counselor of the Ares cabin rallied some of his siblings to him and started to head towards the downed ship.

Charles Beckendorf was the first to spot the downed ship, his eyes going wide as he looked at it. It clearly wasn't a space shuttle, but it definitely looked like it was meant to fly. It also didn't look like anything NASA had built. A part of him wanted to run to the ship as fast as possible and began to take it apart to see how it worked and the other part of him wanted to stay away from it.

The kids from the Ares cabin were almost at his passion but they came to a halt when they heard a loud roar. Almost the entire camp turned to cabin 5 to see it explode as if a bomb had been placed in it. A portal opened in the ruins of the cabin and from it stepped out five huge men in blood red armor with strange looking helmets, guns and chain weapons.

"Pathetic mortals!" The lead armored man yelled. "We have come to bring your skulls to Khorne! BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD, SKULLS FOR THE SKULL THRONE!"

The men behind him repeated the battle cry before they charged at the nearest demigod. The first to meet them was a child of Aphrodite who screamed as the man brought his chain axe down on her. The axe easily cut her in two sending blood lying in every direction. Most of the demigods turned and ran, the few that stayed to fight were swiftly cut down.

"Destroy the weak!" One called as he cut a child of Apollo in two before he bought his armored boot down on the kid's head.

When the children of Ares arrived to fight the blood crazed men, some hope was brought to the campers. However, they only lasted slightly longer than the rest of the demigods that chose to fight them, but they too were soon cut down by the armored monsters. Some of the campers from the Apollo cabin formed firing lines and began to shoot arrows at the men, but their arrows bounced harmlessly off their armor. The men turned to face the ones who shot them and after letting out a rage filled roar ran at them with inhuman speed.

The demigods tried to run but the men were much faster and caught up to them in no time. Pleas for their lives fell on death ears as they were slaughtered by the blood armored men. One very young demigod had lost his arm and was trying to crawl away. A shadow soon came over him, he turned his head to see one of the crazed men standing over him.

"Please." He begged tears welling up in his eyes.

"Blood for the blood god, blood for the blood god, SKULLS FOR THE SKULL THRONE!" The man replied by lifting up his chained axe, blood dripping off the axe's teeth.

The demigod closed his eyes and looked away waiting for the killing blow. However, it never came as a loud clang sound came soon after. The demigod slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to see another man in similar styled armor but different colors. While the crazed men's armor was red with faded gold accents this man's armor was pitch black with dark gray accents. The shoulder armor facing the child held a symbol of a bony human skull with dragon styled wings around it. In his right hand, he held a huge mace which sparked with power and in his other he held a large pistol of some make. His helmet was also that of a human skull with a single sharp gray horn coming out of its forehead.

His mace was clashing with the chain axe, both of them pushing against one another.

"Your battle is with me Traitor!" The skull face man yelled before pushing off the attack and kicking the other man back.

"Loyalist dog you will die with these weaklings!" He yelled back as the black armored man clashed with him again.

Their clash only lasted a few seconds as they broke away and started to make swings at each other. The black armored one blocking and parrying attacks before lashing out with his own attack. An attack from below caught the red armored man in his side, the attack sending him flying back.

The young demigod then noticed other men fighting the red armored men. One having white and gray armor with a symbol similar to his fathers on his shoulder armor. Another had completely black armor and a black blade that glowed with red energy. Another was wearing dark blue armor with a wolf pelt over his shoulders and a type of armored hood over his head, he was shooting lightning out of his fingertips. The last one wore red armor as well but unlike the others his had a more noble look to it and the fact there were a bunch of machine arms coming out of his backpack.

The sound of a loud crack drew the demigod's attention back to the skull helmed man. He had the red armored man on one leg as the other had been torn off. A long light gray claw shot out from his wrist. The bladed growth easily cut into the crazed mans neck armor and exited out the top of his helmet. The man growled in pain as he was lifted into the air, he then found his head crushed by the black armored man's mace right after he retracted his claw.

The white armored man parried his opponent, did a 180-turn stepped into his opponents and impaled him on his blade. He then stepped forward removing his sword, spun then took his head. They turned to the full black armored man to see him take both arms of his opponent with two swings of his sword before cleaving him in two. He then smashed his head to finish him off. The dark blue armored man lifted his opponent into the air using some kind of power. Moments later he exploded into gore, blood, and bit of armor. The red armored man with the mechanical arms was holding his opponent in place before, using his real arm to shoot him in the head with a glowing green weapon.

With the crazed men all dead the rest of the demigods came out of hiding. The white armored man quickly moved to any demigods who were injured by the attack. The blue armored man used his powers to pull the bodies of the crazed men into a pile before setting the whole thing on fire with a snap of his fingers.

Just who were these people?


"Brother, there are a few children still alive I need a place to treat them." Thrarvus' voice came over the Vox.

"I will see what I can do." Omeal replied before turning the gathering children. "Who is responsible for you children!"

"I am!" An old voice declared.

Omeal turned to see a man who was very old and bare bones man come walking out from his hiding spot. He marched up to the marine having no fear of the deadly super soldier before him.

"And what-"

*Dakka*

He was cut off when his head exploded sending bits of blood and brain matter flying. Almost everyone stopped to stare at Omeal who held a smoking bolt pistol. A man who ran and hid while children fought for their lives had no right to live let alone watch over children.

"As of now I am in command of this facility!" Omeal declared to the shock of the children. "Now gather the wounded and those of you who have experience in first aid assist Apothecary Tancus with the wounded!"

No one moved an inch, still shocked that Omeal had shot their director and proceeded to declare his authority over them.

"NOW!" Omeal yelled, using his helmets speaker to project his voice farther.

That got the kids moving as they started rushing to help the injured, Omeal noticed that a lot of the kids with similar appearance went to help Thrarvus. There was something off about this place, he would have to talk to the ship's rune priest about this.

"Brother Vulkabro," Omeal spoke over the Vox. "What did you feel from these children?"

"These are not normal children." Vulkabro voice came back over the Vox. "All of them admit a sort of power, most of them are similar to each other. I believe these children to be the offspring of some powerful set of beings."

"Are they related to Chaos?" Came his dark question.

The space wolf paused for a moment. "No, the stench of the dark powers is not upon them, though some of them show signs of being psykers. I would not be staying here for long, I would not want to attract the attention of these children's parents."

"I agree, we will take care of the wounded then launch the ship as soon as possible." Omeal then switched the Vox channel to Gorex's Vox. "Gorex I need our ship flight worthy as soon as possible."

"By your command Chaplain." Gorex replied already on his way back to the Night Angel.

Omeal then returned to directing the children, ordering the kids to gather the dead and cover them so they did not have to look upon their mangled bodies. Meanwhile, Vulkabro Grimfang carved runes into the area around where the chaos portal opened to prevent everything else from coming through. He also made sure to place protective runes on other places where energy was being gathered to prevent more portals from opening in other locations.

While this was happening the ship's Apothecary operated on the dying children. Some of the children tried to use some sort of drink to heal the wounded children but Thrarvus would not allow them to. He had saved men from worse injuries and he did not have the time to work with an unknown miracle drink. In the end he managed to save the lives of most of the children a few perished while he was busily working on another patient.

He found out that despite his orders some of the kids used the unknown drink on some of the wounded. However, the drink did not help in the slightest and in some cases killed the child they gave it to. They did not understand that the weapons used to kill and wound their friends were not normal weapons. They were blessed by that vile Chaos god, one had to be very careful when treating the wounded from such evil and warp filled weapons. When he had finished, he managed to save twenty of the twenty-five children. Four dead from an adverse reaction to the unknown drink and the last one died before he could get to her.

Thrarvus pulled a white sheet over the deceased girl, whose life was stolen from her far too early. The marine bowed his head and said a silent prayer to the Emperor to watch over her soul. When he finished, he turned to the ones he managed to save. It was not good enough for him, to him to lose but one soul in his care was a failure. He was an Apothecary; people did not die in his care. He could hear the crying for the children, siblings he believed, when one of the other children informed them about her passing.

With his work done, Thrarvus left the cabin they used to house the wounded. He was only greeted by the sound of more crying as the children wept for those killed by the khorne berserkers. Omeal had them arrange the dead in rows with white clothes over them, however blood still bleed through the fabric. Some only reminded as piles of blood and flesh. In total, the dead numbered sixty-three. In little over five minutes the berserkers had killed sixty-three children. If they were still in their own universe those would have been very good numbers, but they were not in their own universe. These children did not deserve this to happen to them.

By the time Omeal had given a short speech for the dead and Vulkabro concluded his sweep of the camp, Gorex had informed them that the ship was ready for takeoff. The marines returned to the dropship, Omeal stood on the bridge his arms crossed.

"It is not your fault, Chaplain." Aliss said from the hole-table. "You couldn't have predicted this would happen."

"But it did happen and now sixty-three children barely into their teens lay dead." Omeal replied somberly.

"That entire camp would be dead if you and the others wouldn't have intervened. Those berserkers would have used the corpse as sacrifices to bring in more demons and this world would have been fucked."

"We must be ready next time something like this happens, our response time was too slow." Omeal paused for a moment. "Lift off, we must fined Wolfgang and Lanasya."

The AI nodded and the ship began to shake as the engines kicked on. Moments later the ship lifted up off the ground and began to fly into the sky, disappearing behind the clouds moments later.


I watched as my ship took to the sky, a smile appeared on my face. It was good to know that Shawn had not damaged the ship too badly. But then again, I would have to give it an inspection once they landed. I began to power up the communication relay, seeing as I really didn't have a use for it, I kept it powered off. Now that my ship was here, I could use it to signal them and we could be united again.

The happy thought soon died as I thought of Rosa, and how angry she would be for leaving her alone for so long. God I was not looking forward from the ear full I was going to be getting from her. I let out a sigh before I began to transmit our location to the Night Angel. The signal went through fine and they soon changed their course to head towards us. By my estimates it would take them thirty minutes or so for them to reach us.

I went to inform Lanasya, Sara, and Ari. Lanasya already knew of their arrival due to our bond, Sara seemed happy but deep down I had a feeling she felt that I would be leaving her soon, And Ari was ecstatic to hear that the other members of the pack were coming. She was already sitting in the hanger with her tail going back and forth waiting for the rest of her pack to arrive.

We were all waiting outside when the Night Angel came in for its landing, Sara was hiding behind my leg. The wind pitched up as the dropship landed , blowing our loose clothes in the same direction as the wind. The ground shook as the ship's weight was transferred onto the earth. The engine powered down and the ship became quiet. Then one of the side knight doors opened, I noticed that the lights were not on in the Vehicle bay making it an eerie black.

Suddenly two bright eyes broke the darkness of the ship, the sound of exhaust being vented soon followed. Then a mechanical leg stepped into the sun. The leg was colored in the House Rose colors being a red primary and golden trim, however this leg was not the standard knight leg that I was familiar with. This one had a bigger plate. The leg was soon followed by the rest of the knight.

My eyes widened as I saw a bigger knight pattern walk out of the Night Angel, the mini titan keeping its eyes on me the entire time.

The knight was armed with two twin-linked melta guns mounted just to the left and right of the knight's head. On its shoulders were double barreled turrets that looked like they could blast away a marine squad with one salvo. On the upper hull sat two large missiles but they were unprotected meaning that they could be easily shot. The right arm mounted weapon looked to be a fusion lance, IE a very expensive heat-based weapon, one of the most powerful knight mounted weapons in Reach's arsenal. The other weapon looked to be an Ultra AC-20 a deadly shotgun like weapon that could tear through armor and infantry in one shot.

All in all way outside my budget. That begged the question what was it doing on my ship?

"Wolfgang." A very familiar and very angry AI hissed through the knight's speakers.

'Oh.'

I looked down at the child crushing my leg. "Sara, sweety, could you hold on to Lanasya for a moment." She gave me a confused look. "Daddy needs to talk down a very angry friend right now."

She was still confused but she let go of my leg and moved over to Lanasya. It was then I turned and ran into the forest. The sound of a knight powering up its weapons and the sound a knight moving soon followed. Moments later I found myself the target of energy-based weapons.

Both my hearts hammered in my chest as I ran through the forest, dodging and weaving out of the way of incoming fire. The trunks of the trees around me were annihilated by the power of the melta guns firing at me. Rosa had yet to fire her heavy weapons at me so that was a plus but still even with my shield up one hit from those melta guns could put me down.

I did my best to avoid the shrapnel from the trees as they continued to catch the deadly blasts in my steed. However the trees would not protect me for long, I knew she had the power to simply knock over the trees.

Suddenly the sound of a loud cannon went off, my ears began to ring from the power of the sound alone. I threw myself to the ground to avoid whatever she had shot my way. Lifting my head I saw that a whole line of trees fell over having large holes in their trunks. Soon the form of Rosa's new knight frame came into view. The sound of her AC weapon loading in a new round echoed through the forest.

"I see you're enjoying your new weapon systems…" I said getting to my feet to stare down the knight titan before me.

"Why did you do it?" Rose's voice cracked over the speaker.

"Do what Rosa I have been stuck here for the past year."

"Why did you install a failsafe into my system!" Rosa roared out black smoke shooting out from her exhaust pipes and taking a stomp forward.

The ground shook from the knight's stomp.

"...Oh, that." I said, remembering the failsafe I had installed into her knight frame.

The specifics of the program boiled down to forcing Rosa's AI core to eject from her knight frame if she was alone and taking heavy damage. She had a very bad habit of charging into situations where she found herself outgunned and outnumbered. She did this whenever I got myself into trouble, and in my occupation that was often.

"Rosa," I said taking on my command voice. "I know your oath compels you to sacrifice your life for mine but I will not let you charge into certain death in a vain attempt to save me. I know you know that brute force is not always the answer, but I also know you seem to lose yourself whenever I am in danger."

"And you should know Wolfgang that when I took that oath I swore to protect you no matter what. No, I will not stop coming for you if you are in danger, no I will not wait for Omeal to make up a plan. I will always strive to stand by your side and protect you from any evil that dares to harm my pilot."

I let a smile on my face. "And I don't want to look for a new AI partener."

The ground shook again, but Rosa had not moved. I turned towards the disturbance to see a giant walking into the area. He was probably drawn to us by the sound of all the gun fire. I turned back to Rosa to see her looking at me, she was sending me the silent question.

I nodded to her.

She looked up and began to open up with her melta guns. The super heated beams of heat punching right through the monster with ease. It turned to golden dust moments later.

"Now that you are not shooting at me anymore can I get a lift back to everyone else."

Rosa looks at me before turning and begins to walk back without me.

"Alright I see how it is." I said begin to walk back to base.


The gangs all back together again! WOO!

ALL RIGHT YOU GUYS SOME GOOD NEWS! I have been working on another PJ warhamemr crossover. I will tell you it involves the Primarchs so look forward to that! HOWEVER, it is running up against another story, we will be talking about which to upload on discord!

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God Bless and have watch out for the nergal stuff flying around alright!