In the Grim Darkness of the Far Future. THERE IS ONLY WAR.
For millennia, the Imperium of man has been finding civilizations throughout the whole universe, resulting in millions and millions of planets found with human civilizations, unifying every one of these planets to bring down together those who may stand against them, which has helped the Imperium grow to a size.
While the rotting Emperor sits on his mechanical throne, waiting for nothing but time to flow, his people continued to worship him as a religious figure throughout the galaxy.
Every Sisters of battle, every Guardsmen, every troops of the Imperium shouts the Emperor's name to guide them throughout the fight against the T'au, the xenos, the Aeldars, Tyranids, and others that stand in their way.
For every human civilization found, humanity rejoices. For each and every individual will be a great asset in the war of Humanity against these heretics.
Holy Terra
In a huge valley of thousands of structures built, all for the sake of worship for the Emperor. These huge structures have been built far beyond every single nook and cranny. The holy planet has been a place as the myth, and the legend and the place where the holy and God-Emperor has been sitting on his Golden Throne.
A parade has been organized on the series of bridges of Terra, every human slave has been used to push these mechanized transporters, Baneblades, Leman Russ tanks, parading around the bridges. The large crowd chants of such sorts pertaining to the Emperor and his magnificent army of such. Thousands of Imperial guardsmen walked with their lasguns forward, and marched in sync.
These are the main army of the Imperium. With the standard issue Triplex PatternLasgun, each and every individual looks menacing at its own and have their own personalities shown in the parades. These are the Imperial Guardsmen.
Upon every towers of Terra, are seen as outposts, used by the greatest defence forces of Terra.
Giant men with golden armor, having to be greeted by the Emperor and has the eligibility to meet with the God Emperor himself. These are the Custodes. As they watch the parade through the bridges, they held their bolters high and their banners fly along the winds of Terra.
Giant humanoids engulfed with indestructible armor painted in Yellow marched with roaring steps and ground pounding stomps on the bridge, scanning around the crowd with their bolters on their hands.
These are the Imperial Fists Space Marines, one of the First Founding Chapters, and one of Warriors that protect the Emperor during the Horus Heresy.. The crowds watching the parade have felt the ground shake each step these space marines have.
"Greetings, people of Terra! We are all gathered here today to celebrate this day the Emperor has given us to show our might, and our power for we have continued to protect Holy Terra for millennia" A deep, and charismatic voice can be heard roaring through the rows and columns of guardsmen, marines, and such.
The crowd chanted louder and confettis have been shot out from the crowd, along together with the sound of claps have been heard. Banners of the Imperium are waved as the place got louder.
"Marcus Julius, we should be purging the xenos outside the solars of Terra, not walk around our Holy Terra and eat their sacred ingredients made from the land of the Emperor", a man holding a cigar on his mouth said as he exhausted his lungs from the same smoke he inhaled.
"Relax, Captain, we have been invited by the higher-ups of Terra to celebrate this day. Besides, it's only for a day. We would go back to our ship and head back to those planets deemed full of resources rattled by some Xenos protecting." A giant intelligent man, covered in what seems to be the power armor used by the Imperial fist said as he stands up in his office.
"Well, if you say so, but the other higher-ups from the other command may not like this if we are caught slacking off, but I do believe that if it came from the Throneworld, I bet they would have a pass on that." Laughed the captain as he took a sip of his coffee, enriched by the beans burnt and made solely from the industrial lands of Terra.
As the trumpets are heard, and banners and flags are waving, something has materialized right in the middle of the bridge. A marble-like structure with the same architecture as of the Romans from around 40,000 years ago, found in the lost documented histories, learnt from those who indulge in archarlogies of such.
Another march was heard from around the portal, sounds of metal clunks are increasing in volume. Shadows started to become visible through this portal on what seems to be Xenos of some sort. They look similar to Orks but have the color variants of green and brown, but more human-like. Another hundreds of humanoid shadows started to materialize and what seems to be of humans wearing armor that look Roman-esque and medieval. They look nothing but people similar to those who came from feudal worlds in the Universe. Roman soldiers riding on flying xenos have been seen through the gate and flies around the portal.
The location of the unknown marble-like structure was placed in the middle of the crowd, away from the location of the marching parade, combined that with the loud and rowdy sounds, it is hard to notice it except those who are around it.
A loud horn has been heard, startling those adjacent to the crowd, but the marching guardsmen ignore as it may have been part of the crowd.
Within a matter of a few minutes thousands of Roman soldiers have started to charge the crowd, slashing and stabbing those who they see on sights. Ork-like beings bashed the skulls of these "umies" heads and even have heard a cracking noise with their clubs. Flying xenos grabbed one of the people and threw them towards a sharp-looking fence from the bridge impaling the poor soul's stomach on it.
There is a mixture of crowd happily clapping and the sound of crying, pain, and fear, along the certain left area of the crowds. Panic has started to spread as there caused a stampede and they soon flee away from the action. With some being caught in the way and being stomped by hundreds of people.
The crowd has turned into dismay and soon heard by the guardsmen. The feast has ceased temporarily to find where the source is located. Guardsmen rallied up to the location where the people are fleeing and rushed to the scene.
Despite the sudden appearance of such, the unexpected portal has not been immediately detected on Terra's security system. This may be an error as part of the maximum security but due to the slight delay, the Custodes are on high alert to find the location.
"It's been quite rowdier than just a while ago Marcus. I think there's something wrong within the crowd". The captain exclaimed as soon as he finished his last paperwork.
"I believe that may be part of the plan, but just leave them be. I bet that is just one of the ways how they praise the Emperor. Besides, Captain Karl, there are more things to worry about than whatever is going on there". Marcus said as he cleaned his bolter.
"Nonsense! I need to see what is going on now, there are people shouting for help. I have a good ear, and the emperor knows what the hell is going on there". Captain Karl exclaimed as he stood up and grabbed his bolt pistol and holstered it.
As soon as he opened the door, a young Imperial guardsman showed up and saluted at the officer who was about to pull out his bolt pistol in his holster.
"Captain. There have been some interruptions within the festival and we are currently investigating as we speak. I will accompany you to the location right now to investigate the scene". The young Imperial guardsman stood up and saluted.
"Very well. I was in a hurry. Go on. Lead the way, young guardsman." Captain Karl said as he accompanies the guardsman together with Astartes Marcus
Meanwhile,
Sounds of gunfires, lasers, and bullet tracers are heard across the bridges as waves of organized columns of soldiers with swords, spears, and whatever close ranged weapon they are holding as they ahve been slowly slaughtered by the mighty weapons of the Imperium.
Flying xenos where gunned down by the Anti-Air weapons of Imperium called Hydra which are used to take down the Orks in one of the missions used and transported to Cadia once. A row of Giant Metal armored soldiers were lined up in front protecting the guardsmen behind are in a crouching position, shooting down the Ork-like creatures with their bolter.
The loud explosive sounds of the bolter cut down the pig-looking ork in half with just one bullet. One had its head blow up, spraying brain matter around its comrades. One of the bolters shot one of the roman soldier behind the xenos mutilating the poor soul and having his chunks of guts, arms and his arm fly across the eyes of his own units beside them.
Space marines stood up from their formation, and holstered their chainswords. They rushed through the scattered corpses of orks, and engaged in close combat with the feudal-like beings. They rushed in with the sounds of their buzzing swords, creating fear to those in front of them. The pitiful souls were cut down, slashed, and one of their head was split apart by the chainsaw.
Those who retaliated had no way to penetrate the armor in any way. One's spear has cracked and split into two as the poor man holds nothing but a broken stick, realizing his own doom, he tried to run away from the giant yellow golem but was chased down with ease and had a chainsword impaled through his stomach from the back and had his body cut in half.
Although he was cut in half, he continued to move away from the yellow golem with nothing but his arms as he slowly bleeds out and have his intestines slithering out of his own body, only to have his skull stomped, and crushed into pieces, killing him instantly by the same golem.
The enthusiastic unknown feudal-like humanoids combined with the heretics have been slowly been decimated such, with scattering body parts, a field which looked like one of the Chaos Gods had spread out his own followers into a plate similar to that of a flat lasagna.
The Captain and the Astartes rushed through the scene as he looked around the corpses of such. He watched as a few of the feudal soldiers were surrendered with their swords, shields, and spear on the floor. They were held at gunpoint by the Astartes and as soon as the 7 foot tall genetically modified individual enclosed with armor was about to pull the trigger, was halted by the officer.
"Halt!" Captain Karl shouted.
A 6-foot tall man dressed with the tailor-fined uniform solely recognized to be a captianstepped slowly with his hands behind his back as he saw the iron-armored young man shaking in fear as he looked up at the menacing looking captain.
The armored man tried to speak but was not understood due to the language they have not heard of
"Do you speak low Gothic?" Captain Karl asked.
The shaking man in his kneeling position misinterpreted it as "do you want to die?" and shook his head, and spoke similar to saying no but had a bolter on his head and was shot.
Annoyed by how the other soldiers who surrendered can't even speak the same language as them, he knew that in order to fight these xenos he needed information.
"Capture the others, and don't kill them." Captain Karl commanded the Astartes.
"But captain, they are heretics. They must be purged!"
"Contain these heretics! Have you not heard what I have just said?" The captain shouted.
The Astartes tied them up and placed them in the small cage made out of metal.
As soon as the fight has come to an end leaving nothing but a bloody field of corpses of nothing but their enemies. There barely has been any casualties for the side but there are some injuries found that came from the guardsmen side. Two were shot by an arrow, one was impaled by a sword, but the rest are fine.
Drawing the conclusion of the fight, they have evaluated and recorded this day as the day an unknown attack has been occurred on the Throne world of mankind.
Civilian casualties are between 1,500 to 2,000. Half came from the stampede that occurs while the rest came from attacks of these unknown enemies.
"Captain. Here's a report of the event awhile ago". The messenger came and gave the report to the captain.
The Custodes were on guard on the new portal. With other 9 foot tall humanoids, they barricaded around the portal and have the other imperial guardsmen secure the outer parts near the portal.