I do not own Warhammer. I only own my OC
The Reader walked into the archives to see Slim A Lou Prime looking panicked at a console. The Reader walked up to him and looked over his shoulder, Slim noticed this and looked jumped up from his seat and used his body to hide the screen.
"Oh hi Reader. I was just trying to fix a problem that I may or may not have caused." He said rubbing the back of his head.
The Reader gave him a inquisitive look.
A sweat drop appeared on his forehead. "I may have teleported Shawn, From the Warhammer universe, to the world of Alagaësia " He chuckled nervously. "And he may have ended up in front of an army that was supposed to attack the good guys stronghold. And well he might have kind of wiped them out." He finished speaking quickly on the last part.
"Anyways the next part to warhammer Slim's story is out so why don't you go look at that while I fix the problem that I totally did not cause." He added before sitting back down.
The Reader walked away to go play the holovid .
"I really wish the other guys in the Eldar Vanators would let me join Wolfgang as a crew member. Never know when you need a good Eldar Vanator by your side." - Shawn speaking to Lord Rose.
Lanasya was sitting in her temporary quarters, her legs pulled inward with her arms holding them as her head rested against the wall. She had changed out of her ranger uniform and now wore a simple white robe that covered her legs but left the lower part of her arms open to the air.
The room she would be living in, until she could be returned to her craftworld, was nothing fancy just a bed, a table with a few chairs around it, and a bathroom. It had been about thirty minutes since the aspect warriors captured the Mon-keigh onboard his ship.
Since then she felt an overwhelming sense of sadness and loss. She did not know why she felt that way, she should feel happy that she was returned to her kin, but no matter how hard she tried to shake the feeling it came back stronger than ever.
The door to her room opened.
Lanasya looked over to see who it was, upon seeing her guest she jumped to her feet and bowed.
"Farseer."
The Farseer smiled. "Please relax, you have had a stressful week. No need to be formal with me." He said walking over to the table and taking a seat.
Lanasya sat back down in her chair and waited for the Farseer to start the conversion.
"The Farseer, that was on board the ship with you, has already informed me on the situation with the human. Mainly the parts about how he saved them from our dark kin. So I thought I'd come up here and get your part of the story too." He said keeping a smile on his face.
"It is of little importance Farseer all the Mon-keigh did was kill a demon that was attacking me and escort me back to his ship."She said.
Now that she heard herself she sounded like she was defending him.
"I see. Well if you do not wish to go into detail then I will not force you." He said waving the matter off. "However the other Farseer did mention something off about you and I would like to see for myself. If you don't mind."
Lanasya knew what the Farseer was really asking for.
"Very well." Lanasya said lowering her mental defenses.
She felt a tug on her mind as the Farseer used his psychic powers to access her mind. The Farseer presence felt warm for some reason, whether or not he was going out of his way to make it so Lanasya did not know. He did not access her memories, instead he looked at the "gears" of her mind. He found what he was looking for after a few seconds.
"Well that confirms it." The Farseer said withdrawing from her mind. "It would seem you have formed a psychic bound with the human we captured. That would explain how the other Farseer got past his defenses."
Lanasya was taken aback by what the Farseer had just said.
She had heard about psychic bonds before, most of the time these bonds accorded between twins; But to create one, and with a Mon-keigh of all things. Such a thought sickened her to her core.
"Is there anyway to break the bond?" Lanasya asked urgently.
"Well… yes, depending on how long the bound has been established and how strong it is. Tell me have you been feeling another presence in your mind? Have you become inexplicably angry even though you have no reason to be? Or Have you felt a force of calmness even though you a distressed?" the Farseer listed.
Lanasya only nodded in response.
"I see. From the look I had in Your mind, your soul is starting to bond to the humans… congratulations." He said smugly.
"How did this happen? I'm not even a psyker!" Lanasya protested.
"Correct me if I'm am wrong but are you from craftworld Ulthwe. If memory serves me correct psychic powers are very common. It's not too far fetched to believe that you yourself has psychic powers. As for how it happened, most likely when he saved you from the demon. If I were to guess I would say it was a demon of She Who Thirst."
Lanasya quivered at the mention of the name.
"And from your response I would say so. It was about to kill you when you called out psychically for someone to save you, once the human answered your call and killed the demon the bond was formed."
"There must be some way to break it!" Lanasya yelled out. "I refuse to have a bond with a filthy Mon-keigh."
The Farseer shook his head. "The only way to break it at this stage would be for one of you to die." Lanasya opened her mouth but the Farseer spoke first. "But if he were to die then the mental feedback from his death will render you nothing more than a broken mess… come to think of it The human would not suffer from the feedback, that much, him having little psychic sensitivity as it is."
"There must be something you can do." Lanasya pleaded.
"No. this is nothing I can do." The Farseer said standing up. "I was notified that the human had just woke up, I'm off to talk to him. I would suggest you talk to one of the Warlocks maybe they can help you turn this "curse" into a blessing. Who knows the human might just surprise you." He said walking away.
"Farseer before you go. I have a question." Lanasya said stopping the Farseer just as he was stepping out the door.
"Yes what is it?" he said smiling.
"why do you call the Mon-keigh human and not Mon-keigh?"
The Farseer paused for a moment. "Well, I guess that I just heard the word so often that it lost its meaning to me. Beside I like to see the look on their face when they realise everything they were told about us was a lie. I was a teacher before I was a Farseer you know." The Farseer said slipping out of the room.
Lanasya sunk back into her chair as the room became quite again. With her mind no longer focused on the Farseer the feelings she was getting from her bond with the hu- Mon-keigh were focused towards it's knight. This time there was no sadness… only anger and the need for vengeance.
She shook her head.
She got up from her chair and walker over to her bed, slipped in-between the covers and fell asleep.
Next thing she knew she found herself standing in a graveyard of Mon-keigh walkers. Some were missing arms, legs, and even their chassis. A thick fog surrounded her adding to the eeriness of the scene. The walkers color schemes looked like the Mon-keigh's walker, red with black shoulder plates and shield with a gold secondary. However the color of the walkers was all but faded from the passage of time.
Lanasya started to walk further into the graveyard of destroyed walkers. Goosebumps started to form on her arms as she moved. The air was freezing and started to make her shiver.
*Thump. Thump. Thump.*
Lanasya came to a sudden stop at the sound of something large walking around.
She ran over to the nearest destroyed walker and hid underneath it. The sound only got louder as the large being got closer. An outline of a Mon-keigh walker became visible as it trudged along, its torso twisting back and forth looking for something.
The walker itself was a wreck. Its shield was blown off, its left arm missing and it's right arm, which carried its heavy weapon, was dragging behind it. Its left eye glowed ominously as it right had received a high explosive round that left that side of its helmet hanging off. Parts of its body sparked from the exposed wiring and some kind of substance was leaking out of some of its wounds.
The walker tried to speak through is speakers but they must have been damaged because all that came out was a kind of demonic gurgle before continuing towards her.
The wrecked walker got to her position a few moments later and started searching the other destroyed walkers, using its feet to move them around.
Lanasya did not make a move, other then slowly moved closer to the walker she was hiding under, in fear of being discovered.
The walker continued to search the other walkers one after another. Flipping them over, pushing off weakened armor, or looking into holes in the armor to try and spot something. The walker then pulled itself to its full height and let out some kind of scream. The scream was so loud that Lanasya clutched her ears to try and muffle the sound, her enhanced hearing only made the sound worsen as her ears began to ring. despite her best efforts her eyes started to bleed from the piercing sound.
When the walker stopped screaming it started to move on again slower this time.
Lanasya let go of a breath she was holding and started to crawl out of from out from underneath the destroyed walker.
*Clink*
The Walker spun around faster than It should have, given the damage it had, and started to move quickly to the walker that Lanasya was still under.
Lanasya also look to the direction the sound came from. She moved over to it and looked into a hole that led into the walkers cockpit. Her eyes widen to see a very young Mon-Keigh, no older than six, whimpering next to a skeleton of a another Mon-keigh.
The young Mon-keigh had brown hair and Hazel eyes, he wore a camo paints and a red t-shirt that was mudded from walking around outside for too long.
"Please don't find me. Please don't find me." The Mon-keigh spoke in the same language that the Mon-keigh spoke on the ship.
The Walker started to kick at the walker that Lanasya and the Mon-keigh were hiding in. It was trying to saying something but like before it just came out gurgled.
The Walker stepped on the side of the downed walker's cockpit crushing it leaving the young Mon-keigh exposed. The walker tried to grab the human but lacking any arms that could grab him it just tried to grab him with its cockpit hatch.
The Young Mon-keigh cry out in fear, as he tried to get away from the crazed walker. His back being up against the walkers hull there was nowhere to go.
Suddenly that walker was hit in its side by another heavy damaged walker. This one had similar damage to the first but the second had its left arm intact while its right arm was missing. The left arm was equipped with a gauntlet as it's melee weapon.
The first walker fell back allowing the second to stand over the first and begin to punch the first over and over again until the first's face caved in. The second walker then turned to look at the young Mon-keigh. The young Mon-keigh stumbled back, while looked back into the walker.
They stared at each other for a good minute before the walker slowly walked up to the Mon-keigh, then fell to its knees in front of him.
The walkers slowly extended its hand towards the Mon-keigh, the Mon-keigh did the same in return. When his hand touched the walkers finger Lanasya could of sworn she heard it rumble in delight. The walker then turn its hand over to allow him to get on. The Mon-keigh was hesitant at first but after a few moments he climbed up on the walkers hand.
As the walker moved its hand up, the walker and young Mon-keigh changed to the Mon-keigh that saved her and his walker for an instant before turning back.
Just then another walker came up behind Lanasya. Not having enough time to get out of the way she was squashed by the walker in an instant.
Lanasya shot up from her sleep in a cold sweat. She was breathing heavily and the Goosebumps were still present on her skin. Lanasya swung her legs over the bed then stood up.
"Why me?" she asked no one in particular.
Wolfgang was suspended in a force field in the middle of a medium sized room. There was a window behind him that gave him a view of the void that is space. The only thing in sight at the time was one of the Eldar's cruiser.
Wolfgang himself was stripped to his skin tight suit. How they were able to get it off of him he had no idea, but it just added one more thing he had to do once he got out.
Wolfgang tried to move his limbs but they would not budge from their position, but that did not stop Wolfgang from pulling harder. He started to bare his teeth as he pulled with all of his strength. Wolfgang started to pant as his muscles became tired from the fruitless labor.
'YOU SEEM TO IN A BIT OF A PREDICAMENT.' A very pleasant voice suddenly appeared in my mind.
'Leave me.' Was his only reply.
'OH COME NOW I CAN HELP YOU IF-.' The Chaos god spoke but Wolfgang cut her off.
'I WILL NEVER GIVE INTO CHAOS!' he yelled at her.
Wolfgang felt someone grab his face and forced him to look up. He could not see what he was supposed to be looking at but this fact was more of a "I can touch you even from the Warp" kind of… reminder.
"You do not have a choice." The voice said like it was in front of him before letting him go and fading from his mind.
Soon after the door to the room opened and in stepped a few Eldar banshees, two warlocks, and one male Farseer. The banshees took up guard positions around the room, and the Farseer stood in front of Wolfgang.
"Good to see your are finally awake." He spoke. "I trust you are comfortable."
Wolfgang simply stared at him.
"Since you're not complying I will assume you are. Now I will tell you what I know and what I want to know and we will take it from there." He said as he started to walk around him. "I know how you saved the first of my kin and the fifty plus from my dark kin as well as what happened on your ship. Oh and that quick summary you gave on your planet's history, but I assume you left out important things." He stopped when got in front of Wolfgang again. "What I want to know is your planet, and how powerful your people are."
"What makes you think I will tell you anything?" Wolfgang replied back.
The Eldar smiled. "Well, I guess I could try and take what I want from your mind but I already know you have a few tricks to stop me from doing that and I rather not deal with them. But time is on my side, and if I need to I have a few ways to get into your mind."
"Good luck with that."
"Why thank you human." The Farseer said as the door to the room opened to reveal two Eldar bring in a table with a folded cloth on top of it.
The two Eldar set the table in front of the Farseer. He thanked them in their language then unfolded the cloth to reveal a few knifes and a fork. Moments later the same two Eldar brought in a chair allowing the Farseer to sit down in front of him. After that they brought in a plate with food on it and sit down in front of the Farseer.
"Now Preserver," he said picking up a knife in one hand and a fork in the other. "We will now discuss the location of your home plant of Reach." He nodded to one of the warlocks on the side.
Wolfgang soon found himself being shocked with the Warp lightning of the warlocks from both sides. Wolfgang gritted his teeth as his flesh was being cock from lightning. His fist closed and he started to grunt in pain.
The Farseer waved his hand and the Lightning stopped. Wolfgang started to pant as his body let off smoke from the lightning.
"You know I forgot you know how to speak our language. So why am I still speaking gothic." He said amusingly.
"You can start again." He continued in the Eldar Language.
As soon as he finished that sentence the warlocks started to electrify Wolfgang again. He clenched his teeth as the electrify ran thought his body burning his body from the inside out. A few moments later they stopped.
The banshees approached him, swords drawn. They started to make quick slashing attacks at him cutting into his skin tight suit and into his skin drawing blood. They swiped at his legs, arms, and torso but made sure not to hit his neck. Blood started to freely flow onto the floor as the number of cuts on Wolfgang increased. The banshees stopped a moments later and the warlocks started to shock him again.
After a little while of shocking Wolfgang tried to talk. The Farseer noticed this and gestured for the warlocks to stop.
"Yes?" The Farseer asked.
"Thank you for searing my wounds shut." Wolfgang said in the Eldar Language.
The Farseer smiled then gestured for the warlocks to start again.
*Hours later*
"Well I think that's enough for today. Same time tomorrow?" The Farseer asked Wolfgang.
Wolfgang did not reply, not having the energy to open his mouth let alone lift his head.
"Very will. See you tomorrow." He said walking out of the room the other Eldar following soon after.
The lights in the room turned off leaving Wolfgang in utter darkness. Wolfgang floated their unmoving for a good thirty minutes before the door to his room open. The light from the hallway showed his burnt and cut body for a few moments before the door closed returning the room to darkness.
"What do you want?" Wolfgang asked weakly.
The lights in the room turned on to revealed the Eldar that he saved.
She walked up to him and slapped him, sending blood flying across the room.
"Don't you dare speak our language filth." She said with venom.
Wolfgang smiled. "Make me."
She proceeded to launch a fury of powerful punches to Wolfgang's torso.
She paused moments later and looked up at him.
Wolfgang spit out the blood that had collected in his mouth. "I would say you hit like a tau but they hit harder than you."
That got Wolfgang another round of punches this time she finished with a punch to his groin. The Eldar stepped back to look at him. Wolfgang's mind was starting to fade as the pain became too much for to him to handle.
He was stop short when he felt a tug on his mind.
He opened his eyes weakly to see the Eldar had her right hand touching the side of his head. Wolfgang wanted to say something but he did not have the strength to talk at the moment. The only thing he was able to get out was a slight whimper.
The tug on his mind only got stronger as his eyes fell shut. But just before the he lost consciousness he felt the ship shake.
"What is taking so long?" The marine asked from his command chair.
"We should be arriving anytime now. The Warp is pretty calm considering." Nick said to the marine from his projector. "In fact. Dropping out in three…two …one."
The battle barge exited the Warp right on top of a Eldar escort ship. The much larger ship smashing through the small one with ease.
"Sir detecting four Eldar ships, all of them are now powering up weapons and shields." One of the crew hands reported.
"Line up the hanger with the battleship's we will take the preserver's ship from theirs into ours." The marine ordered.
The massive warship began to move towards the Eldar battleship, the ships guns firing at the smaller Eldar ships as they moved by them. The main guns of the battle barge were tearing into the wraithbone of the smaller Eldar warships.
"Sir I got the preserver ship locked on." A crewman said as the massive warship lined up its own hanger with the Eldar's
"Grab them." The marine ordered.
The drop ship was yanked out of the Eldar's hanger and went straight into the battlebarge's. The drop ship slammed into hanger four sliding for a bit before coming to a stop.
"Sir getting a signal from inside the Eldar's battleship. I think they have the preserver onboard."
"Right, prepare for tactical boarding I only want Eldar Vanators on this mission."
"Sir Vanators squads are requesting mission objectives." The comms officer called.
"Retrieving the preserver and his gear is a primary objective, the imperial marine and the children are a secondary." The marine called back before he ordered the gunner officer to Fire Plasma torpedoes.
The battle barge pulled away from the Eldar warship to engage the small warships. As the warship moved away two small ships were left behind and they were flying at the Eldar battleship.
Black Caestus Assault Rams few at the hull of the Eldar warship firing their powerful Meltaguns at the ship's hull to weaken the armor. Soon the two assault ships rammed into the Eldar warship lodging themselves in the hull of the ship.
The two front doors to the assault ship opened and out stepped a marine in black armor, the only exception to this was there left arm being red, sides for the shoulder plates rims being black, and left knee guard. Their left shoulder plate bore the Sons of Liberty chapter crest, while the other shoulder plate had and outline of a Eldar's skull with a large sword running through it.
Some of the Space marines had Eldar soulstones implanted in their armor, making up the eyes of the Eldar skull on their shoulder. The lead marine had soulstones running down the left side of his chest plate stopping were his armor meet the armor protecting his stomach.
Not one of the marines carried a bolter, or a visible ranged weapon, the only weapon visible was a large power sword, and a knife on their belt, that was sheathed in a scabbard that was attached to the marine's back belt. The sword's handle had a Eldar soulstone in the middle of the sword guard. Only the lead marine had a soulstone as a pommel.
"Squad one with me to the primary objective, squad two to the secondary, squad three protect the rams." The lead marine ordered, in English, as he walked down the corridor.
The first squad of marines only made it down a few feet before they had banshees rushing their position. The four marines did not draw their weapons. When the Banshees where right on top of them they sprung into action.
The lead marine disarmed the banshees that lead the charge against them. Using the banshee's own blade, the marine ran it through her then threw her body at the banshees behind her. The dead banshee's body slammed into two banshees causing them to fall to the floor. The banshees behind them jumped over them only to be caught by the lead marine and have their necks broken seconds later.
The next banshee to get close to the lead marine was flipped over his back landing on her back. She was then impaled by the marine behind the lead marine. The squad proceed to fight off the remaining Eldar, the lead marine never drawing his sword.
"Brother, we are two floors down from the preservers signal. Likely the signal is his gear." One of the marines said to the lead marine.
"If the ship's layout is the same as our own then the interrogation cells should be on the next floor. We will divide into two once we reach the next floor." The lead marine said.
"As you say brother."
The squad proceed to the next floor then split up. Two continued to the next level and the other two to the interrogation cells.
The two marines encountered another squad of banshees, but the fight turned out much the same as it did on the lower level. When the marines made it to the interrogation cells they proceeded to knock down every door until they came to the final door.
"This must be it." The lead marine said as he placed a breach charge on the doors lock. Two marines then stepped to either side of the door and waited for the charge to detonate.
The charge went off, destroying the doors lock and opening the door.
One of the marines pulled off a flashbang from his belt and tossed it inside. As soon as the grenade went off the two marines went inside. The first thing they saw was an Eldar disorientated and a human blooded and burned floating in the middle of the room.
The second marine ran into the Eldar and punched her in the face knocking her out cold. He then drew his knife to finish her off. Until he was stopped by the lead marines hand. The marine looked to his leader to see one of his soulstones glowing.
"Wait this one is different." He said as he removed the glowing soulstone from his chest plate and held it up to the Eldar. "This one comes with us." He ordered.
The second marine sheathed his knife and picked up the Eldar throwing her over his shoulder. The lead marine reattached the soulstone to his chest plate then walked over to Wolfgang and smashed the device that was keeping him in the air.
The marine caught Wolfgang as he came down then placed him on his shoulder. He then pressed a finger to the side of helmet.
"Status?"
"We had just secured the Preserver's gear, and killed the Eldar running test on it. We will purge the console of any data they have recorded." A marine's voice came over the comm.
"Squad two, we have the imperial marine and children. We are moving to the rams." A calm voice came over the comm.
"Squad three here, we are meeting heavy resistance! Requesting you hurry the fuck up!" A younger voice came over the comm.
"We have the Preserver and a POW. We will meet you at the rams. Lead out." The lead marine said as his arm dropped from his helmet.
The two marines then left the room and started their back the way they came. This time they meet no resistance most likely because they were all attacking the rams. The other marines, that were sent to get Wolfgang's gear, meet on the way down.
As they proceeded down the lead marine stopped and looked behind him. The marines following him stopped and looked behind them to see what their lead was looking at. Standing a good ten yards behind them stood a tall Farseer with a force sword.
The marine passed off Wolfgang to one of the other marines, and walked towards the Farseer. As he walked he drew his own force sword powered by the psychic power of the two Soulstones on his sword.
"I would assume you are from this Reach planet too." The Farseer said. "I would also like to know why you have Eldar Soulstones on your armor." He add with anger.
The marine did not reply, only gesturing to the marines behind him to proceed on without him. The marines nodded and proceed to the rams.
"I will reclaim those souls you have taken." The Farseer vowed.
"Uh-huh." The marine said like he had heard it a thousand times.
The Farseer charged at him, but the marine made no move. When the Farseer was right on top on him bringing his sword down on him.
He disappeared.
The Farseer looked around for his enemy but could not find him. He reached out with his mind to try and find him. His eyes shot open. He was behind him.
The Farseer grunted in pain.
He looked down to see the marines force sword coming out of his chest. The marine then pulled his sword out of the Eldar's chest and let him fall to the ground, back towards the ground.
"H-how?" he said weakly as his blood pooled behind him.
"Phase Shift." He said simply before he walked away.
As he lay their The Farseer couldn't stop a smile from appearing on his face. (That was easy)
When the marine got to the rams he found a pile of Eldar on either side of the rams. The lead marine signaled the rest of the marines to board the rams. Once they were all on board the ram the reverse thrusters fired moving the ram out of the ship's hull and back into space.
The two rams then made a beeline back to the battle barge. The two rams dogged the warships fire and avoided fighters that gave chase to them.
"hold on to something we got a cruiser in-between us and The Freedom's progress. I am going to do something a little crazy." The pilot said over the rams speakers.
"I am a leaf on the wind... Watch how I soar…" The pilot whispered to himself as he put more power into his ships engines.
The ram shot forward flying right into the Eldar's anti-ship cannons. The cannons fired away at the ram but it rolled out of the way of them. The ram then flew very close to the cruiser's hull all the while Eldar fighters shot at him. One of the fighter scored a hit on the ram causing the whole thing to shake.
The Pilot scowled at the Eldar fighter that just damaged his baby. "Watch the paint job!" he yelled at the Eldar fighter.
The next thing he saw was the wing of a Eldar's warship. He instinctively pressed a button on in his cockpit that read Panic button on it. As soon as he did the hall ram disappeared, then reappeared on the other side of the wing.
"Got to love that Phase Shifter." He said to himself.
As the ram was coming up on the homestretch it was stuck by an Eldar's flack cannon leaving the under belly scorched and sparking. The ram however did not loss it speed and flew into the hanger at dangerously high speeds. To slow down the pilot flew his ship into the floor allowing it to skid across the hanger floor. The ram soon came to a stopped 20 yard from where it first hit the floor. The second ram coming into the hanger minutes after the first, unlike the first the second landed without damaging the hanger floor.
"Another happy landing." The pilot said before hitting the comms. "Captain we are aboard. Get us the hell out of here."
The battle barge started to leave the Eldar fleet, its engines becoming brighter as power was transferred to them. The Eldar ships gave chase easily catching up the warship. A Warp portal opened up in front of the battle barge allowing it to escape into the warp.
Woo owe we got out of that ship quickly wouldn't you say. Anyways I did appreciate the support you guys are giving me I do like the size audience I get with this story and that you guys are not diehard fans of the Warhammer and by diehard I mean no one can beat space marines if they are not from the 40k and the such.
I also thought you guys might want to know more about the Eldar Vanators so I will gave an overview of them.
Codex: Eldar Vanators
Eldar Vanators are one of the specialty classes for the Sons of Liberty space marine chapter. Focusing on melee, sheath, fear, and infiltration tactics they serve as the spec-ops forces for the chapter. Generally only a squad is deployed at any given time but when they are called on for boarding actions they are deployed into teams of twenty. Again depending of the objective.
The Eldar Vanators get their name for their ability to counter the Eldar and Dark Eldar's speed in melee combat. Their armor is specially made to give the user more maneuverability while still giving the user protection and a strength boost.
Eldar Vanators adorn their armor with soulstones of Eldar that they have killed or fought with in battle, if said Eldar fell during the battle. Generally the soulstones that adorn their armor hold Dark Eldar souls that were forced into soulstones as a form of punishment. Some upper Eldar Vanators have a Farseer soulstones adorn their armor/swords this, along with some technology and or a bond with said Farseer, allows a Eldar Vanators to tap into their powers to use against their enemies.
Eldar Vanators make use of a advanced L.R.E.F. unit which allows them to run and still remain invisible. They also make use of the Phase Shifter unit which sends the user to a form of Limbo world for a short period of time. This allows them to move through walls and taken down other melee forced enemies.
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