The Space marines were next to land with the imperial guard on both sides of the battlefield. Each being technologically advanced in weapons and armor of war the battle was beginning to increase in size. As they watched before landing more and more Necrons were being teleported from what they thought was another planet, but as they received more and more troops to help the attack the imperial guard noticed that the Ork bodies were disappearing slowly into the sand but not decaying. As they watched this landing began before the Necrons could reach the points.

The ships hover just above the ground for the space marines as they jump out and set up the many tanks and dreadnoughts to get ready for the massive spray of bullets. The Marines then lined up about two miles away under cover of sand bags the entire way around them. Rocket launchers and flamethrowers were being prepared as they set up the ramps on each tank. The speed bikes were then lined up behind to ramp and launch an all out assault of cannons and spray of bullets at the beginning for a distraction. The imperial guard was setting up in the exact same way as the Space Marines to try and get some advantage and soon as they finished the set up it began.

Dreadnought crew yelling over the roar into the radio com "attention troops open fire at 45 degrees longitude and 67 degrees latitude, we have visual confirmation of wraiths by the thousands, remember troops you must aim ahead of them and wait for them to phase back in understand"! As the roar of cannons fired ahead the shots from tanks behind the lines whirled over their heads. Whirlwind missiles blew apart wraiths left and right as they charged stupidly at the Marines. Whirlwind commander starts to speak out commands to his troops "aim your shots towards that direction we have some breaking off to reach us and open that hatch and prepare for some close combat brother's its time to rock em. The commander pulls out his chain sword as he slices a wraith's head off with his sword "come on I came here for a fight". As he said this he looked out of the cockpit window and saw a 100 large pyramids rise out of the sand and immediately the entire squad of whirlwinds were destroyed with parts flying from both troops and machines. The other tanks of the Marines were being destroyed as nothing was even there. The Dreadnought's immediately opened fire on the large structures and only destroyed 20 as a large beam of light wiped them out. The beam destroyed all the vehicles including the fast attack vehicles behind the line of tanks. The Monoliths then sank back into the sand as the necron warriors charged forward firing at the space marines. The commander crouches and starts to open fire and screams "open fire troops repeat open fire"!!!!

The imperial guards battle went much better than the space marines. The Monoliths never reached the Line of tanks so they stood more of a chance. The Tanks opened fire at everything that moved. As the tanks shot off the gun rattling guns off at the wraiths. The imperial guard men screamed with cheers of joy as the destroyed wraiths retreated, but as soon as the Wraiths were out of sight a new form appeared at the top of the sand dunes immediately opening fire on all the tanks. Tank after tank fell quickly to the unsteady wave of green laser shots until only rubbish stood. The Imperial Guard's commander spoke quickly "prepare your weapons now soldiers we will be having an invasion on our hands in mere minutes". The Space Marine Commander yelled over the uproar of fire, debris, and explosions "Aim your fire at the men closest we do not want them to break the line"!! The roar of fire increased as each man saw their shots hit necrons as they fell or just looked down and started shooting. The commander pulled out his chain sword slicing necrons heads off with ease and walking to the back of the defense as more broke into the sand bags. Men screamed as they were being stripped of skin and muscle. The hardened space marine terminators sat through out the battle launching missiles into the crowds of necrons blowing them to shards of metal, and ripping through them with their huge power fists. Heavy bolters rattled off from behind as the men turned to see the reinforcements of fast war bikes and killing many necrons. As the necrons retreated they cheered and took count on ammo and lost comrades. The commander spoke in the radio giving a report on casualties "We have lost roughly 60000 men and the necrons have lost around 25000 out of the battle, I think we have a chance still sir, I think we still do".

The imperial commander screams to his troops as he cuts through the unknown warrior with his chain sword and shoots another "someone contact the reinforcements we are up to our necks with these, these, whatever the hell they are". The commander then starts to retreat towards the back still taking random shots with his laspistol and slicing a few pariahs up. As he reached the back of the base he then realized that they were surrounded and yelled out loud "half of you stop fighting and turn around, and cancel the last request we are surrounded, tell them to land with the tyranids and fight there". As he yelled men turned around just in time to see the necron leader and his troops following firing their guns at will taking down many of the imperial guard's men. As the rest of the men fought the commander sent up one last thing to the ship "I have important information, I don't think this is the only planet of necrons, they are taking our men and making them their own, I see here in front of me the necrons picking up the dead bodies and sinking into the sand, I request for more research to be done". As the Commander finished speaking he shot one more and then was sliced in half by one of the vicious creatures, the last that was heard of the commander was his dieing screams.