Chapter 6 the end has finally come
The tyranids were the final attack to finish off what remained of the necron army. As they dropped to the ground the ship gave covering fire destroying all except a few of the pyramid type ships. The tyranids did not bother setting up a base as thought. Instead they went on an all out rush to crush the remaining necrons.
"Commander we have placed the microchips into the tyranids to translate the speech" one of the engineers called over to the other men. Commander speaks softly "this is it either do or die here".
The tyranid hive tyrants and the large carnifex's ran across the field tearing necron after necron to pieces. As they battled thousands of creatures fell to the ground as millions more poured over the long hills engulfing many of the necron men. As the battle went on more and more bodies piled higher and higher across the killing field, but the tyranids kept coming by the millions with all their might destroying anything that moved including eating some of their own injured men.
The necron nightbringer sliced through more and more tyranids as his special squadron of men were some of the last to exist. He watched in fear as his men dropped. He shot at the tyranids obliterating some and killed others with special techniques only to be trapped in the middle of the war. As his last men fought he thought best to panic and teleport down to the lair were the dead necrons were stored. As soon as he teleported the last of the necrons were defeated. The cheers came caressed every troop that was on the ground or above yelling and screaming for such a success in battle. The death count between the necrons were uncountable but the imperial guard knew that their were 4 left after the battle, hidden somewhere in the secret tombs below. The death counter for the imperial guards came up with casualties around 400,000,000,000 for all the races put together. And so from that point on each race went their separate ways. The Ork clan had nothing left so they were given a memorial on their planet with 5 different war clans of the same type. The tyranids decided to stay on the necron planet and take it over for their own. The humans and taus decided that their chances would increase to survive the universe if they joined forces and so with every race rejoining their natural lives, the war was assumed to end. But as it says it was only assumed, for they did not know that it was just about to begin.
The tyranids were the final attack to finish off what remained of the necron army. As they dropped to the ground the ship gave covering fire destroying all except a few of the pyramid type ships. The tyranids did not bother setting up a base as thought. Instead they went on an all out rush to crush the remaining necrons.
"Commander we have placed the microchips into the tyranids to translate the speech" one of the engineers called over to the other men. Commander speaks softly "this is it either do or die here".
The tyranid hive tyrants and the large carnifex's ran across the field tearing necron after necron to pieces. As they battled thousands of creatures fell to the ground as millions more poured over the long hills engulfing many of the necron men. As the battle went on more and more bodies piled higher and higher across the killing field, but the tyranids kept coming by the millions with all their might destroying anything that moved including eating some of their own injured men.
The necron nightbringer sliced through more and more tyranids as his special squadron of men were some of the last to exist. He watched in fear as his men dropped. He shot at the tyranids obliterating some and killed others with special techniques only to be trapped in the middle of the war. As his last men fought he thought best to panic and teleport down to the lair were the dead necrons were stored. As soon as he teleported the last of the necrons were defeated. The cheers came caressed every troop that was on the ground or above yelling and screaming for such a success in battle. The death count between the necrons were uncountable but the imperial guard knew that their were 4 left after the battle, hidden somewhere in the secret tombs below. The death counter for the imperial guards came up with casualties around 400,000,000,000 for all the races put together. And so from that point on each race went their separate ways. The Ork clan had nothing left so they were given a memorial on their planet with 5 different war clans of the same type. The tyranids decided to stay on the necron planet and take it over for their own. The humans and taus decided that their chances would increase to survive the universe if they joined forces and so with every race rejoining their natural lives, the war was assumed to end. But as it says it was only assumed, for they did not know that it was just about to begin.