And then there where two
The battle group moved across the structure quickly, hearing the din of the battle outside even in the reinforced structure they where stood in. Every time they came across a door, the rumered insane colonel of the storm troopers yelled 'MINE!' and cut the door in two with his artificer crafted lightning claws. He looked intimidating in power armour and lightning claws (then again anyone would) Everyone simply called him 'Sarge'. They managed to get to the inner sanctum without the alarms being raised, if they where careful they could get to Ryan himself with little damage done in terms of manpower. As they went through (a freshly torn apart) blast door they emerged into a warehouse that was filled with crates. As the last of the storm troopers got through a second door slid in place of the origional. That seemed to be the signal to start the ambush as Tzeenchian cultists, in their hundreds, came out of hiding, firing wildly with autoguns and lasguns.
Several of the stormtroopers fell, clutching fatal injuries where thier armour failed them.
Repemption cursed, blood spraying from his elbow joint where an autogun round found purchase. Arch yelled out 'FOR THE EMPEROR! CHARGE!' Not having to be told twice they rushed forward, Arch, using his jump pack burst forward got straight into contact with the vile wretches litanies of hate tore from his mouth as he covered himself in the blood of his vile foes. Atonement rushed forward, the unfamiliar kick of his bolter slamming out shells in his hand. He felt the rush of battle burning across his system. He found a knot of cultists and with a swing of his glaive ended them. He continuesd across the enemy, butchering them with a smile upon his lips. Redemption was pissed, these heretic bastards had dared to HARM HIM!
With a lupine howl he steamrollered forward crushing the weak heretics underfoot, not wanting his blade to be tainted with thier blood. Retribution was walking forward steadily, incinerating heretics by the dozen with his flamer and battering whatever was left with his hammer. The man known as Sarge sped forward though nowhere near as deadly as the bioknights he was skilled with his claws and was killing heretics by the dozen. His men were doing admirably, they had pulled out combat blades and autopistols and where fightinh the enemy with diciplined combat skills. One by one though, they where being pulled down.
In the end there was just too many of the enemy, the only thing that kept them alive was the bioknights who held off the bulk of the heretics.
After the din of battle died down Redemption looked for any sign of the others, sighing with relife when he saw Arch stood in the middle of of a circle of corpses piled at least a dozen deep. He had a smug look on his gore covered face. Atonement and Retribution were looking for more enemies, Atonement was calling for them to come out. Redemption suppressed a grin 'Probably thinks if he shouts loud enough that the enemy would reappear for him to butcher all over again.' This was said at a slight whisper but Atonement still called out 'I heard that! When this mission is done its you and me single combat! Damn Wolfboy!' Ignoring the crazed World Eater he looked to the storm troopers, to see that they had been reduced to a mere quarter of thier starting number. Everyone but Sarge looked tired and battered. Sarge was just... Sarge.
An strange clap echoed about the chamber as Ryan made his apearance. All eyes instantly moved to see where the abomination was. What they saw disgusted them to no end, Ryan had mutated horribally, his torso was covered in eyes, his arms looked like giant leeches and his face was a writhing mass of tentacles. In one of his leech arms he had a runesword. 'Whos first'
Retribution stepped to the fore, simply hefting his heavy flamer and burning the abomination alive. With uniformed shocked looks they made thier way outside to leave the world (with the forces on the ground) and fired cyclonic torpedoes at the now doomed city.
The battle group moved across the structure quickly, hearing the din of the battle outside even in the reinforced structure they where stood in. Every time they came across a door, the rumered insane colonel of the storm troopers yelled 'MINE!' and cut the door in two with his artificer crafted lightning claws. He looked intimidating in power armour and lightning claws (then again anyone would) Everyone simply called him 'Sarge'. They managed to get to the inner sanctum without the alarms being raised, if they where careful they could get to Ryan himself with little damage done in terms of manpower. As they went through (a freshly torn apart) blast door they emerged into a warehouse that was filled with crates. As the last of the storm troopers got through a second door slid in place of the origional. That seemed to be the signal to start the ambush as Tzeenchian cultists, in their hundreds, came out of hiding, firing wildly with autoguns and lasguns.
Several of the stormtroopers fell, clutching fatal injuries where thier armour failed them.
Repemption cursed, blood spraying from his elbow joint where an autogun round found purchase. Arch yelled out 'FOR THE EMPEROR! CHARGE!' Not having to be told twice they rushed forward, Arch, using his jump pack burst forward got straight into contact with the vile wretches litanies of hate tore from his mouth as he covered himself in the blood of his vile foes. Atonement rushed forward, the unfamiliar kick of his bolter slamming out shells in his hand. He felt the rush of battle burning across his system. He found a knot of cultists and with a swing of his glaive ended them. He continuesd across the enemy, butchering them with a smile upon his lips. Redemption was pissed, these heretic bastards had dared to HARM HIM!
With a lupine howl he steamrollered forward crushing the weak heretics underfoot, not wanting his blade to be tainted with thier blood. Retribution was walking forward steadily, incinerating heretics by the dozen with his flamer and battering whatever was left with his hammer. The man known as Sarge sped forward though nowhere near as deadly as the bioknights he was skilled with his claws and was killing heretics by the dozen. His men were doing admirably, they had pulled out combat blades and autopistols and where fightinh the enemy with diciplined combat skills. One by one though, they where being pulled down.
In the end there was just too many of the enemy, the only thing that kept them alive was the bioknights who held off the bulk of the heretics.
After the din of battle died down Redemption looked for any sign of the others, sighing with relife when he saw Arch stood in the middle of of a circle of corpses piled at least a dozen deep. He had a smug look on his gore covered face. Atonement and Retribution were looking for more enemies, Atonement was calling for them to come out. Redemption suppressed a grin 'Probably thinks if he shouts loud enough that the enemy would reappear for him to butcher all over again.' This was said at a slight whisper but Atonement still called out 'I heard that! When this mission is done its you and me single combat! Damn Wolfboy!' Ignoring the crazed World Eater he looked to the storm troopers, to see that they had been reduced to a mere quarter of thier starting number. Everyone but Sarge looked tired and battered. Sarge was just... Sarge.
An strange clap echoed about the chamber as Ryan made his apearance. All eyes instantly moved to see where the abomination was. What they saw disgusted them to no end, Ryan had mutated horribally, his torso was covered in eyes, his arms looked like giant leeches and his face was a writhing mass of tentacles. In one of his leech arms he had a runesword. 'Whos first'
Retribution stepped to the fore, simply hefting his heavy flamer and burning the abomination alive. With uniformed shocked looks they made thier way outside to leave the world (with the forces on the ground) and fired cyclonic torpedoes at the now doomed city.