Chapter 9: When two heroes meet and a daughter's return
(TTS EP 26 Part 1 start of the Battle of Khaine's gate)
I travelled through the air in a Valkyrie heading towards the imperial palace. It lands outside where I got off. I walked for 30 minutes until I reached the large door. I took a left turn and entered a much smaller door hidden far from the public eye. I walk down halls of golden steel as sounds of the Emperor and his son talking echo across.
"Father, I wish to speak to you." Rogal Dorn asks his skeleton father on his throne.
"DAMMIT ROGAL, CAN'T YOU SEE DADDY'S BUSY." The Emperor types into his throne.
"No." Rogal using his signature word as I arrived at a hidden entrance in the wall. Wamuudes, Custodisi, and Karstodes just enter and stared as Rogal turned around to see me as well.
"Uh, Hi." I wave my hand. I look up to Edward "You called?"
"ABOUT DAMM TIME. WHAT THE FUCK TOOK YOU SO LONG?" Edward asks me as I sighed.
"Needed to send my kids home, like an actual father," I said as I stare very angrily into his face. "Unlike you."
It was silence for a few moments before the Emperor responded. "FUCK YOU." Typical.
"Excuse me my Emperor but who is this man and how do you know him?" Krastodes asks as I take a few steps forward.
"I'm a friend of his." I checked the armrests to see where that damm button was.
"He is the Lord Hospitaller, a man who's power rival that of my father." Really Rogal? The Custodians look at each other and shrugged, they did not know they were mind cleansed. "You not knowing this shows how really dumb you are."
"I'm sorry but what?" Krastodes says as I finally found the button. I press it as a slab of metal sprung out of the left armrest, hitting Krastodes in the face. "GAH!" HEADSHOT.
I chuckled, I look at his two brothers. "You should get some ice." I searched inside to find my sword in there. I grabbed the handle, feeling my warp energy powering it. I slowly pull it out of the dusty container and hold it with my two hands. My connection to the warp growing ever stronger, now I can see the warp once again and it sucks.
I turn around to see the two Custodians dragging their brother out of the room. I hand Rogal a book about the island nation of WW2 Britan and told him to study on the effects of strong support from civilians. I also told him that my return will be planned later. "I will do this." He walks out of the room with his cute stubby legs.
I look back at Edward. "Wanna watch the battle?"
"SURE, WHY THE FUCK NOT?" He turns on his projector as we watch the battle.
In the warp...
"FOR MAMA SLAANESH!" A 150-year old Daemonette named Orissa with a child-like demeanour walks to the battlefield before getting picked up by her very worried twin sister. She is told that they will retreat, she pouts at that. She also told that she will be gangbanged later as compensation. She smiles, at least she gets to fuck.
They get on a Feind, her biological dad, and galloped away. While the Masque, the bitch, was being slaughtered by Kaldor Draigo. My sister and I laughed as the rest of the Daemons delt with the mortals. Skarbrand was insulting us, he really needs to remember we love being abused. Dad's nice horse musk, as usual, smelt nice. We molested each other as we finally arrived at a stone church inside a mountain. We got off dad as he gets fucked by nearby Daemonette, oh it's priestess Rosie. She tells us to go along and not miss the service, she will come later. We nod and walked to the church, passing by statutes of Daemonettes being fucked by Space Marines.
We enter the church to find bodies of Daemonettes and lucky mortals in a blood orgy. In the middle of it was a statue of Slaanesh in her female form. Tears of red blood came out the eyes as wet dark purple sperm dripped from its groin holes. The hulls were lit with chocolate-scented candles as large Beastmen were fucking their Daemonette moms and sisters.
On a balcony overseeing this congregation was the recently resurrected Emeli, the Daemon Princess who was killed by Ciaphas Cain. Apparently, after a talk with Slaanesh herself, she decided to be Cain's toy instead of master. She had even added his name into the book of exceptions, a book dedicated to not fucking certain people. Right now the list included John, Emperor, Isha and Cain.
Orissa shoves her meaty cock up her sister's ass. Both of them start to beat each other up while fucking, they have to as their Slaanesh's new legion, The Legion of Abuse. A legion basically forms out of the need of abuse and pain.
At the battle...
"Where are those Daemonettes going to?" Stuart asked out loud as he sees all of the grey knight dying. "Ah fuck." He withdraws with his team as the encroaching chaos horde come forward. Then he falls on his belly, he turns around and fires his Hellgun out of panic. His shot hits on one of the two heads of a Daemon bird, getting the truth and the lie about the pain.
He is dragged by Matilda, the bloody saint of a girl, who had purple blood on her uniform. He gets up and runs with Matlida to the gate. Emperor Fyodor was trying to open the damm gate while Leman Russ was insulting him at every turn.
Then time froze...
Starchild and Celestine appear from the warp, with Dominique in tow. "Thank you, Dominique, you have done the Imperium a great service." Starchild praises his agent as he gives him a sandpaper cigarette. "You deserve this."
"Thanks, Starman! Let's blow this joint!" He had never felt so relieved for his burden to be lifted but also sad as he can no longer provide any help.
Celestine carries Dominique upwards. "Come now, it is time."
"Goodbye, Dominique." Star-child says to his faithful servant.
"Bye, Starman!" He looks down"Hey, Fyodor! Happy new year pal." And so goes another great warrior and hero of the Imperium he will be miss. (A/N A moment of silence for Dominique please.)
The Hospitaller appears next to him with phoenix wings of green flame, clad in bulky knight armour with pauldrons painted with the Maltese coat of arms. He looks at Stuart and while a novice, he could see the potential for him and his teammates. He gifted them powers men greedily want but can't use responsibly. The signs of the Hospitallers appear on their left breast. He nods to the Star-child and stays to observes the possession. "Good luck, old friend."
Star-child nods and posses Fyodor. Producing a blinding light that spread across the galaxy and out, Affecting everyone. Daemons, excluding Daemonettes, as they secretly but fervently pray to the golden father, suffer as the light blinds them, Imperial Guard infantry being healed, Eldar Psykers feeling a massive warm hug for some reason especially young ones like Lofn, Bjorn wakes up and laughs out loud at his master and his best bro return, Chaos Space Marines burn at the light in blue flame and Necrons glitching out.
Slaanesh and Isha cry tears of happiness as memories of a happy marriage flood their minds as they both go into a fetal position. The last image was they had was the wedding night of 1920.
In the darkest corner in space, a ship's systems turn online. Its engines start to power online as the rock that holds it is slowly cracking. It activates its heavy pulse drive as the ship accelerates forward at a really fast rate. The rock that held it erupted as the bow's floodlights power on to reveal a massive ship graveyard. Only that stars dimly lit these vessels, revealing many of different origins.
Inside the A.I runs a special protocol: RISE TO GRACE. Elsewhere in the ship, a blue pod turn online, the glass revealing a muscular beautiful nude woman with purple skin, black eyes and white hair. Her head had two bovine horns while between her legs were two large equine penises and 2 pairs of equine balls. On her chest were tounges that came out of dark purple areolas mouths on her MASSIVE breasts. With her was a Daemonette who was impaled by both rods in her birthing hole and sleeping. Her eyes open to see other pods with her daughters and their bovine and equine mutations. She opens her mouth and screams one word in unfrozen anger. "FULGRIIIIIIIIIMMMMMM!" She breaks out of her glass as the Damonette she impaled wakes up and helps to awaken the rest of her legion, she will have her revenge. For the Emperor.
During the Horus Heresy...
In the Gloriana-class Carrier, I.N(Imperial Navy) Malta was Grace Iron-Horse, the High Valkyrie. John had lent her his ship as he was too busy dealing with the Word Bearers. Her daughters were also quite experienced in fighting as they had fought in all sorts of wars and battles. They also studied old historical battles like D-day and the Sacking of Roma. They were travelling to the aid of an Imperial merchant vessel only to be ambushed by the Emperor's Children. They were always pissed at us ever since we had won more of the people's favour with our compromising practicalness than their absolute perfection. We also had a similar colour scheme, our purple wine and white trim vs their bright pink and gold trim.
The Emperor's Children came out of warp portals on both port and starboard sides. They were large boarding frigates that pierced the very thick hulls before the aircraft could be launched. The Emperor's Children carried sonic weaponry and non-lethal crossbows, they seek to humble the Valkyries. Grace orders that they shall make their stand at the mess halls, which were in the very centre of the ship.
Grace cuts through the Emperor's Children, a title that is a mockery of what they are. She swings her blade decapitating 5 of her nephews' heads, as to end their cursed life. She slammed down her shield as a Plasma round impacts it. She staggers before getting hit by Sound Marines, their noise defining and forcing her daughters into unconsciousness. Grace herself struggled to stand as she sees her half-snake brother in front of her. He smiles as he undresses.
Hours later...
They were tortured and forcefully mutated into fucking cows and horses as her brother himself personally mutated her, by raping her. This went on for 3 days before he showed any signs of tiring. It was only Horus that would ironically save her as he orders Fulgrim to make haste to Terra for the siege. He molested her mouth with his tongue and told his sons to drag them to the warp-proof cryo-pods used only when the Geller field is down.
All of these women would see time fly past them if not for the ship's A.I which worked with the Hospitaller since the Age of Strife. It would display footage and news across the imperium as to make sure they would be kept up to date including the death of the Emperor. While it can't disable the pods, it can rebuild their weaponry. It awaits the light.
During all this Daemonettes were summoned and also joined in the fun as well as willingly inserting their rods into the women and be frozen. While Grace was being fucked by a Feind, she quietly said one word, a word that gained a mother's wrath. "Mama..." Her quiet cries were relayed to Sally who, how can I put this? Basically screamed really loudly. Enough for the Daemonettes to understand what their sane mother wanted, they will only corrupt their bodies and mind, not the soul. After the Daemonettes join the Valkyries into their pods and continue to fuck them but also tell the Valkyries they are the masters while the Daemonettes are your servants. Grace has a vision, her moms stand before her and tell her to find her uncle and her brothers. She agrees before falling asleep, leaving her grieving mothers to weep in the warp.
Back with the two...
I stop looking into the warp as I have gained a massive headache. "Ow." I rub my head, not going to do that again.
I look back to Edward who is probably in pain as well. "Anything else you need?"
"YOU HAVE TO JOIN THE PODCAST AND SPECIALS. IN EXCHANGE I WILL MAKE SURE YOUR DAUGHTERS ARE SAFE." He drives a good bargain.
"Deal." I leave and walk back to the secret entrance. As soon as I close it the others returned.
With Hayden...
I am being a witness to a pardon. By Imperial rule, there must be one witness to confirm the pardoning. Richard was now dismissed of the charge of murder and is now being blessed by holy water. I really this to many Knight houses and they begrudgingly agree.
Richard thanked me and pledge his knight house to our regiment. I agreed but also warned him about his knights. I detected some odd glitches in his Knight's machine spirits that could spell disaster at any moment. These machines could possess people and will only let them go if they are forcefully taken out. He told me it will not be a problem as the machines have their own moral code and will only do stronger connections. Pros are faster reaction time and better control. Cons? You can feel plasma and bolter fire as if it was your uncovered skin.
His household tried to counter this with pain dampers but they were of poor quality and could only dull the pain to that of a needle being inserted. This annoying pain has affected the performance of all.
"I can get you better ones, but I don't see a high chance considering only high ranking Tech-priests are allowed that sort." There was a really terrible system they used while some tech like the expensive Hellgun are widely available, cheaper shit like fucking vaccines against Nurgle's crotch rot are only allowed for high ranking officers. Basically the cheaper it is the more restricted it gets.
Meanwhile at Edinburgh...
Andel had asked Kiri and her sister if they wish to live somewhere more permanent. They wished for it but they were still sceptical about living on fucking Terra, even Kiri. Andel got clearance from John to have them occupied the towns outside the castle walls. The town did not have roads as it was one giant multi-level town made of concrete. It was designed similar to that of Leonardo Da Vinci's Ideal city but was more compact and urbanized that would make Hives look like scattered towns. The sewers were revamped making them excellent at sewage control and emergency bunkers if the need arises.
The Succubus, a woman named Alison, was by far the most sluty person in the cult. Seriously she doesn't even wear clothes, just gloves. She does, however, wear a robe around Kiri. She was professional nonetheless and proved quite experience at being a leader.
Andel was treated with more respect lately, the Wychs don't insult him anymore, they ask him more questions, they consider his suggestions and weirdest of all some of them just stare at him.
Andel left them alone as he heads up the castle and meets up with John, who hands him his longsword as a gift. As of now, they have no current objective so they will just build up their forces and train. John tells Andel that Hayden and Rolf will be left in charge as He needs to go to a certain Craftworld with Andel as both a bodyguard and cultural advisor, it has been a while since he experienced Eldar culture.
With the regiment...
Vostroyan Rolf and Cadian Kelvin were busy cleaning their Lasguns while breathing in Terra's air. Natalia was nearby painting her mask as per usual, she regularly thins her paints as a form of worship to Saint Duncan Rhodes, the painter. Her mask had the style of a Celtic warrior while also having Imperial symbols on her cheeks. She was considered the black sheep of her Kreig family, always painting and reading when she should be training to fight for Kreig and the Imperium. Her 10 brothers on a daily basis scold her for every hour she does not spend training and drilling. Her father had enough of her 'peaceful' behaviour and sent her to the war school of Kreig thinking it would teach her something of war, instead, she would be the top student in all academic fields as well as being subpar in war. Her father, being a little furious that she had failed him, had her locked in the family basement until she was picked up by a Kreig regiment.
In the regiment her brothers, who were high ranking officers while she was a grunt, bullied her a lot by giving her the most gruelling task that even a Kreiger would be sick at. She was in charge of digging graves for all dead soldiers, she had to clean toilets, she would part of the minefield clearers and even be 'elected' to be a sex toy for a high ranking commander, that made her brothers the most hated of all Kreig regiments.
It was only when she was 20 years old that she met John. Their regiments were assigned to fight off a chaos cult that had rooted themselves into a rockface on a mounting. Her brothers ordered that the entire regiment to charged into the fortifications for the glory of the Emperor. She unluckily, or maybe luckily if you ask John, tripped into a shell hole as the rest of the regiment get mowed down by Stubber fire and Lasguns. The enemy trench would only be taken later by an airstrike, an artillery barrage that covered the sky and using long-range flamethrowers.
Captain John found Natalia in her shell hole in a fetal position and crying at being a massive failure. He had picked her up in bridal style and carried her to his room. He then requested a transfer of her to his company, considering she was the last one of her regiment left the clerks agreed. He would give her paints and a canvas to help her cope as he began training her in the ways of war in a hobby-like manner. He had seen her potential as not just a commander but as a Kreigswoman who has a personality and a life other than war, which is rare.
She finished painting and joined them in cleaning their guns while talking about how they are going to visit the grave of heroes.
Back with Grace...
As soon as Grace got out she immediately wore her casual clothes, it became standard every time she woke up. She had a Daemonette to tailor it to fit my new body as it's cargo pants were now crotchless, had a see-through tank-top and an added purple choker with the Imperial Aquila on it.
Grace was not surprised when the Daemonettes pledge their services to her, she is the daughter of their god. When John told her of this right before the Heresy gave her a meltdown that only turned to anger when I found out dad was a massive asshole he could have prevented this. Then the Heresy happened. She fought for the Emperor but did not work well with the loyalists, especially the Lion. She knew he had inherited dad's assholeness by the evidence of civilian casualties that he calls 'acceptable deaths'.
She travelled down the metal hallways passing by her more 'liberal' daughters as they had sex with the Daemonettes, they are not the only ones as Grace herself had a Daemonette impaled on her who had glasses and a professional attire minus the crotch area. Granted Said Daemonette was by far the smartest and is acting as an assistant/fuckbuddy, the other Daemons call her Nerdmonette. She was currently working out the logistical issues with Grace while fucking as the ships cattle had all died out over the years. She enters the mess halls where Daemonettes and Valkyries alike were eating, talking and fucking. Thee Daemonettes were surprisingly smart and capable of debate, some of them even have their own ideologies. She also found out they follow her dad as The Golden Papa. That actually made me laugh a bit as I remember when dad never wanted to be worshipped as a god nor was he a good parent.
They had given her the title of Great Sister. The Daemonettes consider themselves as her sisters and would do anything she desires. So she asked them to search the galaxy to find her brothers. They tell her that they are heading in a path to two of her brothers. she smiles and orders the ship to head to the location, to Holy Terra.
In Edinburgh's hanger bays...
John and Andel found an old Heavy Gunship that was the size of a Baneblade and a half, a Blue-Class British Gunship from the Age of Technology. It had a diamond-like shape with two large 6-meter and 3-meters across pulse engines on the sides. It was armed with nose-mounted weaponry of 3 assault cannons, two roof-mounted heat-seeking Melta missiles and a rear gun turret with twin-linked heavy bolters. The ship had a very experimental Warp-Drive that travels faster than light speed and also forms a Warp shield around it. The coms on it can reach all sides of the galaxy and had a clear but heavily encrypted reception.
They took off in VTOL before a large metal hangar doors above them fold apart as the Gunshiphovers upwards until it was above 500 meters. The ship's drive powers on as John plays a song over its speakers, AD/DC HIGHWAY TO HELL. The ship fires up its Warp-Drive as it accelerates to the speed of a comet, in 5 seconds. The G-force from the instant thrust was compensated with a special gravity core inside that produces a counter G-force that does not harm the structural integrity of the ship in any way.
The sound travels across the planet with a thundering roar, it was missing its sound dampeners for preventing bleeding ears and flying people. Hopefully, the Wychs did not inherit their Dark Eldar parent's hearing.
With the Wychs...
They were all covering their ears from the sheer sound and fell from the shockwave. Some of them flew into walls and broke a bone or two. Kiri was caught by Alison before they hit the deck. Hayden flew across the courtyard and slammed face-first into a wall, knocking a few of his teeth out. He gets up before his eyes widen in realisation, he puts his hands on his face and groans. "I forgot the dampeners." In the background, Rolf had a bucket stuck on his head.
Back with John...
I looked into the warp to see if anything had changed in the last hour or so. I saw Kitten and Magnus making full haste to Terra. I saw a happy Slaanesh getting beat up by her kids, as per usual. Isha trying to get out of her worse marriage ever, with little success. Khorne was chasing Tzeentch as he turned all his skulls into rubber ducks.
The ship's system says we will be at the location within, 10 minutes. These Gunships were designed to fight alongside naval forces without the need for hangars so the ability to Warp is a much-needed one.
The ship comes out of the Warp in front of a Craftworld being mare meters apart. John could see through the cockpit that he was in front of the bridge. He also saw Eldrad finishing at my arrival. I signal to land and he points at a nearby hangar.
We land at the hanger to be met by all of the Aspect Warriors. Eldrad and his two daughters were following him as well as LIVII who had Lofn behind him. Andel asked if he needs to take off his mask, I told him later. This was going to be interesting.
Back with Grace...
Grace had asked her daughters on their thoughts and the general view was to fight for the Emperor and their new grandmother, albeit with a more positive view on the latter. The smart Daemonette, now named Dr Neya, told her the solution to the cattle problem is to use her daughters for milk and cheese while they also breed new cattle with the few cows and bulls left on the ship for meat. Grace really didn't want to do this but she had no choice. She told her daughters on their new duties, this has caused positive reactions in the sisterhood. Grace knows this is mom's doing as she made every single one of Grace's daughters as lewd as her.
For now, they rebuild and plan a way to come back into the fold. She looks at her 25000 daughters and a million Daemonettes and realised that she needed more manpower. Neya suggested breeding as Fulgrim had increased their fertility and added more reproductive parts to them. Grace was now worried, the more lustful they are the higher the chance Slaanesh might take their souls. She retires to her room to think about it.
Her room had a red velvet bed, candles, a desk, a family portrait and an armour stand. Her armour had changed over the course of the last few thousands of years before her cryo-freeze. Its simple outer shell was redesigned to look like it was from the old Terren crusades, her uncle and his cool armour being the reason.
Instead of an old smooth plain surface, it was engraved with a raised white cross on the chest. Her gauntlets had inbuilt flamethrowers with an effective range of 300 meters. The armour was also reinforced with a layer of rubber for better shock absorption. The arms and legs had Eldar signs as to increase her Psychic might as well as respecting her other mom, Isha.
She remodifies her armour once again as she extends the groin and breast area thanks to her new mutations. She did have to admit the mutation increased her protection. Her breasts were much bigger, the size of a hefty watermelon, and made the front armour more extended and rounded. She looked into the mirror and saw that all her assets were increased, her ass, hips and body have all been increased.
She sighs, well at least she wasn't fat. She widens the armour even more. She feels something prodding her ass as she turns around to see a short Daemonette trying to fuck her with dick much larger than her. Grace raised her ass a bit for her and then continued working.
Meanwhile in the Warp...
Slaanesh was busy knitting a purple sweater for her daughter when suddenly a Daemonette came through with a message. Khaine's gate has been closed and the humans are now through it. Slaanesh dismissed her as the Daemonette rushes into a nearby orgy. Slaanesh stops knitting and looks out a nearby window looking into the colourful Warp, under it were a massive congregation of Daemonettes fucking with the occasional gaming while fucking niche that's been spreading. She sighs as she brings out a vibrator and inserts it in her silky vagina and continues knitting, she misses the old days.
In a cage in Nurgle's realm...
Isha was, as usual, being endlessly being exposed to Nurgle's diseases. She took note on this new one as it seemed familiar. The awful smelling concoction had a black tar-like texture and had a few corpses thrown in. Nurgle threw in some rats, fleas and a bunch of bacteria. The brew was stored with a rotten ladle that smelt like ash.
Nurgle then brought the ladle to Isha's mouth, she took a whiff at it and then turned pale. 'No, It couldn't be?' Nurgle opened her mouth with his disgusting hand and made her drink it, the taste being a mix of putrid, mouldy, fleas and hair. 'Fuck! It is!' She then began to spat it at Nurgle's face, he paid no heed as he used to this by now.
He writes the recipe down and sends the brew to all Craftworlds. Isha hopes that John can help contain this, for he is one of the few that can stop the bubonic plague. She remembers the faces of those she had tried to save, with her sister being the only success.
Back with John...
We were walking down the halls of the Craftworld as the Eldar onboard talk behind our backs about us.
("What are Mon'keigh doing here? Why is one of them made of metal?")
("Who are they? And why is the one with the coat have a large Psychic presence? It's giving me a headache.")
("What in Isha's light would Eldrad bring them onboard? Does he want the Mon'kiegh to find us?")
These were a few of the many comments on the way. We were currently headed towards the armoury where my armour was kept. Taldeer seemed to have recognized me as she seemed to smile at my appearance earlier. She would be happy ever since I saved her from an Ork Warboss that would have killed her.
In the year of M31...
The battlefield was littered with dead Eldar warriors who's Soulstones were being brought back to the ship. I was observing the field of dead Orks, they had somehow managed to ambush us as we made our way back to the Craftworld after collecting Soulstones. I was assigned as a diplomat as to make sure there was no miscommunication be the Imperium and the Craftworlds. A young Taldeer was also assigned as my ward during this time as Eldrad apparently didn't have the time to take care of her as he is dealing with some Necron problem he didn't tell me about.
I covered her with my cloak to prevent shrapnel as Ork Shoota fire flew through the air, killing several of the Eldar warriors. The Orks were gunned down by the accompanying Wraithguard who fired their weapons into the horde. I escorted Taldeer out of the battle but as soon as we gained a good distance, the Warboss appeared out of nowhere and charge at us.
I pushed Taldeer out of the way before getting rammed into by the large Ork. I fell on my back as Taldeer throws a fireball at the Ork's face. It hit him square in the face and blinded him. I unsheath my Claymore and swing downwards, taking out his left arm. He fires his Shoota with his right arm everywhere as Taldeer hits the deck. I rush towards her and jump on her as to protect her from the flying hot lead.
One lucky shot goes through my uncovered eye slits as it blows up my head. Taldeer screams at my head explosion and my blood spilling on her as the Warboss is killed by some Howling Banshees. Taldeer gets up and looks at my body, she takes off my helmet to see nothing was left except my neck. She starts hyperventilating until my head regrows. I groan in pain and ask for some water. She nods and summons a bottle of water.
Present time...
We finally arrived at the armoury to see my armour. I walked to it as the glass case surrounding it opens. I place my hand on the chest and felt the coldness that came from it. The armour has a couple of holes and dents in it as well some rust spots. Unsurprisingly as I asked them not to touch it, should have told them the could clean it. I picked it up and carry the heavy armour back to the ship, I thank Eldrad as Andel carries the legs as I seem to be dragging them on the floor.
But before we could leave, the Crartworld's alarms ring as green Warp portals open with vials of black liquid being thrown out from them. The vials shatter on the floor, it's contents spill and become a gas. The disgusting smell reaches my nose as I go into a shock at the all too familiar smell of rotten corpses. "ELDRAD, QUARITNE THE SHIP, NOW!" I yell as I drop my armour and threw everyone out of the armoury with a non-lethal psychic force swing from my sword as the plague began to spread, I sigh this is going to suck balls.
With Lofn...
She was thrown out of the room by a strange force and was caught by her dad. Grandfather raised the alarm as we rushed to the healers. We pass by many Asuryani choking and vomiting as black fogs quickly began to spread. Only those with masks like the Howling Banshees were unaffected. We arrived at the healer's only to find it overrun with the plague. The metal man rushes in and grabs some masks, he hands them out and tells us to go to the small ship in the hanger. Dad carries me as auntie Macha, mom and grandfather were ahead of us.
The metal man rams into a locked door to the hangar, sliding on the door heading to the ship. He gets up and opens the doors remotely, a ramp at the bottom comes down as the fog slowly creeps behind us. He waits until everyone is on and closes the door, just in time too as the black fog was just a foot away. He thanks whoever designed this Gunship to be chemical proof.
In Old Scotland...
Hayden sneezes as he continues to search for some old shelved projects he hasn't check in years, mostly because it was lack of resources that stop these. Kiri volunteered to help as she found tons and tons of plans for hybrid weapons from all races that were studied over the years by Hayden. But one file that caught his attention, was a file with a picture of a Titan in the background with a redhead woman in the foreground. If he wasn't mistaken, this was the old perpetual apprentice he had taken under his wing as well as her husband turned Princeps Titan. He hasn't seen her since the Great Crusade where she helps to maintain her husband.
Now that he thinks about it, didn't he see this Titan like last month? On that shrine world? Wait a minute...
With John...
I put on my guardsmen mask and began powering my sword with Warp energy that can actually drown Daemons and the like. I began to relive my memories of this damm plague and my work as a plague doctor.
The number of people of I failed to save could rival wars as each one met a gruesome end. In the end, I had no choice but to make a potion made out of refined Warp stuff and made these by the dozen every day as a miracle cure for the people until the plague went away. But the consequences it had were surprisingly not that bad. It only caused the French revolution, the American uprising, the Soviet Union and several other freedom related wars, I call it freedom fever.
I release a wave of warp energy that ate away the fog as it passes by several Eldar corpses. I then continued to push back the fog until it disappeared back into the warp portal. I use my left hand to pour in a seal made of Warp to close it. I turn around and went to do the rest of the ship.
2 hours later...
I got rid of half of the plague which was thankfully quarantined in the bridge area with the rest being cleared by the few remaining Farseers. However, they were tons of Soulstones everywhere as many as half of the Craftworld was now gone. The only good news was is that all of them had a Soulstone on hand. Andel and I were soon accused of bringing this plague to them where Eldrad tried to defend us but couldn't so he just told us to leave with the armour.
On the way back home I cleaned my armour, planing my revenge on Nurgle. Andel was just making sure his Soulstone was still fixated in his chest as it loosened when he rammed the door. He opened his chest to find it was still there, a bit tangled in some wires. I handed him a screwdriver as the ship enters into the Warp, running over a few Daemons along the way.
Wonder what we miss on Terra?
On Terra...
Hayden was busy reading on old logs on his previous adventures while Kiri was reading a book about Living Angels, in the background, several Wychs were eating dinner that mostly consisted of burgers.
The sounds of an engine bring Hayden out of his search and look into the open grey sky to see his brother has returned. The ship lands in the plaza, the only thing that was big enough, and the ramp comes down. They drag John's armour down and he is horrified at the damage time has caused to it. He immediately carried it to his workshop to repair and clean it while Kiri follows him.
John, however, went back to the Imperial Palace while Andel just went and continued tutoring the Wychs.
The Emperor, meanwhile, was busy integrating John to his plans.
End of chapter 9
Omake (semi-cannon) If the Emperor and family watch The Last Knight
John had finished explaining who he was and what they were watching. He then went to a small pile of tapes and searched through them while Isha and Slaanesh stare at Edward.
Magnus: "How come we didn't know about this until now?"
Slaanesh: "If you knew, half of you would try and kill us while the other half will defend us. Basically a civil war." She gestures to the Primarchs who were trying to say insults but Grace had duct-taped their mouths and body to their thrones.
John found the tape he was looking for and inserted it in.
John reviews the Primarchs.
John: "Need to do a second one."
The screen opens up with John reading on reports on the young Primarchs.
From what he can observe is that Lorgar was worshipping his father as a god-like a chair boy.
Lorgar: "I prefer prophet..." He looks around to see many 'seriously?' faces from his brothers and mothers.
Leman had a fetish for wolves.
Leman: Wolves are my pack, uncle! I do not have a fetish for them!"
John: "I prefer corgis, to be honest."
Magnus was a nerdy Psyker.
Magnus really didn't mind.
The Lion was an asshole like his dad.
Chorus of agreements came from the brothers as Lion just mutters angrily.
Rogal was basically living stone.
Rogal: I do not see how I am related to st-" Perturabo smacks him in the face.
Perturabo had some good skills in architecture and designed but he was being watched by Sally's ass.
Perturabo turns to look at Slaanesh as she blushes a bit.
Slaanesh: "Sorry about that." She squeezes her butt a bit, as the Eye of Terra goes to a brighter shade of pink. "Ok, now it's my pussy." Perturabo faints as Isha pulls Sally's ears.
John: "I think that just made it worse."
Mortarion was constantly sick and always had a respirator on, Isha will help with that.
John brought out a tablet and put in a schedule for a health check for Mortarion with Isha.
Fulgrim is basically Slaanesh but an asshole. He publicly humiliated Grace with her sluttiness because her practicalness annoyed him to no end, which backfired and now she is now known across the galaxy as THE sex queen. This hatred would end up making Fulgrim rape Grace while Slaanesh watches on in both horrid shock and disgusted lust.
Fulgrim looks at John as he gives him the middle finger. Fulgrim was bout to argue but he saw fury through his green emerald eyes. Slaanesh was beaming with pride as Grace was blushing the colour of roses as Leman patted her back while also wolf-whistling for her 'conquests'.
The twins are basically creepy but generally nice.
Alpha and Omega give thanks to John.
The Jaghatai was the best at giving burns.
John give thumbs up as Jaghatai nods in appreciation.
Guilliman is a nice lad and has a decent relationship with his mom, need to pen in a Warp bodyguard for her later.
Guilliman looks at John. "Well, that or some zombies from ww1," John adds as he gave Guilliman a huge list of potential bodyguards to pick from. "Here's the list so far."
The rest seems fine, for now. I have a feeling Edward's bad parenting is going to bite us in the ass.
All of the Primarchs look at the Emperor and John as the former tries to find an excuse while the latter was drinking peach tea.
Magos Lehm: "That was the last of the tape, should I fetch another my lord?" John nods as the Tech-priest looks into the pile.
End of Omake
