A/N- This is my first fan fiction that I've written. so please excuse the garbage quality or if it sometimes doesnt make sense. If you have any suggestions or improvements then I ai definently read them.

Danil woke began regaining consciousness. The last thing he rememebers is...is seeing an ork weirdboy chanting something at him and then darkness.

He looked around and saw the familiar snowy blizzard and ice shelves of Valhalla, but the problem was that he didn't know where he was. His squad was on a routine patrol to check hotspots if any ork fungus was left unchecked and to burn them.

2 hours before

About 4 kloms out from their cave fortress he began noticing increasing amounts of ork fungus everywhere. The snowy plains began becoming more uneven until they entered a labyrinth of ice walls. He was told to go through it and explore caves for fungus. "Something isnt right" he muttered. "Dont worry Lietanant we get this all the time, it just means someone got lazy on the previous patrol." replied the soldier from behind, hearing Danils complaint. The man was holding a flamer, burning promethium dripped from its tip, it was obvious he had lots of experience with it due to him having a flamer tan. "We will just have to see who it was and dispense the necessary justice" he finished.

But it still didnt seems right. There was way too much fungus. Leaving it unchecked for a few days wouldnt result in this much growing out. "When can we go back, I can feel my fuel freezing!" echoed from the back of the cave, "The only thing were freezing here are our balls you and promethium cant even freeze you dumbass exterminator" replied the sergeant. Exterminator was a slang term used by Valhallans for those who carried flamers.

When his squad was leaving the cave that was when it hit him. Not in the sense that he realized what was going on but some kind of force launched him into a nearby wall of ice. He felt his vox pack snack and crack. The techpriest will kill him if this ambush doesnt. When he looked up he saw his exterminator...or whats left of him, scattered across the snow and ice walls. Burning limbs and tattered clothes flew in the air. His fuel tank was most likely ruptured by a grenade. It couldnt have been a precise shot, seeing how the only known hostiles on Valhalla are orks. After a few moments the rest of his squad was turning into red mist one by one. That could have only meant one thing, hes up against a ork psyker.

This was bad, really bad. Danil tried reaching for his las pistol but ended up fumbling around with the holster. When he looked up again he saw the sergeant reaching out to him. He pulled the lieutenant up onto his feet. Danil began looking around for whose left and where this ork was. His men were still being eviscerated by a damned ork. "Find cover and dont expose yourself" Danil ordered, the men were already panicking so giving a order didnt help much. He grabbed the sergeants coat and pulled on it lightly, telling him to fall back into the cave. before going it he grabbed a lasgun dropped by one of his men, "better to have this and a laspistol" he thought to himself.

Danil hoped the cave would have another exit or something of that sort. But the tunnel had a dead end where the fungus once was. "The heat must melted the ice anand caused a cave in, were trapped" said the sergeant, his voice slightly quaking. Slowly Danil could hear footsteps approaching them. This was the end. As soon as the ork weirdboy turned the last corner he saw the two Valhallans pointing their lsshuns at him. "Dem lazer poitaz wont do ya good humie" he bellowed. He began chanting, Danil knew this was it, but like hell he wont go down wont go down without a fight. "Full charge, empty your power pack!" Danil shouted in desperation.

It didnt matter. Every shot they fired bounced off the ork, must have been a psychic barrier of sorts. First the sergeants powerpack beeped, signaling it was empty, then the lieutenants. After that the ork finally swung his staff. It was as if he threw purple hellfire at them. Danil put his hand on the sergeants shoulder "at least we wont die with our balls frozen" trying to cheer up his comrade. But he didnt feel the extreme heat, just darkness, a cold cold darkness.

Danil woke up, looking around he realised he wasnt in the cave anymore but instead back in the plains. With a second look around he noticed the sergeant was with him too. He made a mental note to find out what his name was after he regains consciousness as well. For now he needs to find somewhere to stay from the cold, the sun was setting fast.

After carrying the dead weight for almost half an hour he noticed a crevace up ahead. If he reached it there could be some form of shelter under there. But when he got closer he found a snoldering wreck of ship, not a big one. About the size of some large troop carrier. A large boarding vessel perhaps? No too angular...too angular?

Danil began sweating, the Imperium doesnt have angular ships. Everything the Imperium builds is boxy and robust. He began fearing the worst. A different xeno, other than orks, landed on Valhalla.