Void Keeper Wars - Warhammer 40K
This is a crossover between Warhammer 40K and StarGate, StarWars, StarCraft. I always wanted a new race for Warhammer 40K. The new race is an amalgamation of the Galactic Empire of StarWars, Goa'uld Empire of StarGate, and the Terran and Protoss from StarCraft. I will mostly be using the Clone Wars era for the StarWars, and post Ori-invasion for the Goa'uld, and units from both StarCraft and StarCraft 2. I don't own anything from Warhammer 40K, StarGate, StarWars, StarCraft. I am just writing it for fun.
Okay, I'm back... but I haven't stocked up on the reserves, so the updating will be slow for next month or so... busy busy...
I decided to change the quiz into a competition of a character creation. Whoever comes up with most unique character will win, and I will be forced to write that character into the story no matter what I plan... a good way to add a little twist.
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Chapter 34: End of Kafraxialus?
As the ships of the Battlefleet Gargosia evacuated the troops from Telerix II, the bombard of the northern hemisphere intensified and the Necrons began to buckle under the firepower. By the time the Imperium completely abandoned the planet the Necrons were also destroyed. While there were pockets of Necron forces remained, they were nothing compared to the firepower from the orbit.
Ascaralius descended down through the ring platform with Anuraks behind him. His Clones quickly secured the Fortress Palace of the red dragon, and the Immortal Dragon headed to the Throne Chamber, where the young red dragon waited for him.
Kafraxialus sat quietly in his throne with a group of Clones and a dozen Kull Warriors. He looked around, and sighed. These few troops could not possibly challenge the Immortal Dragon, but it was not much to do so. He fully expected Ascaralius to expell him from the planet and take all the credit, but he had already reported his work, and Ascaralius would be chastised for his actions.
The massive door slammed open, revealing Ascaralius and Anuraks, followed by two Kull Warriors, six Jaffa and a dozen Clones. Ascaralius had a smug smiled on his face. Kafraxialus bowed his head. Ascaralius raised one eyebrow.
"My, my. Aren't you even going to stand up for your superior?"
Kafraxialus scoffed.
"I rather not, my lord. I know you came here to take my place and take all the credit for yourself."
Ascaralius smiled, and that smile disturbed Kafraxialus. There was something else here, that Kafraxialus did not expect.
"My boy, do you think that a dragon like me would care for petty creditation? I am here on a totally different matter, a matter that you have ruined. My plans were well thought out. I even placed you, an incompetent fool to take this world and activate the beacon. I honestly thought that you would fail, but no… you suddenly had to show some talent."
Kafraxialus frowned.
"What are you talking about? My mission was to…"
"Yes, to activate the beacon. I actually did not want the beacon to activate. By activating the beacon, you have invited and allowed the Dragon Lords to enter this galaxy. I will have to remove you… from life."
Kafraxialus opened his eyes widely.
"You… you… you traitor! Kill him!"
The Clones and the Kulls fired at Ascaralius. Anuraks raised his personal shield and his Kulls and Jaffa and the Clones fired back. After a brief firefight, Kafraxialus' forces were all dead. Ascaralius walked toward the young dragon. Stuttering with fear and surprise, the young dragon growled.
"The Dragon Lords will not allow your treachery to go unpunished, even if you are an Immortal Dragon."
Ascaralius sneered.
"Well, I was planning to delay their coming here, but even if they do, I will be long gone. It is not as if you will remain here to alert them of my 'treachery'."
"Why are you doing this? What would you possibly gain here? This galaxy is full of… humans and the like. They are all barbarians, uncivilised and pathetic."
"What I want is not here, but what I would gain back at home for my actions here."
"What?"
"The authority of the Dragon Lord and the Lords of the Races all stem from the divine will of the Void Keeper. If the Void Keeper is out of the way, those who are powerful enough can lead the dragons to their proper position in the universe."
"You would kill our God to grab for power?"
"That's a very vulgar description, but it is adequate. Now, young dragon, time for you to die."
Kafraxialus growled.
"I will not die so easily!"
Ascaralius moved his right arm as fast as lightning and grabbed Kafraxialus by the throat.
"I disagree."
The Immortal Dragon raised his left hand and ran it over the human form of the younger dragon. Kafraxialus' eyes bulged. He croaked.
"What did you do to me? I can't use my mana…"
"I have used my mana to lock in yours and stop more from going into your body. Right now, you are no stronger than a Kull Warrior."
"What?"
"Say hello to the Necrons. Bye bye!"
Then Ascaralius flung Kafraxialus into the air, and a crack in the space appeared in bright blue energy. Kafraxialus in his human form disappeared into it. Ascaralius sat in the throne and spoke to Anuraks.
"Anuraks, take your men and search the whole place. Any and all information must be mine."
The Goa'uld System Lord bowed and exited the chamber.
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Linosis hurried down to the dungeon and left two Jaffa outside the main door. He entered the chamber where Lord Velde was chained. Linosis took out a key from his robes and approached the Space Marine Chapter Master. Velde seemed unconscious. Linosis raised his hand device and ran it over Velde's forehead to knock him out, then proceeded to release Linosis. When Velde's right arm was released, it shot straight from the wall to Linosis' throat. Velde lifted his head. The eye of the Goa'uld bulged. Velde smiled.
"It appeared that you are to die here."
Cracking sounds began to come from the neck, and Velde continued to squeeze. Linosis struggled to say something and his eyes flashed. He lifted his hand device and used it on Velde's head. The orange beam of pain seared Velde but he was a Space Marine and pain was a second nature to them. Enduring pain was easy.
Roaring, Velde pulled his left arm, tearing the chain from the wall and punched the Goa'uld in the face. This knocked the hand device aside, and allowed Velde to snap the neck.
Crack!
Linosis went limp and fell to the floor. Breathing heavily, Velde tore himself from the wall, and removed the chains. He looked around and there were a large crystal behind where his head was. That was the device that stopped him from escaping. It always nagged in mind to stop trying, but just a moment ago it stopped whispering. Velde felt that the dragon's healing had regrew his glands, and he felt other glands as well. They were strange ones but they were there and it gave him power. He looked down at Linosis.
"It seems that I have kept my promise, xeno scum."
Then he took off the hand device but his hand was too big for it, but deciding to take it to the techpriests, he stripped the Goa'uld and took his clothes along with the device. Suddenly, he felt something behind his neck. He cringed then he lost consciousness.
When he woke up, he felt fine. However, it was no time to hesitate. Stepping out of the room, whose door opened outward, covering one Jaffa behind the door, Velde smashed the Jaffa's head into the wall, and blood splattered. Quickly, grabbing the staff weapon and checking the trigger, Velde turned as the door closed and fired the staff weapon into the other Jaffa's chest. He quickly too the chest armour of the Jaffa whose head he smashed, and took the shoes and other armour pieces. Though they did not fit, he was able to strap them on anyway. He took the other staff weapon and hung it behind him, and took their zats. After shooting at the dead bodies to learn how to work it, he decided to escape. Suddenly, a strange knowledge came into his head, a map of this place and where to go to escape to the Imperium's territory. Velde shook his head and began to run.
Successfully evading the Clones and Jaffa, Velde grabbed one of the swoop bikes of the Clones and sped southward.
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Ork World of Balur had been suffering some minor leadership change as the new Warboss Nokurteefout claimed it his territory and drove out the former master of the world. However, when a strange Ork fleet arrived in the high orbit, all Orks on Balur felt something. It was still the Waagh! But something was different.
From the ships came down drop pods of similar designed to the Space Marine drop pods but bigger. Dozens upon dozen of pods rained down from the thirty ships above. Then from the pods came out Orks wearing armours smiliar to Imperial Guards. The reddish chest plate and arm and shoulder plates with strangely designed helmets were not taken from anywhere but made by the Orks. Led by the Warchief Victor, the first Warchief under the God King Thrall and the favoured of the God King himself, arrived to purge the old ways and usher new era of Orks.
Each pod was massive, at least five times bigger than Space Marine pods, and each contained two squads of Ork Warriors, each of them armoured, and armed with a strange gun and powerful looking axe. The guns were design of Thrall himself. Using his knowledge of bolters and merging it with the Eldar tech he found, he created a new gun: the Penetrators.
Combining the piericing power of the Eldar weapons and the impact and explosive power of Space Marine bolters, he has created a gun that looked like an elongated bolter shooting bullets that can penetrate the thicker armour of the Space Marine or the thick skin of the Ork. Though the bullets were not as penetrative as the Eldar weapon or powerful as the bolter, they were the new standard weapon of the Orks. The gun had its ammo supplied from the back pack through a belt, which Thrall had taken the idea from the heavy bolters. This allowed the Orks to fire indiscriminently.
The axes wielded by the Orks were also new. Forged not from some metal scraps, but an alloy of adamatium and other strong metals, they were quite light but they had mono molecular edges capable of slicing through Space Marine armours with ease. They also came with serrated edges and were equipped with vibrating motors. Thrall, in his study, found the wave harmonics most destructive, and thanks to the monoedge blade, the axe can easily tear apart anything. Trained and armoured, equipped with new standard weapons, these Ork Warrior were as big as Nobs.
Behind these Ork Warriors were more pods. From these pods came out the Ork Berserkers. An idea taken from the Chaos Space Marines, Thrall created these powerful melee warriors. They were armoured with thick armours that were almost identical to Space Marine power armours, except that it was not so tight as to block the movements of the clumsy nature fo the Orks. Each of these Ork Berserkers was armed to the teeth with melee weapons.
Holding a powerful double sided axe with monoedge and serrated edgein each hand, these giant warriors carried impact bolters on their forearms, fed by a belt, strapped under a forearm piece of armour with spikes on them. Even their elbows, knees and shoes were armed with spikes. The Ork Berserkers were big. Bigger than even the biggest Nobs, these warriors of destruction led the charge.
The pods continued to drop. From the new pods came out the Ork Rangers. Created by Thrall to replace the Shoota Boys, these Orks were armed with a powerful long-range Penetrator with heavier caliber. They also carried a short sword with serrated monoedge. With them came the Ork Knights. These immensely powerful and large warriors were a mixture of Assault Space Marines, Terminators and Eldar Dark Reapers. Armed with a weapon very much like the Dark Reaper's weapon, strapped on their forearm like the storm bolters of the Grey Knights, they were protected by a powerful thick armour with jetpacks strong enough to fly them for a distance. They also carried the Ork version of power hammer. Using the Eldar technology, the Ork Warhammer emitted a million bolt of electricity through the small spike on the hammer, frying anyone who was struck by it.
As the Orks from the pods began to march, great transport ships descended. One of them carried the Warchief himself. Victor stepped out of his transport, stretching his six meter tall body, encased in armour unlike that of Grey Knight, equipped with various technologies to protect his body and mind. He looked around and gestured to those behind him to follow.
"Come on! I will deliver this world to the God King."
Behind him were three Controllers. The Controllers were strangely weak for an Ork. About half the size of a normal Ork, they had a massive brain, and to protect themselves, they rose on Dreadnought-like vehicles with four arms with two shoulder-mounted three barreled Penetrators. From behind them came the Ork Paladins, the most elite of the Ork Military of Thrall. As big as a Warchief, these mighty warriors were indeed powerful. They had trains in using the Waagh! as the psychic power, and it made them like the Grey Knight equivalent of Orks.
The Ork Empire under Thrall thrived and they continued to conquer and convert the traditional Orks. Within a month, Balur, the closest major Ork world from Idrical system was conquered by Thrall's Champion, Warchief Victor.
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