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.
The competition of character creation is about to end... and well if there are no more entries then I've got a winner. 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. Just give me a name, description and faction... or any other details you wanna add.
Any ideas on what questions to ask Linosis the Goa'uld? (Please send me ideas... standard questions are so boring... and this is a time for you, the readers, to know more about the whole story...)
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The MAIN PLOT is about to unfold... AND THERE IS A CROSSOVER FROM ANGEL! This particular cameo is for another VoidKeeper fanfiction I am planning for Angel. I am a buffy/Angel fan...
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Chapter 41: Angel
The young man answered.
"You are on planet Ish'Mashak, a contest world between the Imperium and the Chaos."
They were even more confused. The dark haired man frowned and growled at the young man.
"Is this some sort of hell dimension? Is the works of the Senior Partners? Where's Gunn?"
The young man answered.
"Please, Angel, let me explain."
Angel pointed his sword at the young man.
"You did this? Who are you?"
The young man smiled.
"I am called the Void Keeper. Maybe Illyria may have heard of me."
The Void Keeper looked at the blue haird female. She stared at him for a moment then spoke in a flat toned voice.
"I have heard that there is an immensely powerful being called the Void Keeper, but you were a myth even among the Old Ones."
"Ah, yes, that is true. However, I am real and I have summoned you here."
The blonde man spoke exasperatedly.
"Well, we were kind of in the middle of something, so if you please send us back?"
"I can do that, Spike, but I won't. I have summoned you all here to make you a proposition… that is good for you."
Angel thought for a moment.
"I'm listening."
"Well, this is the situation. This temple has been hidden from the two clashing forces on this world for a long time. However, the time has come that the temple must be found and opened. Due to some unforseen chance of luck, those who must enter this temple has been delayed."
Spike narrowed his eyes.
"What? You want us to keep this place falling in the hands of wrong people?"
"Well, that is about right, but… there are more complicated reasons. Before I explain your task, should you accept them, I want to explain to you the benefits of accepting this mission."
Angel frowned and stepped forward.
"Look, I'm sorry but we were about to face a very large horde of demons, so may be we can do it later or something?"
Void Keeper sighed.
"Please, hear me out."
"Aright, but it better be good."
"I assure you that it is an offer too good to refuse… for you anyhow."
"Come on, let's hear it."
"If you accept this mission and succeed in your objective, I shall revive Mr Wesley Wyndam Price, and heal Mr Charles Gunn. How about that?"
Angel and Illryia flinched, and even Spike narrowed his eyes, but said nothing. Void Keeper smiled. Then Angel spoke.
"How can we trust you? You can be some sort of trick to divide us up."
"What can I say? You will just have to trust me. I will keep my promise, and I will even add a small bonus for you."
Illyria suddenly stepped up and attacked the Void Keeper. He waved her aside and she was flung to the side and crashed into the walls. Void Keeper chuckled.
"None of that, Illyria. I am here offering you a good deal. There are no hidden clauses or anything here. I just don't have anyone else to do this job for me right away. Come on, Angel. What do you say?"
Angel thought for a moment then nodded.
"What's the objective?"
"You must guard this temple and allow no one to enter it… until the Chosen One arrives."
"How would I know who is the Chosen One?"
Void Keeper pointed at the sword behind them.
"That sword will glow."
Angel and Spike looked at it as Illyria stood back up and joined them. Angel whistled.
"Pretty good sword, but a bit big isn't it?"
"Oh, it's just the people in this dimension are a bit large. The true objective is the sword. Only the Chosen One must lay his hands on it. If the humans get it, it will be bad, but if the daemons get it… well, that's gonna be a hell... a lot of trouble for me."
"So, protect the sword until someone who makes it glow comes to take it, got it."
"Yes, but I must warn you that you will have to kill both the humans and the daemons who dares to enter this temple. Not that killing them is easy. The daemons here are nothing like the puny ones you fight back home, and the humans here are like nearly 3 meters tall."
Spike chuckled.
"3 meters? Well, they must have a lot of blood in them."
"They do in fact. If you drink from them, you will have gained a lot of advantages, but I hear you don't do that."
Spike smiled.
"If it would give me an edge."
"Well, you will still have to tear through their armour, but I am sure you can manage somehow. Let me just give you a bit more advantage. I don't think you can fight the daemons and humans with your current powers."
Void Keeper waved his hand and the three of them glowed. He spoke.
"For Mr Angel and Mr Spike, I have tripled your strength and doubled your speed, as well as temporarily boosting your regenerative capability. You will still die from losing your neck, but since none here knows to stake you with wood, you will be safe from that. As for Illyria, I have temporarily returned your former strength and invulnerability but I have not restored the ability to alter time or tear through dimensions."
Angel and his friends flexed their hands and limbs in awe. Void Keeper smiled.
"Also, I have upgraded your weapons to withstand the weapons they have here. Just don't get shot."
Angel looked up and asked.
"How long will it be before your delayed Chosen One arrives?"
"About three days… I think the daemons and the local humans will arrive in… a day or so. Rest up, and see you later."
Then with a flash, he disappeared, leaving four packs of warm O-pos.
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When the cloaking field surrounding the temple disappeared, a great psychic signal echoed through the galaxy, and those who knew what it was understood one thing: the real game has just begun.
--
In the Eye of Terror, the Chaos Gods met and whispered to each other about the psychic singal.
"So it begins."
"Our servants must get their hands on the Atrum Punitor."
"We have spies among their secret orders… when they find the champions of others they will be forced to also bring out the armour for the Punitor."
"The helmets are in the False Emperor's throne room, how will our spies get their hands on that?"
"There will be a way… a way to get our hands on it. We may not get our hands on Honorificus Justicia, or the Humanus Palma, and never even touch the Illustro Rex, but others are still obtainable."
"So what was the signal? What is it?"
"It is the Sword of Man. For none other than Humanus Palma."
"Should we bother?"
"The Imperium must not get their hands on it. We must deny them this powerful weapon. Order the local Chaos forces to capture it!"
"Agreed."
--
Epistolary Seletis Centinos, the resident Librarian of the Crimson Gorgon's 7th Company felt a mighty quake in the psychic realm. Other psychically sensitive battlebrothers were also aware. One of the battlebrother came running into his officer.
"My lord!"
"What is it, brother?"
"The Chaos scums are moving!"
"Where are they going?"
"To the epicentre of the psychic signal, my lord. Up in the Hurentim Mountain Range."
"Whatever it is, they must not get their hands on it. We must go at once!"
"The Brother-Captain agrees with you, my lord. We are leaving now."
"I will be with you shortly."
--
Deep in the heart of Holy Terra, the secret order convened once again.
"It has begun."
"Yes, the first artefact has been discovered."
"What is it?"
"The Sword of Man. It must not fall into the hands of Chaos."
"That is true. What should we do?"
"Our intelligence tells us that the young general Jonas is heading there… not for the reasons of obtaining the sword, but going there anyway."
"Do we have any way to reach him in secret?"
"Not yet. He must be closer for us to send him a guide."
"Do we know who will be the champion of the Madonna?"
"We are expecting the Emperor to reveal us the Chosen One from the ranks of the Sisters of Battle."
"If only his body was a little bit stronger… it would have been easier."
"Yes. But the Dracoranian invasion has granted us the knowledge of a certain technologies."
"We will have to wait a bit more…"
"Agreed."
--
Ascaralius, pondered the psychic signal. He whispered to himself for he prided in the fact that he does not require other minds to bounce ideas off.
"So, the Sword of Man as there… that means that the Dragon Lord knew it was there… I see now that he is pulling. The Lords of the Races are blind to this, and their leader, the mighty and wise Dragon Lord is nothing but a puppet of the Void Keeper. I shall see where this is going… Interesting…"
--
The Exiles convened above the Chaos world their droid army just conquered.
"It begins."
"Is it a desperate move?"
"May be… he is quite unpredictable."
"We all knew that he suspected something. The Master had foreseen this."
"Yes, the Void Keeper suspects, but he cannot do anything."
"He is trying to bring out his enemies. We must go deeper into the darkness."
"We must not react, no matter how tempting the prize is. Our goal is simple and we must not stray from it."
"Yes."
"Let's be careful."
--
Deep inside the personal chamber of the Dragon Lord, the elderly Dragon Lord stood in his human form of a great lord, in front of the hologram of the Void Keeper. They spoke in hushed tones.
"I have made the first move, my old friend."
"Yes, my lord. We must wait for them to make a move."
"You know that this may get out of hand."
"Possibly, but it is more dangerous to not know who they are, my lord."
"It is true that my enemy is hidden. He has hidden himself well. Far too well. I have searched through time and space, and yet I cannot find him."
"This is the first step, my lord. They may think this is a simple scare tactic to spook them, but it is far more complex than they suspect."
"The servants of my enemies merely suspects, but I cannot presume to know my real opponent for he has shrouded himself well."
"You will prevail, my lord."
"I always do, my friend. I have never let anything to get by me in such way in over ten billion years since the merge, and I don't think I will start now."
"No, my lord. However, where did you get these… creatures? Two vampires with human souls and a demon of powerful origin."
"I pulled them from a totally different dimension. I have plans for them… great plans."