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Ulthwé in Fire Part 2
The craftworld is falling slowly as time passes by. Many of the eldars both warriors and non-warriors are dying because of the raging battle inside their home. Roads, houses and walls are painted in blood; heads are piked on the spears, crimson flowing down on them. Some are naked and covered in blood whilst others are rotting and mutilated. Bodies are bloated, terrors etched to their faces. No one is safe from this, not even the younglings survive this. The agonies they suffer are also painted into their faces like the rest of the Eldars who died in the battle, warrior and non-warriors. All of them have the same expression. The ones who survived tried to endure just to make out alive, but slowly they all suffer the same fate like the other who did not survived the assault. Some refugees are not well defended hence giving the daemons a chance to massacre all at once. Because of it they all joined the damned souls of their kinds whose soulstones are either broken or removed by the daemonettes. The children of Nurgle care less about this. Their main point of attacking the craftworld is the find their dear mother who had been taken away from them whilst fearing the anger of their father. The minions of horde and decay marches forward inside. Slaughtering and demanding to know where their mother had been taken. Together with traitorous legion, the children of Nurgle once again spread diseases. Slowly corrupting and polluting the Eldar's home by their vile diseases. The unfortunate ones suffer severely, slowly dying in the most painful way whilst the daemon of Slaanesh fest with them. Perverting and molesting their dead or alive. They laugh and moaned in pleasure. Slaanesh smiles at delight from the sight. Those Eldars who had fallen under his/her grasps are now bound within him/her forever.
A small forces consisting of Guardians, Howling Banshees and Harlequins are defending a refugee site. There were a lots of Eldars inside, unarmed by any weapons, completely vulnerable from the daemons. A horde of daemonettes saw this as an opportunity to please their lord. Quickly without making a plan, they charge at them with maniacal smile etched on their mouth. The guardians aims their weapon and fires at them. The daemonettes enjoys the sensation as the rain of shuriken like bullet rain upon them. The Howling Banshees and Harlequins move hastily, catching their blades and talons with their own blades. The contingent exchange blows, hacking and slashing towards each other. Blood spilled and poured on the ground. The Harlequins and Howling Banshees are unquestionably skillful. They easily gained the upper hand with the battle. However, their number is not enough. And with their number that slowly dwindles, the daemonettes took this advantage and try to swarm them. With their use of their sheer numbers, the quickly turn the tides on their side. One by the one, the Harlequins and Howling Banshees number are decreasing, making their chance of prevailing slimmer. They tried to aid their injured and fallen kin by dragging and carrying them back to the refugee site. The warriors try their best to defend their failing force. Alisis one of the defending forces. She tried to repel daemons away the best the she could. Their situation was very dire, no tanks, no heavy supports or anything that could help them fight back. With great speed, she hacks through countless of daemons that are rampaging in their position. A daemonette charges right at her, talons and blades ready to rip her apart. The Howling Banshee uses her great speed and out maneuver the daemontte. She bends down and slashes the abdomen part of it. The daemonette shrieks in pleasure. Alisis quickly turns back and slices her head off. A two daemonette tried to attack her. But thanks to her great reflexes, she manages to avoid getting hit. She quickly countered it by shooting them to distract them from their focus. Alisis cut their arms after this and she cut their head off. A daemonette on a steed *Seeker of Slaanesh* charge at her like a bull with great speed. She sides stepped and kneel to avoid getting hit by the blade of the rider that's ready to pierce her. She readies herself, and with instants she cut off the leg the creature. Alisis moves hastily and stabs the daemonette, not allowing her to recover. A three daemonetts suddenly leaps from behind, when she turn her gaze it was too late. They're close at her already. She grips her sword firmly, trying to give her best and possible her last stand. When she was about to attack, a tentacles phased out of the wall grabbing and pulling the three daemons, slamming the daemon on the wall from where tentacles came from. The daemons confuse at this, but smiles at the tentacles. They giggle as a lot dirty thoughts came into their minds. Alisis wanted to kill them but she decided not to engage them and waits for the strange being to show itself. Unexpectedly, claws that was possibly longer than suddenly burst out of their body. The claws move up cutting them vertically. Alisis ready herself from the unknown adversary. However, when her eyes meet the figure that phased out of the wall, she felt a great relief. Ghostfreak emerge from the wall with his true form unveiled. He then asks her.
"Are you okay, Alisis?" He inquired sincerely and worried at her.
"I'm alright. Don't worry." She reassured. The warriors caught the sight of the ghost being. They felt fear from his appearance, especially from his head, claws and tentacles that seemed to be coming out from his chest and stomach area.
"Do you know her Alisis?" A Howling Banshee questioned whilst trying to hide her fear.
"Yes Behnetys, I know him. He's the ghost being in the match." Alisis replied.
"He is?!" The Howling Banshee gasped. Even the warriors gasped and shock about this.
"Yes, I am the ghost being from the match. You can call me Ghostfreak for now." He said in eerie tone and smiles at them which looks like a frown since his head is upside down except for Alisis. "And this is my true form." He told them.
"Now let's resume to our duty shall we?" The warriors return their focus back on the horde. Still felt fear from the creature.
"Are you going to help us?" Alisis asked with hopeful tone hinted in her voice.
"Yes, let me handle this slutty demons*daemons*." He said making his claws longer than usual. The daemonettes saw him, however instead of attacking him. They drool at him especially with his tentacles; some of them began to touch themselves because of it, rubbing their groins and chest. One of them speaks.
"Oh my, is that for us?" A daemonette asked in horny tone.
"Most likely" Reply by the other daemonette. "I bet you can really make us feel better. If you want, you can join us. Server our master, he would be really grateful at this. The prince will surely give you anything you desire." She tempted.
"Quite tempting actually, but sorry it's a no for me." And with that, he cut them off them with horizontally by the use of his claw. The other daemonettes rushes at him with seductive horny smiles on their lips. Ghostfreak easily cut them out. He uses his tentacles to grab five of the daemons and crush them with his strength. A daemonette lunged from behind at him. Ghostfreak sense this, he turns around and grab the daemon by the neck. The daemon struggle from his grip, she then talks to him.
"Why are you resisting? You can give yourself to our prince. Don't you want a palace full of women? I'll gladly accept as your sex slave for eternity." She said in seductive tone. However, this has no effect on Ghostfreak somehow. He began to hold her tightly, choking the daemon. He held her close to his face and speaks.
"Tell your prince that I don't need anything from him." He told her. The daemonette just lick him in the face in response. Ghostfreak stabs her in the stomach; he raised her up easily up. The daemonette grabs his arms while vomiting blood from her mouth. Ghostfreak felt pity at this, but didn't last as he quickly snap back in reality that these creatures are not the same creature who he believed to. These are nothing more but a product of the chaos god. Ghostfreak smash her on the ground and decapitated the daemon. 'Why would he feel mercy on them? They don't even deserve it. They are nothing more but fraction of the chaos god. They are minions, a servant that brings nothing more but death and havoc to other living beings to please their master and themselves.' Ghostfreak said to himself as he continues to battle the hordes of daemon alone. He didn't take any damage, not in the slightest. Thanks to his intangibility, he can avoid getting hit by them. Unlike the Big Chill's intangibility, Ghostfreak can still grab and attack anyone while his still in his intangible form. Just like typical ghost. The warriors watch in amazement at this. The ghostly being easily tackles the horde with doing much effort. Although they still felt fear, they can't remove the feeling of relief.
"I thought we would lose our lives here. If not thanks to the creature, we are possibly dead by now." A male guardian speaks.
"Yes, indeed." The other male guardian agreed.
"We must still ready ourselves; these daemons won't give up easily. We need to assure the safety of our kins." The Exarch of the Howling Banshee interjected. "Look over the refugees. Check them if they are fine." She ordered.
"Yes our dear Exarch." They obeyed. The Exarch then turns her gaze towards Alisis and asked.
"Alisis" She calls.
"Yes my dear Exarch?" Alisis asked.
"Are you sure we can trust the creature?" She questioned.
"Of course we can. The changeling is the one responsible for saving my life and our kins back in the maiden world." Alisis answered.
"Quite intriguing, tell me where did you find the creature?"
"I am not the one who found the creature. Farseer Kaylethe is the one who found him."
"Hmm, care to tell me more? I want to know how many forms the changeling holds."
"We do not know my dear Exarch. The creature didn't tell us." Alisis lied. "I believe that we should resume on defending our kins and our home for now, my dear Exarch. Stories can wait."
"Yes, you're right. We should resume defending our kins for now." The Exarch agreed. The warriors again, readied their weapon, preparing to assist Ghostfreak in fighting the horde. But the Ectonurite told them to stay back. Confuse by the creature's order, the warriors decided question its order. Ghostfreak told them that they going to need to save their strength because he doesn't know how long this battle will last so it's better for them to stay back for a while.
The Ectonurite engage alone with his sheer power, he successfully repels the perverted forces of Slaneesh. The daemonette tried their best to subdue and encourage him to join their sides by trying to arouse him. Ghostfreak on the other didn't feel any. Maybe, of the fact that he's a literal ghost and ghost didn't need any pleasure or any heavenly feelings to his body. He continues to press on, forcing them back, steady and unhurriedly, making sure not a single one of them survives his wrath. He saw that these daemons are dragging some of the Eldar warriors who failed to last long in battle, torturing them with their whip. Most of them consist of Howling Banshees and few Harlequins which presumably belonged to the defense force that he just met recently. Ghostfreak mind now filled with rage because of what he saw and screamed.
"Sadistic filthy wenches!" He calls them. With great speed that almost match Big Chill, he lunged himself forward unto to the hordes who're feasting with their victim. He kills them in the most brutal way he could, cutting, mutilating and decapitating them. He even slice a few them in four pieces, horizontally. Ghostfreak swear that they are enjoying on what he's doing on them. They even moaned seductively when he grabs them with his tentacles. A Seeker Chariot darted forward him. Ghostfreak opens up his and unleash an energy beams upon the Seeker Chariot, blowing it to pieces. He took advantage of the darkness in Craftworld and uses it against his adversary. Thanks to the fact that it doesn't have any sun near it. The daemonette from the chariot stands whilst struggling to recover her balance. She laughs as she looks on the sight of the ghost being.
"Hahaha oh my, I'm actually surprised that you possess that kind of power. The prince is right; you xenos hold unknown abilities that the galaxy has not yet seen. Come to us dear, we will ensure you that you will be awarded gratefully for your service on him." The daemonette said.
"How many times do I have to say this? It's 'NO' for me!" Ghostfreak replied and blasted her with his energy beam as the daemonette scream. He then glares at the remaining daemons, trying to intimidate them. Fortunately, it actually works as the hordes stay a few steps back and immediately flee. However, they lose balance when the ground shakes violently. Without warning, Armodrillo burst out of the ground, diving right directly at the remaining daemonettes who are trying to run away, crushing the unfortunate ones with his own weight. He quickly turns around grabbing the ground to slow his self-down. The Talpaedan turn his gaze on the hordes, stopping them on their tracks.
"Where do you think you're going? I thought demons don't fear anything?" The Talpaedan said. But when he adjusted his sight, he gasped at what he saw. Not all of them are daemons. Some of them are humans, from their eyes and skin.
"Hu..Human?!" Say by the Talpaedan.
"Yes they all are, Armodrillo." Ghostfreak said, concurring on him. "But don't be deceived by their appearance or have mercy on them or else they will use your weakness against you." And with that Ghostfreak snatched one of them. The woman scream at this as the ectonurite tightened his grip on her neck whilst being held up in the air. The devotees felt dread on the creature, they know what do now since the yellow armored xeno is blocking their way, cornering them.
"Wait!" Ghostfreak stops on what his doing and asked.
"Why?"
"Why? They are humans for good sake! We can still help them, maybe we can rehabilitate them!" Armodrillo said.
"As much as I want your option, this are not humans anymore Armodrillo. They choose to sell their souls to the dark gods of the warp, have you forget it already? Once you sell your souls there's no turning back." Ghostfreak told him. The cultists take this as an opportunity to save themselves.
"Please, we beg you for our lives. Don't kill, have mercy." One of them begs to Armodrillo.
"We don't have a choice. They force us to do this. The chaos god corrupted us!" One of them speaks. Armodrillo pitied their situation. He was really confused of this. Part of him tells him to finish because it's right while the other part of him tells to save them. Meanwhile Ghosfreak who is floating above them start to crush the neck of the woman again. After it he snaps her neck and drops her on the ground.
"Lies!" He said. "Don't listen to them! They're just playing with you feelings and taking advantage of it!" He added
"We plead for you mercy, we cry for salvation." The cultist said sorrowful, shredding tears from her eyes, trying to hide her malicious intent with her innocence.
"No" Armodrillo muttered.
"What?" Ghostfreak asked.
"I will not allow them to toy with me." The cultists have taken aback at this.
"A sane person would never allow him or herself to sell his/her soul." Armodrillo said. He then grabs one of them and sends her hurling in the air. The cultist tried to escape whilst some tried to fight back. However their efforts are useless against the combine strength of the two xeno. Ghostfreak cut most of the remaining demons into pieces. And the rest are taken care by Armodrillo. He uses his two massive jackhammer-like arms to crush them. After this, they check the remaining warriors who are lying in the ground, motionless.
"Go check their pulses." Ghostfreak ordered.
"Why me? Why not you?" Armodrillo questioned.
"Because of this." Ghostfreak pointed at his two hands with large claws.
"Okay, I will check them." Armodrillo was about to touch their neck, however before his metallic finger reach their neck, the talpaedan sensed that they are still breathing shallowly. There were at least seventeen of them, 14 Howling Banshees and 3 Harlequins who are badly injured from the whips.
"Think you can carry them with you erm…tentacles?"
"Welp, it's easy to carry them, but I doubt I would they would freak out when they see me holding them with it." Ghostfreak said. "Also I don't to be sliced like seafood." He added and cringed. The then looked at the family figure walking toward them. It was Alisis and her peers that consist of Howling Banshees, Guardians and a few Harlequins.
"Welp looks like we don't need to carry them." Armodrillo said.
"What are you doing here? I thought you were protecting the refugees?"
"We are. We had secured the perimeter, there's no any hostile or daemons so far." Alisis replied.
"We arrived to assist you in your battle, but it seems you manage to defeat them all alone together with your…ally that stands beside you." The Exarch said.
"It's not much, but can you help us carry them? They seemed to be unconscious." Armodrillo asked.
"It's not a difficult task." The Exarch then orders her fellow warriors to help the unconscious warriors. She then looked at the two aliens and say.
"Thank you for helping us. We are truly grateful." She said.
"Don't mention it. It's nothing really." Ghostfreak said.
"Ah, so these are the strange beings my master speaks." A voice speaks from the shadow. The warriors and two aliens turn their gaze at the tall figure who stepped out the darkness, dancing gracefully whilst blood drips from her talons. The harlequins realized who it is; they gripped their weapon firmly, ready to engage if the figure makes one wrong move. Their stands tensed, ready to fight or flight, depends upon their situation.
The aliens meanwhile don't look intimidated instead they are amused of this figure that seemed to dance nonstop. Armodrillo take the first comment as he steps closer.
"What's up with you? You don't look like the other daemonettes we face." He said.
"Pardon if I forgot to introduce myself to you my wonderful peculiar beings. I am the Masque one of…" She was then interrupted by Ghostfreak.
"Yeah, yeah I already heard such title. I'm blah blah yada yada. Also can you stop dancing? It's really awfully ugly." He mocked. The warriors back at the two aliens currently picking their allies one by one carrying them away.
"How dare you! This is what true art of beauty and perfection!"
"Hahahaha! A true art? Compare to street dancers, you however resemble to an old ugly ballerina to me. Additionally, why the heck are you still dancing?"
"I was…" She cut off again.
"Nah, probably it's lame. Don't wanna hear it anymore." And with that, the Masque finally reached her limit because of the alien's attitude. With her great speed she dash forward, steps are counted and precise.
"Holy crap!" Armodrillo screamed and quickly move away. Ghostfreak eyes widened, he was too late to react and find himself almost sliced in half.
"Gah!" Ghosfreak yelped as he looks to in his belly area near his tentacles. He slowly he disappear from the sight.
"That's what you get for mocking me." The Masque said while licking her talons. She then looked at the Talpaedan and smile. "So, what's your choice? Are you with the prince or against him? Well, doesn't matter I will just going to force you to join us."
"Like it will happen anytime soon." Armodrillo resisted.
"Such a disappointment." After that, the Masque makes her move towards the Talpaedan. Armodrillo quickly use his two huge arms to block the attack. His thick metal skin successfully blocks it without any damage or scratch. The Masque repeats her advances with different attack pattern. Armodrillo is having hard time catching the daemonette.
"I have enough of this." He began to pump his two jackhammer-like arms and smash the ground, causing an enormous tremor to de-stabilize her stand.
(On Ultimate Humungousaur and Eldrad's location)
"Gotcha! Ow!" He exclaimed as he was fighting the greater daemon, The Keeper of Secret. Despite the size of their size, the greater daemons of Slaanesh move fluidly in battl. However they are more fragile unlike the other greater daemons. Ultimate Humungousaur easily defeated the two in their early engagement to one another. The first has a giant hole in her body and burned head and second one is almost look like a pile of burned meat. Thanks to his bone-missiles that he use. The daemons leaps forward, slashing Ultimate Humangousaurs exposed skins. He mounted his back start pouncing the back of his neck, however in it didn't do much because of his biological armored plating that protecting his neck. The Hyper Evolved Vaxasaurian tried to shrug the daemon off his back but she was holding him tightly. He then dash forward to ram himself and to daemon to the wall, but daemon realize what the creature going to do and so she jumps away before she collided on the wall. The whole building collapse on him, burying alive.
"Hahaha, brainless creature." The Keeper of Secret said. She then turn her attention to her other ally who is now fighting the farseer. However before she makes a step, giant rubble hit her back, sending her barreling in the ground before crashing on a wall. She struggle to stand because of it. The daemon turn his gaze on the looming shadow in front of her, it was the creature he fought recently. The hyper-evolved Vaxasaurian grabs her neck and lift her up in the air.
"How are you alive?!" She exclaimed whilst moaning from the tight grip of the strange alien that seems to be now taller than her
"One of the benefits of being a Hyper-evolved alien." Ultimate Humungousaur replied to her question. After that, he thrust his right arm on her chest. The daemon spits blood, moaning from the pain and laughs like a deranged person. Ultimate Humungousaur toss her in the other wall, he grabs her leg and smash her in the ground. And when his done with the daemon, he crush her head with his bare fist by punching it. Blood splattered all over the ground. Ultimate Humangosaur suddenly remember something.
"Oh, I forgot about farseer Eldrad." When he turn his attention on the other daemon, he saw Eldrad standing at the top of it, his robe and armor now covered in blood from the daemon. "Huh, I guess I don't need to help him anymore. Hey farseer are you alright?" He asked.
The farseer then look at him and nods. "Yes Ben, I'm alright." The farseer then step down from the daemon that is lying down in the ground, dead and slightly burned. Suddenly the Farseer later receive a telepathic plea from other seers in of help as their positions are getting over run.
"What is it?" Ultimate Humangousaur questioned.
"I received a message from the seers; they said their positions are getting heavily assaulted by the forces chaos." Eldrad answered. Fearing the two alone are not enough to save them all, Ben suggested that they should split up and asking Eldrad for using his psyker ability to see if he can contact any of his copies that aren't occupied on what they're doing to reach those locations. The ancient Eldar agrees as the two depart and he begins to mentally contacting Ben's clones and any available warriors for further aid. However, there's a problem. All of Ben's clones are occupied. Ultimate Humungousaur then told him to hold their line, he will try to come back to help them as soon as he finish helping the others. The two leave the area, taking their own way.
(Elswhere in the Craftworld)
An armored figure in the midst of chaos, dead corpses and burning building are all around him. He was one of the greatest warriors of Slaanesh, also his/her favorite champion, nothing else than Lucius The Eternal himself. Ever since he and many others were ordered to assist Nurgle's forces in assaulting craftworld Ulthwé, they were also under secret orders from their "prince" in hopes of searching some unique and exotic aliens that caught 'her' eye are residing alongside the Eldar.
While searching for said Xenos and butchering some Eldar warriors on the way, he encounter some blue fur alien he never seen before standing on top of a dead daemonette and many others around him appear dead as well.
Thinking he found one of his objectives, he then proceeds to capture it with speeds no human could ever achieve only to find his target to disappear in front of his eyes.
Confused at what happen he looks around his surroundings to look for his target only to feel a sharp blow at the back of his head. Quickly recovering from this surprise attack, he turns around to face his assailant only once again to receive another similar blow at the back. This goes on again and again.
After getting the same repeating attack pattern Lucius finally manage to gain a momentary upper hand in his defense and located his attacker only to reveal to be the same blue fur xeno, who's smiling at him mockingly along with a hand wave.
Lucius's anger, frustration and irritation are at an all-time high and he decided to kill this one and look for the other aliens. He was sure his "master" would forgive him. Just as he's ready for his well just revenge on this insolent filth, he was naturally surprise to find his lanky looking xeno running at speeds faster than any space marine or eldar he encounters, dodging every sword and tendril strike with relative ease.
Every time he thought he saw a chance at striking back at the blue furball only to turn out to be a trick and often he ended getting stumble to the ground in the process. Him, Lucius The Eternal, an Astartes and a champion of SLAANESH of all being his butt literally trip over by an alien of all things.
As if sensing his growing anger fasttrack finally hit the nail saying. "What's the matter buddy? Can't handle the fact that a skinny alien is better than some loser who couldn't swing a sword. Heck the Eldars are way better than that." That did it. Whatever tactical plan Lucius was thinking to beat this creature was thrown out of the window and angrily screaming while charging at his foe blindly. Never knowing it would lead to his defeat.
"Here and that, just put it here and done." The crab-like alien muttered. Brainstorm finally finish the last Wraithguard upgrades ensuring their legs now equip with powerful hover tech to move quicker, their armor more durable, their strength enhance and limbs more flexible.
But unfortunately much to his eternal dismay he could not find any means for their wraithbone construct to have better reaction time due to their 'pilots' being well somewhat "dead" making them slow to react in the battlefield and he has no knowledge on how to make the two more compatible. But on the plus side he compensated the flaw with added new features like wrist mounted laser guns on both arms, portable miniature missile on the left shoulders, and on their right shoulders is their new Void projector, same pistol size as the one back at their universe; and finally an energy shield for extra protection should the enemy take any advantage of their slow reaction time. Originally he wanted to give them some flight pack but the idea was shot down for fearing it might lead to a disaster.
Grey Matter on the other hand was working on the warp spiders personal teleporters with the same thing he last time. One by one he make sure every last one of them a non-warp based teleporter and they use them with gusto for easy rescue on the civilians and getting their wounded out safely from the battle.
As Jury Rigg well let's just say he was really busy on making some modifications on the Eldar war machines and giving them new weapons such as altering the Eldar missile launchers with the ability to replenish their ammunition on their scorpion tank, the War Walkers are more maneuverable and can jump at least 6 meters above, the Night spinner own bigger versions of Doom Weaver being replace by 2 multi-barrel rocket launchers on the top and 2 triple barrel laser guns below it, Kinetic Lance for the black guardian Vyper riders in a manner similar to a jousting lance except they can not only ram their enemies but also fire power energy blast, sound wave grenade launchers that fires a dart, except much bigger and much more dangerous. It is a weapon that can be used for projecting multiple, uncontrollable sound waves. Its sound waves are so strong; they are capable of cracking walls, similar to an earthquake. And the Mark 12 Techadorian Multiblaster for the Eldar Guardians giving them some serious firepower.
The Rifle needs to be kept cleaned and maintained and used properly in order to save the life of the user and the lives of many others; and it can be disassembled for easy carriage and be reassembled when the weapon is needed. Yes it's not as elegant looking as many other standard Eldar weapons (in their eyes its ugly looking) but they could try to study it and have their lasers as powerful as the blaster itself.
The warriors are staring at the imp-alien with skeptical and mild worried because of it's insane like attitude. Jury Rigg keeps laughing and shouting while doing his work which brings uneasiness to the warriors.
"Are you almost done?" Greymatter asked.
"Yes, we are almost done my friend." Brainstorm replied.
"Think you can deploy some nano-drones?"
"Hmm, yes I can, after this I will try create some of those if I will be given enough time of course." Brainstorm answered. After he's done modifying their equipment and weapons, the Cerebrocrustacean now proceeds to create the drones. However, they were creating a smaller version, Greymatter request that they should change their job. Brainstorm did not hesitate and quickly agrees.
(In Heatblast, NRG and Ultimate Swampfire's location)
"Is that all you got? You're more pathetic than them!" The Greater Daemon of Nurgle mocked as he sends NRG hurling on the ground before completely stopping. The Prypiatosian-B tried to stand, however The Great Unclean One Bul'dathor smash him back in the ground before throwing him over the pile of dead bodies of chaos marines, cultist and daemons.
"Ugh, I can't defeat him while I'm wearing this armor." NRG muttered whilst trying to stand up. "Or am I?" An idea then flickered in his mind. The daemon continues to march towards his position, the ground shakes, the rubbles grumble from every step it makes.
"Hahahaha gave up already. You don't stand a chance against me!" The daemon roared arrogantly full of hubris on himself.
"You're…so…full…of pride for…yourself huh." NRG said, panting from the exhaustion because of his armor. "Guess that I don't need to hold back anymore." His visor began to radiate intense heat and energy, glowing brightly than ever.
"Heatblast! Tell the warriors to give me all that they got!" He shouted.
"Are you sure about that? Did that daemon got you in the head?" Heatblast joked as he burns the filthy minions of the Plague God. The Great Unclean One wondered quizzically at him.
"Just do it!" NRG persisted. Heatblast quickly retreat and told the warriors about NRG's plan. They seemed to be doubtful, but Heatblast insisted that it will work. They all look at each other before nodding on him. The warriors and their tanks aim their weapons at NRG. The Greater Daemon distant himself on the armored being as he looks in wonderment on it, questioning on what it's actually planning to do. No sooner, the helmet of the armored being happen just as the Eldars was about to fire at him. NRG bends down absorbing all their energy projectiles, eating them all at the same time. This cause bright light that blinds all that surrounds, they all block their eyes, even Bul'dathor blocks his eyes because of the intense light that armored being emitting. When the light fades away, he saw the armor, empty and no sign of the creature inside. Bul'dathor then saw the Eldar retreating from their previous position farther away from them. When he looks up, he saw a being made out of energy floating above them. The daemons on his back are taken aback at the being. It then landed on the ground with great force, causing a small tremors and large cracks on the ground. It was now at the same size as him. The large daemon unconsciously stepping back as the heat and radiation coming from the energy being has intensely risen.
"What's the matter pal? Scared that I'm big as you?" NRG taunted like he was actually mocking a child. The Daemon didn't show it as he stood sternly and face him straightly.
"I'm not scared of you!" Bul'dathor retorted.
"Huh, keep telling yourself that until I make you a pile of burned corpse." NRG said back. He then increases the heat of his body and grins at him. "How about we resume the fight again? Or you want to run away already?" He taunted again.
"I'm not going to back from battle!" The daemon roared.
"Then what are you waiting for? Bring it on!" And with that, the two juggernauts charge at each other.
(On Ultimate Articguana, Goop, Blitzwolfer, Shocksquatch and Eatle's position)
The aliens that were assisting the Eldar in defending the place are starting to realize more and more enemy forces are funneling towards them. So after slaying the ones that had entered, they came up with a simple solution.
"Quickly! Block the entrance before they overrun us!" Yell by the Spiritseer.
"ALRIGHT EVERYONE MOVE ASIDE BEFORE YOU ALL CATCH A COLD, Ugh... terrible pun," Said Ultimate Articguana before he pointed his cannons an unleash a torrent of ice on the Entrance path to the Infinity Circuit.
Once he made sure it was done he stop firing and look at his work. The large frozen blockade chunks of ice that he created not only manage to prevent anymore enemy reinforcements; it is also thick enough to withstand bolter shells and missiles for now at least.
"Okay everyone, we can relax now." Said Ultimate Artiguana not before he slump on the floor in exhaustion.
The rest of the defenders can finally take a rare moment in letting their guard down and relax. Some of the Eldar were sitting down praying for their luck, checking their weapons, cleaning their blades, helping the wounded, and so on.
Their new allies on the other hand, Shocksquash was laying his stomach on the floor breathing heavily, Goop... just being goop, Blitzwolfer drops down on his back with 2 guardians sitting by at each at his side; but Eatle however glumly looks around to see how many had died defending this place and wonders if he had taken a different alien to change the outcome.
He later then notice some of the warriors were picking up the glowing oval shape stones on each of the fallen Eldar and also sees... whatever the spiritseer is doing near the infinity circuit. Confused by the scenes before him, the large insect like alien move towards the Warlock, who is watching over the blocked entrance along with 6 Dire Avengers and 12 Black Guardians, and ask him about what he saw.
"If you don't mind, can I ask on what you're actually doing? And what is that glowing stone thingy?" Eatle inquired.
"Ah this?" He pointed the glowing stone he's been holding. "These are Spirit Stone, also known as a Waystone, Dreamstone and Tears of Isha is a small, seemingly precious gem carried in a variety of different aesthetically-pleasing settings on an Eldar's chest, used to save their souls from destruction by Slaanesh. Every Eldar wears a shining gem or polished stone upon his breast. This psycho-receptive waystone is attuned solely to the mind of its owner. At the moment of the Eldar's death the stone acts like a psychic trap absorbing his psychic self and preventing it from entering the Warp and being consumed by the great nemesis of the Eldar race, the Chaos God of Pleasure, Slaanesh. As such energies carry with them a large part of an Eldar's sense of identity, presonality, and memories, it is quite correct to think of them as souls. "The Spiritseer explained." Also, The Waystone or Spirit stone can then be brought back to the Eldar's own Craftworld and embedded into its Wraithbone core, where it will grow into a larger Spirit Stone. Once the stone is implanted, the individual Eldar's soul it contains can travel freely through the Wraithbone, mingling with other Eldar souls and forming part of the communal spirit of the Craftworld itself. All the souls within a Craftworld collectively exist within the Infinity Circuit. Once it's part of the circuit, an Eldar continues to exist forever, safe from the predations of the Warp, his individual consciousness remaining as a potential within the circuit. The Infinity Circuit is therefore far more than a source of energy; it is a place of refuge and eternal rest, from where the dead watch over the living. Yet it is not always at peace. At the beating core of each Infinity Circuit is a Wraithbone chamber containing a murder-spirit so powerful that its battle-lust infects every Eldar soul, living or dead." He added.
"I see, an alternate haven for the Eldar souls to avoid getting devoured by the God of Pleasure himself." Eatle noted. "So this infinity circuit is a place where a soul of a fallen Eldar can rest, a remedy and the only salvation of every Eldar soul in the afterlife."
"Correct strange being." The Spiritseer said. "The one and only final vessel for us in the afterlife if this will fall." His tone then changes from his usual one to more grimly sorrowful one. "All of them will be lost in Warp forever."
"This isn't fair." Eatle muttered. "You lost your life fighting for survival, even in the afterlife there's no peace for your souls?! What kind of crap this universe hold!?" He yelled angrily as curl his fist from rage.
"I understand your anger towards our current situation. But there's not much choice left for us, we need to endure and fight for. Or else we will disappear forever in reality." The Spiritseer said sadly as he stare down and looks up again after a few seconds. "It's our fault anyway, we indulge ourselves in debauchery, and the sin of our past is now hunting us in the present. Now we pay the price of our ancestors."
"Yeah, I heard about this debauchery stuff that you do in the past, but still it isn't fair for a being to suffer such a fate!" Eatle said back to him.
"We don't have any choice but to face it, unless you have the power to almost surpass every being in this galaxy, chances of our survival will soar high." Spiritseer replied before leaving Eatles as he continues on what he's doing. Eatles mind however was in mix of agitation and turmoil. He wants to say something but he can't spit it out, but he chooses to remain silent. The fact that he can save them without losing lives in a mere snap of a finger, however there's also a fact that he would be imprison if he do that.
(Ultimate Echo Echo's location)
"Come at me you freaks!" He taunted at the hordes who are rushing at him blindly. Ultimate Echo-Echo deployed more of his disks and blasts them with sonic wave. The bloated minions of nurgle explodes, the one that survives was either mutilated or lost their upper half from the sheer power of the Hyper-evolved Sonorosian whilst the perverted servant of Slaanesh laughs and moans in delight as they were being killed. The Noise Marines explosive crescendos of weaponries are useless against Ultimate Echo Echo as the hyper-evolved Sonorosian able nullify their own attack by overpowering them with his sonic abilities that is heightened because of his evolution.
"Have a taste with your own medicine!" He shouted at the squad of Noise-Marine and blasted them with his sonic wave, ripping their upper part, making their heads explode into pieces. A Noise Marine carrying a blaster master charges his weapon up and fire right directly at Ultimate Echo-Echo. The Sonorosian quickly response at this and deploy 3 disk to defend himself, and with a small release of ear deafening sound, the Noise Marine was blasted in meters away from Ultimate Echo-Echo, armors are ripped and almost tear, his unhelmet face shows the agonizing experience he just had been through as his eyeballs and part of his internal organs are hanging out of his mouth and eye sockets.
"You can't even bring a real challenge to me, heck you are all worse!" Ultimate Echo-Echo mocked as he continues to blast them while advancing slowly, alone he face the legion upon legions of daemons and mortal servants of the dark gods. Whilst fighting the daemon alone, he feels something wrong as the ground shakes, but isn't just a normal tremor he could sense something is coming. Suddenly a dreadnought burst out of the building rushing at him. Ultimate Echo-Echo quickly flew away and blasted the sarcophagus. It didn't take long before it blow, he landed on the other side, however a hand burst out of the wall grabbing him by the waste and pulls him inside, the dreadnought slam him on the ground five times before throwing him back at the road. Before he could recover completely, a Decimator steps on his back together with the giant chaotic robot pawns of Slaanesh, the towering walkers pointed their weapon at him they consist of 2 hell-striders and 1 hell-knight.
"Surrender, and you shall be forgiven by Slaanesh, submit to the prince or face your doom." The decimator told him in looming metallic voice as it also pointed its butcher cannon right at his him.
"My doom? Sorry but I think you're the one who will meet your doom." The decimator was confused at this before suddenly getting blasted a few feet away, giving Ultimate Echo-Echo a chance to flew away. The titans recover fast and pointed their weapon at him.
"You truculent fool! Now face your death!" The Decimator then fires at Ultimate Echo-Echo. The sonorosian reacts with haste, evading their lance like weaponries. Ultimate Echo-Echo fights back and try to destroy them with the use of his sonic power. Without warning a giant spiked metallic ball crashed down on the decimator, before the smoke dissipates the metallic ball emerges, ramming itself on the towering machines, completely wrecking them one by one.
"Nice job Cannonbolt. You really destroy them easily." Ultimate Echo-Echo complimented. The ball stopped and uncurled itself.
"Heh, that was really nothing." Ultimate Cannonbolt relpied and looked the area. "Wow you really lay on this area and looks like you already clear it."
"Yeah, so how is the defense force doing?"
"They are doing well. Thanks to Fourarms, Diamondhead, Rath and Chromastone of course."
"Good to hear that they are doing well. Welp let's continue to advance our position." The hyper-evolved arburian peralota nodded and curl himself back before leaving the Ultimate Echo-Echo. The two go on, killing every abomination insight.
XLR8 was running as fast as he can as learn what Taldeer had told him after receiving a psychic message from Eldrad about many of the Eldar that are being overrun by chaos. He was successful at evacuating the Eldars who are unarmed together with Fasttrack of course. But now his main objective change for a while. But of course he makes sure that none of them are exposed and well protected from the refugees where he takes them. As he was running he looks around and sees the death and destruction chaos had wrought. No civilians were spared even the Children aren't safe. This increase the anger that build up within him only to shook it off as he focus on saving those that he can.
He later heard loud sounds of thunder and hurried to where the sound came from. He then sees where it is a finds the Eldar are being holed up inside a large building for fortification and he also sees some chaos daemons and cultist picking off any survivors they find.
"On no they don't." He said and activated his visor; all his vision then began to go really, really slow. When the chaos daemons and cultist were just about to kill their downed foes, they suddenly vanish. After that many of them began to die off before they could react, losing a head, being pierce by power weapons, face drag on the ground and so on.
After finish the last one the Kineceleran went inside the building surprising the people inside and pointing their weapons at him, not knowing who or what he is.
"Whoa, whoa take it easy I'm on your side." He then tells them to calm down saying he's here to save them and to prove it he disappear and reappear with the survivors he saved.
"Stand down my kins." The warlock that's in charge orders everyone to lower their weapons and gives him the benefit of a doubt. He later orders the healers to save the wounded and he asks for XLR8 to follow him in what they are dealing and why they can't leave.
As they walk towards their destination XLR8 looks around and sees more and more sorrow Eldar looking at him with wary and fear. He sees kids holding on to their families for comfort as their parents try to sooth their fears away.
As they arrive on the roof top the warlock pointed out at the enemy that's coming not far away, emperor's children with over 200 of them alongside 2000 more daemonettes and cultist, 8 Leman Russ tanks, 2 Land Raiders and a reaver battle titan.
"Okay, how the heck did they manage to bring one of those things here?!" He screamed in vexation as he saw the titan.
"The forces of Chaos probably use the warp portals as the medium for transporting the titan here. After all, the craftworld is close in the Eye of Terror, so summoning one portal would not be a problem at all." One the guardians said in worried tone. Bad news is the Eldar with only have 57 guardians, 7 fire dragons, 11 Harlequins including 3 of their death jesters and 6 Striking scorpions and hundreds of civilians with them.
"Even If we leave this area, enemy would still create more havoc if left unchecked." The Warlock told him.
"Yeah, perhaps there is another solution to solve this." XLR8 said while rubbing his chin.
"What are you intending to do with it to resolve the problem?"
"I got a plan actually but going to need a few warriors to support me."
"What is your plan actually?"
"I'll make confusion by attacking them in different direction while the rest of your forces that will stay with the civilians evacuate them from this place."
"A wise plan but I doubt it would work."
"Oh don't worry it will work, I really could wipe their asses in a blink of eye." XLR8 assured. The Warlock looks at the creature as if he had lost his mind.
"You don't believe me aren't you? Maybe, a little bit of demonstration isn't going to hurt you." And with a blink of an eye the Warlock was shocked when he saw the strange being now holding his weapon, he even check his hands if this was just trick but it's not. The Warlock didn't see it coming; this strange being just took his weapons that he didn't able to perceive it. Surprise by the display he agrees only if the warriors under him remained safe from harmed when they planned their attack.
XLR8 uses his speed to transport the fire dragons, Harlequins, striking scorpions and a few of the guardians (with the rest stay behind) inside each empty buildings on two side from each other for the ambush to be ready, and XLR8 is given grenades by the Eldar and some of them from the dead which he would use to create confusion on the chaos invaders as they couldn't see where the attack coming from when the explosion hits them killing off many of their troops.
"What is happening?!" One of the Chaos marine of Slaanesh demanded.
"We are getting attacked in all sides milord." The servant said. Then the Fire Dragons unleash their fusion guns on to their tanks cutting off their vehicle support and the Harlequins and Striking Scorpions move in and strike them before they could ever recover and the guardians attacking them from two sides.
"Crush them!" A Chaos Space marine yelled as he activated his chainsword. He was suddenly rammed by a blue blur. It continues to shove the cultist, daemons and chaos marines out of its way; it was heading towards the direction of the Titan. The blue blur was XLR8 who was now done causing distraction and confusion. He was trying to reach the titan before it fires. When he finally reaches it, he began to run in circular pattern around, creating centripetal vacuum to lift up the titan just like he did to a To'kustar that he face before. Slowly the Titan starts rose up in the air, and begin to spin around. The unfortunate servants and daemons near the titan have begun to be hauled by the giant tornado inside the craftworld that was generated by XLR8. Thanks to his supersonic speed of course. The Eldar saw this and flee the area before they too get pulled by the tornado. The tornado that XLR8 made throws the titan above in the air, it was powerful enough to lift it up then topple it right in front of the surviving chaos.
(Back on Brainstorm, Jury Rigg and Greymatter)
"It's Official... we are vastly outnumbered than we had expected," Brainstorm said grimly towards Farseer Kaylethe, Farseer Ruhklo, who had arrive after bringing more of his kin to the designated safe zone, and an original Farseer, who had just finish rallying enough forces that were scattered throughout Ulthwe and manage to bring them to the armory for replenishing their ammunition only to find Ben and his fellow farseer's in discussion inside a makeshift command post, not too far away from the armory, which he was later invited.
Protecting them are 38 Guardians, 10 Howling Banshees, 13 Dire Avengers, and 9 Harlequins, who had arrived unannounced after learning to find the new strange alien beings in meeting with their Farseers and wish to see them in person and as always, the aliens being creep out by their subtle and unsubtle staring behind their mask. The reason why this many armed warriors within the meeting is a natural thing for them as they still have a duty to protect the Farseer's from any harm. As they look at the newly created holographic projector shows the image of the Craftworld and the numerous multiple red blinking lights that is slowly engulfing it. Thanks to Greymatter replicating one of Azmuth's inventions:the Voliticus Biopsis, a flying blue robotic mosquito/wasp-like creatures, and sends them as probes to find out how many forces of chaos are inside Ulthwé while also scanning the the daemons of their warp energy and to find out how they tick. And it took more than 40 tries to make a proper warp analyze.
But what they got was not the news they had expected.
"By Khaine, they are truly relentless. If this image in what you are showing is true then already more than a quarter half of the Craftworld was taken from us. If left unchecked then more half of our home will be lost." Said Ruhklo crossing his arms while staring at the image with great frustration of the situation they're in.
"Indeed the servants of the dark gods are not taking this lightly and they ensure that by amassing enough numbers by their side for advantage, out numbering us by the millions." Replied one of the Harlequins.
"Is there anything on how we can turn the tide to our favor?" Another Eldar ask, this time is was one of the Dire Avengers.
"There is actually. Greymatter is currently calling back all of the probes he had sent and bring them back here so we can equip them with the Void Projector and sends them all to the utter void itself." the Cerebrocrustacean said renewing their hopes of victory but not before he continue with another problem at hand.
"However while he and I will be busy working on the weapon acquire to win this battle, there is also the fact on the invaders would continue to advance their way further inwards while we're busy tinkering. There is also the space fleet they have outside of Ulthwé, bringing additional reinforcement with them," Brainstorm solemnly finishes.
"Then we should re-organize a counter offensive immediately. Rally many of our warriors and cull as many of their numbers before they could overwhelmed us and buy more time for you and the small one to finish the weapon to rid of this infestation." Ruhklo declare his option with zeal and many Eldar among them agrees with the simplicity however some of them disagree.
"No, a full direct assault would be fruitless and we currently don't have the numbers to organize such an attack and our warriors are splintered from us thanks to their sudden invasion." Said the other male Farseer.
Kaylethe nodded at his answer before giving out her opinions, "Agreed, and thanks to the surprise attack by chaos, many of our forces didn't have time to prepare to fight back the invasion and already they are scattered throughout the Craftworld. Let us go for a hit and run tactic instead, slow them down by cutting off any advantage they have; their tanks, artillery, titans; anything to halt their advances."
"And while we are doing so, we should also reunite with the rest of our scattered warriors in the battle field adding more into our ranks to repel the invaders." An Exarch of the Dire Avengers said. It was true, as long as the ships are inbound at the top of craftworld, chances of repelling the invaders would be really hard. By now all of them are in an agreement and just when they were about part and begin with the operation, one of the Guardians question on how to deal with the chaos space fleet. Brainstorm then came up with an idea, although he didn't really expect that he's going to need this form sooner, but this is war that they are talking about, there's no holding back now. He then faced them and answers it back with a question of his own.
"Do any of you have ever seen a living giant?" Brainstorm asked. Confuse of the giant crabs riddle, Brainstorm ask one of the howling banshee to send a message to Jury Rigg (an imp looking thing he explain to her) and tell him Way Big on the fleet outside the Craftworld, especially the Ultimate one.
"May I ask one more thing?" Brainstorm requested.
"Ask all you can, you are allowed." The Guardian said.
"Do you have any airlock that can fit your ships?"
"Yes, we have but only frigates can fit, why?"
"Just additional information for Jury Rigg to be use." Brainstorm replied. On Greymatter, the Galvan was now studying the warp signature that he able to scan, it really different and extremely peculiar and odd. The warp energies that exist in daemons seemed to be coming out from nowhere, like a small connection into something that leads to the unknown which possibly the warp dimension where the souls reside after death. He then came out with plan that he, the smartest form in the universe don't even know if it will actually work. 'If this signatures acts like a radar signal, chances of blocking it by creating a especial jammer would that was meant for it would be possible, thus cutting their connection and banishing them back from the warp.' He thought and proceeds to create the device.
On the defense force in the armory, Upgrade who latched on a Wraithknight is hovering above them through the use of his jet pack which he morphed. The sword he's carrying almost resembles an energy sword that is covering most of its cutting edge for additional efficiency in slicing. He's left arm are armed with tri-lances that can be set in automatic mode which fires like a Gatling gun or pulse beam which has the similar mechanic with the Fire prism. But unlike the prism tank cannon, his lance can fire like artillery like a javelin missiles minus the homing system on it or just plainly shoots like a laser straightly, cutting everything that hits it. The back of his shoulders armed with Electromagnetic Rail Gun that shoots a very volatile shell that can shred any enemies even their heavy tanks. His back is also armed with missiles launchers for anti-air of course and more that possibly he can simply just morph. The Galvanic Mechamorph is watching and surveying the area, trying to make sure that none of them slips through their defense. The surrounding was calm, no daemons or cultist nearby except for the corpses that lying in the ground. The warriors are still on their guard, not diverting their attentions from the surroundings. They feel pressure instead of relaxed, because of the maddening silent they've been now. The only sound they can hear is the noise of explosions and gunfire that echoes through from afar. The warriors knew that the forces of chaos are planning something. And they were right as they heard a bell rang ominously. A portal weapons up again and a new batch of cultist and chaos marines both Death Guard and Emperor's Children are now amassing towards their position together with their giant walkers and some Greater Daemons to aid them. The warriors tensed up in the sight.
"They are coming be ready!" The Exarch of the Dire Avengers yelled as they see the chaos dreadnoughts, decimators, chaos marines and few greater daemons rushing directly at them. The Eldars open fired right them. A hail of shuriken, lances and other weapons meet the opposing force. The Chaos response at this by bringing their vindicator tanks along with their chaos whirlwind tanks. The Whirlwind tanks fired their missiles to penetrate their defense. Upgrade saw this quickly aim for their missiles, he morph the other sides of his shoulders into smaller laser cannons to neutralize the oncoming missiles. The laser cannons fired rapidly, successfully blowing them one by one in a matter of a minute. However some able to slip through and hit their defense force. Upgrade morphs more and fired it, he then use his Rail cannons to eliminate the vindicators before they could bring so much havoc upon them. Fortunately, he was successful destroying all them, but there's more of their tanks and walkers, not just a vindicators. Three Keepers of Secret are rushing on the eldar defense force, the howling banshees and striking scorpion also rushes at them to protect their kins on their back. The Galvanic Mechamorph quickly shoots the whirlwind tanks with the use of his lances before facing the Greator Daemons of Slaanesh. He can't kill them with his armaments, there's a possibility that he could hit the Eldars nearby, so after he destroyed their artillery tanks, the Galvanic Mechamorph flew on the front lines, landing between the Eldars and the Daemons, ready to cut and eradicate the abominations. The Daemons stop and stared on the Galvanic Mechamorph. The Eldar behind slowly retreat back.
"So, this is what the 'prince' looking for." The Greater of Daemons of Slaanesh said and smiled seductively.
"Come, join us special one. The prince will…" But the other Daemon was cut in her line as she sliced in half, vertically by Upgrade.
"I don't wanna listen to every word you will spit." Upgrade said straightly. "Your lies and intentions are enough for me to say no."
"How dare you!" The third Daemon leaps in. Upgrade quickly aim his right rail gun and fired at her, sending her back away thanks to the sheer fire power of Upgrades rail gun. The remaining daemons gasped at this and take a few steps back. The Galvanic Mechamorph turns his attention at the remaining Keeper Of Secret. The daemon take a battle stand and lunged herself right at the sight of the strange automaton. Upgrade aims his left arm that is armed with lance weapon and shot her in the head, completely vaporizing it. The body of the dead Greater daemon falls on the ground. Upgrade now turned his attention towards the walkers. The Dreadnoughts fired their plasma and assault weapon on Upgrade, however the Galvanic Mechamorph create a bubble shield to protect himself. The energy projectiles are absorbed by the shield while the shells and bullets are deflected. He then activated his thrusters on his back and dash forward on the oncoming walkers.
"Meet your end abominable intelligence!" The Decimator bellowed.
"As if you can end me." Upgrade retorted. "Have this!" He then leaps in the air, preparing his sword to slice through the Decimator.
(On NRG's position)
"You can't do this to me!" Bul'dathor The Greater Daemon of Nurgle roared as he was being pummeled by the Prypiatosian-B. He was grabbed by the head smash on the ground ten times before getting thrown up in the wall, and was pulled by NRG again by the horn of his. NRG swing him very fast before send him hurling towards the hordes. The Daemon of Nurgle stands and looked at NRG with rage in his eyes. However the Prypiatosian-B just smiled at him mockingly. NRG walks forward a lean a bit and said.
"Ha, I thought you can kill me? Well it looks like you can't now? Hahahahaha!" NRG laughed mockingly at him. The daemon was infuriated by this and charge at him. He strikes him with his right fist, but it just passed through his body. Bul'dathor stared at NRG who seemed to be unaffected just smiled at him. He tried to pull his arms but it was no avail, it was stuck on the Prypiatosian-B's chest. The daemons try again and again but there's no progress.
"Let me help you." NRG suggested. He raises the heat of his left hand and cut his right arm. The Greater Daemon was shocked at this and holds his bleeding arm. Although he can feel pain, he can still feel fear which makes him angrier.
"How dare you do this to me? You pathetic worthless abomination! I will have your…" But he was stopped in his sentence by NRG who grabbed his mouth and face.
"I'm already done with your craps…so shut up now!" NRG increase his heat and began to pull the daemons head. Bul'dathor tried to stop him but his moves are futile. He took a glimpse of his fellow daemons who are just watching him get killed by the energy being. The daemon who are watching are in shocked and fear, they don't know what to do with the orange energy being. Even the cultist was taken aback at the sight. Their fear just intensified when NRG pulled out the head of the daemon. Bul'dathor's body explodes, summoning all nurglings inside of him which just burned easily by NRG.
"Wha…what is that thing?!" A chaos plague marine said, taking a few steps back.
"When did the Eldar acquire such a xeno ally like that?" The other plague marine said. NRG then stared at them which brought chills on them.
"Let's have some fun! Don't worry PAPA NRG will take care of you all!" The Prypiatosian-B said and sprinted towards them. The only sound can be heard are the loud gun fire and scream of the chaos forces.
(Somewhere in the Craftworld)
While back inside the craftworld an Eldar farseer is having a difficult time in forming a counter attack on the invaders due to them deploying 6 Vindicators, 2 Decimators and worst of all a Daemon knight.
"Farseer, I'm afraid we can't hold this line much longer. Our forces are lacking with heavy supports or any anti-heavy vehicles weaponry, the lance platform was blown by the vindicators." The Guardian said.
"Hold this as much as we can. If our defense failed then the rest of our kins will surely fall after it, joining us in the eternal torment." The farseer replied. Their forces are slowly losing, heavy artilleries and walkers are inbound in their position. Luckily help arrives in the form of Ultimate Humongousaur where he proceeded to utter crushing the Vindicators with his bare hands, tossing the Decimators into the air and finish them off with his bone missiles. The Hyper-Evolved Vaxasurian then asked.
"Are you okay? The farseer said you're in trouble, looks like I arrived just in time." He said. The warriors pointed their weapons at him.
"Cease down! This creature is with us. The warriors obeyed him" The farseer told them. "Yes, thank you changeling. If not because of you we'll probably lose our live into the hands of chaos. We are forever in your debt with this." The farseer said sincerely.
"Nah don't mention it. Go now, I'll hold them back." The farseer nodded and ordered his warriors to move now and regroup. Ultimate Humangousaur then face back unto the oncoming new batch of cultist and daemons together with their Reaver titan and a few of Dreadnoughts. He grabbed his left and hand and cracks it; he did the same with his right with a huge grin in his face.
"Time for some demolition again." He said, and grows in his full size. The Hyper-evolved Vaxasaurian roared and charged at them. The curious Eldars stops and take a small glimpse, they look back to see a Ultimate Humangousaur bigger than ever before. They saw him lifting a ruined building that is probably bigger than him and send it towards their foes.
"Such a strange and powerful creature they are." The farseer muttered while retreating.
(On Eldrad's location)
After he uses his psychic powers on contacting any Eldar forces that are teaming up with Ben's alien forms to go and rescue some of the Eldar from the far side of Ulthwé, he immediately runs in incredible speeds hoping to regroup any available warriors to mount a rescue.
He would later spotted some of the warriors and guardians, in the distance, safely escorting the non-combatants and the wounded on board a few Wave Serpents (the Eldar's dedicated troop transport, an anti-grav skimmer that flies through the battlefield, blasting away with a twin-linked turret weapon while rushing to get your troops right into the heart of the army) out of the battlefields.
"Farseer Eldrad, it's nice to see you." The Exarch said.
"Tis nice to see you too Exarch, what is your current situation here?"
"We are holding the enemies successfully while evacuating the civilians away from the battle." The Exarch answered. The Ancient Eldar also found Diamondhead there as well the other strange aliens who are helping the forces. "What's the plan Farseer?" she asked.
"We retreat for now, make sure all of the survivors are safe. We will make an assault once our forces are united." Eldrad told him. "As long as our forces are splintered, the chances of countering our enemies would too small to achieved. The rest of the warriors will guide the civilians whilst the remaining will search for the rest of the survivors who still in the midst of this battle."
"I understand farseer." The Exarch then ordered her forces to do what the Ancient Eldar said.
"As much as we want to leave, but we can't just let this creeps lurking in the Craftworld." Diamondhead said.
"Yeah, we'll going to hold them off here while the warriors are securing and rescuing the survivors of the invasion." Fourarms said.
"No, join them. I'll take them alone." Diamondhead told him.
"Dude, are you crazy? There's…nevermind." Fourarms then call Rath and Chromastone. "We're going join the Eldar rescue team while Diamondhead hold this pass." He told them.
"Okay. Alright" The two replied.
"I will join your forces." Eldrad speaks.
"Well, let's go now." Chromastone floated in the air. The warriors then began to mount their transport tanks, Fourarms and Rath choose to remain outside. The group then proceeds, leaving Diamondhead alone. The Petrosapien create a thick crystal wall to cover the way, delaying the forces of chaos advances.
(On Fasttrack)
The Citrakayah is still fighting the Champion of Slaanesh, attacking him from behind. Although he didn't do much because of his thick armor, he still found a way with the use of his enhanced-strength, he still able to gain the upper hand. Lucius was getting irritated with this xeno. He tried everything to stop and kill this creature, however all of his endeavors failed.
"Grr, you filthy xeno." The Champion of Slaanesh yelled. With an attempt to slay to the xeno, he throws himself unto the creature with caring the possible outcome of his action. Fasttrack smirks, and suddenly he disappeared again from his recent position, only the find him smacking the face of the Masochist on the floor. Lucius stands and face the xeno who has been playing with him since his arrival. He gripped his sword and tried to slash the feline-like alien. But he disappeared again.
"You miss again!" A voice said, from his back. He turn his gaze saw the same xeno who is leaning on a wall, yawning. "Huh, still trying to cut me eh?"
"SILENCE YOU WORTHLESS XENOS FOR YOUR MOCKERIES MEANS NOTHING TO ME. I WILL HAVE YOUR HAVE HEAD, I'M GOING TO CRUSH AND RIP YOU APART LIMB BY LIMB UNTIL I'M SATISFIED." Lucius screamed in rage.
"Means nothing? Sure keep telling yourself that. Also you can't rip me if you can't catch me." Fasttrack rebutted, and with blink of an eye, the Champion of Slaanesh found himself collided in the wall with great force.
"I think we should end this don't think?" Fasttrack said.
"I agree xeno, now meet your END!" Lucius charged again at Fasttrack
(On Taldeer's location)
The Farseer received the psychic plea from the Ancient Farseer. Their forces are now slowly advancing their position, unifying and creating a large force by rescuing the lost warriors who'd been lost and trapped inside the craftword, their own home that has been invaded by the foul servants of dark gods. Fortunately, they recover the fragments of their forces that have been splintered by the sudden invasion. They are now currently heading towards the armory after they successful regaining the said fragments of their force. Gravattack and Lodestar create dome like shield to protect the warriors from the 7 Hell Talons that's harassing them by using the scraps and wreckage.
"Where the heck is Jetray?! He should've taken those aircrafts down." Gravattack said in exasperation.
"There's Astrodactyl at least." Lodestar told Gravattack. The Pturbosaurian engage the aircrafts into air to air battle, he use his whip the grab the Hell talon and pull himself towards it. As usual the the aircraft try to check him off by doing a barrel or flying in a zigzag pattern but still, it was useless. Astrodactyl rips off its engine plating on its back; he blasted it after flying away to avoid getting hurt from the explosion. A two of the same aircraft try to shoot him down, Astrodactyl quickly create an energy whip from both of his hand and dive to avoid their autocannons and lascannons, he swing his whip and grabs the two fighter by their wings that is flying closely to each other. With the use of his enhance strength, he pulls the two directly to each other, making them collide to each other and destroying them. He did the same at the remaining Hell Talons while he blasted the others with his energy beam.
"Squawk! Got ya covered Squawk!" Astrodactyl said. Ultimate Big Chill appeared behind him out nowhere.
"I've taken down those yucky drones. What's the plan now?" Ultimate Big Chill asked.
"Squawk, can you not do that? Squawk?" Astrodactly told him.
"Yeah, sorry so what's the plan again?"
"I don't really know." The two then hear a psychic message unto their heads. 'Astrodactly and Big Chill, our plan is to reunite the Eldars that scattered and trap in the middle of the invasion.' The voice of Taldeer said.
"Welp, there you have it. We need to support the Eldar from above and warn them from any enemy they will encounter." Astrodactly said.
"Huh, let's go now." Ultimate Big Chill replied. The duo then flew towards the eldar force to support them.
(Back on Kaylethe's location)
The farseer was holding their position together with her fellow kins. They fought bravely against the forces of the ruinous powers, their defense stand formidably, holding their position tightly from the amassing army. The tanks and walkers that Jury Rigg modified are really helpful to their situation. The towering wraithknights able stand enormous punishment from the enemies, despite their bulky like appearance and heavy armaments, they still move the same. But even if the imp wants to upgrade and make them fast, they are still slow, maybe because of the fact that they are piloted by the dead. The hybrid tanks the he create able to vaporize armies by the use of distortion cannon of the Cobra tank.
"They're endless." One of the Reapers said in low deep voice.
"Yes indeed, my kin." The Guardian agreed who is on his side. Suddenly a falcon tank flew towards them; it hovered for a minute before lowering on the ground. The warriors wonder about it. When the back of the Falcon tank opens, they eyes met the imp alien who holding a strange weapon, they notice that the tank seemed to be loaded with weapons.
"I brought you some weapons!" The imp alien said, enthusiastically. He then grabs one on the tanks and gave it to the guardian. He stared at the weapon skeptically and frowned. "I know it's not gorgeous or elegant unlike your weapon, but hey it's really good. C'mon give it a shot. Literally"
The Eldar aim the cannon right at the Terminator and fires it. The terminator was thrown back with hole in his body, the other enemy that's close to him was also thrown back. The guardian was amaze of the sheer power of the weapon.
"What is this weapon?" He asked.
"That my friend is Mark 12 Techadorian Multiblaster it's capable of delivering a maximum energy of three petawatts. It needs to be kept cleaned and maintained and used properly in order to save the life of the user and the lives of many others." Jury Rigg explained. "Now distribute it to the others if you want to win this war." The Guardian nodded, he began calling a few of his kin to help him distribute, later on, more and more of the falcon tanks land to their position that is loaded with Techadorian Multiblaster.
Jury Rigg with his rocket flew towards the frontal defense, to check them.
"How are you doing guys?" He asked.
"We are doing good strange one." The Guardian replied, however it seems too odd that the imp alien is in their position and so she ask him. "What are you doing somehow?"
"To bring the big guy of course." The imp alien grinned more widely like a lunatic. The Eldars is confuse at him, and pondered. The imp alien looked back at the hordes and lands a few meters away from them. The warriors stared, at him skeptically, wondering what it's trying to do. Jury Rigg saw Upgrade who is fuse on a wraithknight, defending the frontal forces. He continues to run towards the horde.
"Cease there!" A Dire avenger called out. But the imp alien didn't listen. He saw it leaps in the air and covers the whole area with bright emerald light. Usually, it was small flash, but this one is bigger than the rest. The Eldar cover their eyes, even the forces chaos did the same. When the light fades, the Eldars and Chaos warriors, cultist and daemons gasped at the huge sight. A very tall towering being stood between them that is possibly bigger than their titans.
"Impos…impossible…what is that xeno!" A chaos commander of the Death Guard said while cautiously stepping back. All of them took a step back. The titanic being inhale deeply and shouted.
"WAY BIG!" The To'kustar bellowed, capturing and attracting attentions from both Eldar and Chaos from afar.
"By Khaine! What kind of monstrosity is that?!" A warlock exclaimed. The titanic being looks at the forces of chaos and said.
"Time to get stomped!" The titanic being then lifts his foot and crushed the walkers that look like a toy for him. The forces of chaos open fire at the titanic being, all of them focus their attention towards it, however it was futile as the Way Big continuous to crush them all. The sane one starts to flee the area while the others fought bravely who later died as they were being stomped by the gigantic creature. Way Big make an L shape with his arm and aim it at the forces of chaos, he charge up and unleash a not too strong to cosmic ray at the hordes. The To'kustar continued to press on, heading towards to the hangar bay of the Craftworld.
(On Brainstorm)
"So this is what you mean?" The Exarch said in awe.
"Yes, indeed." Brainstorm replied.
Kaylethe also saw this, she was really amazed which she can't refuse from herself. She watched him bring destruction and death to their enemies. But still she can't remove the feeling of being betrayed somehow. 'That Celestialsapien and now this?!' She thought angrily. 'What secret you still hold monkeigh.' As much as she want to confront the human, but she can't for now.
(Back on Armodrillo)
"Ugh…hahaha…wohooo…stop this already!" The Talpeidan yelled.
"On no, you need to join me!" The Masque replied as she danced in the pile of corpses, unendingly. Armodrillo is getting annoyed at this, he doesn't know what to do, and even resisting is useless. He feels that his body want this, no matter how hard he tries, the urge to…dance is too powerful. Armodrillo that the Masque somewhat hold a spell or curse on herself and now he's experiencing it. They've been like this for hours now.
"Let's enjoy together!" The Masque said making a ballerina like moves. She also forced the Talpeidan to have a dance with her. However her amusement was cut off when an orange furry creature tackled her, biting one of her arms. The Masque manages to remove the orange furry creature and kick it away from her, she check her bleeding arm and stared back at the primal creature. It almost resemble to an ape like dog or hound, it has no eyes and only gills on its neck.
"You dare hurt me? Time to teach you a lesson you filthy animal." She charge at the creature, it growl at him and leaps away. The orange creature quickly ran towards to Armodrillo who won't stop dancing to help him. It taps the Omnitrix changing him into a turtle like being. The Masque saw this; hey eyes went wide of what saw.
"Terraspin?!" He yelled. Wildmutt just uttered unrecognizable sound.
"My, so you're a changeling?! All of you?" She exclaimed and stared back at the primal. "Nuisance xeno you are. You dared to stop us on our little bonding?! Now you'll die." She charge again, but she blocked by the turtle like being. Terraspin punch her upward sending her back.
"Stupid whore." Terraspin called her.
"You also dare to hurt me? Fine dance with me till death!" The Masque said. However Terraspin just stood there, watching her. "Why are you not joining me yet?"
"Erm, dunno but I know one thing." He hid his head into his shell and starts to spin his flippers fast. He blasted the daemonette with wind back against the wall.
The daemon stood up and gritted her teeth, she stared at the two alien furiously.
"I will kill both of you this time!" And once again charge at them, but now with intent to kill the two strange creatures. Wildmutt taps his Omnitrix on his right arm changing himself into a hyper-evolved Vulpimancer. He's skin is red; he has spikes on his back and a tail with a scorpion like stingers.
"Ultimate Wildmutt!" He yelled. "Now time to have some fun!" The Hyper-evolved Vulpimancer and Daemonette charge to each other.
(On Way Big)
The To'kustar stood outside of the craftworld, looking at the battle the rage on between the Eldar ships and Chaos ships. There were at least 20-27 of them from the both Death Guard and Emperor's Children.
"Time to go Ultimate." Way Big slapped his Omnitrix. The white parts of his body change except for his chest and forearms are changed to blue, and he has two curved horns on the left and right sides of his head, similar to Alien X and Ditto.
"Ultimate Way Big!" He shouted. "Time to Way Big their ships!" The To'kustar flew towards the Archeron Heavy Cruiser of the Death Guard that's harassing the two Solaris and one Aurora class ship of the Eldars. When he was close to the ship, he suddenly bumped into a void shield. Way Big touch the shield and it sends a small pulse like wave that quickly disappear in a few minute. He pulled back his arm and punched the void very hard.
(Inside the Archeron)
The started to shake violently that it sends most of crews out of their stations. The chaos captain of the ships was getting frustrated of this. They don't know who is making this; it's also so impossible for the Eldars ships do it as they are lack of firepower to able to take down there void shields.
"Report!" He demanded.
"My lord it seems our ship is under attack, however there's no signs of any Battleships near us. Those vessels do not have the firepower to inflict so much damage on our void shields." The cultist said.
"Make a thorough scanning then!" The captain of the ship ordered, angrily.
"My lord I detected something!" One of the crew said. "Our scanners detected an object that is humanoid in shape. It says here that it's almost 200 meters in height. Do wish to patch it through, my lord?"
"Go on." The Chaos captain speaks. The monitor now shows a blue, white and red colored titanic being. It has 3 horns and green eyes. The chaos captain and the rest of crew was shock at least. It wasn't like the other titan they've seen; it was different and much larger. They saw it punch their void shields again and again, until the last punch finally breaks the shield. Their ships are now vulnerable to attack. The Chaos captain was getting frustrated and wondered where the titanic xeno came from. As they continue to watch him, the xeno flew back away from them; they saw that there's a green emerald light forming around it. They eyes went wide at this and starts to panic.
"Activate the warp jump!" He ordered.
"But my lord, we have our orders. We can't leave the craftworld yet." The servant said, and was shot in the head.
"Any objections?" He asked no one answer. "Good now activate the…" The captain was cut off when the ships shakes violent before exploding into pieces.
Ultimate Way Big dropped his arm and turned his attention to the other chaos ships, two Infidels are approaching at his location, and first he thought they were just going to inspect the wreckage. But they fired right at him which he easily dodged. 'Huh, I thought they won't notice me.' Ultimate Way Big thought, he assume that either that his cosmic ray attracts their attention. 'It doesn't matter; I'm going to destroy them anyway.' The hyper-evolved To'kustar then form spherical cosmic energy in his two hands and charge at the two escort ships.
Ultimate Humangousaur tear off the arms of the Chaos Reaver titan before ripping its head and crush it with his bare hands, piles of dead bodies from the chaos forces lay on the ground all around him, some are slowly burning and some are slowly decaying.
Ultimate Echo-echo and Ultimate Cannonbolt stared at the dead bodies of the Eldars, both warriors and civilians. They were shock when they saw how the cultist and daemons do to them, most especially to the young ones. They were too late to rescues them, but the two return from their stupor and continue.
Diamonhead was slaughtering every daemons, cultist and marines alone, remorselessly. Thanks to his formidable crystal body, he able to stand against the daemons that is swarming him.
Rath, Chromastone and Fourarms are doing well in their rescue operation. Rath and Fourarms took the walkers while Chromastone take care of their tanks.
Greymatter continue to study the warp energy.
Brainstorm returned to the armory to fiddle with their equipment upgrade them.
Jetray finally return after taking down some of the aircrafts, the three flyer aliens support the Eldar forces from above, together with Lodestar and Gravattack.
Goop, Eatle, Ultimate Articguana, Shocksquath and Blitzwolfer returned to their fighting stance along with the warriors on their side, as they heard a metallic sound bashing the thick layer of ice that Ultimate Articguana created.
Heatblast and Ultimate Swampfire join the rest of the warriors with them, took an alternate path. Because of the possible contamination of radiation that NRG created which could weaken their system, and so they avoid the area where Prypiatosian-B stood.
Upgrade is securing the surroundings, not letting any daemon slip through him. He stands on the wreckage and corpses, scanning every possible chaos survivor to eliminate them. The warriors along with him did the same. The battle would take longer if not thanks to Way Big who crushed them easily.
XLR8 is still searching for any survivors; he breaks his limits to reach them fast. Good thing that his form has enhanced stamina to run continuously without stopping.
Fasttrack and Lucius still battling each other, the two still stand sternly. Even though Fasttrack is strong and fast, he still can't bring down the masochist. The champion of Slaanesh had proven himself formidable in the battle.
Terraspin and Ultimate Wildmutt are slowly gaining the upper hand in the fight between them and the Masque. The daemonette is getting aggravated in her situation. The two xeno she's facing is no mere xeno at all. The xeno with shell with flippers is immune to her while the primal dog-like ape now looks like a scorpion is strong it able to drag around and throw her meters away.
From the emptiness of space, Paradox stood, watching the war goes on the craftworld. He frowned deeply on the outcome of this event, and worried for the boy, but he knew can't do anything about the Wielder of the Omnitrix. He was stubborn and will surely refuse to come home. Paradox then smiled when he took a small glimpse of the future of this universe.
"I wish you luck with this Ben. Till the time I we meet again." The Time-Walker then disappears from the portal.
Welp, that's for all guys.
Sorry for taking this chapter a month long. I was really busy, as much as I want to update every two or one week. I just really can't especially when you don't hold your own time.
Once again thanks for ideas and information you give me. I really appreciate it so much.
And again thanks to Reidith.
About Leman Russ, I don't really know. I think it's too early for him to show up or is he? Since Way Big shows up this early *which is my fault because of bringing the chaos fleet* there's a possible chance but not too soon. Also about the destruction of Ultramar instead of Cadia, it was a good direction in diverging canon. However, I'm gonna think about it for now.
This chapter supposed to be 30k words long well almost and the finale, but I decided to cut it off and save the other half for another chapter, because I feel there's too much happening in one chapter alone.
Hope you guys to like it!
Bye-bye!