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Ulthwé in Fire Finale and Aftermath
The Eldars of Ulthwé are slowly gaining dominance thanks to the weapons from the hyper-intelligent aliens that modified it. However, there are still a few remaining Eldar that caught in the middle of the war, and even if they try to leave their position, there's a chance that they'll be trapped by the forces of the Ruinous Powers which still lurks in the craftworld that still unseen or encountered by any warriors yet. The Daemons still continues their rampant, no sign of stopping or slowing down like locusts swarming a field of grains. Maniacal laughs and psychotic desires of the servant of Slaanesh brought fear amongst the Eldar both warriors and civilians. The poor unarmed Eldars are molested in the name of their Gods whilst the others are dying in sickness. The remaining survivors flee for their lives, trying to escape and deny their possible death. A group of warriors are attempting to sneak away from the predation of the Daemons of Slaanesh. At a slow pace, they move from place to place to avoid snared by the devious servant of the God of Pleasure. They use the broken buildings and wreckage to elude suspicion from them.
"Quick, conceal yourselves here!" The Dire Avengers Exarch told them, pointing at the giant debris from the ruined structure. The warriors and unarmed Eldars then move whilst holding their young ones tightly. The group was consisted of 6 howling Banshees, 4 Dire Avengers, 4 Striking Scorpion and 8 Guardians. The Exarch looked at a bullet hole of wall to see outside and scan his surrounding before moving again. They've been doing this for hours now. It seems effective for them since they haven't been spotted by any forces of the Ruinous Powers. The group stops when they hear a grumbling sound of engines on a distance.
"Halt!" The Exarch ordered. "Go hide from the wreckage!" The group then hid themselves as they heard they enemies were getting close. The parents of the younglings covered their children's mouth as they whimper and almost starts to cry from fear. Their parents try soothes their fears. The Exarch and the warriors take a glimpse from behind the wreckage. A small group of Chaos Marines from both Death Guard and Emperor's Children and few cultists, the group was trying to scour the area, searching and finding some survivors to kill. The Exarch told them to hold their fire for they are lack in anti-tank weaponry. The chaos Predators and Razorback would be a real problem. The Eldars silently watch them passing through before moving again. They stop after that and take a rest for moment.
"Are we not close yet Exarch?" A guardian asked.
"Unfortunately, we are not." The Exarch replied. "It seems that the foul servants of the dark gods are all around the craftworld."
"Yes, it seems. But the question is why?" The Guardian said. The Exarch's head perks up this as the Guardian continues. "Why, are they here? Why it's just all of a sudden? Why would the forces of Nurgle and Slaanesh bring such a vast army of daemons and humans in our abode? What did we do to attract their attentions? I'm not surprised if the God of pleasure brought her force, but the God of death and pestilence too?"
"I really do not know my kin. Perhaps, we can inquire some question to the farseers. They probably know what is happening right now." He told the Guardian. Another guardian them walk toward him and speak.
"Exarch, the Striking Scorpions had returned. They said the pathway is clear, we can now proceed and head towards the safe location to settle ourselves and wait for the rescue." The Guardian said.
"Good, tell them that we are going to move again." He ordered.
"Yes, my Exarch." The guardian then told the group to prepare themselves to depart their current position. The group moves slowly while the war rages on the far distant. As they move, they were suddenly meet by Lascannon fire.
"We had been spotted!" The Exarch shouted. "Take the civilians away from here, warriors take cover. We are going to attempt to delay them while the rest of unarmed Eldars escape." They then separate their way, the guardians guide their fellow kins away from the battle, and the warriors that has been left behind face the enemy. The warriors use the rubbles, debris and broken walls as a cover. A fusillade of bolters, lasguns and cannons meet them. They responded at them by throwing some of their grenades to blind them for moment before shooting them.
The Striking attacks from the shadow, one by one they slash through the lines of cultist and chaos marines that are harassing their fellow kins. One of them tossed a grenade unto the Predator tank, destroying its upper turret. All of it happened in a few minutes before they finally recover the initial attack. The Striking Scorpion hastily moves away and hides back in the shadows. The two then begin to exchange fire at each other, however the enemies has more weapon at their disposals. The Chaos marines slowly advancing on their position while suppressing them with storm of gunfire. The cultist charge at them but was stop when the Howling Banshees intervene, cutting and slicing them down. A few Chaos marines also charge at them, their chainswords are roaring; ready to grind the flesh of their victims.
"Kill them! Kill them all!" One of the Chaos Marine screamed as he tried to swing his chainsword to hit the Howling Banshee. But the Howling Banshee has impressive reflexive skills, and easily evaded the oncoming attack. The warrior gave all they have to hold defeat or at least to hold them. As the fight continues, their number slowly dwindles, no sooner more of the cultist and Chaos marines come. Killing and injuring a few of their kins.
"Exarch, I think it's obvious now that our death is inevitable." The Howling Banshee said.
"I concur, my kin." Said the Striking Scorpion who is fighting on her side, struggling to breathe from the exhaustion.
"Sacrifice the few so that many could live. Stand still my kins, we may fall this time, but let our deeds mark the history. And will live forever in their memories." He told them. The Dire Avengers use every inch of his strength to hold them, but he was slowly failing, their enemies are simply overwhelming them with numbers. He saw a guardian get ripped apart by the chaos marine of Slaanesh, the Striking Scorpions are slaughtered by the cultist, a chaos marine grab one of them who is breathing shallowly and cut him with his chainsword. The Howling Banshees we stripped by the devotees of Slaanesh. He saw how they molested them one by one. Agonizing screamed blared throughout the area together with laughers of the servants of the Ruinous Powers. No sooner, his own body breaks as his vision starts to dim, without realizing it, he just falls down. The Exarch Dire Avengers saw a towering metallic figure walking closer to him, armed with chainsword. The armor figure raised his weapon as he activates it. The warrior closes his eyes and ready to accept his death. However, he didn't feel anything instead he hear an agonizing scream from them, he knew it was not from his kins but from the cultist and chaos marines as he noticed the laughers stopped as a loud sound consume the place.
He opens his eyes behind the helmet and gaze on the automaton floating up in air with an 8 circular objects that also floating atop of him. The automaton holding a cultist in his right hand while staring at the foul servant with immense rage, even though it doesn't have any facial expression, he can still sense it twirls on it which odd for such a machine. No sooner the head of the cultist starts to vibrate violently and suddenly the head explode, splashing blood all over the place. The robotic being land on the dead bodies and starts to inspect them, he noticed that it was not interested in the bodies of the chaos servants but from the body of his fellow kins. The robotic being walks toward the body of a howling banshee who is lying on the ground full of blood, her armor is still intact, however the in her sensitive parts are removed. He watched and wondered what it's going to do with his kins, and felt fear somehow. It kneel and reach the neck of the warrior, he then realize the automaton was checking her if she's alive. No sooner he raised his hands and starts to glow, a blue spherical energy is coming out of him. It moved its hand from head to toe back and forth before suddenly shooting her down with it. The crippled Dire Avengers panic at what he saw, not until the body of the Howling Banshee jerks off. After that her eyes shot open. She recoiled herself and starts to breathe deeply, but she was taken aback when saw a robotic figure standing in front and looking at her. She starts to crawl back while trying to find her sword. The automaton then speaks.
"I'm not your enemy." It said. The Exarch Dire Avengers and Howling Banshee stare at it, unsure of its lying or not.
"Ho…how can I be sure that you're not an enemy?" She asked as she grunts in pain.
"Don't you remember this?" The automaton pointed at his symbol in his chest.
"You're the changeling!" The Howling Banshee exclaimed. The Exarch Dire Avengers felt ease at this when they realize it was the shape-shifter that fought with his kin in the sparring match.
"Yes I am!" The automaton said. "In this form you can call me Ultimate Echo-Echo. Here take this to cover uhm…your body." It tossed a blanket on her. The Howling Banshee then realize than she was almost naked quickly grabs it to cover herself. She then look at the robotic being and said.
"Thank you."
"Nah, don't mention it. I'm sorry that I can't save all of your friends." Ultimate Echo-Echo apologized sincerely. "I'll try to save some of your kins who are still breathing." He then turn his gaze on the Exarch who lying on the ground, but before he gets close to him, the Exarch lift himself and try to sit at least.
"We never really expected you in dire times like this." He said
"What do you mean you really never expected me?!" Ultimate Echo-Echo was confused.
"I mean, how can you save us all? You're alone." The Exarch replied.
"I maybe alone but I have especial feats." The sonorosian inwardly smirks. "And you probably never heard about the whole rumor clearly about me don't you?" The Exarch puzzled by it.
"Ah, this is what the 'prince' wanted us to find!" A metallic voice said. Ultimate Echo-Echo and two Eldars then look at him. It was an Emperor's Children Marine; behind him are few dozen marine and almost a hundred of cultist. "Come, join us together we can rule the galaxy!"
"Sorry pal, but it's a pass for me." Ultimate Echo-Echo said.
"So, you already decided your own fate. Crush this useless automaton!" He told his allies. Suddenly out of nowhere, a giant spiked metallic ball comes crashing down right at them, covering the area with thick smoke and dust. The Arburian Peralota is not yet finish as he shot upward before landing back on ground, ramming himself towards the enemy's ranks.
"Welp, stay here for now, let him take care of them." And with that Ultimate Echo-Echo continues on what his doing and that is healing the survivors or at least putting them in stable state since this group doesn't have any healers on their ranks. So Ultimate Echo-Echo does what he learns in his spell book and that is healing them. There are only 6 of them that had survived including the 2 conscious Eldar. The four remaining unconscious Eldars are starting wake-up.
"What happened?" A Guardian asked.
"You're almost got killed." Ultimate Echo-Echo replied. The four then jolted and quickly grabbed their weapons to eliminate the unknown being.
"Whoa, whoa wait it's me!" Ultimate Echo-Echo cried as he shaking hand frantically, gesturing at them to stop.
"Cease my kins, he's with us." The Exarch told while trying to stand up. "So, you cannot only transform into different creature, but you can also heal?" The Exarch noticed.
"Your power is somehow similar to the warp but I can't sense any warp like energy on it. Tell me, how can you do such a feat?" He questioned.
"Well, long story short, I use my mana, a life energy to heal you guys. I'm going to tell you more after this but for now you need to leave." Ultimate Echo-Echo told them. Although Ultimate Echo-Echo is just new in learning magic, he still risks the factors of manipulating the mana of others to heal them even if he know it's a bit dangerous.
"As much as we want but we can't. We're badly injured; I feared that we won't survive alone without any help. Perhaps you can aid us? There are civilians that escaped, I'm afraid they might also get caught by the enemy." The Exarch said.
"Alright, I'll assist you in your evacuation. I need to tell it to Ultimate Cannonbolt first." The sonorosian then spoke to the hyper-evolved Arburian Peralota with their plan. He agreed and joins their group to support them. Before they leave, the warriors who survived collect the spiritstones of their fallen kins, and proceed to the safety location. Ultimate Echo-Echo bewildered by the stone like crystal that glows ominously, it was the same stone that he picked up a few months ago, but he shrugged off the thought.
(In deep space)
Ultimate Way Big is pushing a Murder Class cruiser towards an escort ships that's close to destroy them by colliding them to each other, however he was always get impeded by the Heldrakes most of the time, causing his attempts quite fruitless while also making him irritated. Sure they don't do much to him thanks to his very durable skin, but their endeavors of stopping him are the most annoying one to him. All they do is pour him with a barrage of autocannons and baleflamer in the face.
"They're really getting on my nerves." The Hyper-Evolved To'kustar said. He swatted a few of them and smashed some on the ship. But still they are not stopping. Ultimate Way Big already had enough with this; he decided to fly a few kilometers away from the cruiser, he open his arms and starts to charge before spinning fast while randomly throwing cosmic energy spheres all around him. The Heldrakes that's swarming him slowly dwindle as they are being hit one by one. A single spherical beam is powerful enough to take down at least two Heldrakes if they're flying closer to each other.
"Okay, there are more of them and I need to finish this before they bring more destruction to the Craftworld." Ultimate Way Big said to himself. He then cross his arm again and shoot a powerful beam of cosmic energy at the cruiser, cutting the ship in half before it explodes on its own. After that, he turns his attention directly at the most of colossal ships the chaos has the Desolator and Battle Barge, battleships of the Ruinous Powers. He grinned at this and charge towards the Desolator class first, arms powered by cosmic energy. "The bigger they are the harder they…blow?" Ultimate Way Big muttered "Ugh, nevermind." He shrugged and head straight to the ship. He wasn't really sure if his plan will going to work, technically if you take down something big or important from the enemy, they would have the tendency to lose morale thus forcing them to retreat back.
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(On Terraspin and Ultimate Wildmutt)
"Getting tired now? Well, it looks like you aren't." Ultimate Wildmutth commented to the Daemonette whose dancing still whilst breathing heavily.
"Technically, ever since we encounter her, she never stops in dancing." Terraspin said. "But heck, she really looks ugly no matter how she tries to dance gracefully." He mocked, and mused to himself.
"You all have the courage to insult me, ungrateful beings?!" She said as she glared at them murderously. "I have not yet shown my true latent talent in killing. Now you two will experience it." The Masque dove forward at them with a sadistic smile at her face. Terraspin was the one who quickly move to block her talons by his shell; it was successful until the The Masque leaps up in the air before crashing down on him, the sheer force and weight of her forces Terraspin to kneel down and creating a small crater. He tried to stand but the Daemonette keeps pouncing on him. Fortunately, his shell is really tough to tank most of her hits. Ultimate Wildmutt rushed at the towering daemon without any hesitation. He use his two arms to grab her right and lower left arm, locking and crippling her, he use his prehensile feet to grab her in the waist and his scorpion like stinger tail to stab her in her abdomen part and bite her upper left arm and try to tear it off. Terraspin had recovered from the initial attack of the Greater Daemon of Slaanesh; he slid his head back inside his shell and starts to spin his flippers fast. He floated on the ground for a minute before rushing towards the towering daemon, ramming himself on the back of her legs causing her to fall down on her back whilst giving the Hyper-Evolved Vulpimancer a chance to finally tear her arm off. The Daemonette screamed in both agony and delight at this. The Hyper-Evolved Vulpimancer leaps back 10 feet away from the daemon; he then spitted her arm and rubbed off his bloodied face. The Daemonette glared at the sight of the strange being. She charge at it, but she was again interrupted by Terraspin again by block her attack. The Hyper-Evolved Vulpimancer took the chance. He climbed the walls and the ruins of the building before leaping towards the towering daemon. He locks himself again on her just like he did earlier. He then takes a bite of her, trying to tear it off this time. The Masque panics at this and start to remove the xeno on her back by simply shaking herself. Ultimate Wildmutt then burrow his claws deeper on her exposed skin, making sure that he won't fall. Terraspin rushes again, ramming himself on the daemon's legs but this time in front. Ultimate Wildmutt then let his right arm go and pulls the hair of daemon to distract her. She then falls down on the floor face first. Terraspin then send himself pummeling to the ground and towards the Daemon legs, breaking it in the process. Ultimate Wildmutt quickly banged her head on the floor before the daemon recovers. He then grabs her head starts to pull it. It doesn't take that long before he finally tears The Masque's head, after it he throws the head on the ground, blood still spilling from it. Terraspin then landed on his side.
"That was brutal." He told the Hyper-Evolved Vulpimancer.
"Tell me about it." Ultimate Wildmutt muttered before staring back at the head of the daemon. "Hmm, do you think that we should just leave the head here? She's useless without her body anyway."
"Well, she can't harm anyone so yeah." Terraspin answered. The two then heard the head of the Daemonette laugh which catches their attention.
"What's so funny?" Ultimate Wildmutt growled.
"You are all doomed! The 'Prince' has his eyes to all of you from now on!" The Masque told them. "Hahahaha, you do not know what is coming to all of you! Even if you succeed at killing me, I would return! Fresh and renewed!" Ultimate Wildmutt then steps closer to the daemonette who won't stop talking.
"Just shut up!" He tossed the head on the burning building. The Masque shrieks as she was slowly burning.
"So, what now?" Terraspin questioned as he approached the Hyper-Evolved Vulpimancer.
"We should regroup with the Eldars while finding some survivors." Ultimate Wildmutt told him. "It's the only thing we can do for now."
"Right, let's go then." The two then leaves the area to continue helping the craftworld.
(On Ultimate Humungousaur)
He found a small group of Eldars from a distant both armed and unarmed are fleeing from the area together with their families. He then head towards to find something useful or possibly any information on them about their kins that's lost and trapped somewhere else. In his dismay, a portal opens above them almost a few meters away from them. Daemons quickly leap out of it. Ultimate Humungousaur then runs in quadrupedal destroying and shoving away any obstacle in his way. He saw the warriors throwing themselves at the daemon just to protect the families. A few of them daemons slipped through and quickly engage at civilians.
"NO!" Ultimate Humungousaur screamed in anguish. But before they could come closer he saw a bright light above them that appears out of nowhere. Suddenly, a Warp Spider that came from the portal lunges forward, tackling the daemon of Slaanesh down together with his fellow Warp Spider aspect warriors. They were at least 15 of them. They quickly help their fellow warriors killing the remaining daemons. Ultimate Humungousaur then slows down and stand back; he was relief that the daemons are stopped and approached the group. No sooner a giant spiked wrecking ball burst out of the wall on his right side, not too far away from him. This attracted the attention of the group of the warriors and aims their weapons at them. They were about to fire when an Exarch came out of the wall where the giant wrecking ball emerges together with a few of their kins and Ultimate Echo-Echo.
"Halt!" He shouted at them. The Warp Spiders and warrior along with them aim their weapons down. "This creature is with us!" He told them. Ultimate Echo-Echo then notices it was Humungousaur.
"Hey, dude. What's up?!" He asked.
"Welp doing fine, just beating some nut heads and maniacs along the way." Ultimate Humungousaur replied. The two groups then approach each other.
"Exarch, tis nice to see you alive." The Warp Spider greeted.
"Tis also nice to see you." The Exarch greeted back. "How were our forces doing?" He asked.
"They are doing well my Exarch. The strange beings help us with our equipment. Upgrading and modifying it to better suit any circumstances." The Warp Spider answered on him.
"That is good to hear at least." The Exarch Dire Avengers said.
"My dear Exarch we would like to bring the civilians into the safe havens of the craftworld you can come along with us if you want." One of the Warp Spider said.
"Isn't it dangerous?"
"No my Exarch, our equipment has been modified as I said earlier along with it are our aspect armours." The Warp Spider told him. "Tis now safe from the warp as it do not depend on it anymore." The Exarch was surprised at this.
"I think that's enough talk for now." Ultimate Echo-Echo interrupted. "Exarch you need to come with them and along with the rest of your warriors. You are all injured. We can't afford to lose more life here." The Hyper-Evolved Sonorosian encourage. The warriors look at each and nodded, they didn't want to argue because the automaton is right. They are injured and if they continue they would likely die in the battle.
"Be ready, we will bring you in." The Warp Spider told them, he then look at the three strange beings with same symbol on its chest. "I assume all of you would not come with us? Considering that you still have a duty to the craftworld."
"Yeah, pretty much." Echo-Echo replied.
"Hmm, if you want, we can assist you after bringing them in the safe part of the craftworld." The Warp Spider suggested.
"No, it's fine to us. We can take care of ourselves." Ultimate Echo-Echo assured and laughs a bit.
"Hmm, well then, till we meet again peculiar ones." And with that, the Warp Spiders departed the area. The three Hyper-Evolved Aliens then continue to dwell inside the craftworld, cleansing and killing any daemons and mortal servants inside.
(On location of the Infinity Circuit)
"There's too many of them!" Goop screamed in consternation as he was getting attacked from all side even though of all their attack is useless against him.
"Why are you so bothered? It's not like they can kill you anyway." Blitzwolfer rebutted while killing some of the daemonettes until more leaps in. He quickly dashed backward and unleashed a powerful sonic blast. "Okay, nevermind we need more fire power! Where are the reinforcements?!"
"We don't have! It will take time before they reach this place." Shocksquatch told the Loboan who fighting alongside with him.
"Yes indeed, it would take time before they arrive. Are any one of you has a form that is capable of turning the tide of the battle? I am afraid that we can't last long if this continues." A Warlock said.
"I got an idea! Call Eatle! And you Blitzwolfer will transform into Feedback." Shocksquatch told him.
Blitzwolfer did not think twice and quickly slaps his Omnitrix on his chest, covering him with bright emerald light. After it the new form stood. It has one green eye in the middle of its head. It has two antennae and a tail each featuring a plug on its tip that allows it to draw energy to himself. It has four fingers on each hand with similar plugs on the tip of each finger. It has only two front toes.
"Feedback! Oh, yeah!" He yelled.
"A new form of yours?!" The Warlock and the rest of warriors were surprised as usual after Blitzwolfer transform.
"Not really I've already unlocked this a few years ago." Feedback replied.
"I see." The Warlock noted. Eatles landed near them after blowing the Chaos Dreadnought.
"I heard you want me dude. So what do you need?" Eatle said.
"Go transform into Buzzshock." Shocksquatch told him to do.
"Why would you…oh okay." Eatles realized what Shocksquatch planning to do. He then taps his transforming himself into a living battery. It had a white large lightning-like line from where its neck starts, to where its legs start on its front and back. It had a hole on its head that could release electricity. It has positive (+) symbol and negative (-) symbol on its back.
"Buzzshock!" He screamed. Shocksquatch then order the warriors who're wielding an energy base weapons to shoot Feedback even their tanks, seers and warlocks are included at this. As usual they doubt them at first; they want to question his motive. But the strange being insisted them to do so. They make haste in gathering energy, and brought all they got on the new creature. Feedback raised both his antennae and hands, and his tails to absorb all the energy. He gritted his teeth as the he try to digest all of the energies. After finally absorbing all of it, he shot it right at the sight of the Nosedeenian. The Nosedeenian take all of it inside his body. After it, his body begins to shine brightly, engulfing the whole area with it and blinding all of them for a moment. When the light fades completely, both of Eldars and Chaos were surprised on what they saw. There were hundreds of unknown creatures flying all over them, laughing and emitting electricity on their body. They were frozen at the sight of them.
"What are these xenos?" A mortal servant of Slaanesh questioned as watches them flew over. No sooner, the strange aliens release a powerful lightning energy at them.
"Fallback! We can't… Argh!" A cultist said but was interrupted by the living batteries.
The place was only field with the screams of their enemies. The Eldar warriors just watch the scene weapons down as they stare to their adversaries getting electrocuted to death. The aliens meanwhile lay down on the ground, resting.
"Just…just let me take a rest for a minute." Ultimate Artiguana told the Warlock on his side, a bit groggily and lazily.
(Brainstorm and Greymatter)
The Galvan is still studying for hours; he feels that he was close at understanding the nature of the Warp. Unlike the other stuff that he tries to analyze and comprehend, this one the most complicated. Because of the fact the warp energy is a mystical one just like mana energy. On other hand, Brainstorm is making a cylinder like tube that looks the same as the cylinder tube back on his home where his grandpa Max lies after getting seriously injured. He was helped by some of his robots that have a spider-like appearance. The Galvan took notice and this and he ask him.
"What is that for?" Greymatter questioned.
"Oh this?" He pointed at the tube. "These, my companion are regeneration tubes. Capable of well, healing and regenerating the lost limbs of a person. I just realized it recently after finishing upgrading their weapon. I know they will need this after the battle." Brainstorm explained to him the reason on why he makes it.
"Make sense, by the way can determine how long before we win this war?" Greymatter just suddenly asked.
"Hmm, I do not really know myself. There are too many variables and unknown circumstances that might occur, changing the possible outcome. But I believe it won't really last that long. Since the Eldars are now armed with new armaments of ours." Brainstorm told him. The two then continue on their work. Unbeknownst to them, Kaylethe watches them at the corner of the room, gazing intensely not on their work but on them with mind swirling in turmoil.
(Back on Lucius and Fasttrack)
The two are still fighting for hours; none of them slowed down or lose any strength. The Champion of Slaneesh stood boldly in his very ground, face remain determined and vigorous. He wanted to kill the hubris xeno who is still vacuously smiling at him despite the murderous glare he'd been giving on it. He swears this xeno is just playing and making him incensed just by looking on its face. He grip his power sword dashes forward on it only the find the xeno not in his place again. Without any warning, he received a powerful punch in the face. It was no mere punch at all, he feels like he was punched a hundred times. The xeno then strikes him from the back of his head with great force, making him fall down face first on the ground. Lucius had enough of this humiliation. He try to charge and swung his sword at the xeno, however it disappear again before his sword could even make contact with the creature's skin. Unexpectedly, he was uppercutted, sending him up in the air just a few feet off the ground. And without warning the xeno kicked him back on the ground. He stands up and regains his fighting stance. He then pointed his sword at the xeno.
"YOU ARE THE MOST DISGUSTING XENO FILTH THAT I HAVE ENCOUNTERED!" He screamed in agitation.
"You thought I don't think the same to you?" Fasttrack rebutted. "Men, you are probably one of the worse people that I ever met, or more likely the worse animal that I ever see." He folds his arms and leaned against the wall with an insulting smile on his face. "Well, what can I expect something from a person with high amount of libido in him? Heh, you can't even hit me and I'm still wooping your ass."
"You will pay for such an insult of yours. Now die." The Champion of Slaanesh charged at him for the 43rd time. And still, he can't manage to hit or get so close to the xeno. The two continues to fight when a bolt of warp energy hit the very ground they stand. They were thrown back from the blast. Lucius recovered from the blast instantly, he gripped his sword tightly and prepares to charge at the xeno who still lying on the ground, grunting and groaning. He wants to take this opportunity to finally take down the little nuisance but before he could make move, a chaos sorcerer teleports in front of him.
"Step away sorcerer so I could finish this nuisance."
"Such an action is not required for now Lucius. The 'Prince' told us to subdue them, not to kill them." The sorcerer told the Champion.
"I do not care! Let me take this one and the rest of those xenos are all yours and for the 'Prince'!" Lucius insisted.
"My, patience Champion of Slaanesh, tis not your judgment that matters here but the God of Pleasure himself. I am sure that you do not want to disappoint him do you?"
"Fine then, but I want my revenge on the xeno first!" The two then look back where too xeno lies only to find it empty. "WHERE IS THAT DAMN XENO?!" Lucius yelled in frustration.
"Now that is quite unfortunate." The Sorcerer said calmly. The champion of Slaanesh just screamed in dismay. The Sorcerer remained calm and looked on a distant. He noticed that the Eldars are coming towards their position. "I think it is time for us to leave." The two Chaos servants of Slaanesh leave by teleporting themselves away from the area.
Fasttrack meanwhile was hiding on a broken building. He sits there while leaning against the wall. He was breathing heavily while holding his bruised left arm. He tries taking a glimpse of the area from a wall with bullet hole and saw that they his opponent was gone.
"Ugh" He grunted. "That really hurts." He mumbled. Fasttrack then waited there, relaxing his body a bit from the fight he just been through, even though he did not use much effort against the maniac.
(On Eldrad's location)
"How's the recovery mission?" Eldrad's inquired while killing a few daemonettes and cultists.
"It was successful my farseer. I believe no sooner we would able to prevail in this war!" The Warlock replied in cheerful yet calm way.
"Considering that those brainies finally modified your weapons, there's a big chance that we can actually win." Chromastone said, landing in front of them after blowing the remaining walkers and tanks of both Death Guard and Emperor's Children. He watched as more and more Eldar tanks carrying Wraitghguards, weapons and some addition troops land near them and was escorted by a few Vipers and Black Guardians in Jetbikes armed with Kinetic Lances that was adjusted and redesigned but it still resembles much as the original.
One of the Black Guardians landed and head towards them.
"My farseer, we finally had gathered the majority of our forces that has been splintered into pieces. Our strength is yours to command, Farseer." The Black Guardian said. The farseer gave an a speech and orders them to be ready, he told them that they were going to fight back and take possession of what almost lost to them, and that is their home.
"Into our victory my kins! Charge! For Ulthwé!" The Ancient Farseer yells, leading his force against the hordes of daemons and mortal servants of the Gods of Death and Pleasure.
"That's the spirit!" Chromastone cheered. "Come on, let's join them!" He told his fellow aliens, Fourarms and Rath. Together they rush at the enemy with unwavering determination.
(On Taldeer's location)
"Aim the Void Projector at the hordes!" She ordered on the Wraithguards. The align themselves and fired right at the hordes. Supposedly their weapons are only made for short range, but since it was upgraded and modified, the weapon itself can now fire at long range. After firing, the lance like energy from the Void projector instantly opens a rift, creating a portal to the void after hitting their target that sucks everything and any nearby adversaries. All of daemon that was caught or near the portals are pulled by it, vastly reducing their numbers. But still, rushes at them blindly and without any hesitation. All those who had either survived or wasn't hit by the void projector rushed at them. Gravattack steps forward and sends a hazy energy at the oncoming hordes of daemon, putting pressure to prevent them from moving. The warriors take advantage of this and quickly, they eliminate the daemons that are lying on the ground, subdued by the Galilean's gravitational power.
"Chaos marines inbound!" One of the Guardians yelled as the bloating warriors of Nurgle and maniacal masochist of Slaanesh marches towards them. The Marines aim their weapons at them. But before they could Lodestar landed in front the Eldars just as they were about to open fire at them. He quickly raised both of his hands to create a magnetic barrier to block all the oncoming attacks. All the bullets and shells are successfully blocked. Ultimate Big Chill flies lower at them and freezes them up instantly. Astrodactly then shatters them with his energy beam from his mouth. Taldeer then shows up in front them warriors and pointed her spears at the enemy and said.
"Forward my kins!" She ordered to her warriors. The group then slowly advances towards the horde, never taking a step back.
(Hours later)
The Eldars fought bravely against the unending legion of both daemons and mortal servants a like. Blood tainted ground, burning corpse and buildings, wreckage and ruins blocking the road. Two third of craftworld was in ruin with most are heavily damaged by the assault of chaos. Taldeer and Eldrad their force to cleanse the craftworld from every side, making sure not a single daemon or mortal servants survive. Supposedly, a victory like this should celebrated, however the cost of it was so expensive that not even the richest man could afford. And that cost was the life of all who had lost in the war. Souls are unredeemable from the warp.
The Eldar warrior found Diamondhead in the middle of the corpses lying against the crystal wall that he created for himself. He was so exhausted from the battle that he almost takes nap if the warriors did not come sooner.
"What took you guys so long?" He asked.
"Pardon strange being, but we have to deal with the hordes of daemons first, and secure the civilians after eliminating all of those vile spawns." The Warlock replied, and observes the area. "It seems that you successful stand triumphant against the waves upon waves of daemon and servants alike."
"Yeah, I admit they are scary and look gross. Also, I even need improvise to because these guys" He pointed at the dead Marine of Nurgle. "Are nasty as hell! They are far worse than the rotting corpses over there. Plus those projectiles and some sort of sprayers, they seem to be very corrosive."
"True. These marines are imbued, blessed by Nurgle the God of Death and Pestilence. No wonder why their projectiles are corrosive. Not only that, every parts of their bodies are infectious too." The Warlock agrees and explained. He also took notice of the crystal is embedded into their bodies. "I assume that you use range against them is it not?"
"Yep, pretty much."
"Hmm, now this area is clear. We can now focus on taking back the craftworld, Warlock." Said the Howling Banshee Exarch.
"Agree, care to join us strange one?"
"You don't need to ask 'cuz I'm always in." Diamondhead replied enthusiastically whilst cracking his fist and stretch himself. "Whelp, shall we?" The group then departed to press deeper inside to eradicate the remaining forces of Chaos.
(Back on Ultimate Way Big)
The hyper-evolved To'kustar is chasing the remaining ships which are now fleeing after he destroyed their battleship and a few of their battlecruiser with his cosmic ray. Unfortunately, he failed to destroy the pink one as it flee and use the warp to escape. The ships that had same colour and symbol like it also do the same. They are withdrawing and retreating via warp portals. And that was the pink ones with nude statues of a daemonette on their ships. As the other ships depart, the green bloated ships of Nurgle remain in the craftworld, continuing to bring havoc on the Eldar's home. Ultimate Way Big proceeds to utterly annihilate the remaining ships. When he was done reducing their numbers together with the help of the Eldars battleships, the smaller ships are also starting to flee the craftworld and use the warp portals to escape their death.
"Yeah that's right, go back where you came from!" He yelled at them and returns inside of the craftworld again as Way Big.
(Back inside).
Eldrad is standing at atop of ruined chaos Land Raider tank. He watched his warriors slaughter the remaining Chaos servant. When they are finish, Eldrad raised his spear and yelled.
"Victory is ours my kins!" He announced. The Warriors cheered at this along with their alien allies.
(In Nurgle's domain inside the Warp)
Nurgle waited patiently for his 'children's' return from their task he had given them only to find them with lesser numbers than before. What is even worse is that they did not found Isha on Ulthwé and they told him that the Eldars manage to repel their combined forces thanks to some new kind of aliens with abilities never have they seen before.
After hearing all of this the Chaos God of decay, stagnancy, and plague lets out a raging roar which felt not only throughout the warp itself but the material world as well. The obvious unfortunate victims are Psykers within the imperium, including those in service for the imperial guard, the Space Marines and the Inquisition began to clutch their heads in pain from Nurgles screams and they started sprouting random gibberish and some of them are unleashing their psychic abilities on their allies without any restraint.
But few of them even went so far as to give in to the dark gods anguish and offer their bodies as sacrifice for a personal gateway for his servants to enter to the materium itself; which cause a mass invasion on some of the empires worlds the like of which none have ever witness; and the imperium itself would not have time to deploy their forces to rescue these worlds. Of course, The God of pestilence took this chance to search for his beloved. And what's even worse their navigators who unfortunately loss control of their powers thanks to Nurgles screaming, while the ships they supposed to guide through inside warp, are now at the mercy of its monstrous inhabitants.
The Dark Eldar, while safe in their dark city of Commorragh hidden within the heart of the webway, they too have heard the screaming rage of the chaos god were fearfully wondering what is happening inside the immaterium.
The Tau strangely enough wondering what was that "noise" that's coming from their communicators. Not knowing the noise they heard was from their thoughts.
The Orks well, being Orks hearing this thinking it is a sign from their gods Gork and Mork to prepare themselves for the next big WAAAAAGH!
The Eldars thankfully resist the raging shout but nonetheless every last one of them had heard it. Every Craftworld, Exodite, and Corsairs fleets were wondering on what is causing the dark god that enslaves their goddess to cry out in anger.
Their answers came from the Harlequins that resides in each Craftworlds while the rest of them are sent to the maiden worlds and some to locate where the outcast are currently living. Some even went so far to tell the news to Commorragh.
The message they relay came from Cegorach; is that Isha has been freed from Nurgles imprisonment and is now safe from and far away from his reach.
Shock in disbelieve of this news, many are of them are understandably skeptical of this claim but the Harlequins were expecting this and allow themselves to be 'open' for the laughing god to use little of his powers to spread the truth telepathically and show them image they never thought it would happen.
Their Goddess of life, Isha, who in 10,000 years have been lost to them, is truly free from her decaying prison! Joy and jubilation have spread throughout the Eldar race after learning of this news.
The leaders of each Craftworld have told their people to start the celebrations of their return deity. They feast and dance with rejoice they haven't felt for a longtime. Musical sound heard all around them. Meanwhile in the maiden worlds many Exodites celebrated like their Craftworld counterparts but also with makeshift fireworks and sang old folklore from the time before their fall.
In Caerashin, while the festivities is still ongoing, Darylle looks above the night sky holding her pendant close to her chest given to her by her new friend; wondering what is he doing right now.
"I wish your safety." She whispered as she reminisce her memories of her dear friend.
The Dark Eldars are however did not celebrate but rather understandably confuse on how did the goddess got free from her prison and curious if this was a sign of change in the status quo in the galaxy.
Asdrubael Vect strangely find this event intriguing and ask the Harlequin before him in his throne room on what else have happen after Isha's freedom.
In fact he is not the only one as few of the leaders of the Eldar fracture group such as High Farseer of Iyanden, Prince Yriel Ulthanash of the Corsair clan known as the Eldritch Raiders, the High Chieftain of Saim Hann, and the High Farseer of Alaitoc, wanted to know the aftermath of her rescue.
The servants of the laughing god were suddenly hesitant to this which makes the Eldar felt dread in their hearts on what comes next. They finally told them that after Isha no longer in the plague gods clutches he sent a large amount of his forces along with Slaanesh's own warriors into finding his prisoner and Ulthwé sadly is the nearest target of his search.
Now that was not what they wanted to hear but inevitably what they had feared as Nurgle would in no doubt wouldn't want Isha away from him and Ulthwé is within spitting distance of the Eye of Terror.
None more fear of this news than the Eldar Ranger Outcast Ronahn, Brother of Farseer Taldeer, who is eavesdropping the conversation in his stay in Alaitoc.
'Why no one had foreseen this or why the Eldars of Ulthwé did not ask for help?' He wondered thoroughly.
But just as they were about to deploy their forces to assist their kin, the harlequins told them such decision is not needed as Ulthwé have survive the assault but also succeeded in repelling the invading chaos threat as well. As much to his relief, he still can feel totally ease at this. There's still the possibility that her sister might be wounded.
Hearing this claim they are once again stunned with this new knowledge given to them. They ask if the Harlequins are jesting but they did not as some of their own was there to witness Ulthwé's triumph.
They also told them of a new allies of strange aliens with unique abilities in helping the countering the chaos invasion. However, Cegorach ordered them, the Harlequins to keep this a secret from the rest; unlike Ulthwé, until they are ready.
Now this information is something they would find it impressive yet astounding. New allies in helping their race from dying out especially new species they never heard of; the leaders decided to meet Eldrad personally of this new development along with some things to help in resupplying Ulthwé.
Asdrubael Vect is also caught off guard by this news but his calculating mind began to start various schemes on where he would benefit from the Eldars new heroes.
He dismisses the Harlequin but not before telling him to send a message to Eldrad that he is calling for a temporary truce and he's sending over an emissary to see aftermath of the invasion on his Craftworld just so she can secretly record everything on what happen; and after She returns, the truce is off.
And in his mind he knows who is perfect for the job. Lelith Hesperax leader of the Wych Cult of Strife and the most renowned Succubus in all of Commorragh.
(Unknown location with Ben's aliens)
Ben and his aliens gathered after the invasion to talk a few things about the current status of the Craftworld and other stuffs. They requested some…time form themselves to think. Fortunately, they were granted by the seers. They just need a small amount of time to discuss between themselves. There group includes Armodrillo who is previously Terraspin, Astrodactly, Articguana, Big Chill, Blitzwolfer, Brainstorm, Cannonbolt, Chromastone, Diamondhead, Fasttrack, Fourarms, Goop, Greymatter, Gravattack, Heatblast, Lodestar, NRG, Rath, Shocksquatch, Upgrade who still fused with the empty Wraithknight, XLR8 and Ben as Ultimate Echo-Echo. They all participated except for the certain imp-alien who stubbornly refuse to join as he is still enjoying fiddling with the techs of the Eldars. Or more like creating new stuffs from the junk and damaged tanks and equipments.
"So what now after this?" Fourarm questioned.
"Help them, it's very easy." Lodestar answered.
"It ain't easy ya know." Shocksquatch rebutted.
"Yes, not to us but to them." Heatblast added as folded his arm and tapping his finger on it.
"Yeah, you know how it feels to lose someone right?" XLR8 questions them." I mean I'm you and we're the same so I'm not going to go deep into that. But I think I need to point it out a little bit for us. The Eldars lose their lives, their love ones, and their children. I thought it hurts when someone dies right in front you just like what happened almost to Grandpa Max but I never thought seeing a child, a child guys died in the most violent way you can ever imagine. It's a sickening sight to see." He added. It was true; he was assigned to rescue all of them. But unfortunately for them and to him, he is not fast enough. He saw a family getting slaughtered right in sight, he knew from the eyes of their victims that they are merely still alive when he found them. He mentally kicked himself for not being fast enough to bring to them to the nearest infirmary in the Craftworld. All he brought to them is a new dead body. What is worst is that he saw the a body of a female with many scars on her bodies and a slit on the neck, her legs were also spread and clothes are torn out of her, meaning that the woman was raped. He even saw a child in the same state.
"True, there's a saying back in our home that the heaviest coffin are the smaller ones." Ultimate Echo-Echo (Ben prime) said with obvious amount of sorrow on his voice. Everyone's head tilt down at this. They knew what he means, they knew what it feels. Although kept their hearts strong while fighting the hordes of unmerciful abomination, they still felt intense mixture of sorrow and anger. Sorrow for those who had lost their lives, and anger for those who had perished and murdered by the daemons and mortals alike. The emotion was intense within them that some actually burst out in tears. While others who can't like NRG, Upgrade, Lodestar, Big Chill and Ultimate Echo-Echo remained silent, heads are down as sign of some of empathy for the brave ones and innocent that died. After letting their emotions and calming themselves. They ask one another if they would like to at least mourn with the loss of the Eldards. However, none of them did not want to, not because they did not care about them but because do not want to see them as they can't bare the sight of it. They then decide to find some things to do by asking the Eldars later. But before by they were completely dismissed, Upgrade came up with an idea to hasten the restoration of the Craftworld.
"Guys!" He calls them. The aliens turn their attention on him. "I'm just wondering, can't we accelerate the restoration of the Craftworld back to its original state? Or simple move it backward?"
"Ve can and actually it's not a bad idea." NRG said. As he was about to slap his Omnitrix to change into a Chronosapien form, a paper suddenly flew in front of his helm and landed right directly at the face of Brainstorm.
"What the de…" Before he could complete his sentence, he noticed there is something written on the paper. He reads it and quickly calls out for NRG. "Cease there my friend."
"Vhat?" NRG questioned.
"There's a message on it and said."
'Dear Benjamin
Refrain from using Clockwork if you do want to destabilize the flow of time and attract unnecessary attentions from beings beyond this realm.
Sincerely Paradox'
"Vell, I think we are going to do it slowly and manually." NRG concluded.
"Slowly yes, but manually no. We are going to have some help from my drones that I created." Brainstorm corrected.
"It's just an expression you know." NRG whined.
"I never actually remember it as being an expression." Brainstorm rebutted.
"Please don't spoil the fun and just go with me."
"Fine." The aliens chuckle at this and leave. Ultimate Echo-Echo then transforms into his original form and duplicates himself. He ordered his clones to go and help the Eldars. The clones nodded and marches like an army. The aliens then the prime Echo-Echo who transformed into a human (the ultimate one) is going to the opposite direction. They ask him and replied. He said that he want some time alone. The aliens let him and continue.
(In the infirmary)
Kaylethe was on her lover's side, the ranger Rheandros who is severely wounded from the war. The combine bruises and deep cuts makes his body almost completely paralyzes. She gently caresses his hair as he sleep silently. The healers are busy treating the others while more and more injured Eldars both warriors and civilians alike comes. She then turns to watch how the healers were going through. So far they are handling the patients pretty well. All are getting treated as soon as they enter however their numbers seemed to be endless as more wounded Eldars comes every minute. Kaylethe then return her attention towards her lover. She felt guilty because of the fact that she had not pay attention on him when the filthy shape-shifting human came. She left him most of the time and go with changeling. Lean a little bit closer to whisper something.
"I am sorry for leave you. I am sorry for yelling and arguing pointless thing on you. And most of all, I am sorry for not being there while struggle." She solemnly apologized. From tear soaked face by sorrow, her eyes transformed into, something that is determined yet terrifying at the same time.
"I swear to this day that I will make it up to you. I love you." She told him.
Rheandros might be crippled and sleeping; his consciousness however is still active. He heard all of it, very clearly. He is happy knowing that Kaylethe still cares and love him.
'I love you too.' He spoke in his mind. But it seems she did not get it. He and Kaylethe then heard a sound, a very familiar sound, a sound from their anti-grav tanks. Kaylethe leans closer to kiss his forehead.
"I will be back my love." She then leaves her lover to know what is going on outside.
(With Prime Ben)
He was now currently sitting on a broken wall, staring at the floor. He told his Echo-Echo clones and aliens to help them; his clones did not hesitate and quickly help the Eldars. Now he's alone, trying to remove those visions of dying Eldar. He does not know what to feel about their victory. Was it really worth it? Yes, it was but for a price like this? Ben chooses to be alone for moment and let his emotion surge through. He leaned his head against the wall pondered. The rest of his form feels the same; however they were busy helping the warriors so those emotions did not really affect them. Unknown to him, a farseer was watching him from a distant. The farseer choose to approach him slowly, not trying to surprise or shock him. But when she got closer and was about to touch him, he flinched and quickly turn his gaze at the farseer, hands covered in green energy, eyes glowing beneath his helmet. The farseer raised her hand gesturing him to stop. Ben tilts head slightly, wondering who this farseer is. But before he could ask, the farseer stabs her spear on the ground and starts to remove her helmet. When she finally reveals her face, Ben's eyes widened and she stared in wonderment. It was the same pale Eldar with black hair, Taldeer.
"At ease, Ben. It's me Farseer Taldeer." She told him.
"Oh, it's just you." He muttered.
"Why? Are you expecting someone?"
"No, none really." Ben replied. "I'm just…thinking something."
"Lie, you are bothered, worried and sad." Taldeer said. Ben did not try to defend or hide it, because it the truth. "Tell me, its fine. I am here for you." Now this makes him feel odd towards her. He then decides to remove his helmet by pressing something under his jaw and his helmet starts to de-materialize. Taldeer saw the same familiar face again. Her heart starting to beat faster and her feelings starting to grew warmer, especially on how those emerald eyes staring at her. Ben on the other hand well, he really feels weird about the sudden change of Taldeer's treatment towards him. He did not like where this thing will possible go, and so he tries to settle it by asking her.
"Why are you like that?" He questioned her.
"What do you mean, Ben?" Taldeer was confused.
"What do I mean?" He repeated her words. "Well like that. When we first met, you are thankful yet wary of me, which is understandable considering that I'm a stranger to you and to the rest of the Eldars. Heck, you even almost shock me with your warp electricity of sort when you found out that I fiddled with your equipment. I bet you also won't hesitate to toast me if not because those two Warp Spiders, Ylvan and Gulbryn saving me from your wrath." Ben remembers and pointed out on her. "So? Why the sudden change of treatment?" Taldeer was taken aback at this. She was speechless about his statement. It is true that she almost electrocuted him. She felt guilty by just remembering it.
"I…I am…so..sorry." She stuttered as tears started to drip on her cheeks from her eyes. Ben panicked at this. He did not mean to hurt her feeling or ever try to. He was just trying to point out his own opinion. When he was about to talk, Taldeer started to speak again. "I…I only want to be close with you…" She said. "I know I made a mistake of doubting you. But, please give me a chance."
"Well, I forgive you." Ben simply replied.
"That is all?"
"Yep, I'm just a simple person though. I can easily forgive almost anyone as long it's from the bottom of their hearts." Taldeer was perplexed about this. It put smile on her; however it makes her worried at the same time. With this type of attitude the boy has, there is high chance that he might get manipulated and use him for their own goods which she also wishes not to occur if the future. She knew how this galaxy works and swore not to let that happen.
"Your trait is admirable, Ben. But that alone will be the cause of your fall." Taldeer told him.
"What do you mean?" Ben questioned, he was puzzled by her statement suddenly.
"Remember Ben, you are in a different reality, different worlds and beings. You may get used on your own home but this however is very different from yours." She sits on his side stared intently yet sincerely on boy's emerald eyes. "People and beings of this universe would not hesitate to use and manipulate you for their own purposes. Even we Eldars can do it like we did to the other races we encounter to gain use this opportunity to prevail."
"Your kind tricks other people just for the sake of your own race's good?!" Ben fumed.
"Yes, that's why I am telling you this. Please try to understand."
"Oh, I understand. You use them to do your jobs right?" Ben answered. He tries to keep his anger but he couldn't. "You, you also did something like that did you?"
"Yes, but…"
"How could you?! Huh, well I expected much less now." Ben replied with a hint of disgust on his voice. "You know I understand what you almost did to me before, I forgive you with that. But fooling other races around just to win a battle? This is just ugh!" He groaned while scratching his head with both of his hands.
"Please, listen to me. We only do what is necessary." Taldeer said.
"So, is necessary for you to left them dying in the arms of your and their enemy?" Ben rebutted.
"Yes, but now it changed."
"How can you say so?"
"I admit my past mistakes that I had done towards the other race, especially on what I did to the Imperial guards in Lorn V. But it all change when I met a man on my campaign in Kronus. After spending time with him, my view in life…is altered, it grew and renewed by his own belief. Now I never use those methods in my campaigns." Taldeer said, putting her left hand on her chest. Ben listens thoroughly at this. "I may have done things that are unforgivable but this man shows me the way. That as long we live, there is always a chance to redeem ourselves from your sins." Ben was surprised this man she met in the past really changed her. 'Guess that I was wrong about her after all. Sure she may be that scary when get angry but the fact that she is still had a heart fascinates me.' He thought. He breathed deeply and looked in her eyes. Taldeer meanwhile was growing warmer inside. But Ben did not notice it however. Maybe because of how calm the farseer looks like from his point of view.
"At least I know there are Eldars like you that know what's right to do. I don't wanna feel old or superior to you by saying this but I am really proud of you farseer Taldeer." Ben told her and smiles. Taldeer smiles back at him. He then return and ask her who is this man that spoke of, but Taldeer never remembered a thing. Only a small fraction of her memory was still intact. The rest are forgotten which is very odd to her. She can't remember the face or his appearance; everything is so blurred, like everything from him is kept hidden. The only thing that she remembers is his conversation and message on her.
"That is kinda unfortunate don't you think?" Ben speaks.
"True, maybe the minds of every being function strangely." Taldeer said.
"Yeah, part of the wonders and mystery of life perhaps."
"Perhaps." Taldeer muttered.
"So, err." He awkwardly laughs. "I hope it doesn't sound rude to you but why are you so vicious back when we are in the ship? I thought that guy change you."
Taldeer smiles. "Hmph, not because he changes my view it does not mean he changed the way I act." She breathes deeply a bit. "I was just cautious that's all. But still I am thankful of meeting him." Ben was curiously about this man. It really brought interest in him. And so he tries to ask Taldeer again.
"Farseer Taldeer." He called her.
"Yes?"
"I do not know if I am asking too much but what is the last thing you remember about him?"
"The last thing I remember…" Taldeer closes her eyes, and recalls everything that she remembers.
(In her memories)
She saw horde of Orks advancing towards their position or she thought. She then saw humans and the greatest warriors of mankind, the Space Marines, slaying any greenskins on their way. However, she feel something, something is wrong in this battle. The humans are not pushing the orks or eliminating them completely, more like holding them. She then saw herself on broken armour, bleeding and desperately crawling away from them. She saw herself almost passing out from the exhaustion while uttering something from her mouth, calling someone for help. A Space Marine stepped her back, pinning and preventing her from doing any move. The marine pointed his chainsaw on her, roaring as he activates it. Fear was now devouring her entire soul at this very moment.
"You dare try to escape witch?!" The marine said he then grabs Taldeer by the neck and raised her just right on his eye level.
"We are not done; the Chapter Master would like a word from you. However, I must ensure that you would not do it again." She saw the crimson warrior slowly moves his chainsword on her legs. She closes her eyes wish someone would save her. Her whim was granted when a bolt of green energy hit the Marine, throwing her off of her. She caught from the tight grip of the crimson barbarian and look towards a tall black figure that is emitting green energy on its hands. She can't see clearly because of the thick smoke from the battle of humans and orks had made. It walks right at her and pulls her up, carrying her on his back. She tries to speak but it was no avail, she was too exhausted.
"Save it, farseer Taldeer. You're going to need your remaining strength to save yourself. The Webway is not far from here so bear with me as much as you can." The black figure said. "I am sorry if was not there when they found you." It apologized. The two of them was trying to run away from the battle but the humans. The black figure then pulled something from its coat, a syringe with metals almost covering it. He then stabs it on her exposed skin on her almost right leg near her waist.
"Don't worry, it's an adrenaline but it will take a few minutes to gain its effect. It will help you in your journey inside of the Webway." He told her. A few moments later they finally reach the Webway. The human in black drops her slowly near it as he planted some charges on it. Taldeer who is now regaining strength stand slowly and ask why he is planting explosives if it's their only escape.
"Who said it's our escape? It's for you and yours only." He replied.
"But what about you? You can come with me; I will gladly accept you in my home even if you are not an Eldar." Taldeer countered, persuading him.
"Look as much as I want to but I can't. I just can't let them follow you in the Webway you know. I am just trying to make sure that you're safe after this."
"But what about you?!" She cried out again.
"Don't be stubborn and just listen to me!" He yelled angrily. Taldeer was taken aback at this. The black figure realized what he had done and calms himself. "Sorry for shouting at you but please you need to go alone." He begged. No sooner an explosion near them makes the two almost lose their balance. The two turn their stares at sky and spotted 2 bombers.
"Marauder Bombers!" He then look at her and grabs her shoulders and stare right on her eyes. "The Webway is barely holding. You need to go!"
"I cannot leave you here!" She insisted.
"If I can't make you then I had no choice but to force you." He told her and grabbed her body. Taldeer was horrified on what he will do. "I'm deeply sorry. We're going to meet soon don't worry." He reassured.
"No you cannot do…" Before she can complete her sentence, she was thrown right directly at the Webway by him. "NO!" She screams from the top of her lungs. Just was about the Webway to blow. The image her mind then fades.
(Back on the present)
"So that's what happened." Ben muttered.
"Yes, indeed."
"Weird, why can you only recall that part? Also, why you can't remember him if you remember the last scene?" Ben was confused.
"I do not even know it, myself." Taldeer answered. "Perhaps tis just the way our mind works?"
"Probably." Ben muttered again. He then stands and dust himself a little bit.
"Where are you going?" Taldeer questioned.
"I don't know really." Ben replied.
"Hmm, maybe we can return to the council. But if you want sometime alone I would not force you." Taldeer suggested.
"You know because of that, I think I should go to the council."
"Oh, why the sudden change?"
"Let's just say I need to settle and clarify some stuffs lest they would cause problem in the future."
"Sounds reasonable, come I will lead the way." The two then left the area. While walking Ben suddenly snaps back, he forgot to ask who is this man she was referring or at least his race.
"Farseer Taldeer." He calls her.
"Yes, Ben?" Taldeer responded.
"I forgot to ask you this. Is the man you spoke of is human by chance?" Ben questioned.
"Yes he is, Ben." The farseer told her. Ben meanwhile was in deep thought. 'No, wonder why she is not disgusted about my appearance. Maybe, that man really impacted her life.' The two then proceeds to walk through ruins and towards the council.
(In council, somewhere in the craftworld)
"We had suffered heavy losses from the war. What action should be done farseer Eldrad?" A farseer asked.
"I suggest that we should recover first and strengthen our forces after it." Another Farseer speaks.
"That is a good plan, but I however doubt on your second suggestion." Farseer Caerys said. "Strengthening our force is not possible in our current situation for many of us had lost their lives fighting the hordes and legions of both daemons and humans alike. Only 40% of our fighting force remains including those who are injured. 48% of the total population of the craftworld had lost in the hands of our enemy."
"How about we recruit some from the lesser craftworlds then?" Farseer Rukloh suggested. "After all, isn't that the original plan of farseer Eldrad as he stated earlier?"
"True, but how can we encourage them to fight for our cause?" Farseer Caerys replied. "So, what is your decision our dear farseer." She asked, looking at the ancient Eldar.
Farseer Eldrad stares at them for a moment before speaking. "We will restore our home first, and after that we will start recruiting the lesser Eldar Craftworlds amongst our ranks to further increase our force's strength. After all, they would have the courage now to do so."
"How farseer Eldrad?" A farseer asked.
"It seems you have forgotten it. Our Goddess of Life, Isha had been free. This news would deliver a boost of morale to our kind, giving them the hope and courage to fight back the impending darkness that is threatening to devour us all." He answered. "Time is the only boundary now between the news and the people of Eldar. But those boundaries grow thin as I knew the followers of the Laughing God are now visiting the craftworlds and other Eldar faction to spread the news."
"But how can we tell them about the strange beings that saved us? How can we will be assure that they would not run amok when they learn that these beings are the same being that saved our goddess? He had done the most impossible thing even for us Eldars, saving our goddess. Especially if they knew that this Star-like being, Celetialsapiens the Time walker calls it, can warp the very fabric of reality itself in a snap of a finger." Farseer Rukloh pointed out. "I fear that they would worship, or worse force them to do the impossible, bringing back the dead."
"Then we will not tell them about it." The ancient Eldar straightly replied. "We will keep it as a secret amongst ourselves but of course we will need the boy's confirmation first. It's his will that counts here after all."
"You don't need my confirmation because I approve it already." A voice speaks. The Seers turned their gaze where the voice originates. Then they saw the very boy with green emerald eyes in his Hyper-Evolved human form on the door together with Farseer Taldeer on his left side.
"Showing your original form?" A farseer questioned.
"Yeah, I know. Back to business." Ben replied before turning his face into serious one. "I can't risk all of them knowing about what I am capable of. Many would grow bold and try to make their little whims come true. Or those who had radical dreams and hungers for power. I'm afraid when they knew the existence of the Omnitrix, many would try their best to steal it and unleash its true power."
"That is quite a view coming from you, Ben. I admit you have changed so much." Eldrad said.
"Let's just say I have new close friend that told of me of the possibilities." Ben then looked at the Taldeer who looks at him back. "However, I would like to gain the trust of the whole craftworld. The Craftworld Ulthwé specifically."
"Your request is not impossible but I doubt they will look upon you as a savior but rather the one who caused all of this." Eldrad counter stated. "Even so, there's a chance of gaining it. But it will be painful in the process."
"How so?" Ben questioned.
"That is revealing your true form to them." Eldrad replied. The Farseers stares at each because of this. They were skeptical about it. "It is not going to be easy as most of us Eldars are disgusted about your heritage."
"If so, isn't that going to be risky to reveal the boy's true form farseer Eldar? This may revolt the people of the Craftworlds." Rukloh doubted.
"I will side on Farseer Rukloh on this Father." Farseer agreed on Rukloh.
"I will if that's the only way." Ben said. Everybody then look at him. "They can disgust or revolt me all they want. It's not like I am taking some sort of authority to them. I am here because I want them to know that they can trust me, that I'm here to help them."
"Are you sure about this Ben?" Taldeer asked as he looked at him worriedly.
"Yes I am. I will accept their judgment about me. It's a hero's duty anyway. It's always part of the job when you had taken it." He told them and smiles. Instead of feeling ease and assurance, they feel doubt and fear for him. The boy's trait was indeed admirable but dangerous for his own good. Eldrad also felt the same about the boy. What a wonderful characteristics he holds but in the wrong place and in the wrong time. Nevertheless, it was needed in the dire times like this. He thinks for a few seconds after turning back.
"Very well then, let us gather everyone before the emissaries and farseers of other craftworlds arrive." He told them. While they are leaving, Ben noticed that Farseer Kaylethe is with them. He then asked one of the Farseers where she is but it was fruitless as they do not know where she is. Some suggested that they would call her telepathically but he declined. If farseer Kaylethe needs time for herself then so be it, for now.
(Meanwhile, with Ultimate Swampfire, Heatblast and NRG)
"Argh… that smell!" Ultimate Swampfire complained as he burns the corpses that were compiled.
"Like your smell is different on them." Heatblast mumbled while doing what Ultimate Swampfires doing.
"Quite talking and burned those corpses." NRG chided the two. He and the rest of the warriors are dragging the corpses of the cultist, compiling them before reducing them to ashes. The Fire Dragons are also helping them with the corpses by burning them. NRG assigned by an Exarch Dire Avenger to collect the bodies of Nurgle's servant to pile them up. Heatblast was also assigned by the Exarch since he believed the two are immune to those infectious diseases that possibly carried by this bloated sick warriors because of their bizarre body physiques.
"Can you please tell why we can't use…" Before Ultimate Swampfire finish his line. NRG cut him off.
"We can't because Paradox told us to refrain from using it. At least that's what is written on a piece of paper." NRG said. "Plus, it's not like he did not warn us before about interfering with the flow. It would lead to great disasters." He added. Not trying to attract nor gave idea on what they are talking about to the Eldars.
(Back with Ben and the Seers)
The whole Eldars in Craftworld Ulthwé was speechless and shock when Ben reveals his human form (the ultimate one) as suggested by Eldrad. All of them cannot believe it. They have mix view of him which really varies to each other. Some of them look skeptically, others look at him with disgust and distrustful about him, while some are really thankful about him saving their home. The Seers had decided and choose that Ben should keep his Celestialsapien form away from the rest as they believe it would wreak havoc, possibly.
"I cannot believe this." A female Eldar citizen muttered.
"Me either." Said the male Guardian beside her.
"A human? Behind all of those forms, the creature is a human?!" A male Eldar said. The Eldars continue their gossips, sharing and exchanging their opinions about the changeling while few eyeing warily on the strange aliens standing along in the crowd.
Ben feels the growing tense and turmoil amongst the Eldars. And so he stepped forward and clears his throat.
"All of you!" He shouted at them, gathering their attentions. "I know you can't accept me because of what I am behind all of my forms. But please hear me out for a moment. I may be a lowly human on your eyes; my intentions are pure and simple. I'm here to save your kind!"
"Save our kind?! What kind of insane dream you have mon-keigh!" One of the residents called him. "You think after this we can accept you easily? You think you can play as hero?! You are probably the one who brought the forces of chaos here! I would not be surprise if you are also chaos spawn, more likely came from the Chaos God Tzeenth, an abomination to this reality." Because of this accusation, a certain Howling Banshee became angered. In the warriors' rank where she stood she steps forward, almost close to where his human companion also stood.
"How dare you call him an abomination?!" Alisis yelled at the resident. "You do not know of him! After he saved us, you will blame and put a baseless accusation on him!?"
One of the residents again countered it. "Save?! We lost our families, our love ones in the battle! They are now dead! And now they are on the hands of the perverted god as a toy for his entertainment!" This causes a very hot argument, dividing them into two. The one who believe that he had done them good and the one who believe that be brought nothing more but misery and death. Ben and the rest of his aliens could only do is to frown at the situation. True to be told, yes he saved their craftworld and their Goddess but he also delivers death to them. Taldeer come closer to Ben and grabs his hand as she stare at him with a sympathetic look on her face. Ben on the on other hand just stare curiously at her as if he was meeting a stranger. This isn't the Taldeer he knew. Back on the current matter, Eldrad knew he had to intervene to cease the growing tension.
"Silence!" He ordered them, voice echoing throughout the craftworld. "The reason why chaos invaded us is due to the fact that our Goddess had been freed by an unknown entity." He half lied. The residents and warriors, who do not know of this, stare right at him. Silence consumes the area for a moment before someone finally asks.
"Is this true farseer?" A Howling Banshee Exarch asked.
"Yes, indeed."
"How do you know of it? Why you did not warn us about the oncoming invasion then?" A Dire Avenger also asked.
"This occurrence appeared unexpectedly. Even we seers were surprised about it when he had not foreseen it." Eldrad replied. "Although tis too a bit late, but the important thing that matters now here is that our Goddess is liberated. Our salvation and triumphant are slowly approaching my kins. All we need to do is to hold our ground as we wait for its arrival. This is the first sign." He told them. Eldrad continue to answer some of their questions and try to reason to them that the human is here to help them. He also told to them to keep this as secret for now from the rest of the Craftworld. Because when they learn about it, they would likely try to get him to their cause. Besides that there is also the Imperium, if ever the news would spread throughout the galaxy. They will likely attract more unnecessary attentions from the other race or worse from Chaos again. In addition to that they owe a boy a favour after saving their home. After all, if not because of him, they would probably get slaughtered by the join forces of Slaanesh and Nurgle. When they are finish, he and the Eldars decide to repair and clean their homes from the filth that chaos had left to them.
(Later after that)
"Well, that's quite a speech he got there." Fourarms commented while dragging some tanks.
"Tell me about it." Diamondhead replied dryly whilst also dragging some tank and walkers.
"Luckily, he'd managed to encourage the whole citizen of the craftworld to keep our real form as a secret. 'Cuz no one knows what could possibly happen if they knew about us." Chromastone added.
"Yeah, I agree." Said Fourarms after tossing the tanks he has been dragging out to the airlock. "Do guys think that it's really better that we tell them who we are. I'm not against it, especially about hiding our identity on the other craftworlds but except for Ulthwé?"
"I think it's better even though some of them or like half of them don't like us, they still owe us a favor. Of course, after what we just been through and save their craftworld, it's just not nice to you know do something like that." Chromastone replied to Fourarm.
"What about the fact that we're going to make the rest of the Eldars in this galaxy believe that we are different or separated to each other, isn't that going to be hard? They'll be expecting us to aid them when times get rough again like this one." Diamondhand questioned.
"I agree with that possibility of other Craftworlds asking for our support." Fourarms concurred. "It'll be really hard. But the real question is, are we ready to take that kind of responsibility?" Chromastone was silent about, he choose to remain so, as he do not have much to answer about it. It is really hard for him and for them to think about it.
"We need to separate so we can find more spirit stones." Fasttrack told XLR8 who is running beside him.
"Got it!" XLR8 answered and turn around. The two speedster alien was tasked of bringing the spirit stone of the dead to connect and transfer the souls of the fallen Eldars to the Infinity Circuit. The two were hoping that they were not shattered by the daemons of Slaanesh or corroded and infected by the Legions of the God of Plauge.
(In the armory)
The Guardians was worried about their vehicles as they watch the little imp repair them while also transforming them into something different. Although they are amaze on how fast the little alien repair as it did not took almost a minute for him to completely make them fully function, however he's still doing his odd stuffs on their vehicles. And so they ask the little alien that'd been building robots to help them repair the craftworlds. After telling what the little imp alien have been doing to the Galvan. The little alien approaches the imp alien with great irritation.
"Jury Rigg, can you just repair them and not turn them to something else?!" Greymatter scolded the little imp alien. But it seems that his not listening to him as he continues to laugh.
"Assemble! Disassemble! Break! Break! Break!" He stuttered after that he scream different words again. "Fix! Fix! Fix! HAHAHAHA!" All the Galvan can do is to sigh.
(8 Hours after the invasion)
The Emissaries and Leaders who are escorted by their own warriors that came from both lesser known and great craftworlds like the Biel-Tan have finally arrived to the Craftworld Ulthwé, including their twisted cousin the Dark Eldars. What they saw inside, shocks them. Their sole purpose is helping the Craftworld Ulthwé stand once again. When they are finally in the city inside, they saw a towering green alien with shell and spiked ball on its tail that resembles a flail from ancient times, lifting a building that is fifty times bigger than him. An Eldar skyscraper likes to be exact.
It was Ultimate Humungousaur who is helping the Bonesingers with the building. He was lifting the ruins and let them do their job. They look at it with awe.
They also saw two weird flying aliens that are flying around. The one has jet pack and the other with wings beneath its arms, they were enthralled by it. As they continue their walk they spotted two unknown alien again that is putting out the fires with ice and water. The first one resembles a reptilian species with odd bio-cannons on its back and the mollusk alien who have holes on its palm which shoots jet stream of water. Which really caught their attention is the sight of the mollusk alien, Water Hazard. They wonder where the creature store those water he has because it pretty much impossible for such a being to shoot that much water. Not far from them they also spotted an insectiod-like alien that has fiery features in it. The creature was putting out the fires with its own fire that is ice?
"What a strange creature they are." A female emissary muttered from an unknown craftworld said.
Elenwe and Ronahn are walking together with their own troops observe the destruction that brought by the forces of the Ruinous Powers.
"Quite impressive for such creatures like them are they not." Elenwe remarked.
"Yes farseer, it is." An Alaitoc Guardian agreed. "Although they somehow resemble a few animals and aliens in other worlds, their abilities exceed my expectation."
"I agree." A Dire Avenger said. "After hearing the story about the Goddess's freedom and the Craftworld Ulthwé's victory, I cannot clearly imagine the outcome and the heroes that saved the craftworld which mentioned by the Harlequins." He added.
"Regardless, they seemed to be telling the truth." The Howling Banshee speaks. "As I believed the Harlequins would not tell this kind of things to us like it was just a joke. I am still thankful nonetheless to whomever that being they are referring to." She then look at the farseer and ask her about it.
"I found it more…intriguing in true speaking in my own opinion of course." Elenwe replied.
"Why farseer?"
"No one had the strength or the capabilities not even us to rescue the goddess from those chains. Yet this being just does it with intentions we do not know so far. No one had foreseen it even the great ripple that caused a distortion in the immaterium by the God of Death and Pestilence." She explained as crossed her arms and put her left hand on her chin. She then turns her gaze on the ranger who remained silent since their arrival.
"Ranger, is there a problem? You seemed to be…fogged since our arrival here. Care to tell us what it is?" The Farseer asked. The Ranger snapped from his thought and fixed himself.
"Pardon farseer. I am just worried." The Ranger answered.
"About your sister? I see, worry not Ronahn. Let us hope that she survived the assault." Elenwe assured.
"I hope." Ronahn muttered under his mask. Without warning a black Wraithknight with a peculiar green pattern covering its whole body landed a few meters in front of them, making the very ground shake and the causing a small rupture on it. The giant Eldar machine seemed to be carrying a large container. But it is no mere container at all as they notice has cylinder glass on it and few wire patterns that is connected to the cylinder.
The head of the Wraithknight quirked at them as if he noticed that they were there standing. The circular eye stares at them before it speaks.
"Oops, sorry I kinda didn't see you." The machine apologized. The Eldars of the Alaitoc was flabbergasted because how it act. Suddenly on the top of the container a crab-like alien shows up.
"You my adamant Galavanic Mechamorhp of a friend, can you not be reckless at least for once?! You are causing more destruction than actually helping!" The Crab-like alien chided.
"Hey, listen here you piece of seafood I'm…" However he was stop when the Crab-like alien speaks again.
"No, you listen to me! Your derogatory manners towards me is enough and brought nothing more but ill. And as a creature with higher intellect, you should be the one who supposed to be listening to me!" The Crab-alien chided again. "Now deliver this to Upchuck and Eatle understood?"
The machine just groaned. "Yeah, yeah understood."
"Good this is my stop now." The Crab-alien hops off from the container and faced the Eldars of the Alaitoc.
"Pardon with our manners earlier, I am Brainstorm and that Wraithknight is Upgrade." The crab-like alien introduced himself. "You must be the one Farseer Eldrad speak of. Elenwe I presume?"
"Yes, I am Elenwe, Brainstorm." She replied. "I brought my force here to help the Craftworld recover from the destruction chaos had brought."
"We are grateful for your help on us. The Eldars of this Craftworld would really appreciate it." Brainstorm thanked them deeply. "Well, back on my current job that's assigned to me by the ancient farseer. I would like to give you this." The Cerebrocrustacean handed her a small thin rectangular device just was about the size of her palm.
"What is this?" Elenwe asked.
"It's a device that carries important news and information." Brainstorm explained. The device was actually inspired from the phones he had back home. "It has many features like calling someone."
"I think a device like this is not need." Elenwe said. "Eldars, can telepathically communicate with each other."
"True, but what will happen if you encounter the Tyranids?" Brainstorm countered. "Your mental transmission would be quite fruitless against them."
"How did you know about the Tyranids having that kind of ability?" Elenwe was curious. Brainstorm's eyes are widened a bit.
"Oh, oh that…well. Let's just say that I have my own ways of knowing things while fiddling with the Eldar's equipment. Hehe…" Brainstorm said.
"You get that information from our database?!" Elenwe fumed a little bit.
"Ah, uhm… well if you're going to war, you will need those kinds of knowledge to fight them." He excused. "Oh, there are more emissaries I must well continue so farewell from now. By the way that device also acts as map since we relocate some stuff." He hastily said and bolted forward. The warriors just stared blankly.
"Did the Eldars of Ulthwé really give that strange alien the permission to meddle with their equipment?" One of the Guardians questioned.
"Maybe, because they desperately need some help." A Howling Bansee said.
"Nonetheless, it was effective in repelling the daemons." Ronahn replied.
"I concur." Elenwe agreed. "Now let us activate this device to locate the Seers current whereabouts." The screen then flickers to light and project a holographic image of the whole craftworld.
(With the Wych Queen)
The Dark Eldar was wandering aimlessly inside the craftworld not mostly while having a sight-seeing. She and the other emissaries are observing and digesting everything they saw. Everything about the Harlequins had told them, the new beings that aided the craftworld to survive the assault. For the Emissaries and other craftworlds they are mesmerizing to see, especially their intentions to help. However, on the mind of the Dark Eldar, Lelith Hesperax, these aliens could be a wonderful pet for them to be exploited. As much as she wants to have one, the warriors are eyeing on her very warily. This was expected in the very beginning before her arrival. Most likely because of what she is and where she came from. They were not only wary on her but to the rest Dark Eldars. So far there had been at least 18 she saw one which that can multiple itself. The white silicon base creatures who are helping the other strange creature were the most peculiar one even for her. The ability to multiple themselves seems to be endless. As logical and curious as usual like any other sentient beings, she tried to figure out think many stuffs on how this creature multiply itself without the need of such resources or materials for the body to do it. They look like they just do it. As she the other emissary approaches the temporarily relocated quarter of the Seers, the support of the road the leads to the quarter suddenly collapse blocking them in the process.
"It seems that Chaos had done so much damage to it don't they." An emissary from an unknown craftworld said.
"Indeed they are." One of the warriors along with him agreed. Lelith just remained silent and slowly and carefully observe. A Warlock and two guardians examine the support. The rubble was too thick for them to break. Even their tanks would not able to breakthrough.
"Call Armodrillo, he is better suited for this kind of problem." He ordered the two guardians. But before they can leave they stopped by the black horned insectiod-alien.
"No need. I can do it for you." It said and landed on the rubble after folding his wings on his back. Lelith stared in wonderment of what this creature can do.
"Isn't your Talpaedan friend that you mention earlier capable of easily breaking ruins? So why are you doing it instead of him." The Warlock speaks. The Wych queen swallows everything in her mind about what the Warlock just said. 'Talpaedan? So, that is the name of the species the Warlock is referring to.' She noted. Eatle moves closer towards the rubble and leans forward for a bite. Of course everyone who is new to his peculiar ability was dumbfounded as usual. They watch the strange isectiod-alien eat through the debris. After eating the remains the Eldar took notice of his horn that is glowing strangely. The creature in front of them then turns his head to face them.
"Alright, stand back everybody." It told them while motioning its hands to move away. The alien fires a low concentrated beam to use it as a drill to create a way and move slowly. He repeated the process again and again. A small green alien suddenly appears out of nowhere. The Wych watched this peculiar one. She was also wondering what it can do.
"Hey, how was Eatle doing?" It asked the Warlock. 'That is what the insect's name." She noted.
"So far so good, Upchuck. However it seems that it is taking more than usual. Maybe because of the thickness and the numbers of the rubbles that blocked the way." He told the Gourmand.
"Maybe, two is better one." He snickered and helps his fellow alien on his doing. Upchuck open his mouth to reveal his four adhesive tongues to grab a giant chunk of debris that is probably 5 times bigger than his size. He stretches mouth longer and bigger and fully swallows the giant debris. He body swollen after devouring the whole chunk. They notice that his stomachs and the creature then spit a volatile substance to create a way. The Eldars who are watching except from the ones who are belong to Ulthwé jaw-dropped at the sight. Other stares with amazement but most are grossed on the sight.
After 2 hours of walking and observing some strange creatures. The emissaries and farseers together with their own small escorts had finally arrived in the said relocated meeting place. They were welcome by the Black Guardians inside. In their view, it seems that the Eldars of Ulthwé had prepared their oncoming. The place where meeting will be held was quite big and slightly decorated. Not the usual elegant and gorgeous but the simple yet formal one. Eldrad was there with the seers on his side. He step forward and held his arms up, just right below his chest level at least.
"Greetings, I welcome you all." He greeted. "Come so we may start this our congregation. We are going to have a long conversation about our current condition." The ancient farseer said to them. The emissaries and farseers then told their force to wait outside until this conference of them is finish.
After a few almost an hour of explanation and some little story-telling about the strange beings and the freedom Goddess, Eldrad calls someone from behind. They all stare at the open door, waiting for the person that Eldrad called upon. Then their eyes were met by a blue robotic figure with wires and some sort of disk on his arms, legs and head. It was also carrying some sort of a book. But from their view, it's no mere book at all. There is a strange feeling, an aura of sort from the book. The automaton then places the book on the table right on his side.
"Hello, I am Echo-Echo" He introduced himself. "And I am the 'speaker' of the strange beings you saw." Ben kind of punched himself mentally for that pun. Nevertheless, it looks like the Eldars take it quite literally so no problem at all. Plus, it was not really intended. He felt fear, not the usual fear from the enemy but the fear from his current situation. True he was a star but he was not into kind of stuff nor had he experience it. Usually, it was more of an interview rather than this so his goofiness is kind a neglected. But this however is very different. He breathed deeply for a few seconds and return to his serious facade.
"So how about we make this a little meeting of ours to a grandiose one to light things up a bit." He then gestures his hands weirdly. The Eldar stared in puzzlement until the automaton's hand glow.
(Back to Fourarms, Diamondhead and Rath)
The Appoplexian and the Tetramand was having a brawl because of a stupid reason. Fourarms was just stopping Rath beating the lifeless blackened bulky dreadnought. Rath argue that the dreadnought hits him in the head and he told him that he is fixing their little issue with the dead machine, appoplexian style, by beating it senselessly. When Fourarms tried to stopped Rath by locking him. Rath's wrath then shifted towards him instead. That's when their puny fight started.
"Seriously dude, chill out." Fourarm told him while locking Rath by grabbing both of his fists.
"LEMME TELL YA SOMETHING FOURAMR WHO IS ONE OF THE RATH'S FORMS. RATH WILL ONLY CHILL OUT WHEN RATH IS DONE BEATING THAT STUPID MACHINE." The Appolexian screamed to him.
"Geez, I never knew I was that stubborn when I was Rath." Diamondhead mumbled. Rath heard this and quickly kick Fourarms away from him.
"WHAT WAS THAT? YOU WANT RATH'S PAIN TOO?" Diamondhead only sighed at this. Fourarms then quickly charge at him to punch his face throwing him away. Diamondhead decided to return to his recent doing when suddenly Lodestar landed a few feet away from him.
"Hey, sup?" He greeted.
"Find as usual." Lodestar responded.
"Oh, so what are you doing?"
"I am here to exchange duty of course."
"Why though?"
"I found out that I can control or manipulate the Eldar vehicles because they are not somehow made out of metal." Lodestar explained. "Only Gravattack can carry them.
"Maybe, because they are made out of magic that's why." Diamondhead jested. "Anyways, sure we can I'll bring the two." Diamondhead then told the two to come with him however they are still busy fighting. He groaned in exasperation. 'This will take a while.' He mumbled mentally.
(Meanwhile in the Chaos Battleship)
From inside the floating palace of Slaanesh, a man, a scientist and a loyal servant of the God pleasure himself is watching the preview of the from his screen. He wears a white hair bound in a long scalp-lock, which only serves to render his already gaunt features more skeletal and emaciated. And floor-length coat of flayed human skin, taken from the bodies of the dead. Here and there, it is possible to recognise the features of a face, a mouth stretched in an endless scream of agony or eyes wide with horror at the sight of the skinner's knife. From his belt of knotted sinew pierced through with metal loops, from which hang the tools of the Excruciator's art. These include hooks, blades, spikes, pliers and barbs glittering with the promise of excruciating and exquisite pain. He did not mind the scream of his fellow Chaos marine who is known as Lucius, The Eternal. The nuisance has been screaming for quite some time now. It's not the scream that really minded him but from what is in the scream, a redundant word of threatening. He heard the news about how he was outmatched by xeno at least from what the sorcerer had told him. The fool had finally been beaten or at least defeated. He was observing how this xenso fight from his screen. And from his view, this xenos are quite valuable. Their remarkable strength and numerous abilities from each individual are captivating. He cannot help but to grinned at the sight. These beings would be a good specimen.
'I cannot wait to get my hands on them.' He said to himself.
Welp, that's for now guys.
Sorry for taking this one chapter almost 3 months.
Once again thanks for all of your ideas and for answering some of my question for clarifications.
Those information are going to be really useful in the future chapters.
I would like to say in advance that the new chapters would take at least month(s) for now.
I would just go with the flow instead because it's kinda hard to write while you're not in the mood *it's not that I don't like writing or continue this, it just really hard especially when you force yourself.*
I kinda did not add about Slaanesh seeing Ben in his human form cause for me it's a bit too early.
I'll be also fixing some chapters and adding some contents on them.
For some Q&A *which I always forgot*
Okay about Ben scanning some aliens or xenos. As long as they are sentient they can be scanned by his Omnitrix. And of course I'll only use a few them *because you do not want Ben having the Tau form*, and the first runner up to that is the Eldar form. I do not also think he can scan the emperor or space marine because they are still human. Also he would not need the Astartes or Emperor form. One he has an Ultimate human form that is stronger than Astartes themselves *Probably equal to a primarch* and two he's op enough already so I'm not adding the Emperor. So personally I'm against him on having the Emperors power. Like you said guys he has the power that surpasses the power of the Emperor himself. By the way about the Eldar, I do not have any ideas on how will look like in his ultimate form so I would put on how he will looks like until I figured it out.
About him being a primarch. I highly doubt that. True he can lead the Imperium or at least guide or help them but I doubt that they would like him to lead them. It is possible for him being a primarch if the Emperor himself proclaims it that he can be as one*since they are very loyal to the Emperor they would easily believe and follow. They would not probably also question him*. But since the Emperor is still sitting on the Golden Throne motionlessly that would not happened any time soon. Sure some would learn to trust him, but others or probably most would not like to follow him.
About the warp protection suit or device. Hmm, that could be helpful; no it's really helpful for him. But I am going to change some of it but it still has the same function of course.
This story by the way happens after the ending of the Omniverse but the story itself is slightly altered.
Okay, that's all for now.
Hope you guys to like it!
Bye-bye!