Post by Selkah on Jan 24, 2007 14:43:32 GMT -5
Brother Librarian Azenor
Sons of Omega Chapter
Space Marines
VS
Unknown Leader
Ulthwé Forces
Eldar
Battle Stats
Location: Newly found planet : Danoth
Game played: Deathmatch - 6 Turns (1000 pts)
Result: Space Marines Major Victory
Battle Report:
I still feel its presence...somewhere...hidden in the shadows. A strange force, like nothing I have seen before. I am used of fighting Eldars as well as my Brothers, for we fought them for almost a whole century. I hate them, I despise them. But now, this force seems almost disturbing. This angers me even more.
We arrived, me and my Brothers, on this secluded planet by the orders of our Chapter Master. We were to investigate the planet and cleanse it for the Holy Emperor. All went well in the beginning, for only small masses of Orks were present on the planet surface: nothing complicated for the chosens of His Imperium.
It was during the morning of the fifth day of the expedition that Eldars attacked. Those Xenos, cowardly enough to attack hidden from us, had a powerful Farseer leader: the only survivor of my brothers' wrath. Some hovercraft bikes appeared from the nearby forests, attaking our tank, posted on a hill overlooking our encampment. However, a Brother carrying a rocket launcher, covered by some burning remains of the previously Ork base, took quickly down those bikes.
Meanwhile, an Eldar's Avatar was quickly running towards my Brothers and Eldar canons took down some of my Brothers defending the frontline. The Avatar was followed by Eldar troops, seeming almost bolstered by its presence. But, even as strong as Xenos can be, thay cannot overpower the hatred of the Emperor channeled through my Brothers. That is why our Dreadnought Brother took down the Avatar while some of my Brothers, first hidden in a small forest, ambushed the Avatar's followers and ended their pathetic and miserable lives. Everything was looking good, until the Farseer showed up. Using some foul sorcery, he started to blow up the heads of my brothers. With him, was a whole retinue of wizards and profanatical Xenos.
That is when I entered the fight. Supported by my Brothers in Terminator armors, I teleported myself near the Farseer, thus blocking its powers. His personnal guards tried to stop us, but even as we were highly outnumbered, our rage made our prayers to Him, crushing the Eldars beneath the might of our weapons. Heavily supported by the Predator tank, we then destroyed the Farseer's retinue, who then cowardly fled the battlefield. Killing the remaining Xenos from this part of the planet was then an easy task.
However, I still feel him, this Farseer. I still feel its gaze towards us. But he should know that I will personnally kill him if he ever try to stop us again, for nothing can withstand my Brothers' and I hatred. The Emperor's wrath is his doom, and us, the heralds of his death. For we are the Angels of Death blessed by the Emperor, we are the Space Marines.
Brother Librarian Azenor Gothric,
Epistolary of the Sons of Omega Chapter,
Leader of the Danoth Cleansing Expedition
Sons of Omega Chapter
Space Marines
VS
Unknown Leader
Ulthwé Forces
Eldar
Battle Stats
Location: Newly found planet : Danoth
Game played: Deathmatch - 6 Turns (1000 pts)
Result: Space Marines Major Victory
Battle Report:
I still feel its presence...somewhere...hidden in the shadows. A strange force, like nothing I have seen before. I am used of fighting Eldars as well as my Brothers, for we fought them for almost a whole century. I hate them, I despise them. But now, this force seems almost disturbing. This angers me even more.
We arrived, me and my Brothers, on this secluded planet by the orders of our Chapter Master. We were to investigate the planet and cleanse it for the Holy Emperor. All went well in the beginning, for only small masses of Orks were present on the planet surface: nothing complicated for the chosens of His Imperium.
It was during the morning of the fifth day of the expedition that Eldars attacked. Those Xenos, cowardly enough to attack hidden from us, had a powerful Farseer leader: the only survivor of my brothers' wrath. Some hovercraft bikes appeared from the nearby forests, attaking our tank, posted on a hill overlooking our encampment. However, a Brother carrying a rocket launcher, covered by some burning remains of the previously Ork base, took quickly down those bikes.
Meanwhile, an Eldar's Avatar was quickly running towards my Brothers and Eldar canons took down some of my Brothers defending the frontline. The Avatar was followed by Eldar troops, seeming almost bolstered by its presence. But, even as strong as Xenos can be, thay cannot overpower the hatred of the Emperor channeled through my Brothers. That is why our Dreadnought Brother took down the Avatar while some of my Brothers, first hidden in a small forest, ambushed the Avatar's followers and ended their pathetic and miserable lives. Everything was looking good, until the Farseer showed up. Using some foul sorcery, he started to blow up the heads of my brothers. With him, was a whole retinue of wizards and profanatical Xenos.
That is when I entered the fight. Supported by my Brothers in Terminator armors, I teleported myself near the Farseer, thus blocking its powers. His personnal guards tried to stop us, but even as we were highly outnumbered, our rage made our prayers to Him, crushing the Eldars beneath the might of our weapons. Heavily supported by the Predator tank, we then destroyed the Farseer's retinue, who then cowardly fled the battlefield. Killing the remaining Xenos from this part of the planet was then an easy task.
However, I still feel him, this Farseer. I still feel its gaze towards us. But he should know that I will personnally kill him if he ever try to stop us again, for nothing can withstand my Brothers' and I hatred. The Emperor's wrath is his doom, and us, the heralds of his death. For we are the Angels of Death blessed by the Emperor, we are the Space Marines.
Brother Librarian Azenor Gothric,
Epistolary of the Sons of Omega Chapter,
Leader of the Danoth Cleansing Expedition
.