Board Thread:Custom Lore Development/@comment-26535281-20160614152506

"Garga Ratu, Garga Ratu, Garga Ratu!" deafened out the sound of the Flak. The Battle was about to commence. Yet the veteran legionaries seemed to show no fear, just us new legionaries trembled. The Lights flickered on and off in the transport before turning off completely, a voice came over the Speakers. "Men Do your duty and do it well, the emperor demands it! Kill the traitors, rip their still beating hearts out of their chest, and slaughter their supporters. All Hail the Emperor!" The fellow legionaries almost screamed "All Hail the Emperor!".

That is when it was silent....

They knew the landing sight was close. They prayed to their gods and ready their weapons. One thing I learned. It's easy to hide ones fear under a full metal suit. With a large thunk on the ground it was only a few more seconds until all hell broke lose. The Head Centurion step forward. "Tri, du, ... Gor!" the doors swung open and with them a wave of fire ripped apart the head centurion and the front legionaries. The rest trampled over their bodies firing their own wave of fire. as I left the ship the sight was hideous...

Already thousands lie dead or dying. A great fire seemed to be falling from the sky, and the stench... Oh god the stench was unbearable. I ran for cover behind an little outcrop... my comrades were not so lucky only a couple of my unit survived. When I switched on the comms it seemed on other unit was fairing well. But then I saw it an enemy machine gunner, his gun jammed. I rushed him with my sword and in a quick thrust put an end to his life. As he fell I ripped of his mask....

IT was another Rin, why in the emperors name are we fighting other Rin? Then I dawned on me. The Rin are just pawns after all....

Just a quick short story. 