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Blood On the LeavesThe atmosphere of the dense jungle was unbelievably hot and humid as the local wildlife sang and chirped away as if nothing was a miss. Beckett rubbed his eye with the back of his gloved fist to remove some of the sweat from his vision as he halted, raising his fist high to confirm with the initiates behind him to halt. He kept his firearm held ready, a simple pump-shotgun that he had taken a liken to instead of the Assault shotgun that was standard. He gazed through the steaming jungle as he could swear that he saw something moving ahead and when he spotted it again, it was just a large reptilian creature and he sighed a little as his bloodBlood On the Leaves
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Close Quarters MetApart from the sounds of battle in the distance, the streets of the living complexes fell silent for a split second. A figure raised their head from the Heretic’s defences, peering out of a window to see what the Blood Angels were planning. The roar that Master Beckett gave with his Honour Guard was all he heard before he noticed the 6 Red Giants charging for the building. “They’re coming!” was all he shouted as he jumped down from the battlements and towards the rest of the cowering Heretics. “They are Coming!” He rang out again before he was hit in the chest by a gigantic hand, sending him into the nearby way.Close Quarters Met
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Tears from the SkyThe re-entry thrusters kicked in and the force of them trying to slow the decent of the pod sent a jolt up the occupant’s spines. The Force would have killed any other mere human but these men strapped within the bellies of these ‘shells’ were the Adeptus Astartes, Super Human Space Marines. Master Beckett saw the countdown ticking away within his helmet, 5, 4, 3, 2… The Crash of the pod hitting the concrete runway of the Space Station sent another jolt up his spine and the then petals fired open, the supports lifting off the Marines of Master Beckett’s honour guard charging out of the pod and grouping with Master BecTears from the Sky
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Angels of DeathThe Smell of incense, promethium and stale air filled the cargo bay of the Strike Cruiser Serpent’s Tongue as the Thunderhawk’s were being prepared by Blood Servitors to carry their precious cargo within their bellies. Also, deeper within the bowels of the Cruiser, the tear shaped Drop Pods were also under preparations as well, for the Company Master could not decide if a direct assault within the heart of the enemy would suffice or a strong front would prove more efficient. The 11 Blood coloured Drop Pods were already complete and ready for deployment, with one single black Drop Pod also waiting occupants, Blood Servitors already sAngels of Death
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