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Blood and sorrow; and skimma cheese!
Topic Started: 5th March 2008 - 04:04 AM (297 Views)
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Siriann, Exarch of the knights azure temple of the Dire avengers, arrived at the make shift command post. The warhost`s tanks, all scarred and battered from all to familiar weaponry, had formed a defensive perimiter around the war council, until they were ready to depart. He swiftly ordered his warriors to tend to the wounded and prepare for extraction, and went to deliver his battlefield report to the Autarch.
Prince Ulerion was covered in scars and bleeding wounds, his armour torn and rent. As the Exarch approached, prince Ulerion spat a globe of blood and saliva which only narrowly missed the exarch`s boot. "Report, exarch." He said trough gritted teeth.
"The enemy is in tatters and falls back my lord. Victory belongs to Biel Tan."
"Enemy? Victory? Those we slew today were not the enemy, and this is no victory, exarch.
We can take no glory nor take any pride in this battle."
"No, of course my lord. They dealt the first blow, and deserved their fate, but this is a conflict we should have been able to avoid. My apologies."
"Do not excuse your behaviour, we do what Khaine demands of us. It is the cowardly traitors of Alaitoc who should be on their knees before me, offering their very souls as recompense!"

When the emissaries of Biel Tan had arrived on Poseidon, they had discovered the presence of other Eldar. Every attempt to communicate with them had been rewarded with only scornful rejection. Prince Ulerion had hoped to convince their leaders in person, thinking a united front would make securing their objective on this world a lot easier. At the very least, give them safe passage to the ancient enemy`s flank. If regular dipolmacies failed, at least the sight of the assembled Bahzakhain of Biel Tan would force them to reconsider.
When the first shot rang out with a sound like reality rent apart, turning his warriors to smoke and ashes, the Starstriders had chosen their fate.
So, as in ancient tales, brother fought brother, and the gods wept.

"Leave Exarch, and tend to your warriors. We leave at dusk."
" Yes Autarch."
As Siriann left, he gazed out on the battlefield. There dozens of dead eldar returned his stare with acusing and lifeless eyes, and the smoking wreckages of grav tanks painted the sunset oily black.
Then on the far horizon he saw a sight that chilled him to his core. Endless ranks of silver, their faces that of ageless death itself.The irony of it all stung him deeper than any blade ever had.
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Får min stemme for kampanjens beste fluff til nå.
With sword in hand I now stand, on my enemies land. And with a northern heart, I will fight until the day i die. -Immortal
And power was given onto him, to scorch man with fire. -Marduk
And the generals gave thanks. As the other ranks, held back the enemy tanks. For a while. -Pink Floyd

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Funker det ja. Men, de var jo litt lite gaye da :P

+ for masse daue xenoes.. :)
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Må omprogramere Lord'n litt. han burde ha reagert litt kjappere slik at jeg kunne blitt kvitt begge eldar hærene på en gang

Veldig bra fluff... Kudos
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Faen mann, det var jaggu bra skrevet, håper du bidrar med mere etterhvert!

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blei nesten litt trist når jeg leste det...

men måtte glise ondt på slutten :D
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takker! måtte sjonglere litt for å rettferdiggjøre eldar vs eldar, men det var en jævli kul kamp, som svingte begge veier, og ville skrive litt fluff jeg og. håper ikke jeg malte alaitoc for svart nå da, hehe. prøvde å gjøre det litt klisjee og "gay" som petter sier her. er et par fraser der som lukter gammalost av ja :P
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Svulstigheten i teksten er jo en del av det som gjorde at det blei så kult.
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