MontyPython Posted February 19, 2014 Report Share Posted February 19, 2014 https://soundcloud.com/chae-ho-shin/warhammer-40k-dawn-of-warIN THE GRIM DARKNESS OF THE FAR FUTURE THERE IS ONLY WAR.It is the 41st Millennium. For more than a hundred centuries the Emperor of Ponykind has sat immobile on the Golden Throne of Equestria. He is the master of ponykind by the will of the gods and a master of a million worlds by the might of his inexhaustible armies. He is a carcass writhing invisibly with power from the Dark Age of Technology. He is the Carrion Lord of the vast Imperium of Equestria for whom a thousand souls are sacrificed every day so that he may never truly die. Yet even in his deathless state, the Emperor continues his eternal vigilance. Mighty battlefleets across the daemon-infested miasma of the Warp, the only way between distant stars, their way lit by the Astronomican, the psychic manifestation of the Emperor's will. Vast armies give battle in his name on countless worlds. The greatest among his soldiers are the Adeptus Astartes, the Space Marines, bio-engineered super-warriors. Their comrades in arms are legion: the Imperial Guard and countless planetary defense forces, the ever-vigilant Inquisition, and the tech-priests of the Adeptus Mechanicus to name only a few. But for all their multitudes, they are barely enough to hold off the ever-present threat to ponykind from aliens, heretics, mutants-- and far, far worse. To be a Pony in that time is to be one amongst untold billions. It is to live in cruelest, most bloody regime imaginable. These are the tales of those times. Forget the power of technology and science, for so much has been forgotten, never to be relearned. Forget the promise of progress and understanding, for in the grim dark future there is only war. There is no peace amongst the stars, only an eternity of carnage and slaughter, and the laughter of thirsting gods...GALLFORGE CHAPTER: M39, 2nd COMPANYLOCATION: TARTAMOS"Alright, brothers! Now that you have enrolled, let's hear a little about your backstory. Not that it's going to help any of us survive..."The Tall and bulky Stallion looked across the newly augmented Space Marines with pride, knowing that the Chapter Master would approve of his selection."First, I'll have your name, date of birth, and then your preferred combat style."((This is open to all who are familiar with Warhammer 40,000)) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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