Hey guys! I just felt like making this thread for all those who want to show off their short stories (or even just paragraph stories if your reaaaaally lazy) forWarhammer 40,000. You can either post em up here, or use it as an attachment in Word. I would post some of mine up here, but withme its start, go totoilet, thencant be bothered finishingit off... But i will have them up! Be it bythe 41st millennium or not, I WILL HAVE ONE UPLOADED!:mad: ok..... Now iv got that offmychest,id like to see some of yours please!
is this dawn of war, or table top?
either or, but really its just short fiction about 40K
I once played a game in Dawn of War, i won, Nobel Prize for Literature now please.
lol - but its supposed to be fluff-like stories, like, the TitaDomnatus is a great warmachine of te Imperium, yadda-yadda-yadda... Maybe if i post up the start toa story, others will continue it.....
thats a good idea. make it like that game... were you start it. and others finish it. hey! that sounds fermiliar! Edit: ill start: Fonzy, a chaos space marine of the Black Legion, grunted as he slaughtered another victem. having torn open the Ultramarines breastplate, he ripped his opponents head off. he lifted the body high and let the blood wash over his battered scarred face. with the shreaking of bloodletters and the constant gibbering of the little nurglings, he spead off to the command center of the bunker. he did not know why he was attacking this outpost, or why they had landed on this planed and attacked, for the dispoiler did not tell him anything he didnt need to know. but he knew it was for more than just battle for the sake of battle... someone else continue it!
fonzy - nice name for a space marines lol He ripped open the door with his chainaxe, and 4 guardsman rushed towwards him. pitiful humnans..... a lasgun round punched against his chest, stunning him momentarily. By the time the guardsmen were against him in the cramp confines of the command centre, he was ready for the attack. a knife bounced of his ceramite power armour and snapped in two. Fonzy returned the blow with his chainaxe. tairing off the head of two of the imperial lackys. He then broke the spines of the last two, before charging down the corridore. There was a whinning in the air, as a portable mulit-laser opened fire against the Black Legionnaire...
The multi-laser blasted a chunk out of the wall sending him flying to the right and round the corner to safety, he scrambled to his feet and made a dash for the door. An over whelming force then sent him to his knees, he then tossed his hair back from his eyes to examine his wound.....he then realised there was none. A dark voice echoed through his head and he felt something clawing at his soul, a black figure appeared in his mind, whispering to him, warning him. A sudden flash of light awakened him and he saw blood everywhere, on the floor, on the walls even in the air, he took in a deep breath of cold, bloodriden air. Then picked himself up off the ground and sprinted forward, knowing the impossible task that awaited him ahead....
as he crept threw the hollow walls of the bunker complex, he hear mutterings in his mind, it drove him wild as his scizophrenia grew worse, eventualy he came accross a room full of machinary and computers - a machine god temple, he moved up to the huge symbol mounted up on the wall, pulled out his chain axe and descreted it with the mark chaos undivided, he stepped back and admired his handy work, when suddenly the voices started again, " you no what i want you to do", your miserable life belongs to me" he woke up, his head resting on a hard floor, he picked himself up and fount himself in a metal cage, his vision was blurred, but he distinctly saw what looked like to men argueiing, but how could they be men? one looked like a giant beast, who towered over the other, yet with all his might with which he struck out at the small pathetic man, he could not strike him, "you fool, you do not understand the concept of trantricising the enemy" the smaller one suddenly turned at the cage and a sudden sense of lust came over the chaos marine inside it, a sense of love and wanting, when suddenly this feeling was overcome, by what looked like an ancient man walked into the room, despite his bird like head he looked very wise and knowledgable, " u to quit your pathetic fights, as you both need to realise the true aim of our cause..." the marine suddenly woke up from the dream on the cold floor of the macanicus temple, he did not remember the vision.
Yamacon, you use too many big words for my liking...... And it confuuuuused me! I'll wait to see whatsome else says before i continue