Tag Archives: Imperial Guard

A Little Sleep

Posted on 2010/04/21 by javelin98

Yevenov shuffled through the mud.  He was nearly blind in the pre-dawn gloom.  The sky was just starting to lighten from midnight black to the ruddy grey that promised a light drizzle for the foreseeable future. He was exhausted to … Continue reading →

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I Am Reikonscian

Posted on 2010/02/26 by Gareth Lorn

Sometimes, under the darkness of the dead of night, beneath the wisps of hope cast off by the glowing moon, I think of home. The beautiful countryside, a crisp road cutting through the untamed hills. The twinkling stars. Reikonscia. When … Continue reading →

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Tyran’s Last Day

Posted on 2009/11/20 by considered_by_night

And the tide of death sweeps onwards. Darkness in the Warp, a shadow rising that drove the psykers insane with dreams of clicking claws and scraping chitin, a shadow that slashed through the cobweb-thin strands of fellowship between the worlds … Continue reading →

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Brothers

Posted on 2009/11/06 by Erik Setzer

BROTHERS The tale of One Platoon, Charlie Company, First Battalion, Median IV Prologue: In the Field A blast of heat brushed by William Palmer’s cheek, as he took a quick look around the tree he hid behind. He brought his … Continue reading →

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Why I Have Nightmares

Posted on 2009/11/03 by Firewing2

Part 1 I can think of precious few things that scare me shitless like Tyranids. Actually, nothing comes to mind at the moment, and I’ve seen some scary stuff out there. I’ve heard some guys talk about demons being worse, … Continue reading →

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Matroyshka

Posted on 2009/09/13 by Sholto

“I’m here to shoot someone.” Siffering’s next question froze on his lips as his drink-soaked mind processed that last and unexpected response. He frantically hunted through his memory for anything bad he had done, and then quickly shifted to anything … Continue reading →

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Hold the Line, Men!

Posted on 2009/08/27 by Drakdylon

“What is left, then? When you are all alone out there, in the darkness. When the sum of your possessions are the clothes on your back, and the gun in your hand, and all you have for armor is your … Continue reading →

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Another Perspective

Posted on 2009/08/20 by wafu_vasco

Shell after shell slammed into Garliam, slowly reducing the southern suburbs to ruin and rubble. War had raged across the surface of Ryloth IV for nearly half a year, but Garliam had been hit the hardest. The chaos forces were … Continue reading →

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Hereclean Thunder

Posted on 2009/08/06 by Mark Nutter

The storm rumbled its thunder across the heavens, lashing at the land below with claws of brilliant lightning. The rain seemed almost a part of the scenery now. It had been falling solidly for well over two months, and Sergeant … Continue reading →

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A Hero Awakens

Posted on 2009/06/22 by Tallarn

As Sister Ophelia walked down the streets of her home city she couldn’t help but take a moment to soak in the beauty and serenity it conveyed. The city itself was constructed using primarily concrete and white-washed marble, providing for … Continue reading →

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