TURN 6
Initiative: ORKSthe hoopoe unearth on the path that leads to the manor the hyena and the wolf, and said:
My dear, come back to dinner?
Replied the hyena:
we are going, sister: drink this cup of wine,
this wine is vengeful, keeps away the funeral.
<< Truth! What is the truth? I am the law, not the truth. >>
OST - Bathory - Blood on Ice<< ...nous faisons propre une vie merde! Oh fuck! It was on! >>anonymous soldier at global vox device, accidentally left open.
<< ...and then? Don't you have any other "gems of wisdom" to tell me, Commissar Nelson? >>
<< Yes, General Daikun. Two. First: shut that damn cigar! Second: "Keep calm and for the Emperor". You throw yourself into the fray of battle as a drunken throw in a brawl, when he sop up too much beers at the pub. Which also happens all the time, every time we set foot in a friendly planet. All this is unseemly. >>
<< The great lesson of ecology is that the survival of our species is linked to all the others, this eternal war at our border, on Istanor VII° system, against the orcs makes us ready, strong and reactive to adversity, often hidden, in this troubled universe. >>Liutenant Carl Bissler. Administratum Assay Corps. Departmento Munitorum. 
The impressive big gunz battery, under the command of Drunga Big Boss, opens a massive sustained fire against the warlord titan Ira Canentes. His only void shield collapses under a storm of gunfire and three inexorable soopa zzapp gun make a breakthrough at the heart of the god machine: the plasma reactor. With a deafening explosion the mechanical idol detonates, sending debris everywhere glowing, overwhelming orks and men in a firestorm. The legate Tiberius D'orlean on warlord Justitia Solemni is swept away from the wreckage of his machine brother destroyed, saving his warengine only thanks to his void shields still active. With a surge of anger, Justitia solemni advancing rapidly in the heart of the ork citadel, hiring in a duel "to the death" the Blasta Gargant, as ordered by Gen. Aristoteles Daikun. With the strong support fire of numerous infantry detachments, the Blasta Gargant is under the hammer of the imperial firepower. The warlord titan and blasta Gargant answer blow for blow. A cannon pierces the thick carapace of the warlord titan, damaging it further, and so does the blasta Gargant: a shot of Lascannon, really lucky, penetrates into the belly of the Colossus, where are stored the mighty and unstable ammunitions. After a few moments, another huge roar echoed in the bowels of Gorka, an explosion shatters the Gargant, engulfing in a flame triumph dozens of soldiers nearby. A blaze rises up into the walls of the tank factory, devouring the clothes of Daikun and Nelson, who promptly manage to find cover from a horrible death. Two huge explosions again salute the siege of Gorka.
Near the Mega Gargant, a mob of killa kans, previously in overwatch, is preparing to cash in on the impending assault. The ork's gunz, from the big fortress in flames and also from the walls continue their bombing work on the imperial breaked line outside on the desert. From the fortress of the big boss, a battery of big gunz opens fire on an entire stormtrooper platoon, mounted on their valkyrie, ready to fly to the mega Gargant. A terrible firestorm, all valkyrie explode in flight, throwing to the ground scrap and incandescent bodies, like burning embers, of the boarded soldiers. Yet another carnage, but before the morale of the attackers rush again, the general order immediately the global assault. Objective: The Mega Gargant. With blind fury, Daikun come out with his HQ detachments, pulling with it the tunnellers soldiers. The dreadgnought and killa kans open fire, but resistance is futile. Previously weakened by an air raid, the ork walkers are destroyed, and the structure occupied by dozens of soldiers.
<< Now, guys, I want you to inflate this nefarious immensity of explosives! Saboteurs at work immediately! And a team of five soldiers leaded by a sergeant in tow for each team. Stormtrooper Yariel, I want you here: patrol the area. Now! >>
While teams of saboteurs and engineers penetrate into the belly of the mega Gargant, the formation of stormtroopers Yariel Towering over their heads, arranging themselves in protection around the Gargant, creating a protective cordon, according to the patterns of Imperial military strategy. The order of "take and hold" quickly runs from the remaining forces penetrated into the citadel, and rapidly comes the Warhound titan, the Mobile field gun: the titan legion auxiliary and the praetorian combat servitors survived. The last imperial assault force compact around their general, their leader. Their guide: tanks, men. Blood and Steel.
The ork refinery, not far away, is reached by the combined manticore's missiles, another firestorm strikes repeatedly destroying the entire kult of speed, the soopa zzapp fortress damaged and remnants of the blitz brigade retreated. Drunga Big Boss, at the head of his boyz, getting ready for the ultimate defense of the indispensable oil, the black gold that allows at Gorka citadel that tech-mek-level and the industrial power. But above all, it's so far preferable to die under the men's rifle, than survive and have to tell at Warlord Gruntag Skullkrusha, fungoides sovereign of Fungus, the waste of its magnificent Mega Gargant, and everything else.
On vox device of all formations thunders again the voice of their General: "Soldiers! All good/bad things come in three's! Let's finish our work! Let's destroy the damn refinery, and then: here we go at home!". But soon was heard very distinctly a clang, followed by a tremendous roar. For a few moments, the Warlord titan Justita Solemni seemed should fall to the ground, so it was tilted. Cowardly hit from behind by a battery of big gunz, the soopa zzapp gun, damn, has made inroads into the plasma reactor. Not one, but two huge breaches! On the Titan's belly welling up a glowing fountain of flame, while inside, like ants, dozens of servitors sacrifice thier sub-life in an attempt to tame the chain reaction. The entire imperial army holds its breath, the same time Daikun dismay: "No! Damn! Not now." Some soldiers try to find shelter, many are hiding behind the tank chimera, the warlord titan falters, but finally: the miracle. As a fireworks display that is dying out, the plasma lava runs out, leaving the Titan still operating, although reduced to little more than a scrap disfigured. Many weapon systems out of use and its structure highly damaged, but still standing. Operating and combative.
Daikun off the vox-device, now he can yell. Now, in few hundred meters, everyone can hear his voice: << We wept blood, but will tear our victory, sinking our sword straight up to their heart! forward, my soldiers! Forward! Old guard! the day is ours! >>
ARMY STATUS END TURN 6: downloadTURN 6. end turn.OBJECTIVES DESTROYED: 2
Edited by Radgraglio - 14/4/2021, 13:28
