TURN 6
Initiative: ALLIES"All fled, all done, so lift me on the pyre;
The feast is over and the lamps expire."
From here to eternity.
OST - ACDC- For Those About To Rock (with lyrics)
<< I love the smell of da' battlefield in da' morning! >>Commander Kundra Von Grinda - Blood Axe warlord.[MAP. CLICK TO ENLARGE]
<< Blood Axes mercenaries, Ha! Ha! Damat, ...you are a true, authentic, certified son of a bitch! You did it! >>General Daikun at the global vox devices, open channel.The blood axes ork fleet, suddenly jumped out of the warp, took the traitorous forces by surprise them too, gaining precious time in the overall battle's develop, both in the sky and on the ground. The massive battle kroozers have engaged immediately the enemy fleet, rushing into the fray of the space battle, a vision that has become chaotic and uncoordinated, with no holds barred. While the bulk of the ork battle ships fight above Istanor's orbit, dozens of vessels full of boyz and their war machines fell toward the planet, occupying several key domains near the capital, and landing in the capital itself. Some were intercepted by the traitor and chaos ships, but the bulk came on the ground, to give a hand to the defenders, or even just a little bit of breath.
The cries, in the backlines of the city, are hopeful. Short and intense, but at the Solemn Ivanor's gates, reprecipitate early into mud, destruction and the more cruel death. The last act of the siege is going to be consumed, and now there are no more tricks up its sleeve for Daikun as for the brave and valiant captain of the space wolves, Krom Dragongaze. Only the stoic courage, daring self-sacrifice in battle, and the faith in their God Emperor.
A dense pestiferous fog, inflates of the last exhalations of the fallen and the smoke of the bombing rises and spreads through the walls district and rush inside the city, a gray funeral mantle in which the fighters are silhouetted shadows, like ghosts themselves. Along the great avenue of splendours, the square of truth is full of defenders, ready to repel the arrogant enemy. A battalion of rough riders, as it haven't seen for a long time, is ready to charge. In their midst, the guardian warhost of the Farseer Venier-Laąrl regroup, ready for action, when suddenly inside the fog an old flame blazes. The Avatar of Khaine is manifested.
Daikun and Dragongaze now have their operative quarters to a few tens of meters from each other, directly at the defense on the central front, behind the ruins of the destroyed solemn Ivanor's gates. Ahead of them, the horde of Slaanesh is ready to climb over the ruins. Few intense minutes full of tension, perhaps the latest tactical maneuvers, and then the battle will be written forever. it's time to bring the book in the royal palace of King Minos III°, it's soon time for Daikun, to prepare for the final battle.
Krom Dragongaze, without notice, jumps forward with his tactical detachment, followed by a massive fire from the devastators perched on the walls. A powerful and massive firefight. Five marines fall among the gate's ruins, but the horde of Slaanesh is decimated, the cultists leave their weapons and fall back, leaving their monstrous and flaming abandoned altar on their retreat.
OST - Battlefield 3 Battle sounds (urban combat)
On the western front, the Lord of Battle moves and overruns the shadowsword, the immense machine of death approaching and penetrate the armor of the super heavy tank with its huge chainsaw, devastating it. Consolidating its position directly on the platform that leads to the square of truth, the warengine of Khorne leaves behind it a Shadowsword in flames.
On the eastern front it try to go for broke. The last astartes mole mortar artillery gun opens fire, creating confusion among the approaching silver towers of Tzeentch, but it's not enough, and the towers advance, destroying the last mole mortar gun, in the same moment when from the rear the defilers open fire clearing the way near the far east of the front, destroying the last deathstrike missile launch tank.
Dragongaze has made his choice, and launching the assault on the central front, he gained valuable minutes, loosening the inevitable enemy pressure along the avenue of splendours, and thanks to these minutes Daikun can perform his maneuver. The order comes suddenly: to advance with the two remaining baneblades against the horde of zombies on the eastern front. The baneblades advance, followed by the HQ tank chimera of Daikun. Dozens of zombies are crushed under the enormous tracks, while a furious cannonade reduce to shreds those wretched, shambling and soulless bodies, completely clearing the main district's road.
The movement of the baneblades company however, has created a hole on the central front, and a formation of Slaanesh Daemon Knights breaks over the ruins opening fire against the Astartes rapiers, destroying one; but they are astartes, and the last two open fire too, smashing down a dozen of zombies on the eastern front. Now the way is open for the allies retaliation.
From the chaos backlines the mortars of Nurgle open fire again, against the leman russ company. A terribile firestorm, that reduce to silence the tanks company, now back in disarray. The company hold position only because the space wolves, on the front, hold their.
Daikun see so escape from his hands one of the latest resources for repel the assault on the western flank. Those leman russ had to advance against the Lord of Battle. The western side is lost, there will be no forces for a realistic retaliation.
The two valiant commanders, Daikun and Dragongaze, exchange the latest news from the various fronts, and are solved for the last chance of victory, or at worst, limiting the defeat. The long trail of a thunderhawk appears on the horizon... Skyclaws, the battle's heroes. Only they have destroyed one-tenth of the entire enemy army.
[CONTINUE...]Edited by Radgraglio - 14/4/2021, 12:41
