>The young NCO would lean himself into the folding chair beneath him. The exhaustion from running the F.O.B. all by himself finally kicking in.

Throne... This must be my punishment for always making fun of the COs...

>He gives himself a quick couple of light smacks to his cheeks to wake himself up before continuing with issuing orders to the front line.

Shit! I'm late!

>>48241544
>>48241544
I was wondering where you and the others were. Anyways I'll be back in about five to ten minutes. Have to do something outside

and I'm back. Took long enough. By the way, do you know if anyone else is joining? Just curious

>>48241924
I'm joining now.

>>48241924
Im back as well

Dammit! Throne fething DAMMIT!!
>The sergeant would slam his fist angerly into the table before him at the mention og the bad news.
>Another assault wave had just been wiped out in the latest of four attempts to push the traitor chapter back from the Titan. All of which the sergeant had ordered.
>Another several hundred men that were now out of the fight, weither dead or wounded.

Emperor guide me in our time of need... I should be out there fighting with those men... not doing this...

>>48242050
Well then in all honesty, just fucking get in the fight then, mate. If you seriously feel as if dying with your men is a good idea then go on right ahead towards doing that.
Might as well go in for another assault while the enemy is regrouping from their last one

>>48242011
>The sergeant would activate his newly acquired Vox. Before send a message to the sergeant Augue.

Forward command to Sergeant Augue. You and your men have got new orders. Unfortunately they're the same as last time....

Focus your Basilisks firepower on point 3874 by 2691. Provide covering fire to our boys coming back. I'll send you new orders upon their arrival...

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>48242137
Oh boy, I can't wait to see the exact same thing happen again. Also, why are you Voxing me when I'm standing right next to you. Eh, whatever
>Turns on Vox
Alright fellas, you know the drill, fire on the exact same spot we've being firing on since we got on this fucking shit-stain planet

>>48242125
>He'd lean back in his chair. An agitated look growing over his face.

I honestly wish I could. But my squad and I are busy running this place until reinforcements can come in from orbit. With most of the COs having never made it down, I, along side a junior Commissar, who has yet to be seen since we got here. Are the highest ranking officials currently planet side.

>>48242137
We... May not need to defeat them. Without reinforcements we cannot take on that Titan. But they have a goal. We may be able to deny them their prize.

>>48242193
Well, at least you and your boys have something to fire upon while we regroup for another push...
>The man would sigh before continuing.

Even with the additional firepower and assistance from Nyzarts Necron forces, we're just barely managing to hold this position. I guess that's what you get when you're fighting at least a company's worth of renegade Marines who are willing to risk everything for a warlord class Titan...

>>48242281
The Aeronautica Imperialis stands ready, sergeant.

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>>48242281
Warhound, not warlord.
>A group of enemy scouts has been detected past the perimeter's defenses

>>48242215
>He turns to face the adept, a large grimace upon his face.

That's what ive been trying to do... but those bastards are currently entrenched around the damn thing. Trying desperately to repair it.
>The man sighs as he takes a quick glance at a recently written report before bringing his attention back to the adept.

And while it might not be able to move r now, it's armaments are at the very least still partilly operational. Because of that, fleet hasn't been willing to send in additional support for fear of getting torn to pieces by that warp blasted cannon its got!

But... if you've got an idea that might work, then I'm all up for listening...

>>48242375
I do not believe the titan is their goal. It is but a tool for them to achieve a goal.

>>48242375
Alright bub, I myself have a few ideas for a good course of action, but I just need to know two things:
One, who has the larger force?
Two, what is the terrain situation like?

>draws his pistol and looks around nervously
what now?

>>48242332
God Emperor be praised! I almost thought you'd forgotten about us Admiral!
>The man let's out a sigh of relief at the first good bit of news he's had since crash landing the night before.

>However is short lived, as he receives a report about >>48242370

SHIT!
>He activates his Vox. Setting is to comm all channels.

Attention! Renegade forces have infiltrated the camp! All forces prepare to repel the enemy! I repeat! Sons of Malice forces have infiltrated the camp! Push them back in the name of the Emperor!

>He quickly grabs his gear and begins making his way towards the action. even as he switches channels over to the Herald.

Sorry about this Admiral, but we've got unwanted guests!

>>48242459
>He pats the Eldar on the shoulder as he passes by him, a smile on his face.

Same thing we do everyday Larrs... try to take over th- I mean! Fight in the name of the God Emperor and his holy inquisition against the forces of Chaos and heresy!

>>48242469
We've been spotted, places the charges! Get rid of their artillery!

>>48242505
How come it's always heretics despite us being under the orders of an Ordo Xenos inquisitor?

>>48242505
>grins at joke and inspects his pistol quickly
here's hoping I don't have to patch any of you up ayy?

>>48242519
I serve an Inquisitor of Ordo Sicarius, and I have never had a job involving assassins. It is not that strange.

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>48242451
Bring it up at the next group meeting Augue! For now, switch your attention to defending your Basilisks!

>>48242433
Well if course they've got a goal. They're Chaos! They always have some kind of goal!

>>48242507
>He quickly slides his way into cover behind a large metal crate, before taking a moment to check that his lasrifle is fully charged.
>Pleased by the affirmative chime, he crouches down and takes a few shots at the traitors before him.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>48242578
>>48242507
>takes cover with him and fires a single shot at who he suspects to be the leader.

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>48242578
>Follows and shoots the lasgun.

I'm too far to reach them with my flamer, but there's no cover from here to their spot!

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>48242507
Oh those cock-mining sonsa demon whores! You aint touching me, my men, or my cannons if its the last thing I do!
>fires at the enemy nearest the artillery while dashing towards cover

>>48242507
>Drags himself to better cover
>>48242578
But what do they want here? If the Titan is the goal, they would have left with it. We need to find out what they want here, what that Titan has to do with it!.

Rolled 6, 1 = 7 (2d20)

>>48242578
>>48242595
>>48242606
Squad under fire!

>>48242611
I'm hit!

Suppressing fire!

>The squad fires against the enemy as one of them dashes forward to plant some charges (second roll for melta charges).

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>48242519
>The man smiles before yelling out.
Because we're damn good at our job!

That! Or we're the most unlucky regiment in this segmentum! Take your pick!

>He pulls off a Krak grenade from his belt before priming and throwing it towards the Chaos Marines.

>>48242528
I'd be more worried about yourself Eldar! What with that hangover you're probably nursing!

>>48242552
Must SUCK to be you!

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>48242631
Mate, this aint the fucking time to talk about goals, just fucking shoot them
>>48242646
>shoots the one dashing to plant the charges with boltgun

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>48242646
>tosses a small grenade over cover at them
>>48242648
hangovers I can deal with, it's the voices and visions that throw me off.
>takes a sip from his hip flask and offers it to the Sgt.

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>48242611
>>48242646
>He smiles as he hears the results of the artillery chiefs shot hitting it's mark!

Damn nice work!

>Taking a cue from the other sergeant, his fires another few shots towards the traitor with the det-charge.

Don't let those bastards get near the Basilisks!

>>48242631
While I appreciate your need to know why they want it! I'd prefer it if you focused on the here and now!

Rolled 2 - 4 (1d20 - 4)

>>48242648
Must suck to be you, never getting to fight Slaught instead of some heretics. I´m just saying there is nothing strange about Inquisitors working against forces their Ordo does not usually combat!
>>48242660
This is the exact time to talk about goals! The heretics play for time. They´ll get the titan up soon and we´ll all die! We have to figure out a way to deny them their victory before that happens!
>Takes a few shots with his pistol anyways
Penalty for wounds

>>48242648
>All of them see the grenade yet none yells or screams for it, nobody says anything in the squad.

>Two scouts are send flying whilst another one is engulfed by the explosion, which sends >>48242683 's grenade off course, the Scout who had dashed for the artillery earlier doesn't manage to reach it, but avoids the incoming fire.

>He shoots back from a medium cover, in complete silence.

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>48242757
4got roll

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>48242683
Well maybe those voices should tell you how to shoot better!
>takes a swig my from own flask
>>48242736
Mate, I dont care if they're going to invade Holy Terra itself, if they're going to blow up my artillery I'd sooner kill them now then know what they're doing later!
>>48242757
>throws a Krak grenade at the one behind cover
Eat this, you mongling heretic shit!

Rolled 15, 6, 10 = 31 (3d20)

>>48242757
>dodges the fire and stands up firing back and screaming profanities in Eldar.

>>48242803
What's the third dice roll for? Screaming profanities?

>>48242736
>In addition to horribly missing, the pistol jams
>>48242719
I am of no use but of thinking! But if you insist, I will focus on the now, and how we are going to die without either a miracle or us figuring out what to do!
>>48242788
Very well, I should have expected as much.

>>48242821
of course, it's to see how offensive they are

>>48242788
>>48242803
>The blast throws him out in the open where he is shot dead multiple times.

>Even in death he doesn't scream, a white and black aura leaving the gaps of the armor as the body dies.

>This one was the "sergeant" apparently.

>>48242775
how many marines are there?

>>48242864
They form up in squads of Eleven. Right now only Five seem to be alive from this Scout Squad

Rolled 14, 1 = 15 (2d20)

>>48242856
suck on that you chess board armoured wearing, monkey fuckig, panda touching none beilevers!
>grins at the others before firing two more shots.

Rolled 8 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>48242757
>The sergeant let's out a small cheer at the sight of the dead Chaos Marines.

Hell yeah! That's the sight every demolition expert LOVES to see!

>Aiming carefully, the man takes a shot at the Chaos Space marine still outside of cover.
>He then casts a quick glance at his men before rushing forward while yelling out.

PUSH FORWARD GUARDSMEN!
adding plus two due to his lack of cover

>>48242893
>One of the scouts signals the squad to retreat as another brother falls dead on the ground, all of them leaving a white and black smoke from their armor gaps as they die, but no near as strong as the one the sergeant had.

Rolled 15 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>48242925
>charges at enemy while firing at the ones retreating
-2 because of firing while running

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>48242925
>fires at them as the run away.
and don't come back!
>>48242913
well that was easy.

Rolled 20, 11 + 2 = 33 (2d20 + 2)

>>48242925
>The sergeant slows down his charge at the sight of their retreat. But does not stop firing. Sending another couple of shots towards the now retreating Marines.

We've got 'em pulling back! Don't stop firing until they they stop moving! We'll cleanse their bodies with holy flames after we've secured the area!

Eisen! Check for traps and other hazards.

Larrs... you and the Adept take two squads to fill in that breach, then report back to me.

>>48242986
woops, that was supposed to be a minus dont know how that fucked up

>>48242986
Use +-2 for negatives
>Another one falls down but the remaining ones manage to get a safe distance to sprint out of the combat.

>They purposedly let something small fall on the ground as they do.

>>48243015
>>48243023
Er... they dropped something on the floor sir...

Rolled 15, 4 = 19 (2d20)

>>48243023
>jumps away from the object to cover, while firing at the retreating enemy
rolling 2 dice, 1 for jump, other for shooting

>>48243015
>has been there the whole time

>>48243015
PRAISE CRITICUS!!!

>>48242986
Sergeant... go check on your men and your vehicle's... see what the damage is
Afterwards, I want you to start raining death back upon that Titan and the surrounding area. Understood?

>>48243015
>>48242844
>nods and grabs the adapt.
let's get going then.

>>48243015
>>48243087
By Drusus´ holy corpse... I have one mobile arm and everything beneath my ribcage has been paralyzed... Let´s see... Knife, stapler, disinfectant... Could I be dragged to a somewhat private place before I operate on myself?

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>48243023
SHIT! GET TO COVER!!!
>He quickly runs towards the object and picks it up. Before tossing it as far away as possible.

>He quickly dives behind the nearest crate and covers his head. Preparing himself for the worst

Rolling for distance

>>48243104
>grins
you know I'm a doctor right?
>hoists the adapt over his shoulder and marches quickly to cover before setting him down.
now where did the mean heretics hurt you?

>Meanwhile, back at the bunker's hangar...

So...? Is my ship ready?

>"It hasn't flown in centuries, warpsmith, the machine spirit is rebellious"

I care not for the machine spirit, brother techmarine, it will bend to my will as everything does. Is the machine ready to fly or not?

>The Techmarine sighs loudly.
>"It should, but you can't take off yet."

And who dares forbid me to take off?

>"Lord Keros himself wishes a transport into the heat of battle, he chose yours."

Oh for Malal's sake... fine tell him I'm waiting!

>>48243071
Alright, yeah sure.
Just give me one sec
>walks up to the chaos marine sergeant and starts shooting him with the boltgun
How do you like that, you piece of shit! Fuck you and whatever whore demon spawned you! You think you can go after me! Or my men! Or my fucking god damn cannons! I'll fucking wipe you from the face of the earth!
>stops shooting, before stomping on him and walking off
I'll report back to you with the damages, as well as that course of action I wanted to discuss with you

>>48243148
My cybernetic arm is in ruins, no fixing that without parts... Nerves of my spine have probably been severed, so that is unlikely to be fixable in field as well... I think it´s best to simply try and salvage what I can. You may not want to see this, being Eldar and all that.

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>>48243141
Beacon deployed.
>A white flash covers the area as the teleportation beacon guides the traveller safely to its destination

>>48243203
>pats his shoulder.
I'm more machine than Eldar at this point, I'm here to help you any way I can.
>grins again.

>>48243203
You are in need of cybernetics.

>>48243159
>The Ork Warboss begins to randomly mash buttons in an attempt to contact his best friend the warpsmith, while he waits for the repairs to finish up on the Titans leg and main cannon.
>Eventually he hits the right button, and a comm link is established.
'Ey boss! Is dis you? If so's, I wantz ta knowz when ya grots is gonna finish up da repairs ta da tiotan! Dez 'umies keep bombin' me an' it's stah'tin' ta get annoy'an!

>The ork goes quiet for a minute, before continueing.
Also...

>He seems hesitant to say anything.
Oi've been 'earin' some voice in me he'd since I took control o dis f'ing! And the flaming git won't shut up! 'es saying somefing bout "damage" ta some weird f'ing or Nother! Tell 'em ta stop!

>>48243243
In that case...
>>48243254
No. I am in need of paper, quill and ink. More ink than I have used thus far in my career.
Larrs, please make an incision on my chest, right beneath the collarbones.

>>48243290
That voice could be the machine spirit, ignore it, it will die out soon enough.

The repairs are almost complete their artillery is literally doing nothing to this mighty war machine, our techmarines will get it ready to move in less than 3 hours. Just keep firing on their battleships, the larger ones first.

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>48243210
>The sergeant looks out from his bit if cover after the flash of light dissipates. Expecting it to have caused some sort of explosion.
>What he wasn't expecting to see, was another chaos space marine to have appeared where he threw the device.
>He then moves back to a better position before fireing his rifle at the armored figure.

What the Hell is THAT doing here!?!

>>48243334
>nods and performs the incision humming to himself.
so uh, got any plans for later then? going on holiday?

>>48243342
But Oi can't aim da gun up der' wit da tiotans leg like dis!
...
Also... wotz a machine spirit?

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>48243366
>The shots do apparently nothing against his armor.

Must... OBLITERATE!

>He fires a melta shot against the artillery line, completely ignoring the soldiers firing at him.

>>48243410
.........

Explaining it would take hours so I'll try to make this simple... what's your God's name?

>>48243371
Writing, researching, making a wraith-construct of my own if I have enough time. Now, please embed this to my chest and close the incision afterwards.
>Pulls a black object from his pocket
>It looks like a beetle made of metal
>Every warning bell Larrs has tell him this is a bad thing

>>48243448
what is that?
>narrows his eyes.
what are you planning on doing?
>takes the black object.

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>48243412
>turns and sees the melta shot flying towards the artillery
Oh God Emperor fucking damn it!
>fire my boltgun with the force of a thousand suns at the Obliterator
>shouts at the entire camp
GET YOUR GOD DAMN ASSES OVER HERE!

Rolled 12 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>48243412
>The sergeants eyes go wide at the sight of the obliterator marine almost instantly destorying the mobile artillery piece.

Oh God! He's taking out the cannons!
>He quickly activates his Vox and sends out a message to everyone.
All forces! CONCENTRATE FIRE ON THAT SON OF A BITCH! DON'T LET HIM TAKE OUT ANYMORE CANNONS!

>He then primes, and tosses a Krak grenade towards the obliterator marine.

>>48243475
A Halo Device. Your race has been in Calixis-sector before, so I assume at least warnings of them are still commonly known. I plan on researching it in the only way that we have not yet tried. The only way we may find out the truth about them. And, If I die here, it will be destroyed with me.

>>48243430
Dey'z da great an' powerful Gork an' Mork! Why'z? Ain't deh da same fer' you?

>>48243527
>shrugs before doing as he's told.
I hope I don't end up regrettig this.

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>48243504
>>48243507
>It takes a few steps back as it covers its face from the damage.

Must... KILL!

>His right arm morphs, no longer using a multi-melta for hand, but rather a monstruous albeit normal-like (five fingered) clawed hand that just happens to have a heavy bolter coming out of its palm.

>Said heavy bolter begins firing at the infantry surrounding him, doing a barrage.

>>48243541
Mine's Malal but that's another thing, focus on the explanation:

Imagine if Gork and Mork could talk to you through machines. Got that? Good. Now imagine if the gods from other people also were able to talk to you through machines. Now imagine an enemy god is talking you through machines.

Rolled 2, 4 = 6 (2d20)

>>48243575
>attempts to dodge the incoming fire while shooting at the Obliterator
FUCK YOU

>>48243547
Now it will stay hidden. I´ll research it´s effects and continue my work as long as I can. Thank you. Now the area needs to be disinfected. After that, we should help with that Obliterator... Or you should. I´m useless for a few weeks, except for my brain.

Rolled 11, 10, 12, 12 = 45 (4d20)

>>48243575
>a group of lychguard engage the obliterator in melee

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>48243644
>He morphs his left hand into yet another set of claws, but they emit energy as a power-claw would, Engaging the lych guard on melee one at a time as they push him back

Rolled 6 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>48243575
>The sergeant screams out in pain as a bolter round rips it's way through part of his left leg. Causeing him to fall to the ground in agony.
>He holds himself back from letting out a scream from the immense pain, before yelling out.

FUCK!!! MEDIC!!!

>He grabs the one thing off his belt that he's been loathed to use this entire time.
>He slowly primes the Melta grenade in hand and then counts to three before tossing it. Praying that the Emperor will guide his hand before yelling out

MELTA~!

+5 due to help from the Emps

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>48243633
>>48243575
>cleans the wound and stitches him up again.
guess I'll be going to my death now.
>grins as he draws his sword and steps towards the obliterator
come on and fight me you ugly son of a bitch.

>>48243687
>bolter round rips through my right leg as I fail to dodge
>fires at the obliterator
Eat this you son a bitch!

be back in a bit. Have to once again do something outside. Be back in ten or so minutes.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>48243760
forgot to roll

>>48243696
>>48243760
>disengages from the obliterator and runs to the two Sergeants
shit you two better not die on me.
>takes out his pack and starts to treat the wounds,
both these legs are pretty badly fucked lads.

WELL FUCK. What'd I miss boys? I missed the start time fuck me

>>48243795
Well no fucking shit, knife-ears. I just got shot by a heavy bolter.
>>48243797
We were attacked in our FOB by Chaos Marine scouts, when the retreated an Obliterator teleported in and is fucking our shit

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>48243687
>>48243696
>>48243699
>>48243760
>>48243777
>>48243795
>As the bullets bounce off and the lasfire seems to do nothing on him, he once again morphs the right hand into a multimelta, having created an opening by tossing aside a lych guard, he momentarily pauses the combat to fire against the artillery again.

>>48243820
>draws his sword.
>all I'm asking is how fond are you of this leg...

>>48243834
>But he forgot to generate enough melta on his blood stream for a second shot, so he morphs it to an autocannon instead, albeit he lost the chance to shoot again until the lych guard is dealt with.

Rolled 12, 8, 19 = 39 (3d20)

>>48243856
>one of the lychguard is too damaged to continue, but the others fight on

Rolled 11 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>48243834
NO! YOU ARE NOT DESTROYING MY CANNONS YOU SON OF A BITCH
>shoots at the Obliterator with my bolter with a devotion and dedication typical of a zealous Space Marine
+3 for extreme devotion
>>48243854
Depends on what you replace the leg with. I aint getting no pegleg shit, Eldar

>>48243882
>pats his own prosthetic.
one of these, they're pretty snazzy, mine even comes with a drinks compartment.

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>With the attack from the scouts repulsed, Jurgen began making his way back from the FOB's perimeter.
>What he came upon was not a pretty sight, what appeared to be soome kind of heretical monstrosity was unloading on everyone in the FOB
>Luckily, the Kreiger came in from behind it
>Quickly dropping to one knee, he leveled his hellgun, aiming for the back of its knee and hoping to cripple it

rollan for de lazer

>>48243901
Well dont do it yet, wait till after this shit-stain is dead.
Shit, Ordenius passed out.
Grab his gun and shoot the bastard. You can cut off my leg later

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>48243873
>One of the lych guards manages to make a cut deep enough to leave a real mark on the oblieterator's mash-up of armor and daemonflesh, which makes him scream in pain.

>Another one's attacks are just forcing him back whilst the other seems to not be doing anything on him at all.

>>48243882
>The shots force him to cover his face rather than using the right arm for defending himself, too bad he still has the left one to fight off the lych guard...

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>48243910
>Shot goes far to wide, Jurgen internally scolds himself for the snap shot
>Calmly remains kneeling, aiming at the same place with his hellgun, intent on at least drawing its attention with a more well place shot
>Hopefully this time the Obliterator will at least notice it

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>48243856
>>48243923
>nods
you'll like the new leg my man, I'll bet a months wages on it.
well.. I'm off to do something very stupid.
>clenches his sword tightly and charges at the Obliterator.

>>48243944
>notices what 29472927383 is doing
Keep doing what your doing!
>>48243956
Oh hell yes, good fucking shot, Krieger!
>aims at the shoulder joint of its left arm

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>48243980
fuck keep forgetting my rolls

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>48243944
>The thick beam of red las collides with the back of the obliterators knee, the hellgun discharge far more powerful than its weaker lasgun cousin
>Jurgen makes no notice of congratulations from the Sgt., instead simply changes his angle, and opens fire again
>This time, the shot is aimed for its remaining leg, intent on hitting in the same spot as he did on the other

>>48243956
>The Obliterator stumbles down to his knee, still fending off the lytch guard when >>48243971 the eldar joins the fray, jumping on the remains of the dead lychguard and embedding the sword onto the obliterator's face.

>It remains motionless in place.

>>48244024
Should we only take one action for each thing until the enemy does their's? Seems like a fair thing to me

>>48244050
Yea probably, sorry my bad

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>48244044
I think I killed it...
did I kill it?
>pokes the hulking body.
I'm pretty sure that I killed it
>he's grinning madly

>>48244071
>The obliterator falls fowards, towards the eldar.

>It alone's almost as heavy as a rhino transport, don't get caught!

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>48244071
>Jurgen stands up and carefully makes his way towards the unmoving obliterator, Hellgun never pointed away from it
>He comes to stand next to... apparently an eldar with his sword impaling the Obliterator through its head
>Which was when it started to fall
>Jurgen immediately tackled the Eldar >>48244071
out of the way, lest the beasts hulk crush his comrade

>>48244089
>>48244109
>let's out a little whine before he is tackled out of the way.

>>48244044
>gets on Vox, radios everyone in the base
Alright, Ordenius is out of commision at the moment, and as the next senior officer I am in charge of the base until he wakes up.
As of currently, repairs on the Titan are still ongoing, so we need to continue to regroup for the upcoming assault.
From what I can tell all our artillery is damaged, but still functional.

I need someone to tell me what the numerical size of our and their forces are, and the details of the terrain

>>48244089
[Spoiler] deja vu

>>48244071
>Malak manages to limp his way over to the others. Being carefully not to put to much weight on his just treated leg.

I'll be honest... I'm getting REAL tired of Chaos Space Marines!!!

>He then operates his Vox. Taking a moment to observe the carnage as he attempts to contact the fleet.

Forward operating base Octavia to fleet command... you might want to send those reinforcement sooner rather than later...

>>48244071
God I hope so...

>>48244124
>Quickly stands up, getting off of the Eldar once they were out of harms way, not so much a word or a hand to help up the xeno
>Quickly turns towards his new CO>>48244132 and stands at attention

I await further orders Sir. I am not certain of our numbers or the details of the terrain though Sir.

>>48244164
Oh good, you're up. Listen, before the knife-ear here cuts off my leg, I need to know
What are the numbers of each force, and whats the terrain?
I have a good course of action for a couple of possibilities

>>48244132
If it isn't obvious by now, the imperial fleet has successfully a blockade going on over the planet, preventing any major traitor ship from entering or leaving orbit, holding space superiority, but the overcharged titan weapon is crippling the fleet slowly, efficiently working as a planetary gun, also a series of disrupting towers are keeping the ship's targetting systems from aiming propperly. The troops that managed to make planet fall found themselves stranded from main command by numerous Hell Talons and StormHawk interceptor fighters, granting the Sons of Malice the air superiority factor, those stranded groups on the ground are divided and lacking an effective and organized chain of command and being picked out one by one by the traitor astartes. The terrain is tropical, jungle if far from the SoM bunker HQ and Titan, coast if close to it. Their forces are around 10 to 1 in traitor's favour.

>>48244169
>gets up and slaps him on the shoulder.
you have my gratitude good sir
>>48244164
you and me both, can't wait for us to fight some Dark Eldar.

>>48244216
Please... don't hope for that Larrs... that's almost as bad as this shitty situation...

>>48244204
>>48244233
Well damn, I thought we'd have reasonable numbers.
From what I've gathered, our main priority is the Titan of course, but the best course of action to solving that is to shut down those disrupting towers to get the fleet to fire on them more effectively then what 9 Basilisks can do

>>48244190
Where are these disrupting towers?

>>48244233
>grins at him
nothing I enjoy more than fighting my fallen brothers and sisters, even if I'm considerd worse than them by my own kin.

>>48244241
Unfortunately... the nearest one is just out of range of your Basilisks. And unless we can push the line forward, we aren't doing anything about it.

That's why I've been sending out those assault waves. To give you and your men a chance to hit them hard. But it hasn't been effective.

>>48244204
>>48244241
Sarge, if our main concern is the disrupting towers should we not begin our assault on them as soon as possible?

>Makes the sign of the Aquila before continuing
I am willing to take part in the destruction of these towers no matter the danger Sarge, should you order it it will be done

>>48244252
Four are spread around the coast forming an arch, in different SoM outposts, and the final one is right below the titan, there's 5 of them but only the traitors know that so far.

>>48244252
cloaking field mixed with a scrambling device. Ships and psyker cants accurately target the titan, because of it

>>48244285
Alright, what is our nearest object of importance, then?

>>48244323
From what the few surviving pilots who actually managed to land here told me, they found two of these suckers in the nearby area. Unfortunately. One is directly under the titan. And the other one ive mentioned, is currently just outside our cannons kill range...

>>48244323
There's a supply depot taken by the Sons of Malice in the tactical map, but scouts sent there say there's literally nothing, not even the supply depot, it could be an illussion (it definitely is) but no one is sure of it

>>48244351
Well then, once we get reinforcements, we need to launch an all-out direct assault on the Titan.
We cannot let them get it up and running, and we have very limited options.
We have fewer numbers, so we cannot attack from multiple angles. And if we wait we are screwed.
The suppression towers are too spread out for us to effectively deal with it without first dealing with the Titan

So therefore, we must do a precise, front, all-out assault on the Titan and hope to the Emperor himself we can succeed.
Any other option is failure

>>48244427
>Jurgen looks at Ordenius,mapproaching him
Sarge, I volunteerto take pat in an assault on the nearbye tower, outside of our cannons range. Or if I am needed in any other way give me the order Sarge.

>Stands at attention, awaiting his orders

All in favor for mission? Lets send some folks out!

Now Knife Ear, cut my leg off and get me a cool prosthetic

>>48244495
got it, you may wish to bbite down on this
>hands him a plank of wood.
>draws his sword and levels it.

>>48244513
Just do it, faggot
>bites down on the wood

>>48244532
>slices the leg off in one swift motion and binds up the wound as quickly as possible
over, you can stop crying now.

>>48244552
Shit... that looked damn painfully...

>>48244654
you're just lucky your wound wasn't as bad...
>hands the Sgt a stiff drink
you'll get that shiney new leg fitted when you make it back to the ship, guess you'll just limping for now.

>>48244552
>>48244654
>>48244693
I aint no fucking emo-ass looking Eldar like you, punk.
Now give me some of that. And how the hell am I gonna limp with one leg?

>>48244693
>The man chuckles at this
Like hell you're cutting off my leg as well. Besides. This is nothing. I took a similar shot during our escape from Somerius.
>His face then turns from one of joking , to one far more serious.

Larrs... assemble the men towards the center of camp.

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>Meanwhile at the Sons of Malice HQ...

>A hulking space marine, wearing heavy amounts of regalia over his armor walks into the vehicle bay, followed by an honor guard, each looking fancier than the previous one.

>Depherion who stood taller than anyone until now is surpassed in height by mere inches, as he is covered by the lord's shadow, the Warpsmith bows.

>"My lord."

Is the transport ready to fly?

>"Ready and willing, I have been waiting for your arrival to take off,"

>The conversation goes on as they Embark a Caestus Assault Ram.

The titan?

>"Operating at 75% capabillity, will be set to 100 in the coming days."

Disruption towers?

>"Fully operational, I told you my designs don't fail."

The illusion?

>"Our psykers work on it day and night taking turns to keep it going smooth, we're invisible to radar and to naked eye, not even the necrons managed to detect us."

What about the Imperial Blockade?

>"A mere incomvenience, will be soon dealt with by the overcharged titan weapon, the warp stones are powering it up to 200% efficiency."

What about the Victoria?

>"Our battleship is still recovering from the crash from seven years ago, we expect at least a decade to be able to pull it off the ground, but I have already contacted our brothers among the stars, once we clean-up the Imperial Blockade the Malevolence will be picked up to start our crusade towards the Eye, so will our men."

And the Imperial Ground forces?

>"Disorganized and lacking a chain of command, nothing to worry about."

Good...

>>48244759
In the mean time... I have a few calls I have to make.

>The sergeant would start to make his way towards the command tent.

>>48244731
I'm afriad you'll just have to get by with a crutch made from a sniper rifle.
>>48244759
on it.
>moves on to gather the men.

Im sorry to bother everyone but can i join?

>>48244760
>the base shudders as necron flyers go overhead
>they seem not to have noticed it, however
>>48244815
Get in here!

>>48244815
sure thing, just make a char and join the madness

>>48244792
Feh, now what am I gonna do
Like I told the rest, mate, artillery works, but its damaged so it aint gonna shoot as well

>>48244815
no Need to ask man! Just take a name and join right in.

>>48244826
Nyzart... I'll need your help with something.

>>48244878
Speak.

>>48244826
Another scout flight?

>"It's been like this for seven years, mylord, I assure you, my towers make us invisible to their pressence."

Yet the titan fired against a necron army mere hours ago, and the sightings of scout flights are increasing in our reports. They know we're here somewhere, and they're looking for us.

>"Even if they find us our troops are ready. And my own machines are more than willing to replace a few plasteel parts for living metal ones. I tested my androids on the Penance numerous times, they're quite deadly if I say so myself."

And yet you came without a single one of them.

>"My secondary project, the Exile, and my main assignement, the titan, were deemed more important to my- er... our interests. However I have instructed our minor warpsmiths and brother techmarines on how to torture the daemons to bend them to an humanoid shell. I can assure you, we have at least 30 of them operational by now."

How do i join in?

>>48244901
For this plan to work, I need numbers... the number of troops, fliers, tanks, and the location of all of your nearby tombs.

>>48244932
I will transmit the data shortly.
>>48244929
Just make a character and hop in.

>>48244929
simply come up with a character concept and a name and find a place to join in. We have all shorts of characters. Ranging from more serious (like mine) to silly ones (a tech priest who thinks he's an ork). We have Xenos and androids. Ogryn and orks. All sorts of people here

can i make a temp character until i get to know this thread more?

>>48244992
yeah that works as well

>>48244947
Good... I'll have the necessary ordinance brought forth.
>Malak let's out a sigh. Knowing that no matter what happens. Casualties on all sides are going to be enormous.

In the meantime... I want your forces to br prepared to teleport out as soon as I give the word.

hello

>>48245037
Very well.

>>48245037
>returns
Sarge, the men are ready to get going.

>>48244928
>The massive Terminator armoured bulk of Neziax forced his way forward towards his lord
>His helm had several great tusks jutting from its chin, the pelt of some great warp beast draped about his armour, its strange fur seeming like undulating fire
>The flames seemed agitated and impatient, not unlike the man wearing them

My lord! I and my men are prepared to bring death to these foolish Guardsmen! Place me where we may gorge ourselves on their slaughter! I hunger my lord!

>His men, all in regular power armour forced their way through the other marines, each had a different strange pelt about his shoulders as they came up behind their terminator armoured champion, and awaited their lords response

Hope an antagonist is ok?

>>48245055
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tRcPA7Fzebw
>takes a break from playing the guitar to wave over the redshirt.
you need to find yourself a weapon mate.

Well guys I have to leave you already. I hope you had fun today despite the lack of usual population, this is normal in follow-up threads that don't occur on mondays though.

Anyhow if you guys want to engage against any enemy of any kind, remember that various heretic cultists (AKA: Mutineers from the Penance) managed to make landfall and get to the surface, creating small camps and Foward Operating Bases here and there over the jungle, they get no marine support to not reveal themselves out of the illusion unless it is needed, but they keep radio contact with the HQ.

>>48245185
Any idea whats left over?

>>48245207
>kicks a laspistol across the ground to him
there's that, you go for close quarters combat or long range?

>>48245237
Thanks i mostly go for long range

>>48245057
>It takes Malak a moment before he looms up from a piece of paper he's writing on
>Written upon its surface would appear to be various calculations. As well as the different symbols for various kinds of chemical compounds.
>From what you're able to see, it looks like he's planning on blowing up something massive.

Oh...? I thought I told you to gather the men... So why haven't you done that Larrs?

>apparently, he'd been so deep in concentration that he hadn't even heard what you said.

Well since you're here.... I need you to gather up everything on this list and bring it to Nyzart...
>He'd hand the Eldar a long list. Most of which would contain the the numerical signature for various kinds of explosives and scrap electronics.
I also need you to gather every Enginseer to look over these calculations... I think I did it right, but I'd like to have a second opinion...

>>48245168
Alright fine one last post before leaving.

>Lord Keros simply walks deeper into the transport, letting Depherion deal with this.

My scouts located a small force over the northern emisphere of the jungle, around 8 miles from here, raining artillery fire onto us. They've eliminated one of my Obliterators already so expect them to be well bunkered. Albeit as disorganized as the rest. Eliminate them.

>With this Depherion also walks deeper onto the transport as the ramp shuts and it takes off to oversee various FOBs.

>>48245267
>limps up to Malak on a crutch
Listen mate
I aint getting that prosthetic till we get off this planet
So give me something to do so I dont have to deal with this excrutiating pain

>>48245267
>shouts from where he was left
I can also look those over.

>>48245267
>nods and takes the list before moving on
alrighty then
>wanders off to find engiseers.

>>48245265
>passes him a standard issue lasrifle
this'll do you for now, thou don't expect it to pierce anything but flesh.

>>48245271
>Smiling, Neziax turns to his men and orders them ahead, turning back to depherion
It will be done, Warpsmith

>He joined his men in their march to their own transport, and get on their way to this 'artillery' position... Neziax was excited to get back into the thick of it, and it wouldn't be too long before they were in sight of the artillery

>>48245322
Thank you i promise to bring them back with minimal damage once i have acquired something of my own.

>>48245285
>He lets out a sigh at his fellow NCOs impatients, which after a moment, is replaced by a smile as he finishes writing down something.

Alright, since you're so eager to help. I want you to gather up all the remaining Mars pattern shells your Basilisks have left, and give them to Nyzart. No questions asked. Understood?

>>48245375
no need, it's Zeds and urr... Zed's dead.

>>48245403
Ah okay thanks for the gun.
[color=green]walks off to find something to shoot at.[/color]

>>48245403
Ha.

oops sorry

>>48245447
no worries my man, names Mot.
>grins at him as he walks away.
you get green text by putting > at the front of what you say

>>48245377
Why in the Emperor's name would I do that?
Feh, fine, if you want my artillery to not do shit, then alright.
>pulls out Vox
Ay, listen up. I want you fellas to take any and every Mars pattern shell you got and put it in a transport.... Don't ask me why, just do it!
>>48245375
Hey you! I need you to get in a transport and bring it over to the artillery pieces. When its full up, I need you to drive it over to that Necron looking fella.
Can you do that?

>>48245488
I feel like such a noob right now

>>48245505
no worries my man, we were all new at one point

Rolled 75 (1d100)

>The dull sound of thudding artillery sounded around the transport as Neziax and his men sped towards the emplacement
>'hmmmm... sound like... basilisks, yes, firing standard shells... probaly not expecting Neziax's beasts!' he thought
>Suddenly, the thuds seemed to bbe falling closer, possibly a basilisk or twwo had spotted the approaching Land Raider, and had ipened fire on it
>Neziax growled and slammed his fist against the drivers cabin
Do not fail me!

rolling evasive maneuvers!

>>48245311
Be my guest Adept!

>He hands the man his calculations and various other notes, alongside a data slate.
>Upon the papers surface, would be the calculations and scientific theory needed to build a bomb capable of leveling a small city.
>Upon the data slates screen, appears to be a two laired map of the region around the titan. One lair appears to be of the surface, with the titan, and the distention tower clearly marked upon it. whilst the other shows the locations and size of each of Nyzarts local tombs, alongside his forces total strength.
>There seems to be a lot of side notes indicating the the maximum possible group that can be teleported via the Necrons as any one time.
>If you had to guess. Malak is planning on detonating a bomb in each of the tombs simultaneously in an effort to cause the ground around the titan while the main force keeps the enemy force busy. All in an effort to collapse and bury the Titan in millions of tons of rubble.
>It also notes that casualties will be dangerously high at best. While at worst, it will wipe out the entire the assault force.
>As a side note, it seems to you like it could work dispite all the risks

>>48245548
>gets a report on my Vox
What? Ah shit
>shouts out to everyone
LAND RAIDER SPOTTED HEADING TOWARDS THE CAMP! LOOK ALIVE

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>48245603
>Fires lasgun because that's definitely going to halt it

>>48245603
>loads his shotgun and runs to the front trench.

>>48245603
>Malak looms up from some additional notes at the mention if the incoming g Land raider
THRONE DAMMIT! CANT WE CATCH A FETHING BREAK AROUND HERE!?!

>He quickly stands up and grabs his gear, before Voxing the artillery Chief.

From which direction?
Also, I need details on how those shells are coming!

>>48245603
>draws his sword and steps forwards
to me men! may your holy golden corpse protect us once more!
>>48245678
the engiseers are ready to go sarge!

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>48245548
>>48245603
>Crutch-limps over to a barricade and throws a melta grenade at the transport
MELTA GOING OUT
>>48245678
>turns on Vox
Where else? From the direction of the huge ass Titan and the Chaos encampment!
Frankly, I aint sure about the shells right now, but I would assume we're 25% done

>>48245584
... Are you certain you want to go through with this? It is the first working plan, yes, but the casualties... How about a distraction? We could do something the heretics would never expect, something that forces them to point their attention away from the strike force...

Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>48245548
>A few shells landed close, spraying the Land Raider with Shrapnel, clanging harmlessly against the heavy plating
>Neziax smiled as they entered the area in which the basilisks could no longer hit them, they were now too close
The sound of scattered lasfire could be heard scorching the sides of the land raider as it came to a stop at the first line of defenses, and its assorted weaponry loosed themselves on the surrounding area
>As the fire began Neziax andnhis men piled out of its back hatch, before charging along the sides
GO FORTH! SLAY THEM ALL MY BEASTS! TAKE NEW PELTS, SHOW NO MERCY!

roll is for general effectiveness of the>>48245713
fire from land raider and the CSM's, not Neziax

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>aims for the eyes as i might blind him with my flashlight.

Rolled 4, 14 = 18 (2d20)

>>48245696
Good!
>He'd turn his attention quickly towards the Enginseers, before handing them a copy of the notes.
Look these over, and keep them safe in-case I don't come back.
>He'd then turn his attention towards the forward trench.
I hope that minefield does some damage!
rolling for minefield damage!

>>48245719
>>48245757
can I be the distraction? oh please can I?
>he's clearly drunk.

>>48245730
>fires my boltergun at the terminators as they come into view

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>48245783
GOD DAMN IT ALWAYS FORGET MY ROLLS

>>48245768
You may as well take me. A drunkard and a cripple might surprise even chaos... For a few seconds.

>>48245719
>He'd shake his head at this.
Unfortunately, the titan isn't the only thing that needs to be taken out. The goal of the assault is to have them bring out everything they're willing to spare, and then some. We have to make it look good as well. Otherwise they'll never take the bait...

You may not like it, but it's a chance we have to take. Even if it costs us our lives, it'll allow the fleet to deploy reinforcements to deal with what's left.

>He then takes up positions inside the hastily dig trench.

Rolled 5, 2 = 7 (2d20)

>>48245757
>>48245713
>The Land Raider went largely unaffected by the mines and even the melta grenade, continuing to lose death about the myriad of defenses
>The marines were less lucky, as two were lost to the mines, their legs blown from beneath them abd their bodies used by their comrades to bypass whatever may be left
Weaklings
>Neziax growled
>>48245741
>>48245643
Lasfire pinged off of his terminator bulk, he growled and turned to face the lone guardsman firing
>Loosing a barrage from his combi-bolter at him

>>48245802
The bolter shells smashing against his armour did a bit more, but Neziax was better off than his men a stray bolt shell caught the power armoued marine in the face, his head exploding in a shower of gore
RETURN FIRE MY BEASTS! TEACH THEM THE MEANING OF PAIN!

first roll is for redshirt from Neziax, other is from his men at the rest. AAlso, only Neziax is in Termie armour, the rest are power armoured

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>I aim my flashing at the approaching terminator eyes and fire again

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>48245730
OPEN FIRE GUARDSMEN!!! KILL 'EM ALL!!!

>He'd quickly take aim, and fire at the nearest of the terminator armor clad space Marines. All whilst still opening that minefield does some of the work for them.

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>48245865
>I fire my boltergun at the charging marines in power armor

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>aims for the eyes

>>48245865
>swishes his sword lazily before stepping out to face the one in termie armour
hey baby, going my way?
>he winks at him

>>48245918
Please just do one thing with a roll before the enemy can go, I have a lot to write comparitively

>>48245768
>He'd activate his Vox while shooting at the incoming renegades.
Larrs! If this fails, I want you to attach a set pack to each of our remaining Basilisks and drive them out. Understood!

>>48245940
I'm sorry it said I failed captcha so i did it again disregard second roll

>>48245949
I heard that! You are NOT blowing up my Basilisks!

>>48245968
Thats the back up plan Augue! Let's just hope we can kill 'em.before they get here!

Rolled 20, 19, 6 = 45 (3d20)

>>48245886
>This time the Guardsman fired more true, the las round colliding with the terminators eye, overloading its sensors and blinding his right eye as they sought to reboot
>Neziax roared in anger and loosed another barrage of fire at him
>>48245887
>>48245903
>His power armoured men were not doing so well as another one fell to las fire, and another to bolter fire.
FOOLS! USE YOUR TRAINING! YOU ARE GODS AMONGST MEN! KILL THEM BEFORE I KILL YOU!
>The marines hopped down into hte first trenches, peaking over and emptying their clips at the Guardsmen
>>48245934
>Neziax growled low at the xeno
DIE XENOS FILTH!
>And brought his power fist smashing down at his new oponent

First roll is against redshirt, second is against others from his men, last one is the power fist!

>>48246021
well so much for redshirt. Also, only 4 marines left in power armour now

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>48246021
>I fire my bolter at the man in terminator armor fight Knife Ear

>>48246021
I think I may be dead...

>>48246048
Do something heroic in your death then

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>48246021
>nimbly dodges the fist before doing something crazy.
>he pulls the terimantor into a kiss, thus distracting him from everythng else.
>>48246048
up to you, that or you're now missing a limb?

Rolled 1 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>48246021
SHIT!
>Hed quickly manage to dodge the incoming chaos Marines bolter fire, but would take a punch to the gut because of it. Sending him out behind the trench.
>But his dodge had, had one other part to it. Allow him to close to the marine in order to stick a primed melta grenade onto the Marines belt.

Kiss... my ass... cocksucker...

>>48246067
definitely missing limb but it is a twenty so my gun hand

>>48246114
Throw a grenade into the trench then

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>48246126
sure
>throws grenade

>Lays as low as he can

Rolled 20, 1 = 21 (2d20)

>>48246047
>The bolt shells merely graze Neziax thanks to the Sergeant trying to avoid hitting the Eldar
>>48246067
>Although he nimbly dodges the fist, his kiss is not even close thanks to...
>ANTI KISS TUSKS!
>With a mere swing of his head the tusks force the eldar to pull away, or be mutilated by the sharp thrashing tusks! It was up to him
>>48246088
>Although succesful in placing the grenade on his belt, this exceptionally cool headed marine casually tosses it out of his trench, as it airbusts above them, causing the other marines to shield themselves rather than return fire
>He then hops out of the trench, drawing a long ornate knife, and stalking towards the sergeant before bringing it hammering down towards his chest!
>>48246154
The grenade narrowly misses the trench as Redshirts gun arm is torn to shreds by a withering fire of bolt shells from Neziax's Combit bolter!

First rol is TUSK ATTACK! Larrs can choose to autododge it, or attempt to still kiss him and possibly be mutilated. Second roll is the marine trying to impale Ordenius... you did roll a natty one bro, but its distracting the others so just one marine is trying to kill you

Rolled 8, 16 = 24 (2d20)

>>48246210
>throws my last remaining melta into the trench at the chaos marines
>then aim and shoot at the right knee of the terminator
First is for grenade, second for shot

>>48246210
Gah!
>tries to staunch bleeding from stump

>>48246268
Roll for it mate

>>48246268
1d100

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>48246210
ANTI KISS TUSKS! may deafeat me for now but Larrs will have his kiss!
>his cheek is impaled as he dodges the tusk and rolls away
'Aww you're no fun
>points his sword at him
are you ready to face death chess face?
>charges forwards

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>48246272
sorry forgot

>>48246210
>Having been playing dead since he landed upon the ground. The young NCO waits until the very last moment before sticking the lasrifle directly against the Marines helmet.

Go to Hell!
>He then pulls the trigger. Burning a hole straight through the Marines helmet and into his head. Killing him instantly.
>He then rolls out if the way of the falling knife, before taking up position in the next closest trench.

>runs into next trench along having been disarmed

pun not intended

Am I the only one left?

>>48246573
nope https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qUW8sBaacQI

Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>48246190
>As the heretics have not yet acknowledged his presence, Callidon attempts to unjam his pistol

what sort of penalty do you think foreign left handed might be?

>>48246677
-3 probably

>>48246620
>he manages to unjam the gun, although it takes time and effort due to having only one working arm

>>48246677
give yourself a minus 3 on each roll for shooting

ok back. lemme read

back! Sorry I was cooking and eatting dinner

>>48246735
+-3 for rolls

>>48246735
autocorrect

>>48246363
Hey Redshirt, look on the brightside! You'll get a nice, shiny prosthetic powerfist after this is all over!

Rolled 19 - 3 (1d20 - 3)

>>48246762

>>48246817
Dreams do come true…
>starts daydreaming about powerfist

Rolled 7, 13 = 20 (2d20)

>>48246258
>The well trained marines in the trench saw the grenade and managed to take cover from it, receiving no real injuries
>The bolter was more succesful, slamming home against the terminators, the cermite cracking and showing its damage
>>48246294
>The Eldars blade is even more succesful, as the powered blade slams home, narrowly missing one of his hearts and popping out the other side of his armour
>He howls in pain, and growls... but uses this to his advantage
>He brings his arms to wrap around the Eldar and trap him, before crushing him with his massive bulk
>His marines popped out of the trench and fired on the man who had tossed a grenade at them!

First roll is for Eldar Death hug, second is for the bolters of the 3 marines

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>48246818
>>48246817
>>48246707
We've got this men! Just hold the line!!!
>He quickly takes aim and fires a shot at the next closest space marine

Rolled 10 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>48246880
>pulls himself away from the death grip and draws his shuriken pistol firing pointblank at the mans head.
bonus for pointblank