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The grass bent in a sudden gust, Rek recoiled slightly, quickly recomposing himself. He was not used to the cool breezes of the surface, far more accustomed to the stale air of the underground. He was bemused how ignorant the man-things and mer-things were, the disgustingly pure air drew their...
Cheydinhal Imperial Garrison, 4E 201
Anarril rubbed his wrists, thankful to be free of the tight, iron shackles that he was forced to wear for so long. His white hair was now cut short and he wore the garb of an Imperial Battlemage. He shifted uncomfortably in the rigid armour he was forced to...
Brik’s laboratory was buzzing with activity. Skaven Slaves and Brik’s acolytes buzzed across the open square carrying much needed test subjects and supply. Cages brimming with captured Mer-things, Bug-things, and Skaven Slaves lined the walls. Their cries drowned out by the cacophony of...
Skritch snickered to himself, even after five months, the prospect of having outwitted the Council of 13 still filled him with the most profound joy. Not only had the Skittergate brought them out of the reach of the meddling Council and the opportunistic neighboring clans, they had been brought...
Thank you!
I haven't written anything in a while so hearing people's thoughts on my work is really helpful, hope you enjoy what I have planned for the future!
Skritch Gutcutter coughed. The air in his personal lair was choked with smoke and agitated dust-indeed, the entire warren of Clan Gnawmak was filled with an omnipresent smog. His ears twitched in anger at the news he had received from Skavenblight. The council were demanding more tribute, more...
Well it'd be a bit more complicated than that, since while I didn't think about this before, they very well could have been classified as Abhumans, in the same category as Ogryn, Ratlings and Felinids. And thus enjoy the benefits of Imperial Citizenship.
Yes, but its my pile of claptrap therefore I love it.
If you could, may I ask what you didn't like about it so that I might improve my future projects?
This is the first thing I have ever written and it really does show in the first few chapters.
I wrote this a while ago and since I have since moved forums I thought I'd move it here. I'd love to hear peoples criticisms of my writing.
8 months after first contact...
Shiva gripped her chair tightly, her eyes frantically darting from one screen display to another. The battle was nearing its end and the Imperial Flagship was in sight. fresh wrecks of Imperial and Federation ships littered the system, lifeless bodies drifting...
The door swung open, a Magos along with a retinue of Imperial soldiers exited carrying a sizeable machine. While the Imperial soldiers were imposing individuals themselves, the Magos stood a full head above them, carrying a sizeable cog-shaped axe. His rust-coloured cloak flowed behind him as he...
E1 Blue frantically locked the door behind him, the sound of gunfire no more than a few corridors away, he had followed the chief engineering officer to the engine room. The sleek and appealing design of the outside corridors giving way to a utilitarian grey room which did away with aesthetic...
Captain Shiva Constantine led the small flotilla investigating the disturbance in the Delos IV system. Aboard her flagship USS Victoria, a Galaxy-class ship, she contemplated the situation in which she found herself, with no more than 15 ships, she faced a dilemma, an immense fleet which...
Seven months prior…
A hole in the very fabric of reality violently tore open, rapidly changing hues of orange, pink and purple flashed and radiated from the gate. The immaterium desperately clawed its way out to fill the void. Hurled from this tear was a Dauntless-class cruiser, The Vigilant...
The war, if it could even be called that, raged on for 7 months. Every fleet we threw at these invaders became sacrificed for little gain. Their ships-- immense cathedrals many kilometers long-- carried weapons which lit up the blackness of space to such a degree that we could not hope to match...