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    14 KB A little story... Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:31 No.6139303  
    The forces of Chaos reigned victorious over the shattered city, littered with the wounded and dying Guardsmen of the Cadian 503rd. At their head, ready to deliver the killing blow to the last world between him and conquest, strode Abaddon the Despoiler himself, his Demonblade screaming as it claimed the souls of a score of men, slashing through the staunch but futile defenses of his feeble foe. He had won. Finally, after all these centuries, he had triumphed, and begun to finish what that weakling Horus had started! And now, now it was time to put the icing on the cake, and finish off that arrogant son of a bitch Creed, as he routed like a coward nonetheless!

    Beside him, his lieutenants roared in delight, cleaving through flesh and bone and steel alike, and his bodyguard made a mockery of Imperial pride. Demons from the warp, incarnations of the entropy of Khorne and Slaanesh hacked their way through droves of fleeing shock troopers, and a flanking force of the Night Lords penned in those who were left, trapping them in a great valley.
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:31 No.6139310
    his final carnage began in a great valley, the product of a near miss by a melta torpedo. A miss that had spared the Imperials yesterday, but sealed their fates tonight! Abaddon flung himself into the fray, cleaving with full strokes the men who stood in between him and his prey, butchering wholesale with his men. The Cadians fought like men possessed, like monsters cornered. Abaddon's men were possessed, monsters in truth as well as simile, and so fought harder still. When the last corpse fell, it was Abaddon who laid it low, sending that cloak, that cigar spinning to the ground with a backhand from his mighty paw. The heavyset, gray-haired man lay flat upon the graying mud, and a pool of blood grew around him. Abaddon felt his breath quicken, and kicked the Castellan over, to see his face as the Demonblade consumed his soul.
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:32 No.6139321
    "I've won, Creed! I've beaten you, the Imperium is MINE for the taking! The galaxy shall burn! But not before I hear you beg, NOT BEFORE I HEAR YOU BEG!" His voice was torn with emotion, manic laughter struggled free of his throat.
    The figure tipped over, to lay spread eagle on its back. Silent, broken, and dead. An old man, slain by a casual blow from an immortal warrior. Abaddon felt something leave him. The rush vanished. Creed was dead. He had won... Yes. He had defeated the hero of the Imperium, but Creed was dead. And without ever even knowing that Abaddon had won. The united leader of Chaos knelt down, and screamed at the square-jawed corpse, howling in anger, in the hopes that perhaps his fleeting soul could still hear his words. "I. HAVE. WON. CR-" He froze mid-word, as he realized that the crater was silent. He stood, and thought for a moment that his men were watching him. He was mistaken, for his marines, his warriors, his cultists... Even the demons, were staring open-mouthed, at the crest of the crater that they had swept into.
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:33 No.6139327
    For one nanosecond. For one fleeting, cursory micron of an instant, Abaddon was confused.
    And then he knew. He knew what he would see when he looked up to match their gaze. He knew what he would see when he looked up, and realized why Creed had led this defensive force personally, and why he had not boarded one of the Valkyries that had escaped, or a Chimera to flee. He looked up, to see the barrels of a thousand tanks, the crested figures of ten thousand men, the whirring shapes of countless hundreds of skimmers and fighters. He saw in the distance, the smoking ruin of his flagship drifting through orbit a hundred miles away, and heard all of a sudden the unjammed signals of panicked screaming coming in from every one of his officers and aides.
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:34 No.6139343
    Abaddon saw, before his eyes, his Crusade crumble. And he knew, without looking, the expression upon that fat old man's face, despite the shattered jaw and the broken neck. And he felt his last emotion before the guns started firing, and the torpedoes struck, and the lascannon-bolts flew. Boiling up inside of him, he opened his mouth, and screamed.
    And over the din of battle, though battle cannon roared and basilisk whistled, though lasgun cracked and Guardsmen cried out with tears in their eyes the name of their savior, no voice cried so loudly as Abaddon the Fool's, whose hatred of one man had cost him a victory that could have changed the galaxy, the one man whose name he now invoked. That magnificent bastard. That tactical genius.
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:37 No.6139374
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    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:40 No.6139394
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    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:42 No.6139416
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    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:45 No.6139454
    Wait, how the hell did Abaddon bitchslap Creed to death without any arms?
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:45 No.6139456
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:47 No.6139475
    In hell, Tzeentch grudgingly fishes 40 gelt out of his wallet to press into Creed's waiting palm.
    "Told'ya it'd work."
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:51 No.6139506
    Huh. Usually /tg/ is all over a good CREEEEEEEED thread.
    >> Crix !!RpOLjtsjwNS 10/05/09(Mon)03:51 No.6139510
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    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:53 No.6139530
    God fucking dammit THUMBNAIL!
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:53 No.6139540

    Because Creed wanted him too.

    That's how good this man is.
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:55 No.6139556
    Martial Excellence is 20% foresight, 20% discipline, and 60% being Ursarkar E. Motherfucking Creed.
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:58 No.6139590
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:59 No.6139595

    >What I was expecting
    Lol chaos wins, death to the false Emperor!

    >What I got
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)03:59 No.6139596
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:00 No.6139615
    I requested Chen dressed as Creed. It was the same drawthread where the picture of Chem-chan sucking off futa Cultist-chan was created.
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:02 No.6139638
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    "Push me closer, I wish to hit them with my umbrella."
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:06 No.6139675
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    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:09 No.6139706
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    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:10 No.6139718

    You made my day, good sir. A thousand internets to you.
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:18 No.6139786
    you must have a shitty day planned
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:19 No.6139793
    This must be canon for Warhammer 41,000 when it gets released. Everyone write to the developers!
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:24 No.6139832
    Shit... our grandchilren will be dead by the time GW gets that out
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:25 No.6139835
    oh boy, another "guardsmen r awsum" thread
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:26 No.6139847
    don't confuse Guardsmen with Creed

    Although the Guard is quite awesome
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:26 No.6139854
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    >And he knew, without looking, the expression upon that fat old man's face, despite the shattered jaw and the broken neck.
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:31 No.6139904
    Fucking EPIC
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:36 No.6139940
    No one trollfaces like Creed
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:46 No.6140016
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    smells like samefag
    keep on rockin!
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)04:52 No.6140051
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    Problem, Chaos?
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)05:00 No.6140105
    OP here. Nothing slips by you /tg/.
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)05:05 No.6140129
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    Not really, u?
    >> Anonymous 10/05/09(Mon)10:31 No.6142136
    Bumban for awesomeness.

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