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Astartes Assault Force — Harassing Strike — Operation Sigma 5
Belligerents:
Imperial Liberation Fleet
Ork Blood Axe Clan
Adeptus Astartes: Lamenters Chapter 4th Company.
Commanders: Lieutenant
Strength: 15 Astartes infantry,1 transport
Units Involved:
1 Assault squad
1 Outrider squad
1 Suppressor squad
1 Inceptor squad
1 Impulsor
Blood Axes: Identified as Blood Axe Usah Brigade “Ruff Neks”
Commanders: Warboss
Strength: 46 infantry, 1 vehicle
Units Involved:
2 Mobs of boyz
2 Kommando teams
1 Kustom Boosta Blasta
1 Stormboyz mob
1 Lootas mob
Situation:
A massive Ork formation has been observed moving across the central desert. Cooperating with Cadian commanders, Lamenter's forces have been running a series of harrying strikes on the Ork line, with the objective of stabbing into and cutting across the column to disperse and distract Ork forces, with the goal of leading them into the desert, and relieving pressure on the Cadians front line.
Report:
The Lamenters strike team rockets across the sandy plain. Outrider assault bikes riding in the vanguard, with the impulsor transport close behind. The formation is flanked on either side by Suppressors and Inceptors, their jump packs allowing them to skip across the desert at a pace quick enough to keep up with the vehicles.
By the time the Astartes come within a kilometer of the Orks column, their dust cloud is noticed by what passes for an ork officer. The frightening brute raises a fist and bellows out warcry. His troops follow his gesture and take up the roar, kicking up a dust cloud of their own as they surge forward to meet the approaching threat.
Meeting at a site of pre-imperial ruins, the Lieutenants' Impulsor advanced quickly up an avenue with the Outrider bikes keeping pace at its side. The suppressor squad rocketed up to take firing positions at the top of a pyramid, as the Inceptors split off for a flanking maneuver. The green tide rushed to meet the marines, an ork jeep spraying its crude gun at the outriders, missing most of its shots and making only glancing hits.
The impulsor swings past a ruined and overgrown garden in the center of the avenue, depositing the assault squad and lieutenant. The suppressor squad opens fire on the ork jeep, their autocannon kicking up sand around the target, one shot slams against the ramshackle machine but causes little damage. Under cover of the suppressor squads the outriders surge forward, peppering the jeep with bolt fire and wounding the crew. Meanwhile the interceptors round a corner and unleash a storm of fire into the approaching ork mob, killing two boyz. Chain swords buzzing, the outriders circle the jeep, cutting through flesh and metal alike as they maneuver at breakneck speed. The orcs fight back, ramming into one of the bikes and striking the driver with wrenches and heavy blades.
The jeep rushes past the outriders, and they find themselves staring down the brunt of the orks' infantry mob. The xenos lower their crude weapons and the space between the two groups is suddenly filled with bullets. As the marines emerge from the blizzard of projectiles, a second volley hits them. The outriders weather the storm with minimal damage and brace themselves as the mob charges forwards. A team of ork lootas positioned on top of a ruin focus their weapons on the suppressor squad as they descend the pyramid, the heavy weapons bringing down one marine. The mob of screaming Xenos slam into the outriders, quickly surrounding them. The ork warlord strides into the melee, slamming his armored fist into one of the bikes and crumpling its armor. The marines hack into the roaring green tide but they lack the room to maneuver and two outriders are soon brought down by the orks savage blows. The outrider sergeant is surrounded by the ork mob, and takes several hits.
The lieutenant moves the assault squad rapidly through the garden, vaulting the wall and preparing to rush in an aid the remaining outrider. The inceptors roar overhead, taking up firing positions as the impulsor swings around a corner, its grav engine kicking up a cloud of sand. The suppressor squad braces its weapons and fires on the lootas, killing two of the heavily armed orks instantly. The inceptors add their fire from the flank, shredding the rest of the orks. The impulsor spots a group of ork burners sheltering in the ruins and opens up on them with its storm bolters, following the volley with a frag missile. The orks take cover against the wall, but suffer several casualties. During their charge the assault squad fires their pistols at a group of kommandos but the orks are too well hidden and no hits are scored. A half second later they slam into the rear of the ork mob, their chain swords hacking and buzzing into the xeno flesh. In the blink of an eye, the entire ork backline is slaughtered. As the assault squad presses its attack the warlord moves to meet them, back handing a rushing marine and killing him instantly.
The outrider sergeant continues to face off against the brunt of the mob, killing several of the brutes, but taking several wounds in the process. Overwhelmed by the impulsors fire, the burner squad flees the battle.
Seeing the lone lieutenant, the commando team rushes from cover, firing wildly as the charge forwards. At the same time the sound of propellers fill the air as a squad of storm boys crash to the ground behind the Inceptor squad. The Kommandos slugga rounds bounce harmlessly off the lieutenant's armor and he turns to meet them, raising his power sword. Nearby, the stormboyz volley of shots are similarly ineffective against the Inceptors. Inside the melee the orks fire weapons point blank at the outrider sergeant and assault squad, the sergeant is finally brought down as an ork leaps atop his bike and rams a gun barrel between his helmet and chest plate, firing into his neck. The jeep swings around, its rivet cannon spraying at the suppressor squad, rounds ripping across the slope of the ancient pyramid, but mostly missing the marines. The Lamenters lieutenant activates his power sword and takes a step forward, dodging the first strike from the kommando nobs giant axe. The brutal duel happens in the blink of an eye, the lieutenant parrying the second strike, then the ork flicks the shaft of his axe slamming it into the marines face and snapping his head back. Before the Lamenter can recover, the nob brings the heavy blade down, chopping into his armored opponent's shoulder. The lieutenant falls to his knees, and the nob steps back grinning as the rest of the kommandos pile onto the fallen astartes, stabbing him with their crude blades. The assault squad sergeant turns with a roar of rage as he sees the lieutenant's indicator rune on his hud blink red. But he has no time to mourn, instantly taking command of the detachment he prepares to intercept the mob of boyz charging from the other direction.
One intercessor is immediately brought down by the weight of the greenskin charge, the remaining three turning their attention to the ork warboss, determined to avenge their lieutenant's death by exacting a worthy toll. The three astartes weave around the massive ork, their chainblades cutting through its mockery of a uniform. The warboss catches the arm on one marine, then rips it off easily, sending the warrior staggering back. He then wraps his massive fist around the head of another astartes squeezing and crushing the mans head.
Realising that they need to break free now or risk being destroyed, the two surviving assault intercessors quickly fall back from the melee and embark on the impulsor, the inceptors rocket overhead and perch on a nearby ruin to provide covering fire. Across the field the suppressors engage their jump packs and rush to catch up with the rest of the force.
The inceptors storm of boltfire shreds the kommando team, leaving only the wounded nob alive. After the last marine climbs aboard, the impulsor spins in place, leveling its weapons at the charging mob of boyz. Its storm bolters kill several of the orks before it launches a frag missile into the mob, halting its momentum.
As the suppressors fly across the open ground, the ork jeep guns its throttle to keep up with them, its rivet cannon clatters as it spits a volley of metal at the marines gunning down both of them. The rest of the orks move to surround the impulsor, their numbers heavily thinned, yet the presence of the warboss and the storm boy reinforcements still pose a significant threat to the armored vehicle. Several orks take shots at the inceptors, one managing to score a wound.
The screaming mob of orks rip the impulsor to shreds, forcing their way through its armor to get at the crew inside. The two intercessors leap from the wreckage and find themselves back to back, surrounded by a sea of greenskins.
The Inceptor squad rockets down the pyramid to aid their brothers, assault bolters roaring as they unload into the stormboyz. The greenskin jump troops are reduced to a red mist, leaving only their blood covered boss nob standing alone.The two intercessors fire their boltpistols into the approaching boyz, before turning and rushing the ork warlord. At the same time the inceptors crash into the kommando nob, using their speed and mass to bludgeon the ork to death. The warboss howls in rage as the intercessors dodge and weave around its heavy swings, their chainswords biting into the beast's tough hide. Finally the ork is able to catch a marine with his fist, crumpling the intercessor's helmet and knocking him to the ground. The sergeant stands alone against the ork warlord, the two duelists bellowing warcries at each other.
The mob of boyz run past, firing their weapons as they charge the inceptor, leaving their warlord to his prey. Their wild shooting scores a few hits before they crash into the astartes, one inceptor falls as they fight off the orks, swinging their assault bolters like clubs.
The sergeant finds himself unable to break through the warbosses defenses, the huge greenskin grinning wildly as he hits the lamenter hard in the chest, denting his breastplate and causing him to stagger backwards. The sergeant fires his bolt pistol wildly, trying to create some space but he hits nothing.
The inceptors are able to beat back the majority of the boyz, breaking their formation. The stormboyz nob still remains and is able to wound one of the marines. The intercessor sergeant staggers towards the warboss, making three weak swings that the beast easily dodges before grabbing the man by the throat and lifting him high up into the air. The sergeant struggles against the orks immense strength as it lets out a monstrous roar. The warboss squeezes, and after a few painful moments snaps the lamenters neck before tossing his corpse to the ground.
The warboss turns and strides confidently towards the inceptor squad, one marine attempts to break free but the ork catches his boot and yanks him back to the ground before delivering a powerful stomp that crushes the marines head. The remaining lamenter is able to score a strike against the warbosses jaw, the monster spits blood and gives a wild grin.
The inceptor breaks free from the melee, rocketing towards the cover of a nearby ruin. But before he can get very far the rattling of the jeeps rivet gun fills the air and the final lamenter falls to the ground dead, a series of holes punched straight through his armor.
The orks roar in triumph, ignoring the devastatingly high number of casualties they sustained in their victory. After they spend some time pouring over the dead astartes for trophies and other loot, they resume their march towards the cadian defensive line.
Losses:
15 Astartes
1 Armored vehicle
43 orks
Outcome: Imperial defeat.
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Incident Log — Alpha Legion Contact, Site 12-Q
Belligerents:
Imperial Defense Fleet
Imperial Guard: 129th Cadian Regiment, Tempestus Strike Force Naverone.
Commanders: Cadian Captain, 2 Lieutenants,
Strength: 92 infantry, 11 armored units, 1 super heavy.
Unites involved:
2 Platoon command squads
1 Tank commander
2 Commissars
6 Infantry squads
2 Scion squads
2 Chimeras
2 Leman Russ tanks
2 Basilisks
1 Hydra
3 Armored Sentinels
1 Doomhammer Super Heavy Battle Tank, Andromeda's Wrath.
Heretic Astartes
Heretic Forces: Unknown Alpha Legion Warband.
Commanders:Unknown Terminator lord, Unknown exalted champion, [REDACTED]
Strength: 43 infantry, 4 Abominations, 1 super heavy.
Units Involved:
3 Legionary squads
1 Havoc squad
2 Helbrutes
3 Terminator squads
1 Headhunter Chosen squad
2 Obliterators
1 Spartan assault tank
[REDACTED]
Situation:
Imperial Navy surface observation units uncovered the presence of a massed formation of Heretic Astartes advancing through the desert wastes. Estimates placed their destination at a known site of pre-imperial ruins. At inquisitorial recommendation, Company B of the 129th Cadian was sent to intercept.
Report:
Militarium forces arrived to find the Heretics already occupying the ruins. A volley of heavy weapons fire leapt out to meet the Cadians advancing armored column. The lead command tank was immediately destroyed by lascannon fire from the enemy Spartan tank. The next tank was hit by multiple shots from heavy weapons teams but suffered no damage. Now faced with a clear enemy, the Cadians moved into the ruins and took cover. Leman Russ tanks engaged the Spartan and inflicted minor damage, while Chimeras and Sentinels fired at the entrenched Havoc squad and traitor dreadnought.
Alpha legion infantry squads quickly advanced through the ruins, providing the Cadians with little opportunity to fire at them. Both sides converged on a central pyramid, as their armor fired at each other. The Spartan advanced and its lascannons obliterated another Leman Russ. By some unseen signal, several teleport flares appeared across the battlefield, the thunderclaps welcoming the arrival of 3 squads of Heretic Terminators with obliterator support. Half of the terminator strike was directed at the Cadians artillery positions, the basilisks suffering damage from the surprise attack. After taking heavy fire from the entrenched Havocs and a newly appeared terminator squad, the last Leman Russ was destroyed by a charging obliterator, its explosive death embracing its killer and a nearby sentinel.
The ramps on the chimera transports and the Doomhammer tank slam down,1st platoon Cadian infantry charges out and takes up positions to meet the Terminators head on. After Andromeda's Wrath deposits its troops, the super heavy tank rapidly repositions itself and fires its Magma cannon on the approaching Spartan tank. The blinding beam penetrates the traitor vehicle with ease, blasting through its armor and annihilating the Spartan in a single blast. Nearby infantry cheer as the Doomhammer vents heat. A half moment later, the super heavy opens up with its heavy bolters and turns the Havoc squad into red mist.
Inspired by the display of power, two squads of the Cadians 2nd platoon rush forward and under the guidance of their officers form a disciplined firing line. The blizzard of las bolts and grenades strikes an Alpha legion obliterator and strips its armor away until there is nothing left, and the rotten hulk of corruption falls to the ground lifeless. No longer threatened, the nearby basilisk begins bombarding the enemy positions, but observers report conflicting locations and no hits are confirmed.
1st platoon's chimera advances ahead of the infantry and attempts to burn out a knot of traitor legionaries taking cover in a ruined building. But the powered armored astartes suffer minimal damage. The squad that had just disembarked adds its lasgun fire to the chimera's effort with no effect. Their heavy weapons team fires a rocket at a hellbrute, but the beast easily dodges the missile.
In the back lines a basilisk rapidly switches to direct fire and spins to engage the terminator squad bearing down on it. The shell impacts the center of the squad, but their armor protects them from its shrapnel and concussive force. A hydra rounds the corner and adds its fire to the basilisks. The autocannon rounds slam into the space marines and one is slain. As a last effort the two vehicles bathe the terminators in burning promethium from their hull mounted flamers, but this too has little effect. An armored sentinel fires on the obliterator supporting the terminators and deals some damage to it. An infantry squad supports with lasfire and grenades, but the obliterator shrugs off the small arms fire with ease.
Then the true Alpha Legion offensive begins. The legionaries that had previously appeared pinned down by the chimeras flamer vault their cover and steadily advance towards 2nd platoon, bolters and plasma guns firing. The helbrute joins the charge and rushes towards the chimera. Distracted by the charing legionaries, the Cadians don't notice the terminator squad emerging from the ruins to their flank until its too late. Bolter rounds rip through the guardsmen, instantly killing more than half the squad. The remaining soldiers almost break, but they are rallied by the commissar. But their brave stand doesn't matter, a hulking figure emerges from the shadows, too fast to be a helbrute or obliterator, and too large to be a terminator. The cadians have no time to react as it raises a weapon and expertly guns down the rest of the squad. The lone Commissar hides behind cover as the Alpha Legion advances on her.
On the other side of the battlefield, krak missiles bounce harmlessly off the Doom Hammers armor, while another squad of Terminators fire out of the ruins at its infantry support. The Cadian firing line takes several casualties but holds firm against the terminators assault. A helbrute lends its plasma cannon to the attack, dealing heavy damage to a sentinel which is then finished off by a terminators autocannon.
Meanwhile in the rear lines, an obliterators flesh metal guns tear into the thinly armored hydra, while terminator autocannon rounds disable a basilisk. The hulking marines advance on wounded artillery piece, its hull is torn open by a chainfist, and the crew is quickly pulled out and butchered. Nearby, the obliterator slams its full force into the hydra and savagely pounds its fist against the armored vehicle.
Back on the frontline, a helbrute and its legionaries charge to meet the now retreating chimera. The helbrutes fists and the marines chain swords ripping through the armor.
The survivors of 2nd platoon fall back, joining with the Doomhammer as it repositions to engage the terminators in the back line. 1st platoon takes up positions on top of the central pyramid and prepares to offer supporting fire, as two other squads form ranks to engage the advancing Alpha Legion. The Cadians fire by rank, the ruins light up with an impressive display of las fire that would have annihilated any conventional foe. But the heretic astartes of the Alpha Legion are far from conventional, and the terminators suffer no true damage; they shrug off las bolts, grenades, and frag missiles with no more effort than if they were walking through a snowstorm. In the rear ranks, the Cadian captain coordinates with his lieutenant, and the two command squads train their heavy bolters on the obliterator threatening the hydra. Nearby survivors of 2nd platoon add their fire to the volley, but the obliterator remains unscathed. For a brief moment, the Cadians waver, then a lascannon blast punches straight through the obliterator, and it collapses with a smoking hole in its chest. The guardsmen cheer as Andromeda's Wrath rounds the corner, and its heavy bolters roar to life, shredding a nearby treeline, revealing a Terminator squad taking cover within. As bolt fire pins the terminators in place, the Doomhammers magma cannon wakes and unleashes a blinding beam of energy. The Cadians shield their eyes and when they look again, the terminator's position has been reduced to a smoking crater.
The last of the deep striking units now removed from the Cadian back lines, the battle once again became a single front. As one the Alpha Legion infantry rose out of their cover in the ruins and marched across open ground as a united force against the Cadians.
A squad of terminators supported by chosen headhunters advanced on 1st platoon's position. The guardsmen kept their heads and weathered the storm of bolt fire with minimal casualties. One of the terminators was identified as a Chaos lord when its expert aim gunned down several Cadians. The way now cleared, a helbrute was able to target the last basilisk and with several well placed plasma shots it destroyed the artillery piece.
On the other flank the 2nd helbrute continued to chase down the retreating chimera, firing its multimelta wildly at an armored sentinel, but missing both shots. 2nd platoon was engaged by a terminator squad, the Cadians suffered several casualties but are spared the worst of it as the pyramid provided them with some cover. At this moment the hidden Commissar pears out from cover, hoping to score a few shots at the terminators, and she again sees the hulking figure that wiped out her squad. A -------[REDACTED]-------, the size of a dreadnought but with no clear mutations present on its body. She stares at the monstrosity, -------[REDACTED]-------. It turns its head and she feels its gaze lock onto her. Before she can react it raises a boltgun and fires two expertly aimed shots, the first explodes against her personal refractor field, overloading the device, the second hits her squarely in the head killing the Commissar instantly.
A confused and overextended chimera runs into an ambush and is struck with krak grenades, plasma fire and missiles.
The Alpha Legion charge ends as they smash into the Cadian lines. Terminators take the flanks, while two squads of legionaries led by a champion crest the top of the pyramid and engage the entrenched guardsmen below them. The Hebrute pins a damaged chimera against a ruin wall and hammers into it with its fists. Nearby a terminator squad meets Cadian infantry and cut through them with ease, the fight ending as quick as it began, the terminators continue their advance leaving only a red stain on the sand where the guard squad once stood. On the other flank the scene is much the same. The Cadians meet the Alpha legion with bayonets fixed and a battlecry on their lips, but the unaugmented humans are no match for the genehanced monsters they fight against. 1st platoon's front rank is cut down instantly. In the center of the battlefield, the charging legionaries fall onto the Cadians holding the pyramid. Guardsmen are cut down left and right by buzzing chainswords, the Alpha Legion champion leaps into a squad of Cadians and cuts down four of them in a blink of an eye with his power sword.
In less then 2 minutes, 34 Cadians are slaughtered in the Alpha Legions advance.
Falling back, the Cadians found themselves caught between the closing flanks of the Alpha Legion. The Doomhammer, now threatened by Terminators, reversed quickly, trying to acquire a targeting solution, as the Cadian commanders shouted at their troops desperately trying to salvage some kind of defense. Then, suddenly from the sky multiple figures dropped, the Cadians cheered at the sight of Tempestus Scion storm troopers joining their ranks. However, this hope did not last long as even the special weapons of the Scions proved unable to penetrate the Terminators armor. The Doomhammer is able to focus its fire, obliterating the Terminators chasing it.
The other advancing terminators suffer 1 casualty from point blank fire as they close on the Cadians 2nd rank. The Captain's command team uses its heavy bolter to cover guardsmen retreating off the pyramid, killing two heretic legionaries. The retreating men reform at the pyramids base, and fire up at their pursuers. 1 more marine falls, though the champion braves las bolts with ease. An armored sentinel engages a helbrute with its autocannon, scoring several hits against the hulking suit of armor.
A Chimera guns its engines and attempts to ram into the advancing terminator squad, but one of the power armored marines braces himself, and catches the APC stopping it dead. As the crew panics, the terminator guns his chainfist and cuts into the chimera, shredding the men inside. At that moment the armored sentinel follows up its autocannon shots on the helbrute with a charge, seemingly amused by the attempt the helbrute easily avoids the stomping sentinel, then crumples the side of the scout vehicle with a swing of its fist. The sentinel staggers but remains upright. On the far side of the battlefield, the other helbrute is still locked in combat with the surviving chimera, it rips the turret from the APC and slams it down repeatedly, until the hull caves in completely.
The terminators continue to advance into the Cadian ranks, gunning down several of the newly arrived scions. Missiles from the ruins strike the Doomhammer's hull but do no damage. A helbrute reaches the hydra and blasts its melta gun, cutting into the tanks hull. The champion and his legionaries fire bolt pistols as they charge down the pyramids slope, killing several Cadians and Scions. Several more bolt rounds fly out of a dark passage, killing more guardsmen with precise hits. Before the Cadians can even register the fire from the passage, a massive figure emerges from the dark, and is suddenly standing right in the center of the Cadian formation, towering over the command squad. The Captain looks up at what appears to be a ---[REDACTED]----wielding -------[REDACTED]----- With a single movement, the ------------[REDACTED]------------- kills the entire command team. The captain staggers back, his chest cut open and spraying blood. He collapses to the ground and utters his final words. “What…are…you..?”
As his world fades into darkness, the captain hears the reply.
“--[REDACTED]--”
The champion and legionaries leap from the pyramid and land in formation around their -[REDACTED]-, within moments the center of the Cadian line has been destroyed, a few survivors sent scurrying to the flanks. The --------------------[REDACTED]-----------------------points in challenge to the Doomhammer Andromeda’s wrath. Those Cadians that escaped the decapitation strike find only more terror as they see the terminators meet the next rank of guardsmen, and cut through them as easily as the last. Any who ran the other way see the helbrute rip its way through a hydras hull, letting its flame lick its armored hide as though bathing in blood. On the other side of the battlefield the other helbrute crushes the armored sentinel in its fists.
Rallying to the Cadian lieutenants' call, the last of the guardsmen and scions take cover in rubble and prepare for their last stand. As the terminators advance on the last line of guardsmen, the lieutenant and commissar organise two rapid fire volleys into the traitors, catching them off guard with the sudden blizzard of concentrated fire. At that close range the combination of hotshot las bolts and plasma blasts melts through the terminators armor, wiping out the squad and leaving only the warbands lord standing. Trying to take advantage of the break in Alpha legion momentum, the Lieutenant directs her command squad to fire the heavy bolter on the enemy warlord, but even in terminator armor he is able to dodge the shots.
Nearby, the doomhammer levels its main cannon at the thing claiming to be -[REDACTED]-, the ---[REDACTED]--- walks forward unfazed by the titan-killing weapon aimed at him. The magma cannon whines as it charges, then its blinding beam is unleashed, and for a moment, --[REDACTED]- silhouette vanishes as though eclipsed by the sun. Beam dissipates and the crew of Andromeda Wrath feel their hearts stop as the sight of the -----[REDACTED]------ stands before them. They fill with an uncomprehending panic as they rush to target the advancing figure with every weapon the tank has. A storm of fire engulfs-[REDACTED]-, he is staggered by a lascannon shot that penetrates his pauldron, but is totally unaffected. The heavy bolter rounds that impact his armor and surround him a seemingly harmless cloud of shrapnel. Inside the tank, the commander screams at his crew to recharge the main gun and the las cannons, but there is no time.
-[REDACTED]- reaches the super heavy tank at the same time the Headhunters who had sheltered behind the terminators hit the last line of guardsmen. The tempestus scions, the most elite baseline humans the Astra Militarum has to offer, are effortlessly cut down by the chosen warriors of the Alpha Legion. Nearby, the commander of Andromedas’ Wrath panics as the figure ---[REDACTED]--- vanishes from all the tanks external sensors, the crew hears boots on the tanks hull, and the ear splitting screech of metal being shredded apart. Warning runes appear on the tanks terminals, illuminating the dark interior with a red glow, alarms blare as the magma cannons power source goes critical. The back of the tank explodes and the entire battlefield is engulfed in blinding light, followed by a deafening boom.
The light fades, and the Cadian lieutenant takes her arm away from her eyes, cautiously looking out on a scene of total silence. She and her command squad stand alone, the commissar and a handful of scions are nearby, looking equally shaken. Nothing else remains. Not a single traitor legionary is visible, the seemingly overwhelming force of the Alpha Legion has completely vanished. Leaving the survivors of the Cadian 129th alone in the empty ruins.
Losses:
Imperial:
78 Guardsmen
11 Armored vehicles
1 Super Heavy
Traitor:
20 Heretic Astartes(estimated)
1 Super Heavy
2 Abominations.
Outcome:
Total Imperial Defeat.
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I can’t believe I’m saying this because it’s Tumblr, but this site warhammer community might be the most mature side of the whole fandom. Like,the WH0ktwt is overrun with chuds and tourists who start a dumb culture war discourse every other week. WH40K YouTube is filled with AI-generated videos that regurgitate the same surface-level lore factoids that caused untold damage on the reputation of certain characters & factions. The Reddit community is a cesspool that I refuse to touch. But whenever I open Tumblr, I’m not met with the same illiterate arguments that make my eyes roll so far into my skull. Everybody minds their business, writing in-depth lore anaysis posts and making primarch smut. and u can't convince me this isnt the best side of the community
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