NationStates Jolt Archive

Tusanco and the Reken fleet arrive back at home after a long and tiring battle. Arriving in the coven's chamber room they present him with a new idea.
"Considering how well Remiel and Lucian stood to the enormus odds that where thrown agunst them we suggest that we also initate a primarch program, during your absence we have drawn up plans and only await your agreement to put them into action." the speaker of the coven reports.

"good, make it so, Sternhammer and I will see over this personally."Tusanco replies.
***** A couple days later*****

Tusanco and Sternhammer oversee the creation of a newborn spawned from the genetic material of the god emperor and the darkwolf gene seed. turning to Sternhammer Tusanco comments "he shall make a fine warrior, and i will be proud to fight at his side."

Mercer had been at the Dark Wolves laboratory earlier observing the creation of the new Primarch. Meanwhile on Aquaria scientists were in the process of the creation of two other Primarchs. Xander Darkthrope of the Seismic Fists Legion made from the genetics of the Emperors and a Halsian and Kivpa Hekis of the Hunters of Darkness Legion. The first was being made for Dratheria while the second was being created for San Bay. Their Legions were already being built-up in readiness for their coming of age. Both would live and grow up with as well as be trained by the Emperor Himself till their 17th birthdays when they would take command of their legions. However they would be allowed to have quite a bit of personal time so they could develop their own personalities and unique characteristics.

The Dark Wolves Primarch now at the feble age of 4 is loaded onto a ship and sent to an undisclosed location only known to Tusanco and Sternhammer to grow as the origional primarchs had and learn what humanity is, by the ones who treasure it the most. After the child leaves Tusanco turns to Sternhammer and questions:

"How could the tec and rune priests choose a female?. . . . . "

Xander and Kivpa were now 8 years old and proficient in their Psionic abilities. Xander had taken a liking to close-range combat but was proficient in all ranges of combat. Kivpa however had taken a liking to covertness. Preferring the ability to snipe and sabotage the enemy which he was very good at. They both trained hard and while Kivpa was as big as any normal primarch, Xander was larger still. He was six feet tall and was already stronger than most humans and could wield a bolter and chainsword with ease.

Xander was now 15 and was a little over eight feet tall. Every day he got stronger and bony plates as strong as Ceramite had started growing on his arms, legs, and torso. Kivpa was also becoming bigger and stronger. His skill was so good that he could out shoot and snipe any Imperial Assassin and many said he was better at sabotage than most Cadillus. Xander was now strong enough to wield a Stormbolter with one hand and a Zanbatou in the other. Many thought he would be slow for his massive size but appearances were wrong. Some said that in close combat he rivaled Sanguinius himself.

Aluroa traces the print on the ground with her fingers. they had been following the hell hound for manny days now, they where close. The Hell Hound had been terrorizing her clan since the freak warp storm manny moons ago. Running forward, her hunting party struggling to keep up, she burts through the brush into a clearing. spotting the hound acrost the clearing she steps back into the brush drawing her daemonbone bow she notches an arrow and pulling the cord to the bows full strength she releases. The arrow, flies across the half mile distance seperating them in a mater of seconds, planting itsself in the hounds rear left calf. Turning it sposts her as she slings her bow across her torso.

Counter-charging toward the hound she rips her blades free of the cloth that had been sliencing them. Her blades sleek and elegant yet bararic catch the light as the chains dangle from the hilts to her wrists. Her party take up suppot positions, as she had directed them to days before. The hound blares its fanged mouth as Aluroa leaps into the air throwing one of her chained blades at the beast. the blade flies true and cut open the beasts left side. Pulling the blade back the chain magically recoils itself on her wrist. The chains, lighter than mithrill are stronger than the tip of a battle barge, lay neatly wrapped around the bracers she wrears on her wrists. the beasts slashes at her with a claw as she back bridges out of the way bringing a boot blade into its knee joint. recoiling at the unexpected attack on its knee it bites at her vunerable waist.

Xander and Kivpa are now 17 and each has perfected their abilities. Kivpa now a master of long-range combat and covert operations. Xander is now ten feet tall and has hand-crafted custom Lascannons, Heavy Plasma Guns, and Heavy Bolters. He even hand-crafted a special sword named, Mortifer with the help of the Emperor. It was eight feet long, as wide as a man, and a pristine silver. The Halberd was a devastating weapon in his hands. He was very muscular with long golden hair and blue eyes. He now had bone plates on his shoulders, feet, shins, hands, forearms, chest, backbone, and abdomen. He was actually powerful enough to punch through a Space Marine.

Knowing this tactic from the daemon she slayed to make her bow she pushes off her hands drawing her blades she stabs through the hounds head pinning it to the ground. grabbing a claymore from one of her party she beheads it and removes her blades. Smirking she wipes off her blades and hoists the dead hound's corpse onto her sholders.
"lets go home" Aluroa states as she walks away without even a slight grunt.

Arriving back at home she sees a arcane metal craft in the air. dropping the corpse she walks up to the figures that she assumed came from it and orders:
"Who are you and what is your business with us?" she draws her blades as her party aproaces carring the hounds head. Looking at one of the forieners she reconizes one from what she thaught was a dream. "Sternhammer, is that your name?" she questions to the wolf like man.

"yes, and we have come for you, it is time for you to return to Reken." Sternhammer replies.

Xander charges forward through the underbrush followed by two Tactical Marines struggling to keep up with the giant as he loped forward. They had been sent here because of a daemon infestation on the colony world of Yura 3. He had brought with him a battalion of his own men and they were in the process of hunting down the last of the daemons. He was chasing a group of Bloodletters led by a Bloodthirster. And he knew he would finish them. He stopped in a clearing and against his advice to be careful for an ambush his escorts charged forward killing two Bloodletters before they were cut down by the Bloodthirster. He said, "Damn fools."

OOC His combi-weapons are Stormbolters/Plasma Guns

IC
He pulled his combi-weapons free from their holsters and raked the enemy daemons with fire killing six of the Bloodletters and said, "This isn't very fun." With that he threw down his weapons and charged forward sending one fist into the head of a Bloodletter snapping it's neck before sending another fist into the chest of one on his right crushing his heart and ribcage. His armor was splashed with gore and his left gauntlet had been cut off while the other was damaged. He ran forward and gripped his sword with his left hand. As he did so pressure sensors on the massive weapon told the suit's harness to release the massive weapon and he quickly brought it over his head with one hand and easily dispatched the two remaining lesser daemons. He then charged at the Bloodthirster spinning the large blade above his head as he jumped into the air and brought the pristine silver weapon crashing down to meet the daemon's gigantic axe. He deftly spun and struck out at his enemy with his deadly blade cutting and slashing the Daemon. He avoided the beast's axe at all costs although he did have a shoulder pad ripped off by a passing swipe. He finally disarmed the massive beast by cutting off it's arm at the shoulder which he followed up with a giant slash across it chest cutting into it's powerful armor. He threw his massive weapon behind him where it drove itself into the ground. He then stepped back and flexed his muscles audibly. This was more more about proving how he could handle himself in a fight than anything else. He said in a rough but alluring voice, "Come now. Let's dance Tiny." With that he struck out with one large gauntleted fist slamming the beast back as cartilage and bone cracked in a wet noise. He then struck the ground causing a microquake toppling the great creature. He then quickly brought a giant boot down on it's chest as blood flecked from it's mouth as more bone and cartilage snapped. The Thirster slashed out again and again cutting large divets into his armor. It then drove its powerful claws through his chest armor where they were stopped by his bone plates which cracked slightly. He grunted and grabbed the beast's arm and threw it behind him as he watched it land on it's feet. It was bleeding profusely from all over Xander laughed as he pulled his great weapon from the ground. He said, "Looks like you underestimated me Tiny. I hope you won't do so next time." With that he brought the weapon up swiftly and cut off the beast's other arm. It arced with golden energy that seared the daemon as well as the air around him. He then brought the sword up and swung it across it's thick neck using both arms he drove the weapon through killing it. He slung his weapons again and picked up the head and axe and began his walk back to camp.

Arriving back at Reken, Aluroa is introduced to the technologies of Reken. She enters a room containing only a few items, the walls bear, there is a single stand in the middle of the small room, on that stand there is a custom suit of marine armor.

Walking out of the small room she stands in her full armor, helm under her arm. Two sword hilts protrude, one from each side of her lower back. the ceramite forming perfectly to her feminine forum. Her braided blonde hair falling lightly around her body. she turns to Sternhammer and says:

"Wanna know the diffrence between you and me? I make this look good."

"Aluroa, im sorry about this but Sgt. Naaman is in need of help, his small warband is in danger and will not last much longer. We are sending you to assist him, he is locked in combat with one of our enemies, Chronosia. There you will be immediatley integrated into our combat style and weaponry. Good luck,. . . Oh i almost forgot, these are for you." Sternhammer hands her two custom pistols made from the Vindacare Exitus rifle along with her two swords. Looking over hew old swords she finds slightly glowing engravings along the blades along with a jewel that seems to fade in and out of existance.





OOC: the pistols have the equivalent power and range of the rifles but they are the size of the wesson .50 cal magnum. The jewel thatis int the swords hilts are used to concentrate the psyker power of the swords wielder.