NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC Ok let's see if I can do this right. I would appreciate any tips on how to do this better. Please help me if I do somehing not right. I'll just write this like a story for now I guess. ;)

IC
The Emperor sits on his throne watching and observing the Universe. It had become much different since his time. Man had flourished and became powerful although they still quarreled with themselves. Aliens roamed free, but many now allied themselves with man and were friends with each other. It was interesting to say the least. He looked out at the Adeptas Custodes and wondered how much longer it would take for his guests to arrive. He had called Falx Carius, John Mercer, and Tusanco. He had much to discuss with them.

Being the First to enter, Tusanco limps in, grunting as he applies weight to his injured leg, toward the emperor kneels, bows his head and stands to take his place on the side of the hall to wait for the others to arrive.

The Emperor nods his head and says, "Greetings young one. I hope that our other guests arrive shortly so that we may discuss the matters at hand."

Mercer stood in his office on Aquaria smoking a jet black cigar as his body still ached over the healing injuries left by Remiel. Commander Jartha stood on the other side of the desk and read off a battle report. Reports indicated over 8 million men were lost along with sixty-two ships and a number of support craft at the battle of Baal. Mercer began to speak slowly, "Any news on the Kraven Heretics?" Jartha shook his head and said, "Reports are sketchy, but news from the Dark Wolves indicate that Naaman viral bombed their homeworld. We are continuing our search for them but it will take awhile to root them all out." Mercer nodded knowing this was true and asked, "And the Legions, how do they progress?" Commander Jartha pressed a few buttons and said, "Each legion numbers over 3,000 and will be fully ready for battle in two NS years." Mercer turned around shocked and said, "Where did that many worthy recruits come from? There are only 100 Dratherians and 100 Ferans in each battallion." Commander Jartha odded and said, "They have found numerous human feral worlds in the Centurion, Arnosian, and Pegasus Galaxies. They estimate in twenty to thirty NS years they will number 10,000 to 40,000." Mercer nodded and said, "Impressive. Now I must be on my way I have a meeting with the Emperor. I will return in a few days time." With that Mercer put on his jet black Jedi robes and stepped through a nearby portal and boarded his Shadow Chaser.

A few minutes later Mercer arrived at the Palace and kneeled before the Emperor and said, "Greetings Emperor." With that he took a seat across the hall from Tusanco.

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*Falx's tatterd cloak flipped around his back, his two new white wings flexing. His ebony-black eyes seeming to stare foward, the pearl-colored armor, the crucifixes that covered him marked him as different, as well as his 9-foot hight in armor. He walked into the chamber slowly and nodded to the emporer, pushing aside the custode that tried to force him to bow. He unsheathed his sword, and made a ceremonial bow to the aged figure in the chair.*

"Yes?", a metallic, monotone voice rang eerily through the halls.

The Emperor stood tall and strong in his gleaming power armor and stepped forward. His blade could be heard thumping at his side when he said, "Falx it is good to see you I have waited a long time to meet you. Now come follow me." He took the warriors to a room deep in his palace where he opened a vaulted door inside were five tanks with babies inside them. He turned on multiple panels and brought up a display. When it was read it would tell the onlookers that inside each of them was a new Primarch. He spoke again, "My friends I show you brand new Primarchs they have taken me many years to develop here and soon they will be released from these tanks and I will teach them. These new Primarchs are each specially adapted to fight against our enemies. The first two will be fully able and specially taught to fight Xenos and Psykers while the last two will be trained to fight the forces of Chaos and the middle one he will be trained for a different type of fight. He will be trained in how to fight against the Primarchs themselves. I have thought long and hard about this and now these new Primarchs shall herald the beginning of a new force of warriors to fight our enemies with. And I want your help to train them and ready them for their oncoming battles."

Mercer looked at the young Primarchs then turned to the Emperor and kneeled saying, "You have my undying loyalty and I promise to assist you in the training of these future warriors of the Imperium all of which will signal new hope for us all and the inevitable domination of mankind in the universe."

" You have my hand in the help of training these young sprats." Tusanco states as he steps out from his spot only to return when he finished.

The Emperor nodded and turned to Falx saying, "Will I have your help in this endeavor?"