Post by treadiculous on Sept 24, 2012 18:41:23 GMT -5
M Teyat and Waag'un Slaaga 2K
Given the luxury of time Waag'un had pulled his best boyz out of Mugg'Eadz Squigbrew Bar Grill n Sloppz (hence why the initial few photos are a bit blurry) and got 'em all to knock some decent deffences togetha an bring al their biggest loudest shootiest fingz wiv 'em.
Lookin down th ork line Waag'un felt a tang of pride fer 'is Boom Gunz all plumin' great smoggy trails inta the sky above, he was mighty impressed wiv Mek Luggz fer knockin' togetha a decent lookin' shoota kannon fing which was sat right behind the wall of skrap they had gathered.
Waag'un kept smirkin' an tellin' all the ladz about the explodin' tank he'd destryoyed jus' by lookin' at it mean, and went into even more detail about how he'd laid the weird techy fing dat the 'Umies had wanted so badly right in da middle of da fightin' grounds.
“Dey'z gunna come straight at us ladz.. n we knows wot ta do wiv 'em then dun we!”
M Teyat surveyed the information coming through on the Auspex, and began to smile to himself as he calculated an effective means of approach.. making use of the ruins set around the edge of the wide flanks he could put pressure on the Xenos from many angles and set upon their ambush with the Might of the Emperor.
Utilising a somewhat more cautious method of deployment M Teyat made clear his target priority and took a good guess that the Warboss would be riding in the biggest dirtiest tank on the battlefield, and was delighted that this target would be a Excommunicated Land Raider, so not only would its death inflict hurt and misery upon the Xenos scum but free the machine spirit from its torturous expeditions as Ork transport.
What did concern him was that this meant ignoring a rather large looking cannon...
Not to be distracted he signalled to his infantry to advance u the centre in the hopes of regaining the relic servitor with due haste, the guard poured forward hauling their lascannon with them.
Looking to the far North M Teyat could make out the shapes of his Heavy Weapons Teams up in the ruins once more, this time accompanied by some Missile Launchers and claiming much greater lines of fire.
With a defeaning klang and fierce explosion of heat and debris Waag'un Slaaga was rapidly discovering his greatest pride and joy was nought but a crater and a heap of smouldering scrap.. he screwed up 'is eyes and could just make out the silhouette of an Imperial Tank in the distance..
He also noticed that he could hear a fair bit bettter now he was outside and the cheers of celebrating 'umie infantry came to his attention... and made of to vent his furious anger upon them with great speed...
Ol' FlameyBurn'Ed Da SkorchyWun thought it was 'ilarious as he drove past Waag'un on foot .. racing along in their battlewagon full of burna boys
Yet 'is fun stopped real soon as he found dat 'is wagon got blownd up too!
It was getting seriously dangerous in the midst of the battlefield and as M Teyat called upon wave after wave of chimera to aid and assist the infantry in the centre he watched with a grimace as the Xenos ignited their flamethrowers upon the tightly packed troops squeezing between the fuel storage units.
The Sentinel Pilot did his best to whittle away the Xenos with multilaser fire puncturing the canister of one greenskin which exploded in a great plume of fire and spreading a tremor of fear across the remaining Orks
Yet the Orks were not the only ones beginning to doubt their survival, only the strong words of their Commissariat held them to their task and bravely they contiued forward to find shelter amid the fuel drums...
From the comfort of their position in the ruins the Missile team could see that their successful shot had halted the battlewagon, yet simply put the great warmachine between them and the rest of the Xenos threat … re -loading frantically they hoped to fire some frag before it wads too late...
Waag'un lofted his great Choppa above his head and bellowed out a huge Waaargh, but found he was drowned out by a great whoosh of noise overhead and multiple crumpings of distant and not so distant explosions.. and then as he drew breath to call out his rage again an enormous whump of flame lit the sky before him sucking out the very air from within him..
Da Burna Ladz on the other hand were laughin' hard as they watched dem 'umies do “Da Burney Dance'”
and meanwhile the first of the Dakkajets had arrived and was making light work of the armoured support that was closing in the bait Waag'un had laid.
..and it wasn't just the airbourne threat that was causing the Chimera section problems, the foul Xenos had charged the mechanised beasts and were caually ripping great chuncks of plating and tracking off the armoured fist unit assigned to re-claim the servitor.
The Chimera could do little to withstand the onslaught but caught up in the sheer excitement of destruction the greenskins had overlooked the fact they were heavily exposed to the remnants of the rest of the Armoureed Division, and after some superior imperial shooting the band of xenos fled...
..and crawling out from beneath the wreckage and the dead filth of xenos carcasses the survivors of the attack marked their claim upon the technical servitor.
M Teyat could see that victory was within his grasp, he could see the shape of another damned Xenos aircraft approaching but he had learnt from the previous encounter and was keeping his Russ well back and letting the warbirds focus on closer prey thus allowing him to pour massed volumes of fire into the cursed machine... and it was appearing to work, for he could make out the distinctive change in pitch of a damaged jet engine.
Meanwhile... amid the flames and smoke the Guard manage to secure their objective, setting a defensive cordon around the area and awaiting further support...
.. Waag'un could see that the 'Umies were up ta summat.. they hadn't gone fer da bait and were just lurkin' in craters and behind barrels near it... “maybe dey ain't seen it yet boss” said one of his latest recruits.. (which earned 'im a good smack in da mouth) .. “Naargh, dey seen it alright.. dey jus' plannin' summat sneeaky, cyus dey like dem cowardly gitz an' are gunna get dem tankz to shoot us ta zog first.. right dis toime I'm gunna call da Waargh an ya all gunna lizzen” .. and he proceeded to crump a few more heads to make his point...
“See dat ..” he began to say just before there was an almighty krumpin explosion which cut his words short...
“GRRRRR .. dem fly boyz is getting' on me bitz wiv dem takin all da glory all da time!”
While the Xenos floundered, M Teyat marshalled his troops into position for the final strike, taking care to air and sight well.
Calling in for suppressing fir from the vantages in the Northern ruins M Teyat lead his men forward to claim the servitor.
Alas, M Teyat was unable to join the fray as he was pinned by another great rocking explosion beside his command tank, his concern was growing regarding the huge barrelled weapon the Xenos had brought to bear on his position
Meanwhile in the south a rather desperate and dirty conflict was evolving, with much of the armour of the Imperium resting in craters the veteran units were doing their best to weather the storm and add what they could in support,
thankfully they now had 2 scout sentinel working with htem which were greatly aiding them by matter of drawing the fire from the desecrated forms of the looted Imperial machines behind the barricade.
Da Boom Boyz were havin a good laugh dis battle, all of dem takin' betz and trying pot shotz and boucing boom shells of ruins in a hope to do somethin' more entertainin' den the last tank.. not that his made them any less effective than when they concentrated on trying ta hit stuff propa...
Waag'un on the otha hand was getting' right pist off, an' finally decided to go an heft the Servita up from in front of da 'Umies and nick off with it againjust ta show he could... tired of the endless shrapnel and ricochets he surged out wiv his ladz trailin' behind him in surprise
Just as He got to the Servita he caught a glimpse of fings dat made him smile, both of dem zogging flyboyz had taken a hit and while one had smashed itself ta bitz the other wun was goin' fer a headlong dive inta dem missle boys up in da ruins.. “hur hur hur, maybe dey ain't such zonkin' smek 'edz afta all”
As Waag'un stood watchin da flyboyz, he didn't notice dat the Imperials had managed to get a short range Vox onto the Servitor and were busy broadcasting the data they needed back to central HQ...
as the smoke cleared and the debris settled Waag'un realised dat the 'Umies had gone... they'd all zogged off... an dey'd left dat lumpy ol' kan behind... right, he figured, they must be upta sumat propa good now.. lets give 'em 'ell all da way home!
Calling forth the remaining vehicles Waag'u sped off in pursuit of the Command Chimera and various Russ and tank riding Veteran units clinging on for their dear lives...
…
...to be continued...
(again)
(more.. and finally)
Given the luxury of time Waag'un had pulled his best boyz out of Mugg'Eadz Squigbrew Bar Grill n Sloppz (hence why the initial few photos are a bit blurry) and got 'em all to knock some decent deffences togetha an bring al their biggest loudest shootiest fingz wiv 'em.
Lookin down th ork line Waag'un felt a tang of pride fer 'is Boom Gunz all plumin' great smoggy trails inta the sky above, he was mighty impressed wiv Mek Luggz fer knockin' togetha a decent lookin' shoota kannon fing which was sat right behind the wall of skrap they had gathered.
Waag'un kept smirkin' an tellin' all the ladz about the explodin' tank he'd destryoyed jus' by lookin' at it mean, and went into even more detail about how he'd laid the weird techy fing dat the 'Umies had wanted so badly right in da middle of da fightin' grounds.
“Dey'z gunna come straight at us ladz.. n we knows wot ta do wiv 'em then dun we!”
M Teyat surveyed the information coming through on the Auspex, and began to smile to himself as he calculated an effective means of approach.. making use of the ruins set around the edge of the wide flanks he could put pressure on the Xenos from many angles and set upon their ambush with the Might of the Emperor.
Utilising a somewhat more cautious method of deployment M Teyat made clear his target priority and took a good guess that the Warboss would be riding in the biggest dirtiest tank on the battlefield, and was delighted that this target would be a Excommunicated Land Raider, so not only would its death inflict hurt and misery upon the Xenos scum but free the machine spirit from its torturous expeditions as Ork transport.
What did concern him was that this meant ignoring a rather large looking cannon...
Not to be distracted he signalled to his infantry to advance u the centre in the hopes of regaining the relic servitor with due haste, the guard poured forward hauling their lascannon with them.
Looking to the far North M Teyat could make out the shapes of his Heavy Weapons Teams up in the ruins once more, this time accompanied by some Missile Launchers and claiming much greater lines of fire.
With a defeaning klang and fierce explosion of heat and debris Waag'un Slaaga was rapidly discovering his greatest pride and joy was nought but a crater and a heap of smouldering scrap.. he screwed up 'is eyes and could just make out the silhouette of an Imperial Tank in the distance..
He also noticed that he could hear a fair bit bettter now he was outside and the cheers of celebrating 'umie infantry came to his attention... and made of to vent his furious anger upon them with great speed...
Ol' FlameyBurn'Ed Da SkorchyWun thought it was 'ilarious as he drove past Waag'un on foot .. racing along in their battlewagon full of burna boys
Yet 'is fun stopped real soon as he found dat 'is wagon got blownd up too!
It was getting seriously dangerous in the midst of the battlefield and as M Teyat called upon wave after wave of chimera to aid and assist the infantry in the centre he watched with a grimace as the Xenos ignited their flamethrowers upon the tightly packed troops squeezing between the fuel storage units.
The Sentinel Pilot did his best to whittle away the Xenos with multilaser fire puncturing the canister of one greenskin which exploded in a great plume of fire and spreading a tremor of fear across the remaining Orks
Yet the Orks were not the only ones beginning to doubt their survival, only the strong words of their Commissariat held them to their task and bravely they contiued forward to find shelter amid the fuel drums...
From the comfort of their position in the ruins the Missile team could see that their successful shot had halted the battlewagon, yet simply put the great warmachine between them and the rest of the Xenos threat … re -loading frantically they hoped to fire some frag before it wads too late...
Waag'un lofted his great Choppa above his head and bellowed out a huge Waaargh, but found he was drowned out by a great whoosh of noise overhead and multiple crumpings of distant and not so distant explosions.. and then as he drew breath to call out his rage again an enormous whump of flame lit the sky before him sucking out the very air from within him..
Da Burna Ladz on the other hand were laughin' hard as they watched dem 'umies do “Da Burney Dance'”
and meanwhile the first of the Dakkajets had arrived and was making light work of the armoured support that was closing in the bait Waag'un had laid.
..and it wasn't just the airbourne threat that was causing the Chimera section problems, the foul Xenos had charged the mechanised beasts and were caually ripping great chuncks of plating and tracking off the armoured fist unit assigned to re-claim the servitor.
The Chimera could do little to withstand the onslaught but caught up in the sheer excitement of destruction the greenskins had overlooked the fact they were heavily exposed to the remnants of the rest of the Armoureed Division, and after some superior imperial shooting the band of xenos fled...
..and crawling out from beneath the wreckage and the dead filth of xenos carcasses the survivors of the attack marked their claim upon the technical servitor.
M Teyat could see that victory was within his grasp, he could see the shape of another damned Xenos aircraft approaching but he had learnt from the previous encounter and was keeping his Russ well back and letting the warbirds focus on closer prey thus allowing him to pour massed volumes of fire into the cursed machine... and it was appearing to work, for he could make out the distinctive change in pitch of a damaged jet engine.
Meanwhile... amid the flames and smoke the Guard manage to secure their objective, setting a defensive cordon around the area and awaiting further support...
.. Waag'un could see that the 'Umies were up ta summat.. they hadn't gone fer da bait and were just lurkin' in craters and behind barrels near it... “maybe dey ain't seen it yet boss” said one of his latest recruits.. (which earned 'im a good smack in da mouth) .. “Naargh, dey seen it alright.. dey jus' plannin' summat sneeaky, cyus dey like dem cowardly gitz an' are gunna get dem tankz to shoot us ta zog first.. right dis toime I'm gunna call da Waargh an ya all gunna lizzen” .. and he proceeded to crump a few more heads to make his point...
“See dat ..” he began to say just before there was an almighty krumpin explosion which cut his words short...
“GRRRRR .. dem fly boyz is getting' on me bitz wiv dem takin all da glory all da time!”
While the Xenos floundered, M Teyat marshalled his troops into position for the final strike, taking care to air and sight well.
Calling in for suppressing fir from the vantages in the Northern ruins M Teyat lead his men forward to claim the servitor.
Alas, M Teyat was unable to join the fray as he was pinned by another great rocking explosion beside his command tank, his concern was growing regarding the huge barrelled weapon the Xenos had brought to bear on his position
Meanwhile in the south a rather desperate and dirty conflict was evolving, with much of the armour of the Imperium resting in craters the veteran units were doing their best to weather the storm and add what they could in support,
thankfully they now had 2 scout sentinel working with htem which were greatly aiding them by matter of drawing the fire from the desecrated forms of the looted Imperial machines behind the barricade.
Da Boom Boyz were havin a good laugh dis battle, all of dem takin' betz and trying pot shotz and boucing boom shells of ruins in a hope to do somethin' more entertainin' den the last tank.. not that his made them any less effective than when they concentrated on trying ta hit stuff propa...
Waag'un on the otha hand was getting' right pist off, an' finally decided to go an heft the Servita up from in front of da 'Umies and nick off with it againjust ta show he could... tired of the endless shrapnel and ricochets he surged out wiv his ladz trailin' behind him in surprise
Just as He got to the Servita he caught a glimpse of fings dat made him smile, both of dem zogging flyboyz had taken a hit and while one had smashed itself ta bitz the other wun was goin' fer a headlong dive inta dem missle boys up in da ruins.. “hur hur hur, maybe dey ain't such zonkin' smek 'edz afta all”
As Waag'un stood watchin da flyboyz, he didn't notice dat the Imperials had managed to get a short range Vox onto the Servitor and were busy broadcasting the data they needed back to central HQ...
as the smoke cleared and the debris settled Waag'un realised dat the 'Umies had gone... they'd all zogged off... an dey'd left dat lumpy ol' kan behind... right, he figured, they must be upta sumat propa good now.. lets give 'em 'ell all da way home!
Calling forth the remaining vehicles Waag'u sped off in pursuit of the Command Chimera and various Russ and tank riding Veteran units clinging on for their dear lives...
…
...to be continued...
(again)
(more.. and finally)