Post by trevor1988 on Oct 12, 2015 22:11:47 GMT -5
Week 1 Scenario
Chaos vs Order
Chaos - Jamie (Onlurker)
Bloodsecrator
20 Bloodreavers
Order
Lord Celestant
3 Prosecutors
3 Retributors
Gyrocopter
The Bloodsecrator planted his spite filled banner into the soon-to-be-stained-with-blood earth, giving his band of crazed flesh cravers TRIPLE attacks.
The Lord Celestant watched on with contemp as the cannibals raced across the field screaming like savages. In contrast his men waited silently for his command. He had but to point and they were off to meet the foe.
The Bloodsecrator gazed on hatefully from his stoic stance behind them, encouraging their fetid rage, caring not their body was shed, but reveling in it. They were beyond the shock of death in battle - and in his presence immovable.
The Lord Celestants men wasted no time throwing themselves into the fray with him at their side nothing could make them flee. To the bitter end they fought, and what had once looked like a charging tide of countless twirling axes was now the severed remains of unarmoured hate-mongers coming to their futile end.
As the last of the Bloodreavers fell the Lord Celestants attention shifted to his Chaos counterpart. The Bloodsecrator gazed on, shifting his stance a little in dismay of the coming forces, but not enough to relinquish sight of the banner they had fought fiercely for.
After cleaving arm and wing from the last of a trio of Prosecutors, the Bloodsecrator turned his hate-made-fearless eyes to the Lord Celestant to feel what death he could before the inevitable- irrelevant to him- closed this chapter of the war against chaos with the fell blow of Celestant's warhammer
Chaos vs Order
Chaos - Jamie (Onlurker)
Bloodsecrator
20 Bloodreavers
Order
Lord Celestant
3 Prosecutors
3 Retributors
Gyrocopter
The Bloodsecrator planted his spite filled banner into the soon-to-be-stained-with-blood earth, giving his band of crazed flesh cravers TRIPLE attacks.
The Lord Celestant watched on with contemp as the cannibals raced across the field screaming like savages. In contrast his men waited silently for his command. He had but to point and they were off to meet the foe.
The Bloodsecrator gazed on hatefully from his stoic stance behind them, encouraging their fetid rage, caring not their body was shed, but reveling in it. They were beyond the shock of death in battle - and in his presence immovable.
The Lord Celestants men wasted no time throwing themselves into the fray with him at their side nothing could make them flee. To the bitter end they fought, and what had once looked like a charging tide of countless twirling axes was now the severed remains of unarmoured hate-mongers coming to their futile end.
As the last of the Bloodreavers fell the Lord Celestants attention shifted to his Chaos counterpart. The Bloodsecrator gazed on, shifting his stance a little in dismay of the coming forces, but not enough to relinquish sight of the banner they had fought fiercely for.
After cleaving arm and wing from the last of a trio of Prosecutors, the Bloodsecrator turned his hate-made-fearless eyes to the Lord Celestant to feel what death he could before the inevitable- irrelevant to him- closed this chapter of the war against chaos with the fell blow of Celestant's warhammer
