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Tales from the Fang


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Sorry Jonas, you'll have to grab the pintle on one of the Land Raiders you guys are assigned to. That particular Razor hauls my pack of Long Fangs around!

Pff!! on the land raiders i grab the multi melta mount! Who cares about the piddling little stormbolter when you've got a weapon capable of vaporising a terminator?

Chapter 4

 

The Razorback plowed on through the snow and wind, Bran manning the twin lascannon turret. They had picked up two stranded Blood Claws, Kalin Bloodhowl and Dice, who had been seperated from their pack in an ambush. Firenze knew how it felt. All of a sudden, the Razorback shook to the thud of atuocannon round hitting the side of the hull as a traitor Predator hiding on the ridge opened up. A couple of rounds came through the hull, narrowly missing the occupants. Bran returned fire, the las rounds hitting the ridge and keeping the Predator away for now. Schertelieb gunned the throttle, sending the Blood Claws and the Iron Priest sprawling from their seats.

'Warn us next time man!!!' shouted the prone Kalin.

Firenze jumped up, grabbing a missile launcher from the rack and opening the hatch at the back. He spied a enemy Vindicator trying to keep up with the weaving Razorback. He fired, the projectile smashing into the side of the siege tank, throwing the track away like a wounded snake and immobilising the threat. Firenze ducked back in, just as the tank exploded in a whirl of fire and light, knocking them all into unconciousness.

 

*

 

The pack walked onwards down the side of the highway. They were walking calmly like it was a quiet stroll in the country, but they were all on guard. Vassakov had an auspex out, one he had nicked from Firenze. There was something moving at speed towards them.

'Guys, we have a serious problem!!!' called Vassakov. The pack went to high alert, weapons raised and armed. In the distance came the sounds of heavy cannon fire and Las fire. The noise got closer, accompanyed by the roaring of engines. Another explosion rocked the ground, making the pack spread out to find cover. Through the mist came a Space Wolf Razorback, burning in places. About twenty metres before them, it exploded, knocking them all to the ground.

 

Ragnarok was the first to recover, leaping up to inspect the buring wreckage. Inside, he found bodies of Space Wolves, ones he knew. Bran, Firenze, Schertenlieb... and two Blood Claws. The rest of the pack joined him.

'Oh by Russes bollocks...' whispered Warhorse as he saw the mess.

 

Then, coughing erupted and the pack moved to check the source. Bjorn ran over to Firenze as he sat up, caked in dust.

'You lucky bugger you!' laughed Mikal.

'Maybe I'm just blessed,' croaked Firenze as the rest of the occupants of the Razorback began to stir.

'Yeah, blessed in the fact that you seem to attract more fire than a titan,' jested Irlin.

 

The pack was together once more, now they could finish their mission.

 

 

 

As a treat, I can also show you Iron Priest Firenze as a model (unpainted because I am lazy).

http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x209/Firenze_xaio/DSCN2241-1.jpg

 

Ill get him done by next week.

  • 4 weeks later...

Ok. Many of you have noticed I havent done a story in a while. Ive been doing some artwork (alot actually) and has took me a while. However, I have been working on a Christmas Biggun. This, I think youll like. Theres a bit of tweaking to go, but itll be done before I go to Canada for skiing.

 

Cliffhangers eh? :)

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