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Just wanted to wish a Merry Christmas to young and old Dark Angels everywhere.

 

Our new codex is out soon, pics of some new figures have been sighted, its a good time to be a DA :lol:

 

I want to set myself a New Years resolution too, but will wait a lil longer till the codex lands!

 

Hope you all get what you want for xmas, and/or get yourself something nice in January as well. :blink:

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Happy holidays all!

 

My New Years resolution is to paint my Dark Angels Army and have most of it completed by 2014.

 

Currently consisting of"

 

6 DV Tactical Squads

4 DV Terminator Squads

3 five man DV Bike Squads

2 LE Chaplains

3 DV Librarians

3 DV Captains

20 Veterans

6 Rhinos

1 Land Raider

1 LR Redeemer

2 Land Speeders

1 Whirlwind

1 Predator

2 Dreadnauts

3 Aegis Defense Lines

3 Imperial Bastions

4 Quadguns

3 Icarus Lascannons

 

And this is before the launch of the new kits...

 

 

I have a lot of work to do...

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Merry Christmas all! ;)

 

Let's keep our Bolters unloaded and our swords sheathed. Let's enjoy a few Christmas carrols and stuff ourselves with food, until our robes need a proper cleaning. :huh:

 

And remember, that dude coming from the chimney is not a Fallen spy! So cease fire.

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The creature crept unseen though the deepest, darkest tunnels of the Rock. With unnatural stealth, he slipped past automated sentry guns, brooding Interrogator Chaplains and lumbering Deathwing patrols. Despite the gaudiness of his uniform and the heavy weight slung across his shoulders, not a single eye - human, post human or automated - turned in his direction. Ever deeper he travelled, no lock, force field or blast door could hinder his progress.

 

After what seemed like an eternity, he reached his destination. A small, solitary cell with a single door, carved into the very bedrock at the heart of the asteroid. No guards watched this door, indeed only a few beings in the galaxy even knew of it's existence. No guards were needed, for who could possibly penetrate the incredible security of the fortress monastery? And who could pass through solid rock and two metre thick adamantium without a key? With a dismissive snort, the intruder walked through the door as though it was nothing but air.

 

A wretched soul lay within the cell, howling in it's misery. A unique stasis field protected the prisoner from the ravages of time, while at the same time leaving him conscious to constantly endure his own insanity.

 

On a whim, the intruder lowered his own defenses, becoming visible for the first time since his arrival at the fortress. Almost immediately, alarms began to sound. Slowly, so very slowly, the prisoner became aware of the alien presence. The screaming stopped, and the tortured being's eyes widened in recognition.

 

"Is it? Is it? Is it time?" the prisoner stuttered, his voice almost incoherent after so long in the grip of madness. "Has. Has. Has he returned?"

 

The red robed figure grimly shook his head. Taking the prisoner's withered hand in his own, immense fist, he carefully placed a small piece of coal, blacker than a daemons heart in the man's palm. Looking at what he now held, the man began to whimper once more.

 

When the intruder finally spoke, his voice was as cold and as harsh as a Fenrisian winter. Saliva spat from his lips and stuck to the filthy, matted beard that enveloped his face like a parasite.

 

"Never forget. Never forgive."

 

As he spoke, the intruder began to slowly disappear, fading back into the warp. He could not linger. There were other lost souls to visit that night.

 

"Ho. Ho. Ho."

 

Alone in his cell again, Luther sobbed in despair.

 

 

***

 

Merry Christmas everybody :lol:

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