Battle at the gates of Terra [SW/WH40k Horus Heresy]
Posted: 2006-11-03 10:04am
F.fic no 6 – Battle at the gates of Terra
Thanks to Stravo for the inspiration
"Every single Jedi, is now an enemy of the Republic… Do what must be done, Lord Vader. Do not hesitate, show no mercy".
With these words still ringing in his ears, the man once known as Anakin Skywalker (Now Darth Vader) strode forth, legion upon legion of Clone troopers at his back and the meters thick, sun-gem studded Cortosis laced blast-doors of the jedi temple in front of him.
The lock was only operatable from inside the temple in a state of emergency (As was currently the case) but this was no obstacle to someone capable of utilizing the force.
Slowly, years of jedi training ("No, indoctrination" he reminded himself) crying out he manipulated the controls through the force (The unsuspecting doorkeeper sensed him but did not interfere, blinded by the shroud of the darkside till the point where he couldn't sense Vader's hostile intent or the Clones behind him).
The boots of over a million clonetroopers echoed in perfect timing behind him as the doors swung open and he marched through , into the outer area of the Temple...
In a place far, far away and outside of time a being cackles.
It jibbers.
It laughs and whines & drools (Causing a solar flare in the process).
It waves an appendage while examining the Scene of betrayal, woe & darkness descending (As well as the scene of the impending Jedi massacre).
It gestures and the 2 scenes begin to mix together, a single pool of ooze and visuals.
It cackles and settles back in a reshaped moon to watch the imminent Kaos.
Vader blinked and looked around.
The temple had... Changed, become far taller, wider and longer – more like a wall than the small city it had been. It's single spire had become a series of spikes, battlements and defensive positions.
The environs surrounding it had also changed.
The Acclamator's and Venator's that had landed for support were still there but the cityscape of Coruscant was departed leaving a verdant garden in their immediate area and a towering Hive city in the distance behind an even larger wall.
In his confusion he reached out in The Force – To his (new) master, to Padme, even to Obi-Wan, and felt – nothing.
Yet there was something, a beacon of power in the living force that made the black hole that was Sidious or Verdant fountain that was Yoda look like a childs water-toy in comparison.
The "Beacon", also known as The Holy God Emperor of mankind also sensed the sudden arrival of millions of beings on his "Front yard" as well as a new psyker, tiny as it was and minute as its presence in the Warp was.
Still weak as it might be, it attracted no Daemons, and the Emperor knew just what a difference even the smallest psyker savant could make, not to mention a newly arrived army the equal of any reserve in the guard (barring his elite).
He spoke to one of the immense beings at his side:
"Sanginius my "Son", go to this newly arrived force and their leader, negotiate with him – Show patience for this is a strange if gullible being, but I sense no warp taint.
I sense no knowledge of how they arrived here, or how they penetrated the void shields, but this may be the edge we seek against my – Your former brother".
Away strode he, Sanginius, Primarch of the Blood Angels chapter, empath extraordinare and warrior 13th to none.
Out from the kilometers deep underground bunker that housed the high command's Ante-chamber and throne he came, and up the spiralling tower that housed it.
His wings spread forth he flew upwards and higher, with his wingspan of 12 meters – wings flecked with feathers the colour of the red of blood or white of bone.
Out of the tower he flew, from the troposphere on downwards – A shooting star, or falling god.
Thanks to Stravo for the inspiration
"Every single Jedi, is now an enemy of the Republic… Do what must be done, Lord Vader. Do not hesitate, show no mercy".
With these words still ringing in his ears, the man once known as Anakin Skywalker (Now Darth Vader) strode forth, legion upon legion of Clone troopers at his back and the meters thick, sun-gem studded Cortosis laced blast-doors of the jedi temple in front of him.
The lock was only operatable from inside the temple in a state of emergency (As was currently the case) but this was no obstacle to someone capable of utilizing the force.
Slowly, years of jedi training ("No, indoctrination" he reminded himself) crying out he manipulated the controls through the force (The unsuspecting doorkeeper sensed him but did not interfere, blinded by the shroud of the darkside till the point where he couldn't sense Vader's hostile intent or the Clones behind him).
The boots of over a million clonetroopers echoed in perfect timing behind him as the doors swung open and he marched through , into the outer area of the Temple...
In a place far, far away and outside of time a being cackles.
It jibbers.
It laughs and whines & drools (Causing a solar flare in the process).
It waves an appendage while examining the Scene of betrayal, woe & darkness descending (As well as the scene of the impending Jedi massacre).
It gestures and the 2 scenes begin to mix together, a single pool of ooze and visuals.
It cackles and settles back in a reshaped moon to watch the imminent Kaos.
Vader blinked and looked around.
The temple had... Changed, become far taller, wider and longer – more like a wall than the small city it had been. It's single spire had become a series of spikes, battlements and defensive positions.
The environs surrounding it had also changed.
The Acclamator's and Venator's that had landed for support were still there but the cityscape of Coruscant was departed leaving a verdant garden in their immediate area and a towering Hive city in the distance behind an even larger wall.
In his confusion he reached out in The Force – To his (new) master, to Padme, even to Obi-Wan, and felt – nothing.
Yet there was something, a beacon of power in the living force that made the black hole that was Sidious or Verdant fountain that was Yoda look like a childs water-toy in comparison.
The "Beacon", also known as The Holy God Emperor of mankind also sensed the sudden arrival of millions of beings on his "Front yard" as well as a new psyker, tiny as it was and minute as its presence in the Warp was.
Still weak as it might be, it attracted no Daemons, and the Emperor knew just what a difference even the smallest psyker savant could make, not to mention a newly arrived army the equal of any reserve in the guard (barring his elite).
He spoke to one of the immense beings at his side:
"Sanginius my "Son", go to this newly arrived force and their leader, negotiate with him – Show patience for this is a strange if gullible being, but I sense no warp taint.
I sense no knowledge of how they arrived here, or how they penetrated the void shields, but this may be the edge we seek against my – Your former brother".
Away strode he, Sanginius, Primarch of the Blood Angels chapter, empath extraordinare and warrior 13th to none.
Out from the kilometers deep underground bunker that housed the high command's Ante-chamber and throne he came, and up the spiralling tower that housed it.
His wings spread forth he flew upwards and higher, with his wingspan of 12 meters – wings flecked with feathers the colour of the red of blood or white of bone.
Out of the tower he flew, from the troposphere on downwards – A shooting star, or falling god.